Qixia system

Chapter 558

Chapter 558
At this time, Fan Yang clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency, the general is willing to fight!"

Zhou Yanyu thought for a moment, in fact, Lin Feng was more confident in the battle, but Fan Yang's combat power is not low, and he is not easy to save this person's face, so he said: "Brother Fan, be careful."

Immediately, Fan Yang's figure flashed, and he landed under the city.He drew out a scarlet long sword and said, "Please!"

The young man surnamed Master from the Beast Department suddenly smiled, pulled out a black long knife, and said, "Then Master, you are welcome!"

Immediately, the black long knife in this person's hand suddenly glowed sharply, his figure suddenly flashed, and he struck in front of Fan Yang like lightning, and swung the knife quickly!
The long sword in Fan Yang's hand condensed the crimson sword, and he slashed quickly.

When the swords collided, there was a bang, and Fan Yang felt a powerful attack, the sword trembled, and his figure couldn't help but retreat rapidly.

On the city gate, Nangong Yanyu's expression changed slightly, and he said: "This person is a master of the beast department. Although his cultivation level is not comparable to that of Brother Fan, he is taking the road of fusing the blood of beasts and training his body, and his physical strength is extremely strong. Fan Something's wrong with my brother."

Yan Yangzi stroked his beard and smiled, "Nephew Nangong, don't worry."

Ling Feng was also thinking, this Fan Yang is a disciple of the Great Sect, so he shouldn't be defeated so easily.

Under the city gate, tens of meters away, two figures, one red and one blue, kept criss-crossing each other, swords clashing, sword aura and sword light criss-crossing.

Fan Yang was suppressed all the time, and after a while, a layer of extremely hot red flame quietly condensed on the edge of his sword, and with a slash of the sword, a gap was cut in the opponent's black long knife.

"Li Huo is really hot!"

The face of the young man surnamed Shi suddenly changed slightly. The Lihuo True Flame from the Vermilion Bird Sacred Fire is already an extremely strong fourth-order real fire. gap.If there are a few more blows, maybe the magic weapon will be cut off, and it will definitely lose.

"It's time to tell the winner!"

The young man surnamed Shi secretly thought, and immediately activated the magic weapon soul skill, and instantly a huge three-headed blue lion phantom appeared, and suddenly let out a sky-shattering lion roar.

The soul attacks of the three green lions were extremely terrifying, and Fan Yang fell into the shock of the soul instantly, losing consciousness.

A master's fight can decide the outcome of life or death in a moment.

The young man surnamed Shi slashed towards him with a knife. At this moment, Fan Yang's hand suddenly burst into scarlet brilliance, and a huge red flamingo phantom appeared, rushing into the young man surnamed Shi's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the magic weapon in Fan Yang's hand that sensed the crisis of the sword master and automatically activated the soul skill to protect the master.

The young man surnamed Shi was struck by the flamingo spirit and immediately fell into a loss.

After a while, the two woke up one after another.

At this moment, the young man surnamed Master suddenly opened his mouth and let out a huge roar, like the roar of a wild lion.

Fan Yang's eardrums vibrated and hummed endlessly, and his soul also vibrated endlessly.

This lion's roar is a mixture of sound waves and soul attacks, making it difficult to resist.

At this moment, the young man surnamed Shi jumped up, his whole body tensed, and concentrated his strength in his hands, and suddenly slashed in the air, cutting off Fan Yang's head.

At this time, seeing that Fan Yang was about to be stabbed twice, a white sword light suddenly came, blocking the falling black long knife.

With a bang, the black long knife was blocked.The white sword light flashed again and returned to Ling Feng's hands.

The young man surnamed Shi swung his saber again, wanting to take the opportunity to kill Fan Yang.

At this moment, Fan Yang came to his senses, swung his sword and slashed, blocking the knife.

Seeing that the opportunity was missed, the young man surnamed Shi didn't attack any more. He just smiled and said, "Great Chu has a large number of talents. If one can't do it, two will come. Our Nanman Seven Clans are really inferior!"

"Hahaha!"

The Nanban soldiers in the distance all laughed loudly.

Fan Yang's complexion was uncertain, he didn't know whether to thank Lin Feng for saving his life, or to blame him for ruining his reputation.

"You won!"

Immediately, he left a word coldly, and returned to the city wall in a flash.

At this time, the Nanban camp.

Meng Wei, the barbarian king, smiled at a middle-aged man in a blue robe, "Nephew Wen Xing is indeed very brave. He won the first victory, which greatly boosted the morale of our army."

The middle-aged man in the blue robe is none other than Shi Wenzong, the head of the Beast Tribe and the Lord of the Beast City, and the young man who defeated Fan Yang is his son Shi Wenxing.At this time, he smiled and said modestly, "Although Wen Xing is brave, how can he compare to nephew Meng Jie?"

After a pause, he said: "The barbarian king, the morale is high now, do you want to order an attack?"

Meng Wei said: "Let my nephew come back, I have a way to kill someone."

Immediately, Shi Wenxing received the voice transmission, returned to the front of the formation, communicated with the barbarian king for a while, and then stepped forward to call the formation again, saying: "Shimou came to learn again, I wonder which young Wu Zong would like to teach you?"

At this time, on the city wall.

Zhou Yanyu cupped his fists and said: "This person is rampant, please brother Lin to kill this beast!"

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he fell down the city gate in a flash, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Shi Wenxing, and said coldly, "Please!"

"Since this is the case, Shimou will not be polite!"

After Shi Wenxing finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he activated the magic weapon soul skill suddenly. A huge three-headed blue lion phantom emerged and let out a sky-shattering lion roar.

The soul power attack of the phantoms of the three blue lions is extremely strong, it is already in the middle stage of Wu Zong, almost at the peak level, if it is Fan Yang, it will definitely be hit.But Ling Feng's soul power broke through [-] points, which was already Wu Zong's limit, and an attack with this soul power was like a breeze blowing on his face.Therefore, without changing his face, his figure flashed and appeared behind this person in an instant. The Frost Flood Sword suddenly unsheathed and slashed towards him.

Ling Feng's movements were so fast that Shi Wenxing didn't even have time to react, and he was about to be beheaded.

At this time, the black long sword in Shi Wenxing's hand suddenly rushed out a wave of yellow soul power, attacking Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.Turned into a golden iron rod condensed with earth-type soul power, it slammed into Ling Feng's Xuanshui martial soul.The strength of this earth-type soul power is already at the level of Wu Zong's later stage.And it is extremely thick, with a force of suppression.This is the Huntian stick intent of the barbarian king Meng Wei, which is extremely thick and much stronger than Xie Zhenkun's Zhenyue sword intent.

Zhou Yanyu, Nangong Yanyu, Han Yue and others all felt this powerful fluctuation of soul power, and they couldn't help worrying about Lin Feng.

Ling Feng also knew that this was not the soul skill of the divine weapon, but that someone had placed a powerful stick in the divine weapon, trying to plot against him.It's a pity that this person underestimated his spiritual cultivation!His Xuanyin sub-soul turned into a soul-locking chain to bind the golden iron rod, and he locked it completely, and quickly refined it with dark flames, his consciousness was not affected at all, but Xuanshui Wuhun activated a vicissitudes of life Lang Jianyi involved Shi Wenxing, who had just turned around, into the fantasy realm of sword intent, and immediately slashed with the Frost Flood Sword.

Blood splattered, and Shi Wenxing's head flew up to the ground!
Shi Wenzong's complexion changed drastically, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, his figure flashed, he quickly crossed a distance of [-] meters, and swung his knife to slash towards Ling Feng.

However, with a flash of brilliance on the Sumi bracelet in Ling Feng's left hand, he put Shi Wenxing's head and body into the Sumi bracelet. Overwhelmed by Shi Wenzong's attack.He clasped his fists at Zhou Yanyu and said, "Brother Zhou, it's lucky that Lin Feng didn't disgrace his life!"

Zhou Yanyu laughed, and said: "Brother Lin is indeed a believer, and he really comes here whenever he goes!"

(End of this chapter)

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