The sharp claw with endless sharp breath bombards the thunder and lightning.
Immediately, thunder and lightning broken, claw is still indomitable!
All the people at the scene were shocked to see this scene. They didn't expect that Lingxiao's claw would be so terrible. Feng Ning's martial arts skills were almost unbearable in front of the claw.
Feng Ning's eyes were full of incredible looks, but he soon recovered.
It's not because of anything else, but because pokong claw is close to him!
Whoosh!
The broken claw tears the air and pours directly at Feng Ning.
"Get out of here!" Feng Ning let out a sharp drink.
Immediately, I saw countless thunder and lightning from the hands of Feng Ning.
At the same time, Feng Ning raised his own speed to the extreme. At the moment of breaking the empty claw and tearing the lightning, Feng Ning's body deviated, which made him avoid the attack of sharp claw.
"Hiss..."
Seeing this scene, people at the scene couldn't help taking a breath.
Feng Ning is an old strong man. Although he hasn't been promoted to the second level, his combat effectiveness can't be underestimated. He gives full play to the terrorist attack power of thunder and lightning soul.
But even so, in front of Lingxiao, who has just been promoted to transcend the border, he has not taken the slightest advantage, and even has some embarrassment.
Even these strong men thought this battle was very attractive before, but they still didn't expect that the first confrontation would be such a result.
"That's my strength. Are you satisfied?" Lingxiao said lightly.
When Feng Ning heard the speech, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face.
Lingxiao looked at him in the eyes, which made Feng Ning feel extremely disgusted.
"Boy, you're too proud!" Feng Ning roared angrily.
At the next moment, Feng Ning's whole body was wrapped by lightning, just like a human being composed of lightning.
Lingxiao just sneered.
A big Peng calls out from the soul of Benming above Lingxiao.
In a moment, he turned into a golden winged Mirs.
Bang!
As soon as Dapeng's wings vibrated, it rocked into the sky and jumped into the sky.
"If you dare to keep fighting, come on." Lingxiao's calm words rang in the sky.
When Feng Ning heard the speech, he was even more irritated.
"Why don't you dare!" Feng Ning said coldly.
Then, with a leap of his body, he followed closely and flew high into the air.
The faces of the people at the scene all became a little dignified. They knew that the confrontation was just a trial.
And this time, I'm afraid they're going to be serious!
Fang Yin, the last strong man in tianwu Pavilion, is also the leader of tianwu Pavilion. His eyes are like electricity, and he firmly locks two figures in the sky.
Once Feng Ning is in trouble, he will reinforce immediately.
As for face Is it important for face to have a strong person who is beyond the boundary?
Tianwu pavilion has lost a strong man who is beyond the border. We can't lose another one.
High in the sky, the thunder and lightning crackled all over Feng Ning's body.
Lingxiao, incarnated as the golden winged Mirs, exudes the horror from the flood.
Two people in the high altitude confrontation, finally Feng Ning took the lead in a move, "the thunder of destruction!"
Click!
A thunderbolt, which was enough to shatter the clouds, resounded throughout the scene.
The expression on Feng Ning's face is incomparably ferocious, sternly way: "give me to die!"
Boom!
The thunder of destruction bombards the sky!
In this regard, Lingxiao murmured: "the hand of God!"