Chapter 181： Revolver (1/2)

Feng Yixiu's mind suddenly showed all the other party's information:

[Yuan Wuzhe]: Lin Feng

[Bloodline Attribute]: Dark

[Spirit Level]: Level 3 and Level 8

[Gene Lock]: Second Order

[Source Martial Skill]: Shadow Sword (Mastery)

[Requirement of third-order gene lock]: Dark lord-level Warcraft crystal core...

”What's the situation?” Feng Yixiu was also a little confused.

But he quickly adjusted it and immediately took out a military stab that he carried with him and directly collided fiercely with the slashed dagger.

For a time a burst of thunder and shadow gas continued to blend, but the power of the shadow was obviously superior to the Thunder of Feng Yixiu, which was slowly eroding the army thorn of Feng Yixiu.

The dark mist followed the army thorn, and even slowly invaded his arm. Suddenly Feng Yixiu felt a very cold force invading the bone marrow, as if his entire arm had been paralyzed.

Feng Yixiu quickly concentrated all the power of the thunder in his right palm, and used the powerful thunder to push the dark power out of his palm.

”Leiming Bagua Palm!”

A clever turned wrist, cleverly bypassed the short sword with the power of darkness, and directly hit the shadow on the chest with a palm.

”Dangdang Dang...”

The shadow figure backed up four or five steps before it stood firm, looking at Feng Yixiu's palm with some surprise.

”It's worthy of being a student of Jialan Ziyu, but the Xingyi gossip palm has some anger! But it is still too tender!”

auzw.com Feng Yixiu can't see the face in the dark shadow at all, but can only hear the low voice, which sounds like ventricle, which makes people creepy.