God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

boom!

"You still haven't shot!"

Zhen Gang, while joining hands with Chaoshen and sprite to deal with Wang Feng, shouted at the first young master.

Wang Feng's strength was far beyond their imagination. No one expected that the sisters of the Six Swordsmen would be controlled by Wang Feng at the first sight.

The First Young Master did not plan to take action immediately, but now seeing that the six of them were no match for Wang Feng, he remembered Lord Xinghun's order and finally took action.

boom!

In mid-air, Da Siming's whole body was wrapped in blood-red light, and behind him was a huge blood-colored skeleton. The screams of ghosts and wolves kept coming from the blood-colored skeleton.

"Skull blood handprint!"

boom!

In the countless red lights, terrifying skeletons rushed towards Wang Feng, and the wind was blowing in the void, almost tearing the space apart.

Chapter 454

A trace of doubt flashed in Shao Siming's eyes, but it disappeared soon after, the slender hand lifted slightly, and instantly countless green leaves flew from the ground, arranged in a circle in front of her, very orderly.

Her hands continuously changed the seals, and the leaves instantly produced powerful fluctuations. Every leaf seemed to be given life and flew towards Wang Feng!

"Wan Ye Fei Hua!"

Thousands of leaves carry a powerful power, and they come flying, splendid, and the small green leaves contain terrifying murderous intentions.

Wang Feng continuously swung the black iron heavy sword in his hand. Every move and every move was an extremely simple sword move, and there were no complicated sword moves in it.

Seeing that the **** handprint of the skeleton and the Wanye Feihua were already in front of him, Wang Feng's arms trembled, his body was full of true energy, surging frantically, forming a purple barrier in front of him. Unable to enter half a step, all disappeared in the air.

This scene shocked Xinghun's heart, but he is not someone who easily admits defeat. He still remembers his failure at the beginning. Today, no matter what the price he pays, he will kill Wang Feng!

"Hands together to form a blade!"

boom!

Not far away, Xinghun's hands condensed the true energy, and changed one after another, and saw that between his palms, a huge invisible blade emerged. The sword energy was like a rainbow. Formed in general, the cold light attracts people.

His clothes were blown by the strong wind, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

The hands of eight layers of skill gather Qi into a blade. This is the first time Star Soul has used it. He has never used it against an enemy before, and it has almost reached his limit!

If this trick doesn't work, then even if the star soul is not beheaded by Wang Feng, he will never have the strength to fight again!

"cut!"

The dark blue qi sword pierced the air and flew towards Wang Feng, almost in the blink of an eye!

"The indestructible body of King Kong!"

boom!

Wang Feng used this stunt from Shaolin Temple for the first time, the indestructible body of King Kong!

A golden aura surrounded him, and the rich infuriating energy erupted from his dantian, and the attack from the eldest young master was even more unshakable!

Bang!

The hands that condensed the eight-layered power of Xinghun's whole body gathered Qi into a blade, and bombarded Wang Feng's indestructible body halo. In an instant, the infinite energy centered on Wang Feng and swept in all directions. out.

The earth trembled, and the soil was like being blown by a tornado.

An invisible ripple swept across the six and eight wastelands, wiping out all the matter within a hundred zhang around.

clap la la...

On the edge of the cliff, a large piece of rock shattered and fell into the sea along the mountain. Fortunately, the place where everyone stood was not on the edge of the cliff, otherwise everyone would fall.

The unlucky Zhen Gang, Chaoshen, and Sprite were directly blown out by the terrifying qi shock, covered with wounds and spurting blood, so it was not scary.

For them, it was the first time they had been hit so hard since they entered the snare.

Xinghun breathed heavily, panting heavily, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the strength of the eight-layered hands gathering Qi into a blade, even with his cultivation, was a bit too much to bear, and he was finally hit hard.

"This time, I don't believe it, how... how is it possible!"

Xinghun's eyes were always looking in the direction of Wang Feng, and he saw with his own eyes that he was hit by his own hands and gathered Qi into a blade.

When he practiced this forbidden technique, His Excellency Donghuang Taiyi once said that after reaching the eighth level of Qi Gathering and becoming a blade, almost no one in the world can follow it unscathed.

Of course, it can almost be said that Dong Huang Taiyi excluded him, but no one thought that Xinghun saw an extremely shocking scene today.

In the eyes of the young master, there was also deep shock and horror.

In the ruins, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and a figure shrouded in golden light slowly emerged from the inside.

With a face as handsome as a monster, with an air of immortality, holding a large black sword comparable to the size of a giant tower, he walked out of the ruins step by step.

"The eighth-layer skill gathers qi in both hands to form a blade, and the star soul protector is easy to cultivate. If it weren't for me, if it were anyone else, I'm afraid there will be no bones left today."

Wang Feng's words were icy cold, without the slightest emotion, and seemed calm as water, but in fact his inner qi was like a dragon dancing, surging, as if a sleeping volcano was about to wake up.

"No...impossible!"

Xinghun's eyes were full of horror, Wang Feng didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest, such a skill can no longer be described as unfathomable, it is comparable to Donghuang!

As far as he knows, in today's world, the only person who can take over the eight-layered skill of his own hands and gather qi into a blade is Donghuang Taiyi alone!

Now, there is finally a Wang Feng, does that mean that his strength has reached the level of His Excellency Donghuang?

If this is the case, then the siege of everyone present today is simply a joke!

Donghuang Taiyi is known as the closest existence to the gods in the Yin-Yang family. Wang Feng can compare with him, that strength......

Xinghun didn't dare to think about it any longer, and now there is only one word in his mind, escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

"Big Commander, Young Commander, I order you to kill him!"

Xinghun made a decision and immediately ordered the Chief Young Master to take action. The so-called killing of Wang Feng was just an excuse. He knew it was impossible, but as long as they could fight for a chance for themselves, there was nothing they could not sacrifice. .

"Master Star Soul..."

Just as Da Siming wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Star Soul.

"This is an order!"

Although he was injured, the power of Xinghun in the past is still there, and the injury in his body has been suppressed by him, and he has not fully expressed it.

Da Siming's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Yes!"

At this point, Da Siming knew that the two of them had been abandoned. After being a yin-yang clan elder for so many years, how could he not know what Xinghun was thinking.

Wang Feng's face was cold, and he walked step by step, the golden light on his body slowly disappeared......

choke!

At this moment, a cold light came from behind, and the speed was extremely fast!

This scene made Xinghun and the rest of the sword slaves see it brightly!

Cut off the water!

The blindfolded old man holding the broken water, the most mysterious and unpredictable of the six sword slaves, finally made his move!

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

Feeling this murderous intent, a cruel sneer appeared on Wang Feng's mouth.

Chapter 455 Kill the Four Sword Slaves

As early as when the Six Swordsmen took action, he had already begun to pay attention to the movements of each of the Six Swordsmen. The other five had already shot, and were captured by those who were captured, and those who were injured and injured.

There was only a blindfolded old man who never made a move from beginning to end.

This old man is a hider among the six sword slaves, and his main task is to seek the opportunity to kill with one blow.

After the rest of the crowd took action, the blindfolded old man disappeared on the spot, the breath of his whole body was covered up, as if it merged with all the substances around him, almost no breath was leaked, and he slowly looked for the best chance to shoot.

The so-called hermit thinks too much, that is, considering too many things, he will accurately calculate every detail, including the timing, angle, method, etc. of the shot, and at the same time find a way out.

This is the horror of the hider. Compared with the exposed sword slaves, his threat is the greatest.

However, the opponent he faced was an existence that he could never guess.

With Wang Feng's martial arts realm, the blindfolded old man's concealment skills are really ridiculous. Even the number one killer of the Han country, Yue Xia Yi Ke, couldn't hide in front of Wang Feng, let alone him?

laugh!

The black iron epee stabbed back from Wang Feng's waist at a strange angle, targeting the blindfolded old man!

puff!

The blindfolded old man's attack timing is indeed very good, not because he is too weak, but because Wang Feng's strength is too strong!

Wang Feng's strength has reached the pinnacle of the peerless quadruple heaven. After the swordsmanship has been completed, he has become more and more inclined to the change of swordsmanship. In his eyes, swordsmanship has no moves at all. attack.

The blindfolded old man was unfortunately pierced through his body, and the water-breaking sword in his hand still maintained a straight stab, but this sword could not be shot no matter what.

Wang Feng gently pulled out the black iron epee, behind the blindfolded old man's mouth a trace of blood spit out, and slowly fell down.

"How... how is it possible?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart made this voice, and their eyes were extremely shocked.

Whether it is the Yin Yang family or the Six Sword Slaves, it is the same. Now, they look at Wang Feng only with fear!

"This is impossible!"

"No, he never... misses!"

Zhen Gang and Chaoshen's eyes were a little confused, the palms holding the sword were full of sweat, and the clothes on their bodies were soaked with sweat.

They have cooperated with the blindfolded old man for several years, and they have long been familiar with each other's strengths, but there is no way to save everything, because they have provoked a terrible person who is not something they can provoked.

"Go! Kill him!"

At this point, Zhen Gang, Chaoshen, and Ji Ji didn't have much time to hesitate. The order they received was to bring back Wang Feng's head at all costs, so fighting was their only option.

Looking at the three figures rushing towards him, the speed was extremely fast, but in Wang Feng's eyes, their speed was as slow as a Shanshan toddler, and it was impossible to pose a threat to him at such a speed.

"You will never understand how far apart you are from me. When you see my shot, you are already dead!"

Swish!

Suddenly, Wang Feng's figure flashed violently, and there seemed to be countless Wang Fengs in the air, but each figure existed for a short time and disappeared soon.

But a series of figures appeared, showing his killing!

Zhen Gang, Chaoshen, Sprite, apart from the captured sister Hua, there are only three of them among the six sword slaves, but under Wang Feng's blow, among the three figures suddenly spewed out one after another. In the blood spring, more than ten small holes appeared on everyone's body, all around them, and they were spewing blood.

An area under each of them was soaked with blood, and after a few breaths, the three figures fell to the ground together.

The most peculiar thing is that when the three fell to the ground, the magic weapons in their hands were also broken into pieces!

The Eight Swords of the King of Yue are all divine weapons that the King of Yue personally ordered to cast. Although Chaos God is not, it is also as famous as the King of Yue. No matter in terms of fame or power, it is not under the Eight Swords of the King of Yue.

However, it was these magic weapons, but Wang Feng destroyed three of them at the same time.

This scene once again shocked Xinghun and others.

"This... what kind of sword is it? It has such a powerful power that even the Eight Swords of the King of Yue can be cut off!"

Xinghun's eyes no longer had the confidence of the past, and the only thing he wanted now was to leave quickly, otherwise he would most likely die here today.

"Master Chief, this seat ordered you to take action, do you want to disobey my order!"

Xinghun said in a deep voice, but those panicked eyes had already begun to look around, looking for the most suitable escape route.

The eldest young Si Ming trembled in his heart, and there was a look of sadness in his eyes, but he didn't expect that they were really sacrificed like this.

The hierarchy system of the Onmyo family is very strict. Before they betray, they cannot disobey the orders of their superiors, otherwise they will be regarded as rebels.

boom!

"Yin-yang handprint!"