Chapter 175: Wind God Fury!

Boom Boom Boom !!

On the ring, the wind was unrestrained, like a knife cutting arbitrarily in the enchantment, and every time it sliped, it was accompanied by the sound of the air being torn, which was extremely harsh.

Father~

A flickering cyan aura claw enveloped the surrounding wind, grabbing Wang Yang with killing intent, obviously directly at Wang Yang's dead point.

Wang Yang's figure flickered in the ring, like a ghost, I don't know where Wang Yang's figure will appear, and at such a speed, it can still be captured by the cyan giant claw, telling the change of direction, it looks a little messy, but in fact, if people with a little eye skills can see that the direction of the cyan claw every time it changes, it is the position where Wang Yang will appear in the next moment!

A smile appeared on Bai Long's face, his hands behind his back, looking at Wang Yang's constantly flickering figure, and said with a smile, "Don't hide, my Wind Splitting Claw can locate your position, no matter how you escape, you can't escape!"

Wang Yang's face was expressionless, and he said softly, "Then it's beheaded!"

Swish~

The black knife appeared, the purple flame aura poured into the black knife, and a shining sword qi appeared in the ring between Wang Yang's waves, and the huge force made the entire ring shake, and suddenly collided with the cyan claws!

Boom Boom Boom !!

However, in a moment, the sword qi directly passed over the cyan claw, as if it had only torn a layer of tissue paper, and directly cut it off, turning into sections of cyan energy and dissipating in mid-air.

Immediately after, the white-gold-colored sword qi was directly wrapped in a huge amount of energy, and it rushed towards the white dragon without slowing down at all, as if to cut off this person like that cyan claw!

The white dragon frowned slightly, but his body retreated instantly, his feet kept pointing on the ground of the ring, relying on the reaction force to retreat quickly, and at the same time, his hands did not stop, and the cyan aura continued to play, turning into a cyan aura net, blocking in front of him, and after doing all this, the white dragon stopped distancing himself from the sword qi, stopped on the ground, and wrapped the big net towards the knife qi.

I actually want to catch this sword qi directly!

I have to say how bold the white dragon is, if ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, they just think about how to dissolve the sword qi, but the white dragon is different, his idea is to directly catch this sword qi!

The corners of Wang Yang's mouth moved slightly, and he slowly spit out a word.

"Boom!"

The voice reached Bai Long's ears, and Bai Long raised his head and looked at Wang Yang, his brows furrowed slightly, not understanding the other party's thoughts.

But the next moment, Bai Long's pupils contracted suddenly, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Wang Yang's word "explosion"!

The sword qi I saw suddenly burst into a blazing light, and an extremely dangerous energy wantonly swam in the sword qi.

"Damn it!"

The white dragon scolded secretly, and just wanted to take back the cyan aura net, but unfortunately it seemed to be a little late, before the white dragon's movements began, the cyan net close to the sword qi had just begun to shrink, and the platinum sword qi was directly compressed, and then expanded.

Bang!

Immediately after that, an explosion that resounded through the world suddenly filled everyone's ears, and some people who were a little weaker in cultivation felt that their ears had become buzzing and temporarily lost their hearing!

The furious energy and sword qi wantonly washed everything in the enchantment, including the white dragon, and even included.... Wang Yang!

The entire enchantment was filled with sword qi, and even the divine souls on the seats were affected, and they couldn't perceive what was happening in the enchantment for a while!

Whoa~~

There was a constant roar and the sound of slashing through the barrier, as if the Grim Reaper's sword was tearing through the barrier, which was extremely piercing.

Gradually, the sword qi began to decay, and the white energy began to fade a little, and some people with better eyesight were able to see some things in the enchantment a little.

In the enchantment, Wang Yang stood lightly on the ground, his body was unharmed, even the placket was not damaged at all, it was still as good as new, and there was no dust at all.

After all, Wang Yang was originally a strong man with both swords, and the sword path was especially powerful, so the energy of this sword qi could not only not hurt Wang Yang by half a point, but could also be absorbed by Wang Yang!

But the white dragon who has not touched the sword path is different, the broken placket is lying on the body, standing on the ring, especially the placket on the arm, it has completely become a strip of clothes, towering on the white dragon's arm, and a trace of blood slowly flows down from the white dragon's arm.

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this moment, the white dragon coughed violently, and a pool of blood spat out of the white dragon's mouth.

The white dragon wiped the remaining blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, and then slowly straightened his back, but his eyes were unusually bright.

The white dragon said tremblingly.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength, I thought that move could be saved until the end to deal with the Nine Emperors, but you just forced me to use it, I have to say that you are very strong!"

"But that's all there is to it!"

Bai Long barely supported his arms, and the bones in his arms were almost shattered by the explosion of sword qi just now, and now he can hold them up, which is already good.

However, he still relied on the aura to freeze the bones in the arm, otherwise he would be able to shatter the bones in the arm just by holding it up.

I have to say that Wang Yangde's sword qi exploded and seriously injured the white dragon!

"Boom!"

The white dragon laughed again, causing Wang Yang to frown constantly, Wang Yang was a little suspicious that he had a concussion, and his soul was a little unclear.

Where have you been laughing and looking down on!

"Dao will, will of the wind!"

Huhuhu~

A small tornado appeared behind the white dragon, whistling, the tornado swept away, and the gravel on the ground was directly sucked in by the tornado's powerful tearing ability.

"Wind God Fury!"

The white dragon let out a low snort, and complex handprints continued to form in his hands, and as the handprints continued to form, a cyan figure slowly appeared behind the white dragon.

The cyan figure was several feet in size, like a giant, standing behind the white dragon, and in comparison, the small tornado seemed to be just a weapon of the cyan figure, and it seemed a little small.

The cyan figure grasped the small tornado, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The moment he took the tornado, the cyan light on the cyan figure became even brighter, and the whole figure became the essence of being able to add!

Just like a real person, even the bone meridians, even the blood can be clearly seen, but the blood meridians and bones are completely composed of cyan energy!

A powerful qi machine emerged from the cyan figure, and suddenly, the cyan figure's body shook slightly, and a gust of wind whistled out directly.

Even the whole ring became a little shaky.

You must know that the enchantment in the ring was arranged by the king of the consummation of supernatural powers, the king of Tianbei, although it was only arranged casually, but it was also able to resist the attack of some kings who had just entered the supernatural realm, and this cyan figure was only slightly shocked, and the enchantment of the ring was shaken!

The strength of this cyan figure is infinitely close to the Divine Power Realm!

And at this moment, the white dragon also completed the seal in his hand, and the cyan figure moved at the moment when the seal was completed!

The cyan figure looked up to the sky and roared, and a gust of wind rushed out of the mouth of the cyan figure, like a knife, killing Wang Yang.

Wang Yang stared at the cyan figure with interest in his eyes, this energy was infinitely close to the strength of the Divine Power Realm, which made Wang Yang very interested.

As for those winds, Wang Yang's hand holding the black knife shook slightly, and several small sword qi came out horizontally, each of them found the corresponding wind flawlessly, and slashed it.

The white dragon stood panting in place, his chest rising and falling, and it was not difficult to see that even he would have to suffer a great price to be able to use this move.

The white dragon stared at the cyan figure with some obsession, and words kept coming out of his mouth.

"The god of wind is coming, the god of wind is coming!"

A hint of humanity suddenly appeared in Fengshen's eyes, and the huge head was slightly tilted, and he looked at Bailong, and then at Wang Yang.

As if he had found his target, he rushed towards Wang Yang with a roar.

The huge fist, like a boulder, smashed directly into Wang Yang, and in the process of sliding down, there was constantly the sound of breaking the wind.

Wang Yang's body technique unfolded, and at the same time, one after another sword qi directly slashed out, rushing towards the wind god's fist.

The moment the fist smashed down again, Wang Yang's body jumped suddenly, lightly touched the arm of the wind god, and then began to run with all his strength, the black knife in his hand was clenched again, and the arm of the word wind god rushed to the neck of the wind god!

Then, a slash!

Money!

The black knife, which had always been unbreakable, was as if it had met an opponent, and at the moment when it slashed the wind god, Wang Yang felt a distance from the surface of the black knife to his arm.

Wang Yang had to take a few steps back before he unloaded this powerful force.

Wang Yang stared at the black knife in his hand with some astonishment, and then looked at the neck of the wind god, and found that there was no scar on the neck of the wind god except for a white mark.

However, Wang Yang's hand holding the black knife trembled slightly.

"So hard?"

Wang Yang was a little surprised, although he didn't use much force just now, some weapons at the peak of the third grade can also be cut off, could it be that the body of this wind god can still be compared to a spiritual weapon?

......

To be continued!