Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

A white paper fan suddenly appeared in Luo Yunxiao's hand, and he slapped Shen Fei with a wave of his hand, and the storm raged under the sharp attack.

"Dage, wait for me. Today I have to go and tear that guy's sense of superiority to pieces."

After Shen Fei left a sentence, his figure passed through the storm in an instant, approaching Luo Yunxiao.

"Show Kyushu with one sword!"

"Hmph, a universe!"

The two storms collided in an instant, and the two stepped back a few steps respectively.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes when he saw this, and he understood it instantly.

The unique conditions of Zhongzhou really lived up to its reputation.

Just now Yang Xuan could see very clearly that Shen Fei didn't hold back, but the other party was able to fight Shen Fei equally.

A trace of seriousness also flashed in Shen Fei's eyes.

A trace of surprise also flashed across Luo Yunxiao's face, he did not expect Shen Fei's attack to be so sharp.

"It seems that I really underestimated you."

Luo Yunxiao's cold gaze intensified even more.

"You don't underestimate me, you think too highly of yourself. Kill!"

After the words fell, Shen Fei leaned forward again, drew his sword, retracted his sword, drew his sword again, retracted his sword again...

Repeatedly, in the blink of an eye, Shen Fei did not know how many times he drew his sword.

Sword Ray filled the sky, sealing Luo Yunxiao's surroundings.

"Lord of the Mountain Fan!"

"The wind hurts invisible!"

There was more seriousness in Luo Yunxiao's eyes, but less contempt.

The tornado stretches across the sky, and the wind rolls up.

With Luo Yunxiao as the center, a tornado storm rose into the sky.

The densely packed Sword Rays around were all sucked into the storm.

"Weathered Thousands of Rens!"

The surrounding tornadoes disappeared, but there were thousands of wind blades, whizzing towards Shen Fei.

"Fang Hua in an instant with a sword!"

call out!

A white figure abruptly passed through thousands of wind blades.

Draw your sword!

The resplendent Sword Ray came from ancient times, cut through the long river of time, and descended on Luo Yunxiao.

Puff!

boom!

Luo Yunxiao's figure was like being struck by lightning, and he flew backwards in an instant under the strong energy.

The chest cavity and even the stomach were pierced by a slanted and long terrifying sword mark.

The body is only supported by the last few bones and the powerful source of law behind it.

Of course, Shen Fei didn't feel well either.

When he passed through the thousands of wind blades with his own body, his whole body was covered in blood.

Hundreds of wounds were bleeding.

Shen Fei's instant noodle curly hair was gone, only Chu Qingxiong's bald head was left.

For the first time, Wei Yuanlong, who was watching the play from a distance, put away his contemptuous eyes.

That's right, even though he was teasing Luo Yunxiao before, in fact he couldn't look down on people from the frontier,

Even those so-called frontier monsters, in his opinion, are equivalent to Zhongzhou geniuses, and some of them are not even geniuses.

Wei Yuanlong dodged to catch Luo Yunxiao, seeing that the other party's life was not in danger, he sneered again: "Yo, our Luo Da pretends to have today."

Luo Yunxiao still had blood on his mouth, so he could only stare at Wei Yuanlong to express his dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, for you to be so miserable, let me help you."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yuanlong used his own source to heal Luo Yunxiao's terrifying sword mark.

Attempt to use own source to achieve initial body healing.

But a problem arose that he never expected.

Although the body is connected, it is almost repaired.

Luo Yunxiao can also run the Cultivation Technique on his own and began to heal his injuries.

But that sword mark with traces of time and years seems to take root at this moment, no matter how much origin is input, he can't disappear.

Continuously breaking Luo Yunxiao's body.

The wound that has just recovered has not yet managed a breath of time.

It was split by that sword mark again.

Wei Yuanlong and Luo Yunxiao stared blankly at the wound, and then at Shen Fei who was chatting with Yang Xuan on the opposite side.

"Boy, take back your sword marks." Wei Yuanlong came to Shen Fei and ordered.

Shen Fei still chatted with Yang Xuan one after another, completely ignoring the existence of Wei Yuanlong.

Under the big tree, Yang Xuan waited for the Heaven and Earth Fate Spring, the Five Elements Spirit Spring, and the fruit.

Which one is not the holy medicine for healing, which one is not the best of the best.

Yang Xuan just gave Shen Fei a leaf from that big tree, and Shen Fei's seriously injured body was healed.

It's just that the original source and even the vitality are consumed too much at this moment, making Shen Fei unable to do it directly for the time being.

Who would have thought that Wei Yuanlong would suddenly come forward to help Luo Yunxiao at this moment.

"Speak to you."

"Who the hell are you? Is it too lenient to meddle in other people's affairs?"

Finally Shen Fei couldn't bear it anymore and turned back.

"It seems that people in your small place really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. The frog at the bottom of the well is indeed the frog at the bottom of the well."

The expression on Wei Yuanlong's face gradually became unkind, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Remove the sword marks, I say the last time."

Snapped!

The loud slap silenced the people watching from a distance.

Wei Yuanlong's eyes widened, staring straight at Yang Xuan.

From the initial stunned to the surge of anger, and finally to the outbreak of killing intent.

Wei Yuanlong with red eyes is like a raging lion.

With his bare hands, he punched Yang Xuan.

A huge fist phantom flickered with raging flames, like a volcanic eruption, blasting towards Yang Xuan with all its might.

"Using fists? Then let you see if my Yang Xuan's fist is harder or yours."

"The White Emperor breaks the sky!"

The thick and extreme aura swept towards the huge fist shadow that was soaring into the sky.

boom!

Sweeping with vigor, Yang Xuan and Wei Yuanlong slammed into the gates of two palaces respectively before barely coming to a stop.

"Come again!"

"die!"

In just one round, both of them had a real fire in their hearts.

Yang Xuan wanted to compete with these real Tianjiao and see how strong these Tianjiao are.

Wei Yuanlong was humiliated, he felt that he couldn't even take care of the garbage in his eyes, even for an aborigine in the wilderness.

"The Qing Emperor shakes the world!"

“Yellow Springs kills!”

boom!

The energy was even more violent, but he held back tightly and did not retreat, but became even crazier and punched to the flesh.

In a few breaths, thousands of punches were directly punched.

Just when Yang Xuan and Wei Yuanlong were fighting each other.

Shen Fei also moved, but at this moment Luo Yunxiao's recovery was pretty much the same, but it was still a bit worse than Shen Fei.

He was pressed and beaten by Shen Fei from the very beginning, and he only had the power to parry, but not to fight back.

Two pairs of people fought from one end to the other, and fought back from the other end.

Wherever he passed, other respectable realm ninth ranks and even the following realms.

I have already run far away, and I dare not approach these perverts at all.

"Luo Yunxiao, right? In your next life, remember not to be so arrogant."

"One sword kills God and Duanyou!"

A murderous aura that didn't match his usual gentle and gentle image attacked Luo Yunxiao violently.