408 Level Two of Sky Origin Stage? (1/2)
Chapter 408: Level Two of Sky Origin Stage?
Translator: Rain Editor: Chrissy
The two old men saw this Feng Monarch from Ling-Bao Hall rushing up to his enemy. It seemed they could see that he would fell back to the floor with wounds all over his body, and his head would become six billion money, piling up like a mountain!
”Hmm. We forgot to tell our man not to destroy Feng Zhiling’s face. We need to prove his identity. Well, I guess he must have known such an important thing. Surely…” Ji Mengzhan showed a cold and vicious smile and said.
However, he hadn’t finished his talk when he was stopped.
The next moment, his eyeballs seemed to pop out from his narrow eyes.
Under their watch, Feng Monarch suddenly speeded up when he rushed out half way to Wu Fei!
- Shoot! - He became a black whirlwind!
Wu Fei, who was stepping in the air, was rushing down on him directly!
A giant blade lotus bloomed thoroughly! The petals were shining vicious glow. When the petals closed up, it killed!
At this moment, the lotus petals were starting to close up.
There was sound of the blade swaying. The entire space became like hell of blades.
At this moment, a blue light shined. Feng Monarch became a black whirlwind. He was like a dark lightning rushing right towards the center of the lotus!
- Shoot! -
He got through it!
At this moment, he was moving extremely fast. When he rushed into the lotus, there was still a shadow of him outside, disappearing slowly.
In the center of the lotus, it was the lotus pistil. It was the most powerful and lethal part of it.
However, it wasn’t in its fiercest moment yet. The petals were not yet closed, and the pistil wasn’t formed yet!
That was why it was the weakest point of it at the moment!
- Click! -
A sound of breaking came out. Everyone was staring it. They saw Feng Monarch get through the lotus, ignoring all the blades around him. He reached his hands to both sides like lightning. One handheld Wu Fei’s nect, while the other held the back side of his head.
And then he twisted it in clockwise direction.
Wu Fei’s neck was twisted three rounds!
It immediately became like fried dough twist!
What made Ji Mengzhan angry the most was that… when Feng Monarch was holding Wu Fei’s head, he didn’t look at Wu Fei. Instead, he turned over, looking down at Ji Mengzhan. He showed him a smile of sneer and viciousness!
He didn’t even look at Wu Fei when he broke his neck!
The enemy fell down. The blade lights defused because the power was gone. Ye Xiao didn’t look at it. He just kicked the blade. Wu Fei’s narrow blade was kicked and flew out like a shooting star shooting to Ji Mengzhan’s chest like a line of lightning!
At the moment, he pushed with his right hand and Wu Fei’s body flew out in the distance.
Wu Fei’s face was still showing cruelty and coldness, like he was still in charge of everything!
Even when he was dead, he still thought that he could kill Feng Zhiling!
However, he didn’t know even after he died that it was Feng Zhiling who should be confident!
- Dang! -
The old man behind Ji Mengzhan drew out his sword and hit on the blade that was shooting towards them.
It made a clear sound. The blade was broken into two parts flying out stabbing into the mountain. Half of them had gotten into the rock.