244 Air Sword vs Demon Son

Everything that happened in Tianzhu Mountain didn't seem to have anything to do with the battle in Tianzhu Mountain, the heavenly and human battles were one after another, although everyone knew the score, but just like the parts under the huge battlefield machine, a force continued to push everyone forward, no matter what the victory or defeat was, the red eyes came on, and the red eyes returned.

Yun Fei entered the battlefield area unhurriedly, and the other party was greeted by a demon who had not shown up for a long time.

In fact, Mozi had fought before, but the battle ended too quickly, and Happy Happy's attention was no longer on the war, so he was ignored by Happy and Xie Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, seeing the demon entering, the crowd of people in the human world who could still watch the battle normally pointed at the opposite side for a while.

The Demon Son and Yun Fei stood opposite each other, his left hand kept rotating the black jade ring on his right hand, and a looming black light emanated from the ring, and the energy fluctuations on his body were no less than that of any Heavenly Demon.

"Say your name, I don't kill the nameless. The devil looked at the other party playfully, the previous opponent was too weak, so weak that he couldn't block his blow at all.

The devil's gaze bypassed Yun Fei and directly condensed on the joy of watching the battle area behind him.

The sword demon folded in his hand, the dream demon fought to a tie with him, and the corpse demon was defeated by him and another little black fat man, and the demon felt that that was the player he should pay attention to the most, not the ordinary kid in front of him.

Yun Fei felt the gaze of the demon behind him, and also glanced back silently, and after finding the focus of the demon son, he didn't seem to be angry at all, and replied.

"Shan Chengwei, Yun Fei, is a nameless junior. Yun Fei finished introducing himself, revealing his trademark sly smile.

The devil was very displeased with Yun Fei's smile, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"You humans are really weak, the one before, you can't even carry one move from me, what about you, how many moves can you carry?"

"I can carry a few tricks, and I only know after fighting. Yun Fei is not tall, and he usually looks like a hanger, but when he is really serious, he seems to have changed as a person.

seemed to know that the devil was about to make a move, and as Yun Fei inhaled it in one breath, within a radius of seven or eight meters around Yun Fei's body in the battlefield, the air suddenly became much thinner, in addition to the air that was inhaled by Yun Fei's body, the colleagues around him began to appear at the same time.

The traces disappeared at first glance, and if you looked closely, there were no regular gas marks, each one flat and smooth to the point of being outrageous, just like a paper cutter.

The continuous traces of qi weaved an invisible net in front of Yun Fei, like hundreds of sharp swords flying freely in the air.

The demon turned a blind eye to the net of qi marks in front of Yun Fei, and after several perceptions, the other party

The operation of spiritual power in the body did not change much.

Bravado. Hum!

The demon son snorted lightly, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and his footsteps on the ground barely made a sound, and he rushed towards Yun Fei's location, and no weapons were displayed, and the five fingers of the right hand of the demon with the black jade ring were stretched out, and a strong aura of demonic energy came from his palm.

The number of qi marks in front of Yun Fei still decreased, and Yun Fei, who was holding his breath, raised his eyelids and did not have the slightest panic in the face of the demons who rushed over.

The devil's right arm was raised, and he made a slash down, and the edge of the palm covered by gray-black magic energy flashed with a sharp edge like a metal weapon.

The Demons are a warlike race, and the way they choose weapons is very different from that of the Terrans.

Terran cultivators will go through a process of simply pursuing the sharpness of weapons at the beginning to pursuing the same heart, which is why the high-level combat power of the Terran generally does not use weapons but simply relies on energy to fight in the end.

The demon race is different, and the demon race's choice of weapons depends on a fate word.

Every demon since the day the demon soul was born,Will take the initiative to sense the breath of their natal weapon,This process is fast and slow,For example, the sword demon,The demon soul has just generated consciousness,The magic sword inherited from ancient times will fly to him like a slave,This saves countless time to sense weapons,And the longer the contact with the weapon,The sooner you can run in,In order to achieve the purpose of exerting the maximum power as soon as possible。

But...... The situation of the demon son is very special, the existence of his father Demon Venerable, like a mountain in front of him, since the day he was born, the demon son has been determined to take the demon zun as an example, and in this life he will practice to the same height as his father.

But while constantly climbing his father's mountain, the demon son felt more and more powerless, needless to say, it was difficult to say, but now, when his own magic energy has reached the level of the heavenly demon, the demon soldier who should have made a sense a long time ago has not shown any signs of appearing.

The devil sometimes wonders if his father's natural coercion has too much influence on him, and suppresses the demon soldier's induction of himself, but his natural awe of his father makes him dare not have this kind of doubt, so he can only hone his use of magic energy in his practice day after day, in order to look forward to the moment when the demon soldier suddenly appears, standing in the position of the top group of demon warriors!

The devil's body sank downward, and he directly crashed into the net of qi waves in front of Yun Fei, which had not completely dissipated.

Like the sound of glass breaking, the body of the demon son smashed through the air net, and the demon child, who was not hindered in any way, secretly wondered, let alone hindered, he didn't even feel anything.

The raised arm of the demon who broke through the qi net slashed downward, and at this time, it was less than two meters away from the top of Yun Fei's head

Distance.

Yun Fei's abdomen has always remained swollen, and his slender figure is like a loaded turret, and he suddenly spit out a long-standing breath at the Demon Venerable!

Call!

The sound of energy piercing the air was heard again!

A colorless energy the thickness of an arm burst out from Yun Fei's mouth, the speed was extremely fast, and an obvious qi wave appeared in the air again, but this time the qi wave was larger and farther than the qi wave that appeared in front of Yun Fei just now!

The hand knife that the demon had slashed could no longer be retracted, and collided head-on with the rapidly advancing colorless energy.

Rumble!

The colorless energy was shattered by the demon's hand slash, and the energy flow that looked not very solid gradually returned to the air and disappeared cleanly.

The demon was shocked by the power generated by the energy collision and took two steps back, and after dispersing the magic energy on the palm, a small scar appeared at the lower end of the palm, and crimson demon blood oozed out of the wound little by little.

The devil suddenly put away his contempt, and he obviously didn't feel much energy fluctuations, but he actually hurt himself when he was wrapped in magic energy!

Yun Fei's bulging abdomen immediately deflated, and a relaxed look appeared on his flushed face, the solemnity on the devil's face fell in his eyes, Yun Fei changed into a hanger again, and his body suddenly rushed out towards the front.

In the rapid movement, Yun Fei quickly pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and suddenly changed direction when he was less than three meters away from the devil, the devil pressed his doubts in the bottom of his heart, knowing that he was blinded by the weakness shown by the opponent, seeing the opponent rushing over, the magic energy was condensed again on the devil's hand knife, and his body turned around, and he no longer fought with Yun Fei.

Yun Fei, who was wearing a dark purple uniform, had turned into an afterimage at this moment, chasing the black figure of the devil closely, and in the eyes of Xing Xing, who had been closely watching the battlefield situation, the two figures, one purple and one black, kept staggering back and forth, but he couldn't see the two sides making a move.

Both of them are waiting, and they can't help but strike first!

At this time, the psychological pressure on the demon is relatively heavy, and the opponent's energy use method is very unfamiliar, but the sharpness is no less than that of any physical weapon.

The pain from the palm of his hand constantly stimulates the demon and reminds the opponent of the strangeness.

Yun Fei, who had been leading but not triggering, suddenly poked out two fingers to the right, and a familiar wave of energy qi cut through the air again, faintly sealing the space on the right side of the devil, and the devil had to turn to his left hand, followed by Yun Fei suddenly increased his speed, and the two collided together for the second time!

Yun Fei's right arm blocked the hand knife that the demon son turned around and slashed, and the sword finger in his left hand pointed directly at the opponent's chest.

Bite!

Yun Fei's fingertips stayed less than five centimeters in front of the demon son, and a mirror made of gray-black magic energy condensed blocked the castration of his fingers.