The Domain of God

C930 heart of thunderstorm

Jian Wuxin retreated quickly. He felt that he was completely engulfed by the blade shadows, and even Wu Feng had become a blade.

A sharp blade with a vigorous aura.

"It's Saber Intent!"

Jian Wuxin was overwhelmed with shock, "This child is so young, yet he was actually successfully taught by the Mad Sword Sect? This is unbelievable. "

No matter what he thought, what he saw was real.

The moment Jian Wuxin fell back, the sword image in the sky instantly forced Wu Feng to retreat. As an expert who had once entered the God Realm, how could he be so simple?

The moment a sword image rushed in front of Wu Feng, suddenly, a change occurred. It automatically transformed into three sword images, and just as Wu Feng was about to shake off the sword images that were attacking him from other angles, in the end, another sword image pierced towards the center of Wu Feng's brows.

Wu Feng squinted his eyes, the Soul Essence formed a barrier in front of him, and when he blocked it, his body sank, and he barely dodged the other two sword images.

Jian Wuxin waved his hand, and two sword images that missed suddenly transformed into shadows in the air, and in the next moment, there were already thousands of them.

"Hmm?"

Wu Feng was secretly shocked, what a fast control technique.

"Boom!"

Soul Star!

The waves of the Soul Essence connected with the silver stars, using all of its strength to block the falling sword rain.

"This old thing is really powerful."

Wu Feng's heart shivered, even though he had suppressed his strength, his strength in unfolding boundary was still invincible.

The sword rain seemed to never end as it continued to pierce through the Soul Star like a torrential rain. On the Soul Star, the stars continuously revolved as they engaged in a counterattack. For a time, this place was incomparably gorgeous as the wind blew loudly.

Wu Feng moved his right hand, and the branch cut horizontally in front of him.

He absolutely could not be suppressed by Jian Wuxin. Otherwise, his life would really be over.

Jian Wuxin waved his hand indifferently. He did not take out the Mind's Head Blade, but chose to use his heart to resist.

"Boom!"

The moment they made contact, Jian Wuxin was slightly surprised. There was no strength to speak of it?

On the other hand, Wu Feng was struck by the huge force, and was directly flung out, borrowing the force to escape the area of the sword rain.

Just as Jian Wuxin was about to attack, Wu Feng stepped forward and many afterimages appeared, covering his entire body.

"This …"

Qin Huai was surprised, this felt like an afterimage?

"An insignificant skill."

Jian Wuxin said coldly, a glint flashed past his eyes, and the sword fingers on his right hand came together. He suddenly slashed diagonally, and a sword image slashed across the air, enveloping all the figures within.

Wu Feng's expression became heavy, Jian Wuxin's attack could not be underestimated, if not, he would have to pay with his life.

But he had some tricks up his sleeves, Qin Huai knew them all!

Wu Feng raised the tree branch and flew into the air.

Swish!

The tree branches madly danced in the air. At that moment, this was only a blade that advanced forward relentlessly, slashing through everything before its eyes.

The sword shadow swept past Wu Feng's waist, slashing horizontally!

The crowd went into an uproar. This was …

What was going on?

Jian Wuxin slightly narrowed his eyes. Not a single drop of blood fell from the body of the slain Wu Feng.

Just at this moment, a nearby figure rushed towards Jian Wuxin at an astonishing speed.

"Transferring body from soul power mirages?"

Jian Wuxin's eyes were sharp, this brat actually managed to grasp it too? This was originally Zhao Mo's special technique. As long as the Phantom Soul Shadow existed, the main body could undergo a transformation in a very short amount of time.

"Boom!"

The tree branch pierced straight towards Jian Wuxin. Jian Wuxin raised his head and coldly looked at Wu Feng as his right hand grabbed onto one end of the tree branch.

"Even if I suppress my strength, you're still too weak."

Jian Wuxin said coldly. With a tremble of his right hand, the tree branch exploded, and he sent Wu Feng flying with a backhand slap.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

Wu Feng was sent flying through the air, his Soul Needle had already swept across like a storm.

"Buzz!"

Several heavy sword shadows blocked Jian Wuxin behind them, shattering all the soul needles.

"Hur hur."

Wu Feng chuckled, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Old thing, it's hard to deal with."

Wu Feng stretched his wrist and threw a branch on the ground, then he picked up another one from the side. This thing was not lacking at all.

Jian Wuxin's eyes were filled with ridicule, "You think too much of yourself, do you really think I'm fooled by you? I can tell you directly that no matter what you do, you will die here today. From the very beginning, you've already lost this battle. "

"Because the one you're facing is me, Jian Wuxin!"

Jian Wuxin raised his head, his eyes sweeping across the crowd, "Against me, you will only die, there is absolutely no other way."

"Die!"

Jian Wuxin raised his hand and pointed straight at Wu Feng.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

The sound of swords shaking unceasingly sounded. The dense and dense sword images behind Jian Wuxin overlapped with each other, and the moment he finished speaking, the sword images blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they rushed towards Wu Feng.

Battle-King and the rest frowned, this Jian Wuxin was serious.

Even though Wu Feng had mastered the sword intent, his strength was far from being comparable to Raging Blade's. Fighting with this kind of old monster, he felt really depressed.

Wu Feng's feet pushed off the ground and his figure slashed across the air, continuously flying backwards.

He wanted to leave the range of the sword shadow's attack, but the sword shadow that was like a tide let out an ear-piercing sound as it broke through the wind.

Wu Feng frowned, the tree branch in his hand floated up into the air, and he quickly waved his right hand.

hollowed-out palm!

The sword shadow was shaken and stopped for an extremely short period of time. Just then, Wu Feng's body arched, and suddenly appeared, flying straight towards Jian Wuxin. This move was too skillful.

The tree branch landed in his hand once again, and he fiercely slashed horizontally.

A horizontal slash, a vertical slash!

A wave of sharp blade intent spread out. It was a completely different level from when he had attacked before.

Jian Wuxin's expression turned cold, he did not try to dodge, his finger moved, slashing straight at Wu Feng, clashing directly with Wu Feng!

Wu Feng's body flickered, instantly appearing behind Jian Wuxin and he used his blade to counter.

Jian Wuxin laughed in disdain, he did not know what to do, but at the moment he turned his head, a sword image flew out from his eyes and went straight for the center of Wu Feng's brows.

Wu Feng laughed, he turned around and retreated, and did not dare to continue the attack.

Just at this time, the sword images that were chasing after Wu Feng all rushed towards Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin was startled, he immediately struck out with his palm, and the sword image immediately exploded.

"Bam!"

Wu Feng charged over again like lightning, the branch instantly piercing through Jian Wuxin's shoulder, bringing about a rain of blood.

"You're courting death!"

Jian Wuxin's expression was cold and stern, he suddenly shouted, and in the moment that Wu Feng did not have the time to retreat, he smashed his palm towards Wu Feng's head.

Fast!

"Humph!"

Wu Feng fell to the ground with a thump. His eyes and nose continuously dripped with blood.

"Huff, puff."

Wu Feng gasped for breath as heavy shadows constantly appeared in front of him. Even though that palm was sent out while Jian Wuxin was suppressing his strength, it was still difficult to block it, and if not for the fact that he had swapped bones before, he would have already died.

"Did you change your bones?"

Jian Wuxin said coldly. The injuries on his shoulder had already been sealed by him, and no more blood was flowing out.

Wu Feng shook his head to clear himself up, and laughed when he heard: "Guess."

"Do you want me to guess?"

Jian Wuxin stepped down, retracted his right hand and fiercely struck out with his palm.

Wu Feng quickly waved the tree branches, and at the same time, the Soul Essence turned into a fierce tiger.

"Boom!"

The lightning swept across the sky, destroying the Soul Essence, and even directly smashing into Wu Feng's chest.

Wu Feng landed on the ground, he staggered, and his chest was charred all over, but he still laughed: "I guess you won't."

"He really did change his bones."

Jian Wuxin said coldly, "Truly a good method. You even dare to change the bones in your entire body. You really don't choose a place when you're courting death."

Wu Feng laughed, "So? Do you admire me? "

Change one's bones?

Qin Huai and Yin Jiuwu looked at each other, and their hearts were moved for no reason.

Who do they know who changes all their bones?

It had to be Wu Feng!

"Don't tell me …"

Qin Huai was excited, his voice choked up, "He is …"

Yin Jiuwu shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Don't say it, otherwise there will be trouble. He was concealing his identity because he didn't want anyone to know about it. "I knew it. How could there be such a person who saved us and even taught us so much? This is already very strange in itself!"

"The most important thing is …"

Yin Jiuwu took a deep breath, "That dog, I felt that it was strange just now, is too weird."

Qin Huai nodded heavily, "I understand, I understand."

"Admiration?"

Jian Wuxin laughed, "I'm too lazy to waste my time with you, it's best if I send you on your way."

Jian Wuxin waved his hand, and a broadsword appeared in his hand.

Thunder King squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "This old thing is truly shameless."

The Battle-King frowned, "Do you want to …?"

king of fire shook his head, "Let him be."

"Boom!"

The world was filled with darkness. Thunder and lightning flew about, and the lightning on the broadsword made up for it. At that moment, sword energy ran amok, wreaking havoc in all directions.

Wu Feng quietly retreated, the Soul Essence continuously forming a barrier in front of him and using his mental energy to protect his entire body.

Heart of Thunder!

The broadsword quickly descended, and an astonishing lightning sword projection descended from the sky, completely sealing off the area around Wu Feng. There was nowhere to run!

The air exploded, emitting concentrated sounds of explosions.

Wu Feng's expression was cold. The branches had already instantly shattered and the barrier formed by the Soul Essence was also constantly collapsing.

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