Chapter 476: Brawl, battle of genius (1/2)
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”It's a transfiguration mark, can't be wrong!”
”Wow!”
The mantra of the mantra shrouded in black soft light appears streaked, and looks like a string of ball ... Everyone can see at a glance that it is the transfiguration mantra of one of the four mantras.
A rush of wind breaking across the air, a genius of Shura Zong took the lead in front of the 'Closure of the Mantra', opened his hand and grabbed the mantra.
”Hey, Sifang Mantra is mine ...”
A particularly proud smile appeared on the man's face.
But at this moment, a powerful sword rushed through the air, and the mighty sword-pull dragged a series of lights and shadows in the void, rolling up the mighty power and chopped at the opponent's arm.
”Hey, retract your dog's paw!”
”you……”
The man's face changed, and he quickly retracted the arm out, and the strong golden sword flew past him. Although it did not hurt the other person, the emanation emanating from the shock made him back. Go a few meters away.
”It's your straw bag!” Shura Zong shouted sharply, staring at Mu Feng with a smile on his face with anger.
”Grass your family's ancestors crawled out of the graveyard. You dumb dude also deserves to be called Laozi straw bag?”
Mu Feng sneered sneer, and a sword appeared in her palm.
”Buzz!”
The majestic golden sword rushed out of the sword body like flames, Mu Feng raised a sword in his hand, the space shivered, and a sharp streamer sword like a shooting star chasing the moon, slashed down and attacked the other side.
”boom……”
Unprepared, the young man of Shuluozong took the sword of Mu Feng sturdyly, was cut off and flew directly, and blood splattered, and a blood mark deep in the bones spread from the chest of the opponent to the ribs.
”Hum!” Mu Feng stood up against the sword, shook her head smartly, and shouted with a look of expression, ”Brother, your daughter-in-law really loves me! Go with peace of mind!”
The young man was not injured, but when he heard Mu Feng's words, he suddenly spit out two old blood.
...
After a sword hit the other side, Mu Feng immediately turned around, picked up the sword, and went to the group of mantras.
But at this moment, a majestic mighty force that was too strong was suddenly crushed.
Waiting for Mu Feng to react, a beautiful white slender palm was steadily slapping on the blade of the sword.
”boom!”
The powerful force fell down in a row of mountains and mountains, Mu Fengdun felt a numb arm, his heart was about to crack, and the sword in his hand almost flew out.
”Hehe, is the master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion just capable of this?”
A faint smirk passed into Mu Feng's ears.
When Mu Feng came back to her, she was helpless. She thought she would attack a young girl, but she was a man ...
This man is no one else but the leader of the Raingate team.
The ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament have no characteristics except that the skin is as white and tender as the shelled egg.
”I rely, you dead-demon ...” Mu Feng scolded openly.
Having said that, Mu Feng was out of the sword again, and ripples rippled in the air, and the rapidly turning sword energy gathered in front of the sword front, forming a spiral-loaded sword-pull offensive.
The staggering strangulation caused space to tremble.
The strength of Mu Feng's sword definitely does not live up to the name of the master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
...
Of course, the ordinary-looking man didn't take it for granted.
The faintness in his eyes was fleeting. He condensed in the void with one hand, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within tens of meters was emptied in an instant. His palm was shot again, and the front of the sword with Mu Feng hit him together.
”Oh!”
The intersection of the two, the fierce collision of forces is comparable to the interlaced thunderstorm.
Zhenyuan splattered, the sword flew across!
The force of wanton impact exploded like a water polo from the sky, and it was released in the sky, and the layer of swords that covered the Mufeng sword was smashed. The power burst by the ordinary man was repelled with an overwhelming advantage Mu Feng.
”Oh, scolding is not a gentleman!”
The man smiled slightly, and a slight femininity appeared from the corner of Weiyang's mouth.
Immediately, the palm of his hand moved into the palm of his hand.
”Sister, you better put it down ...”
Immediately afterwards, a funny chuckle came, but before him was the core disciple of Qian Yuzong, Shi Wenxing.
The overwhelming majestic momentum permeated, and Shi Wenxing's body was full of rumbling noises, breaking the fourth-order peak of the air, and the super strong breath close to the fifth-order seemed to suppress the young man in the direction of the magic rain gate.
The young man smiled indifferently, ”Why, even Brother Shishi fancy this avatar?”
”Oh, Sifang Mantra, who doesn't want it! Take it!”
”What if I don't give it?”
”What do you say?”
...
”Buzz!”
Shi Wenxing turned his fists in one hand, and the strong green awns resembled tangled vines, quickly climbing his arms all day and flocking to his fists.
Suddenly, Shi Wenxing's fist seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal clear blue light.
The power is calm and restrained, but it exudes an extremely amazing blasting force.
Faced with Shi Wenxing's devastating blow, the young man's face showed a smile of evil charm, and he stood still and did not even want to meet the block ...
”boom!”
A fierce punch punched down and slammed firmly on the opponent's chest.
Together with a dull popping sound, the young man's body exploded directly from it, the **** mist sprayed freely, and the flesh and meat residue splashed randomly.
what?
Everyone else in the surrounding area changed his face!
The opponent was so easily killed by Shi Wenxing?
This is too abnormal!
”wrong!”
”Illusion!”
...
”Buzz!”
A strange wave of power stunned again, and the eyelids of the surrounding people lifted, and the surprise in front of them changed.
I saw Shi Wenxing's punch in the air.
And the young man of the magic rain gate did not know when it had already retreated dozens of meters away.
As for the **** rain and debris that just fluttered in the sky just now, it disappeared as if it had never happened.
...
Shi Wenxing's eyebrows show a little prudence.
Qi stared coldly at the ordinary man in front of him, and said, ”Who the **** are you?”
”Oh, Brother Shi, what do you say?”
The man smiled, with a woman-like charm and moving eyebrows.
Shiwen Xing's pupils shrink, his fists are gripped, his throat rolls gently, and he spit out a few words coldly.
”Fantastic, Xiao Ruoman!”
”Wow!”