Chapter 807

With a ferocious blow, the blade was slightly curled, and the "critical cut" was immediately displayed

One yuan force and two different skills are clearly placed in front of Yigan sect elders!

This is a challenge, a challenge to dogma. Through the ages, all the major sects have denied the means that one force can give birth to different skills. However, today, Zifeng proved everything with practical actions.

"Qianjun cut!" With a roar, his right arm expanded more than twice in the roar. Zixuan's power collided in his body, and finally boiled and roared out

The red soul's eyes were cold, and the blood knife didn't know when to spill a blood hand. He wanted to catch Zifeng's blunt iron long knife!

However, a bloodthirsty red light flashed on the blunt iron long knife, and the bloody hand was as dry as a dry one. Suddenly, there was no blood color, as if all the blood had been swallowed.

The whole blood knife is also in the breath, the color is dim and the luster is lost!

"Cut!" When Zixuan's power came out, a 50 Zhang red and blue knife covered the sky and came out. The red soul demon king was in a hurry and was not fortified. He was directly blasted into the soil layer and disappeared!

"How? This! " Situ Xin loudly questioned how the same yuan force could exert two kinds of skills. Just now Zifeng hit again and again, and there was clearly no pause in the middle. It's impossible.

If the meridians contain two different paths of Yuan forces at the same time, there is only one result, that is, they explode. Just for a person without meridians. What is everything?

After hearing Gongsun Shu say that Zifeng is a student of Haoran college, Li Yao and others have begun to plan in their hearts. No matter what price they pay, they must be determined to attract Zifeng.

The shackles that last for thousands of years will be broken once!

Still soft? Does the boy need it? Situ Xin's old face turned red immediately. Ouyang Piao and others behind him covered their mouths and didn't know what to say.

PI Haolong slapped himself hard, "he said. How strong! " I was still shouting in front of Zifeng. Aren't you looking for death? The same is the realm of King Wu, but PI Haolong can be sure that Zifeng can beat him half dead with one blow!

After a knife, Zifeng fell to the ground. The three movements of the remnant sabre, the strong wind sweeps away the fallen leaves and the blunt iron revolves around. When Lin xuanke is about to cut off the heads of the three ox headed demons around him

"Boss, come and save me!" Lu Shuguang shouted, and several rhinoceros Horned Demons would collide with each other. They really couldn't fight against each other!

Smelling the speech, he smiled at Lin Xuan and lightened his feet. Before people arrived, the blunt iron had broken through the air

"Bang", the rhinoceros Horned Demons coming from the four heads in front of the three people will be lifted directly and fall to the ground, dying.

"Have fun!" Huoyan shouted loudly and collided with him. He grabbed a yecha demon soldier and tore it from his waist with both hands!

These new disciples are not vases. They don't need time to precipitate. They can be as decisive as sect disciples!

They are not afraid of killing!

After getting along with Wu Zifeng, his blood has long been assimilated. In the face of ugly demons, there is only hatred in his heart, which is as deep as the abyss! Let the long sword in your hand stab directly without any obstruction

In full swing, more than 300 students from Haoran college smiled and slaughtered the magic soldiers in front of them

When songs and laughter come together, it becomes a parting elegy. This is also their last battle before leaving Xuantian and entering a new and insensitive world!

"Kill! Xuantian is mighty! " Li Gaofeng smiled, but he began to cry

They are teenagers, but they are no longer after this war! You can laugh at his weakness and incompetence, but one thing can't be erased no matter what. Don't deceive the young poor!

A strong seed is deeply buried in the hearts of everyone present

Everyone on the top of the mountain was stunned at the scene below. People and spirit beasts joined hands to resist the demon family. This scene, even if it takes a lifetime, will linger.

"Roar!" In a fierce roar, the red soul of the devil who was hit into the soil by Zifeng just now broke through the earth

A hundred feet of blood claws came from yaokong, and there was a fishy smell everywhere, strong corrosion, and even the air made a Zizi sound

I just felt a violent wind sweeping over. The towering pressure would not make Zifeng shrink back, but the blood of his whole body would boil.

"Violent sky tearing knife!" His feet tightly tamped the heavy earth under his feet. The blunt iron moved forward from behind, and the fixed sea beads circulated. Most of the yuan force in Dantian was swept away, and his arms were as heavy as lead. Zifeng felt a sense of hardship when facing that blood claw.

Itching in the throat, three roars break the formula, one roar: the wind and cloud change! Overhead, a whole dense boundless forest, almost more than a month of black gas, was finally torn apart in this roar

In the afternoon, the bright sunshine, like an elf on earth, tiptoes and falls slowly

At the moment of touching the devastated land, for a time, the wind and cloud changed color, the sand and stones on the ground, and the just sunshine disappeared in an instant, as if everything was a dream, just a short dream.

But Zifeng's frozen arms. Once, however, he swung up with his anger

The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally erupted.

I felt that the whole ground behind me was lifted up, and the spirit beasts, magic soldiers and martial artists who were originally fighting above fled.

But in the sight, a soil layer the size of a mountain was piled up in the air, and a blade of a hundred feet was Lingcheng while breathing.

"Fall!" With a loud drink, the blade fell towards the blood claw

"Bang" only felt that the earth under his feet trembled under this collision, and the blood claws and blade were deadlocked. Neither of them wanted to bow down!

Think of the dean of Haoran college, Chen Zhenxing just did this step. When Zifeng Yijie graduated, he had a force comparable to that of the Dean!

However, just when everyone thought that both sides would strengthen their Kung Fu until they completely suppressed the other side, in their sight, they rushed to the red soul with bare hands!

The most proud thing of the demon clan is the body refining skill. His body is like steel. Is Wu Zifeng stupid?

"Nonsense!" Situ Xin scolded angrily. Once he really couldn't help it. Fang Zifeng's every blow made his heart pick up high. Instead of worrying on this side, he couldn't help being happy with his mother's fight!

Just now, he ran out for two steps and was stunned in situ, "what!"