"Senior Brother Cao!"

Seeing Cao Sifeng, Pojun was first overjoyed, and then immediately keenly noticed the slightest inappropriateness.

Cao Sifeng at this moment is no longer the sword-eyed and starry-eyed and upright face he was when Pojun saw him for the first time, on the contrary, Cao Sifeng at this moment, his eyes are red and his evil spirit is awe-inspiring. The only thing that is the same is that the terrifying murderous aura accumulated in his body is still majestic, no, even more condensed.

If the murderous aura is also divided into yin and yang, the murderous aura on Cao Sifeng's body before is the murderous aura of the yang attribute, then the murderous aura that lingers on him at this time is the murderous aura of the yin attribute. It's not so much murderous as evil.

Cao Sifeng, who was covered in evil spirits, gave people the feeling of being like a peerless devil, and he couldn't even attract the attention of the broken army.

"I thought that this time to cut off the bonds, except for some trouble on my father's side, it was basically a very easy thing, but now it seems that it is still a little challenging. Little junior brother, the speed at which you are growing up is really amazing. ”

Cao Sifeng said with a smile, but it gave people an incomparably cold feeling.

A creepy feeling suddenly spread throughout his body, and the hairs on Pojun's whole body exploded, and his pupils contracted for a while, which was the moment when he embodied his battle-hardened instincts.

In the face of Cao Sifeng's sudden attack, his body transcended his thinking and took the lead in evading.

Tear pull~

The wind blade, which was sharper than a sword, tore only an afterimage.

The figure of the broken army appeared on the other side, looking at Cao Sifeng as if facing a great enemy.

"Why?"

He didn't understand Cao Sifeng's motives for attacking him.

Cao Sifeng's identity, he still knows something. It can be said that the most unlikely person in the entire iron-blooded region is the former who is the secret son of the Zongmeng. In fact, if Cao Sifeng is the secret son of the Zongmeng, then the Zongmeng does not need to spend so much effort to arrange any conspiracy, and can directly determine the final champion.

This is the weight of Cao Sifeng.

"Kill you, kill my father-in-law, and kill Yoyo again, and there will be no one to force me to make any choice that makes me embarrassed. So, for this reason, please die obediently at my hands. ”

Cao Sifeng said as he took a step towards breaking the army.

This step is the change of color of the wind and clouds.

It swept like a gust of wind, carrying an invincible momentum.

Gale Walk.

Po Jun's face changed suddenly.

Cao Sifeng's figure is only one, but at this time, in the eyes of the broken army, his figure is full of every point where he can dodge.

This is the power of Cao Sifeng's big wind step, and his big wind step can only break out into real strength in real combat, combined with his fierce and invincible momentum, rather than a restrained competition.

In the face of Cao Sifeng's aggressive wind howling, if the broken army still had the same strength as he had fought with him before, I am afraid that he would be killed in seconds in the next second.

However, Shibei should be impressed for three days.

The broken army at this moment is no longer the broken army of the day.

Seeing that Po Jun's body was about to be swallowed by the fierce hurricane, his body suddenly became lighter, like a gust of wind.

seemed to be delicate and weak, but in an instant, he got rid of Cao Sifeng's sniper.

This is "Wind Escape".

After that, I saw the figure of the broken army suddenly disappear, like a dream, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly dissipated between heaven and earth like a cloud of smoke.

This is "Cloud Escape".

Blindly being beaten is not the style of breaking the army. Although I don't know what happened to Cao Sifeng, his temperament will change drastically and he will enter the demon path, but since he has already said that he will kill himself with his own hands, and he will also kill his father-in-law and Youyou, then don't blame himself for being ruthless.

A sharp edge suddenly bloomed from the eyes of the broken army.

Without warning, a shrill voice rose into the sky.

I saw the figure of the broken army covered in blood, like a blood arrow off the string, and like a flying hong, with the power of wind and snow, breaking out of the air behind Cao Sifeng.

The white bird has a thousand peaks and daggers like a bow, and the sun and the moon go to the withered glory.

Phenom Thorn.

This is the fastest of the Breaking Six.

The already powerful explosive power, coupled with the cooperation of Feng Dun, the speed is like a streamer.

Cao Sifeng's footsteps had just fallen, and Po Jun's dagger-like fingers had already stabbed at the former's spine with endless edges.

But it was about to smash Cao Sifeng's backbone, and the air around him suddenly froze, and a strong cold wind suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Cao Sifeng's back was like a hedgehog, and countless sharp wind cones suddenly popped out, each of which was carrying a super strong cold aura, and the soul power condensed in the cold air was extremely huge.

Demon Wind Nine Styles - The cold wind is biting.

In the face of the overwhelming wind cone, the broken army was like a spear, and in an instant, it was wielded thousands and hundreds of times.

Instantaneous.

The white jade-like fingers collided with the icy wind cone, and there was a sonorous sound of swords slamming.

Soon, Po Jun understood why this move was called a cold wind.

Because the moment the cold wind cone touched him, it instantly turned invisible, penetrated directly into his bones, and brought him pinprick pain.

Moreover, this cold wind-like soul power is extremely difficult to entangle, so Po Jun once blurred his hands, and only needed to force that cold wind soul power out of his body with just a slight force, turning into countless wind needles, and dissipating around. If someone else falls for this trick, even if they are strong in the Soul Root Realm, they will never feel good, and they will be useless if they don't die.

Suddenly, a watery glow flashed in Po Jun's eyes.

With the appearance of that light, the body of the broken army changed, and the elf soaring from the wind suddenly became a lonely boat that drifted with the current, going back and forth with the flow of the water. Floating in the water, practicing martial arts in the air.

Every move reveals an indescribable masculinity.

That fierce posture is exhilarating and bloody.

With the exercise of the broken army, the waves of the sea of clouds formed trickling streams, which converged into a surging heavenly river for a day. As soon as this Tianhe appeared, it instantly made the oven that had been the cloud and thunder artillery of Xingyi feel a burst of coolness.

Thousands of streams rushed to the hanging sky, and flowed away from the river flood.

The Heavenly River Thorn of the Six Thorns of Desperation.

The broken army used his fist as a dagger, dragging this rolling heavenly river towards Cao Sifeng.

"Good time!"

In the face of this majestic Tianhe stab, Cao Sifeng did not retreat but advanced, the battle intent on his face was endless, and the red light of his eyes was dazzling.

I saw him punch out as well.

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as a dragon and swept through the storm. The storm formed by the endless soul power surged into his fist, and with one punch exploded, it actually spat out a five-meter-diameter wind dragon water scroll.

Demon Wind Nine - Tempest.

(End of chapter)