Chapter 392: The Battle of the Strongest

ps: In the previous chapter, Xu Yi's identity should have been implicit but not revealed, but it was revealed, and now the previous chapter has been modified, and this one has been revealed. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone!

Under the pine, Wu Chenghou's eyes were like eagles, staring at Scarface, and the anger in his chest was boiling to the sky.

He recognized the true body of the Scarface Daoist, who was Xu Yi who deserved to die for his sin and deserved to be broken into ten thousand pieces?

Scarface Daoist is undoubtedly Xu Yi, from Li Shura, he learned that Xia Zimo was chased by the Soul Ancestor in Canglong Mountain, he never thought about whether the enemy was successful or not, and his heart had already flown to Canglong Mountain first.

When he arrived on the outskirts of the city, he happened to bump into the flying boat operation office with a sign of strange demon reality to solicit business, no matter how anxious he was, he also knew that it was better to search by boat than to have no head and flies to bump around.

When I got here, I bumped into a scene that was about to tear my eyes.

Xia Zimo's falling blood feathers seemed to have turned into a sharp knife, cutting flesh and removing bones on his heart.

It wasn't until that time that Xu Yi understood that something was coming and could not be stopped.

Xu someone's heart is in pain, and he will not be stingy to return a thousand times the pain.

That's why he ignored the crowd and forced his shot, shattering the demon dantian without regrets.

And Wu Chenghou can recognize Xu Yi, not because he has a special ability, but because Xu Yi and him really have a deep hatred like the sea.

Not to mention the heavy treasure that was robbed by Xu Yi and took a lot of effort to obtain, the revenge of killing the son alone is no longer in the sky.

The hatred is deep, the thought is cut, Xu Yi's figure, eyebrows and eyes, Wuchenghou has been carved into his bones.

At this moment, although Xu Yi has changed his outfit and appearance. may be able to hide from others, and Wu Chenghou can recognize him almost at a glance.

Not to mention the immeasurable sea as proof. Xu Yi's identity was determined.

At this moment, Wu Chenghou looked at Xu Yi. Hearts surge.

He never imagined that in just a few months, this thief had grown to a jaw-dropping level, and the demons were as evil as demons without regrets, and as fierce as thin cranes, all of them fell under his hands.

The immeasurable sea, terrifying, such a thief, not to be removed at this time, but when.

Just when Wen Shouhe turned around, he ushered in the moment. Wu Chenghou shook the reins, urged the Pegasus, and was about to meet him.

Behind him, the guest secretary of the Hou Mansion all understood Wu Cheng Hou's intentions and was waiting to obey each other, but suddenly, the cold light flashed, and Wu Cheng Hou and a group of guest ministers sat down on the heavenly horse, and the horse's head was broken. Blood spurted wildly.

Such a strange scene immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

It was the white-clothed showman who called himself "Feng" who made the shot.

Suddenly, the white-clothed showman stepped out of the flying boat and stepped in the air. Walking to a bluestone on the mottled cliff wall, pressing the sword knee, he said coldly. "There is only one strange demon, and there are many people who ask for it. A chaotic war, as it was decades ago. Many powerful people snatched the dragon corpse, a big battle, chickens and eggs, this time to snatch the strange demon, each with their ability, each doing their best, the only requirement is that they must fight alone. ”

The sound is not loud, not hurried or slow, and it can be heard for miles and miles.

The white-clothed showman jumped out of the flying boat, showed his true face, and was immediately recognized.

"Great Yue Sword King!"

"Sword King Feng Xifeng!"

"Oh my God, how did he get here. ”

Feng Xifeng was deaf to the shock of the audience, and said loudly, "Demon Ancestor, Wen Ancestor, the two are seniors, and my teacher also admires the style of the two. ”

Feng Xifeng stepped into the void with a long body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fluttering clothes, standing with his head held high, not at all intimidated by the coercion of the soul-touching ancestor, peerless demeanor, I don't know how many people secretly admired it.

On the cliff, the thin old face of the ancestor of the Wen family was already black, staring at Xu Yi's eyes, turning to look at Feng Xifeng, hundreds of zhang apart, and the light in Zhan Ran's eyes was almost condensed into substance, "Junior, look at Zhanzun's face, the old man forgives you for being rude, since you don't know how to advance or retreat, the old man will give you a few colors, Zhanzun knows it, and you have to complain about the old man." “

When the words settled, the ancestor of the Wen family suddenly grabbed out with his big hand, and with this grasp, the air around him suddenly tightened, and his big hand gave birth to a black hole that was invisible.

Suddenly, countless black bright air cones with terrifying coercion were born in the sky, whistling towards Feng Xifeng, dense as a torrential rain, as fast as a meteor, and coming in an instant.

Everyone's eyes widened, and even Xu Yi, who had just cleaned up Wen Shouhe, temporarily calmed down the fire in his heart and focused on this shocking battle.

The prestige of the sword king Feng Xifeng was still in Guang'an, and he heard about it.

The Great Yue Sword King, the prestige is far away, it is rumored that this Jun can cut off the mountains with a sword, but what attracts Xu Yi's attention the most is the crimson divine sword in Feng Xifeng's hand, it is rumored that this sword is also made of iron essence as the main material.

Fit, he used the power of the air dragon to kill Wen Shouhe, the ancestor of the Wen family shot in time, easily defeated the air dragon with an air spear, and saw that the air cone was about to stab his eyebrows, and the silver light flashed, and the air cone was broken.

The qi cone was extremely powerful, Xu Yi was caught off guard, so that his mind was confused by the supreme killing intent of the qi cone, and his mind was lost, but his perception was still there, and the person who could accurately capture the shot was Feng Xifeng.

Feng Xifeng stood up in time, and he was able to use the late stage of condensate to cultivate, and resisted the blow of the legendary soul ancestor, and his brilliant divine power made Xu Yi feel greatly heartbroken.

And before, he only relied on perception, and he didn't have time to explore how Feng Xifeng made a move, but at this moment, the war was resuming, Xu Yi forgot about the danger for the time being, and purely watched this shocking battle that was destined to be recorded in the history of Dayue martial arts.

The Qi Cone of the Ancestor of the Wen Family, Xu Yi has been taught, the vigorous killing intent and desolate sharpness are something he has never felt, the master of the Condensation Realm, he has not really fought yet, smashing the demon without regrets Dantian, it is just taking advantage of attacking its unpreparedness, but he has seen the supreme attack of the strong of the Condensation Realm.

In the past, in the battle of the ancient tomb, Shui Yi resisted the air knife of the second master of the Jiang family with an undefeated golden body, and Xu Yi really felt the power of the air knife.

In detail, the momentum and movement of the second master of the Jiang family are far better than the small air cone that is pressing in front of him, but in terms of killing intent and sharpness, it is far inferior.

A gas cone, he promised someone that he couldn't catch it.

At this moment, under the anger of the ancestor of the Wen family, he raised his hand, and his qi turned into rain, and the huge coercion made hundreds of people and horses from all directions around him retreat.

The second master of the Dujiang family and several other top powerhouses in the condensate realm can sit still and watch the wind and clouds.

The air cones were overwhelming, coming from all directions, hugging and surrounding, with Feng Xifeng as the center, and in an instant, the air seemed to be drained.

Feng Jianwang, who had always had an indifferent face, also had a rare solemn look on his face, and as soon as his palms were closed, a long sword seemed to emerge from the void.

Its sword is handleless, the sword is three feet and three inches long, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the whole body is red, which is the famous divine sword.

The Divine Consciousness Sword came out, the light was blazing, and as the opening palms of Feng Sword King closed, the Divine Consciousness Sword suddenly slashed out a monstrous silver light, and the silver light was everywhere, and the qi cone was shattered.

The air cone is like rain, the sword light is like the sea, the torrential rain sweeps the mountains and rivers, and finally trickles into the sea. (To be continued.) )