Chapter 2105 (1/2)
”Thunder gun fist, nine bursts!”
More than a dozen punches were chopped up by Yuan Haotian, which made Cheng Feng frown.
I have a preliminary understanding of Yuan Haotian's strength.
No longer have the heart of small vision, used the killing move of thunder gun boxing.
One blow out contains nine heavy fists.
At the moment of hitting yuan Haotian's sword Qi, it broke out again and again.
Click ~~
After the nine heavy fists, the sword spirit of Zhu Yuan was finally broken.
Yuan Haotian's sharp blow was forcibly blocked by Cheng Feng.
But the attack was just an appetizer.
Yuan Haotian's sword spirit of killing yuan was broken and his face was cold.
Soon, miso ~ ~
Take out a long gray sword.
When the long sword came out of its sheath, the cold sword light stirred all directions.
Prick and explode the dust all over the sky and drop it on the ground, making the world clear.
However, Cheng Feng, facing yuan Haotian, looked very dignified.
”This is a fierce sword. There are many murderers in the field and the ferocity rushes into the sky!”
At the moment when the gray long sword came out of its sheath, a layer of goose bumps sprang up on Cheng Feng.
It's like being stabbed with an invisible long sword. It's very uncomfortable.
Let Cheng Feng know for a moment that the long gray sword in Yuan Haotian's hand is not simple.
Cheng Feng's guess is very accurate.
The long gray sword in Yuan Haotian's hand is a medium-level holy weapon.
Since it was forged by the weapon smelter, every master has killed countless people with it. The sword has been stained with too much blood of strong martial arts.
Resentment is too heavy, forming a fierce spirit!
When Yuan Haotian fell into his hands, the evil spirit had become great.
The long sword has not yet stabbed the enemy, and the evil spirit on the sword has killed the enemy first.
Psychologically destroy each other and kill people!
However, Cheng Feng's will is firm.
Although yuan Haotian's fierce sword is very fierce, it's still a little worse to disturb Cheng Feng's will.
Cheng Feng stood still despite the evil spirits.
He even violently shook his Qi and blood, and the blazing masculinity erupted from his body.
Ah!!
The fierce sword wound around Cheng Feng was like being burned by a fire and screamed bitterly.
Then he hurriedly fled into the fierce sword and dared not come out again!
”Little beast, die!”
Seeing this scene, Yuan Hao's anger was burning in the heart of heaven.
The hatred for Cheng Feng is even stronger.
The sword stabbed the culprit in his hand, and the fierce sword spirit went straight to Cheng Feng's heart!
”Behead the devil, it's time for you to show your face.”
Yuan Haotian's sword for killing the culprit is very strong and has the power to hurt Cheng Feng.
With a low smile, Cheng Feng reached out and grabbed the Buddhist wood scabbard on his back.
Miso! He pulled out a black knife.
The black Sabre is black and purple, with dragon scale veins on it.
Like a sleeping magic dragon, it makes people shudder.
Ten miles away, Yuan Haotian, who was stabbed by the sword, suddenly felt a strong sense of threat when the black knife came out of the scabbard.
It's like a fierce demon was born to cut him to pieces.
Not only yuan Haotian, but also the murderer's sword in his hand.
But at the same time, it also aroused the ferocity of the murderer's sword. The body of the sword is full of ferocity, and the power to assassinate Cheng Feng is three points stronger!
”Behead the devil, go!”
Seeing this, Cheng Feng sneered.
The magic knife was thrown up by him, Keng ~ ~
Collided with the murderer's sword.
At that moment, the powerful force burst open and tore a small crack into the void.
The roar of cold metal impact makes people's head ache.