Chapter 416: Giving Back to Him in His Way (2)

Chapter 416: Giving Back to Him in His Way (2)

"I've long heard that I can give back to others in the way of others, and today I can finally try the authenticity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Wang Yang held the Soul Chasing Flute made of Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo in his hand, standing a foot away in front of Murong Feng.

The Great Grandmaster is different from the Grandmaster, the Great Grandmaster is out of his body, and his long-range attacks are extremely powerful, which is not something that ordinary people can withstand at all.

In the center of the square, a large open space was vacant, and Wang Yang and Murong Feng confronted each other.

"Yes, don't worry, I won't let you down. ”

Murong Feng is a genius, not only in his cultivation talent, but also in his combat talent.

Wang Yang's cultivation realm, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is an authentic grandmaster-level cultivation.

If it is an ordinary person, in the face of such a person, there will always be some contempt in his heart, but for Murong Feng, he is serious.

Yes, just take it seriously.

"Although I don't know why, but, I feel a dangerous aura in you, I believe this feeling, and I also believe that your strength is definitely very strong. ”

The battle did not begin, however, they began to test each other.

"Yes, perhaps, you are delusional?"

Wang Yang will never admit it easily.

He has the means and the hole cards, but he cherishes his hole cards very much.

Seeing that one hundred and eight drops of Bronze Divine Blood were about to be collected, he would never use his hole cards lightly.

"Hehe, whether it's a delusion or not, I believe that there is nothing wrong with being careful. ”

Murong Feng's gaze fell on the purple gold soul chasing flute in Wang Yang's hand, and a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Weapon with a flute, don't you, you're proficient in rhythmic attacks?"

"Where, I'm just a little proficient in the rhythm, and this flute is of good texture, so I've kept it.

Why, you won't be afraid!"

"Hmph, since that's the case, then you can take it!"

During the temptation, he couldn't find out the result he wanted, and Murong Feng was somewhat disappointed.

The folding fan in his hand was closed, and with the folding fan as a sword, a sword stabbed towards Wang Yang.

To cultivate to the realm of a great grandmaster, you must comprehend your own martial arts true meaning.

Obviously, with a folding fan in his hand, Murong Feng used a subtle sword move.

This stab, the culmination of 'fast', is a very terrible swordsmanship, fast as lightning, ordinary people, in the face of such swordsmanship, people have not yet reacted, the sword has been stabbed in front of them.

In the past, with such a sword, Murong Feng didn't know how many strong enemies he had killed.

It can be said that this is his famous move and proved him to be the king.

Returning the other way to the other is a hole card, which cannot be easily used, and the swordsmanship is already Murong Feng's strongest means.

"Good sword!"

Such a sword, even if it was Wang Yang, he had to praise it loudly.

"However, this kind of swordsmanship, if you want to hurt me, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Wang Yang raised his feet and stepped forward, as if he had already known what Murong Fengjian was referring to, and took a step ahead of him, and he had calmly avoided it.

This is a very powerful ability, and in the rivers and lakes, this ability is called prediction.

This kind of ability is very rebellious, and in battle, it has already made itself invincible.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yang's ability appeared, many people in the stands exclaimed.

"Prediction, oh my God, this is a prediction!!"

An elder from the Cave Heaven Supreme Sect, seeing such a wonderful scene, could no longer sit still, the prediction itself was nothing, but for the battle, the prediction was like a loophole in the system, and everything could always be one step ahead.

Don't underestimate this small step, just such a small step, the result of the battle, is to be able to turn over 180 degrees.

"No, it's that his mental power is strong enough to completely envelop the entire battlefield. ”

Some people have vicious eyes, and they can see through Wang Yang's reality at a glance.

"What? It's not a prediction, it's a strong mental power?"

Someone was slightly stunned.

Prediction, as if you have a prophecy technique, is a peerless magic technique, no matter what trick you make, I can accurately calculate the trajectory of your strength, so as to achieve the goal of avoiding fiction and becoming real.

Mental power is different, spiritual power envelops the battlefield, although it can also achieve the effect of prediction, but in terms of prospects, it is not so great.

You can envelop the battlefield, provided that your spiritual power is strong enough, once you encounter a master with the same spiritual power, your prediction will be useless.

For a while, some people lost a lot of enthusiasm.

However, some knowledgeable people are not reduced, on the contrary, they treat Wang Yang more seriously.

If they weren't mistaken, Wang Yang turned out to be just a grandmaster.

A Grandmaster actually has such a powerful spiritual power, so what will happen after becoming a Breakthrough Grand Master?

For a time, many people looked forward to it.

Wang Yang didn't know that his bottom line had been fully understood at this time, and the battle with Murong was still continuing.

Murong's sword, which is mainly fast, is like a raging storm, launching the most violent attack on Wang Yang.

On the contrary, Wang Yang's speed is much inferior. However, the battle is not a quick one, and everything can be solved.

Between square inches, Wang Yang couldn't keep it out, no matter where Murong's sword came from, his purple gold soul chasing flute could always wait there for the first time.

No matter how fast Murong's sword was, it could always be blocked in such a leisurely wait.

The so-called four or two thousand pounds, probably speaking, is such a situation.

Fighting, from the very beginning, Wang Yang was already invincible.

"Do you belong to a turtle?"

In the end, Wang Yang's only defense did not attack, which angered Murong Feng.

His Murong family's mastery is the world's top defensive move, and in the past, he always used his mastery to play to the collapse of his opponents.

He would never have imagined that he would have such a day.

The so-called way of giving back to the other, probably, is like this.

It's just that his own mastery has not yet been used, and its essence has been stolen and used flexibly.

"You're too fast, I can't keep up. ”

Wang Yang is very honest, telling the truth, and there is no falsehood.

"You mean to say you're going to throw in the towel?"

Murong's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked.

Wang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Our fight is that I want to block you, and I didn't say that I want to defeat you."

In that case, how can I throw in the towel?"

Of course, Wang Yang is not without the possibility of victory, but the bronze divine blood is too precious, and Wang Yang is absolutely reluctant to use it here.

He also believed that as long as he broke through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, he would definitely not be worse than Murong.

"Hmph, you want to get my 100,000 faith spiritual liquid so easily, that's a dream. ”

Obviously, although Wang Yang's abacus was successful, Murong Feng would never agree.

"Take it, Shen He. ”

The fast sword was difficult to win, and Murong Feng immediately changed his moves.

This time, instead of using swordsmanship, he uses fingering.

Fingering, pay attention to breaking the face with points, even if Wang Yang is powerful, if he can't stop it, it is also reckless.

Sure enough, the power of the Shenhe finger is extraordinary, one finger is pointed out, one finger is strong, and the finger is broken, as fast as thunder, even if the spiritual power envelops the audience, Wang Yang wants to dodge, but it is too late. (To be continued.) )