Chapter 429: Burning Sky Slash!!
"This ...... What kind of weapon is it, it looks more powerful than the Heaven and Earth Sword of Tianwenmen?!"
Elder Gancang tried his best to resist this long sword that exuded a faint flame, and his heart was shocked, and he muttered in his mouth.
At this moment, behind him, a faint figure suddenly appeared, full of endless killing intent.
"Hidden forbearance!"
Yang Feng suddenly raised his hand, turned into eagle claws and attacked Elder Gancang's back vigorously, making a "whirring" sound of breaking wind.
When Elder Gancang came to his senses, he couldn't turn around in time to resist Yang Feng's attack.
"Boom!"
Yang Feng's eagle claws directly bombarded Elder Gancang's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and the internal force barrier in front of him would also fail.
Immediately, the Yan Sword was controlled by Yang Feng's divine sense, and flew directly towards Elder Gancang, ready to slash!
As a Heaven Rank master, Elder Gan Cang naturally reacted quickly, and quickly turned around in embarrassment, trying to dodge the stab of this Yan Sword with all his strength.
It's a pity that he was still scratched on his arm, and his entire arm fell off his body and fell to the floor, bloody and disgusting.
"Ahh
In an instant, Elder Gan Cang let out a scream like killing a pig, his eyes looked at his broken arm, his heart was very painful and angry, and a super strong energy erupted in his body, suppressing Yang Feng.
"If you dare to hurt me, I will kill you!"
After hearing this, Yang Feng's eyes were slightly small, his face was slightly pale, his divine sense was consumed too much, a little excessive, and it was not suitable for him to fight.
Once the consciousness is exhausted, it is equivalent to losing consciousness.
"If you want to kill me, you can try again, this time I will kill you, just because you were lucky to dodge. β
Yang Feng smiled coldly, holding the Flame Sword in his hand, injecting a large amount of spiritual power, causing the flames in his sword heart to burn, rolling out fierce flames, and slashing over.
Again, a five-meter-long flame sword qi was released, and the sharp sword blade, although there was not much sword intent, it was finally filled by power.
"Ahh
Elder Gan Cang saw another domineering and violent sword qi coming quickly, his heart trembled, he roared, turned around and dodged in embarrassment, his body was touched by the sword qi on the ground, and he was swept out fifty meters away, and fell to the floor fiercely.
His clothes were in tatters, revealing almost all of his old skin.
He was very surprised and shocked, he never expected to meet such a demonic genius in the world, it is estimated that even Wan Yan Chong and the sons of Tianjiao of those major sects may not be able to compare to him.
No, there is no comparison at all.
He is an elder of Tianwenmen, and he has been cultivating for many years, and now he has been beaten by this junior, like a rat crossing the street.
"Take my palm, the second style of the Heavenly Tiger Palm!"
Elder Gan Cang was very unwilling in his heart, and suddenly jumped up, raised his palm, turned into a strong internal force into materialization, and fiercely covered it from the sky.
"Whew!!"
A tiger roar came from the darkness, covered with great force.
Yang Feng's eyeholes narrowed, he didn't expect this old guy to be so capable of fighting, he was beaten like this, and he still had the strength to continue fighting, it was incredible.
"Slash!"
Yang Feng held the Yan Sword tightly, his body jumped up suddenly, and his mind moved, letting the chaos in his body use his divine sense to control the Yan Sword, and then cooperate with his own forbearance killing, then he would definitely die.
It's just that at the moment when Yang Feng gave the Yan Sword to Chaos to use his divine sense control, the rolling flames rolled up and turned around the Yan Sword, like a fire tornado.
"I didn't expect that there would be this kind of operation. β
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng chuckled, or his divine sense power was too low, and the flame of the flame sword in his hand burst out in an instant, and the power was at least ten times stronger than before.
"This is this sword!"
Bai Xia's eyes flowed, full of the worship of the little star, and a heart was about to melt out, it was once this slash, destroying the den of the martial arts bandits, she would never forget that gorgeous scene.
This sword, as strong as a storm, ignited a raging flame, trying to burn everything around it, illuminating every corner of the main hall.
The sword aura is soaring, the sword intent is violent, and the power is domineering!
"Isn't your stunt a Heavenly Tiger Palm...... Then this skill will be ordered βββBurning Sky Slash!"
Endless coercion rolled out from the flame sword, and the huge flame sword qi slashed down suddenly.
It's all going to be ruined here!
The Heavenly Tiger Palm used by Gan Cang was directly broken, as easy as cutting tofu.
"......What? What kind of power is it! You can't just be a martial artist at the pinnacle of the earth!"
Gan Cang's eyes suddenly tightened, and his heart trembled wildly, this time he was really afraid, so he quickly turned around and ran away, and quickly took out the life-saving treasure from his body to protect himself.
The huge flame sword qi was still falling, shining incomparably, like a falling star, no one could stop it!
"Boom βββ"
The silver shield that Gan Cang took out was directly shattered into pieces and fell to the floor.
As for him, he was directly shocked and flew out, spitting out blood.
"Ahh
Gan Cang's voice was slightly insufficient, it was obvious that he had been severely injured, if it weren't for the defensive magic weapon specially given by the sect master, it was estimated that he would have fallen by now.
After finishing speaking, Gan Cang used all his strength to leave here, knowing that if he didn't escape, he would definitely fall here.
"Yes, the world of martial arts, when I have time that day, I will go and visit, and by the way, I will destroy the Tianwen Gate. β
Yang Feng slowly descended from mid-air, stood on the ground a little unsteadily, muttered softly, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
This time the battle was really a bit over-drained.
The main thing is the excessive use of divine consciousness, which makes him have a headache, some can't support it, and there is no threat around him.
Yang Feng was relieved, but he fainted, and Yan Jian followed him, falling to the ground, and the flames gradually dissipated.
If his divine sense was a little stronger, he could continue to chase and kill him with the help of his sword, so that he would die today.
It's just a shame.
"Are you alright?"
Bai Xia saw Yang Feng falling, her heart tightened, her feet were light, and her figure came to his side like a flying swallow, and she hugged him with both hands.
Looking at his pale face, my heart was very painful and very moved......
She finally met the man in red from ten years ago, and it must have been him
(End of chapter)