Chapter 49: The Duel IV

The two refocused on each other, only to see that the wind and snow were like frost, and their words were full of meaning. "I really underestimated you before, if it weren't for the Pan Dragon Ball Automatic Protector, I'm afraid Feng would have fallen into your way at this moment. ”

Gao Sheng chuckled. "Brother Feng really relies on a lot, under such a good opportunity, even Zhenyan Jinyan can't help you, it seems that it is really extremely difficult to defeat Daoyou this time!"

When the wind and snow heard this, his face sank, and he snorted coldly, and his words were full of coldness. "Your Excellency is not making fun of Feng, if you are in such a situation, I am afraid it will not be much better than Zaixia. ”

"Brother Feng is really hard-mouthed, since Fang can force you to that extent, what does it matter if Gao Mou spends some effort to do it again?" As soon as the words fell, Gao Sheng's figure blurred for a while, leaving only a faint blue halo in place.

"Hmph, it's really sad to die and still be at a loss. The hands that were hanging on the waist of the wind remnant snow suddenly lifted, and the two phantoms flashed, and the hands instantly formed a mark, and at the same time, the body shook and retreated backwards.

"Rise!" The rapid sound of the wind and snow echoed in the main hall, and almost at the same moment, around the place where the two of them had stood before, more than ten whirlpools of wind beams with a width of more than ten zhang appeared, and after the whirlpool appeared, it immediately split into several strands, ten in one life, ten in one hundred. In just a few breaths, there were already hundreds of wind whirlpools in the entire light curtain space.

Just when Gao Sheng was about to use the advantage of the illusion body technique to hide around the wind and snow, and wait for an opportunity to make trouble, the other party's hand caught him off guard. The raging winds swept away, forcing him to summon the aura of the body, and when his figure reappeared, he was already surrounded by whirlpools of wind.

If these wind whirlpools are only of this level, they will not be able to rise high. Just as he was about to forcibly escape from the place surrounded by the wind beam whirlpool, the wind remnant snow's hands suddenly changed, and there were words in his mouth, and the originally chaotic wind beam whirlpool roared outward, forming a circle of wind beam barriers, trapping Gao Sheng in it. When Gao Sheng saw such an abnormal situation, his heart sank, but he didn't dare to act rashly, and the light blue body protection aura had already turned dark blue.

"Trapped Dragon Bound!" A faint low roar came from the depths of the wind remnant snow's throat, and all the wind whirlpools on the test table actually shrank inward together. Forty zhang ...... Thirty zhang ...... Twenty zhang, just when those wind beams gradually reached a distance of only ten zhang from Gao Sheng, he finally took action.

Gao Sheng's right arm was raised instantly, and he didn't know when a white jade pen covered with forged gold ancient characters that had already been held in his hand suddenly pointed in the direction of the wind remnant snow. A white lightsaber suddenly burst out of the pen, piercing through the wind barrier that surrounded Gao Sheng, and shot aggressively towards the wind remnant snow. When Han Li saw the golden jade pen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he became thoughtful. In the Valley of the Abyss that day, although Gao Sheng also sacrificed this pen, it was summoned from the immortal talisman at that time, and the jade pen was far less powerful than what Gao Sheng held today.

In fact, the immortal talisman that day was drawn with the jade pen in Gao Sheng's hand, which was a veritable imitation immortal treasure.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Sheng's slender five fingers holding the pen suddenly loosened, Hao's wrist flipped over, and the palm of his hand changed into a grasp, and after grabbing the golden jade pen, the mana of his body was poured inward sharply. Then, he slashed hard at the hole pierced by the lightsaber, and another golden light rushed towards the wind beam barrier in front of him.

The wind remnants and snow were preoccupied with urging a group of wind beams, and Gao Sheng's every move was naturally very clear. Seeing this, Feng Yanxue slapped the storage bag with one of his hands, and after sacrificing a small silver shield, he pinched the trick with one hand, summoning a wind curtain several feet thick in front of him, and then closed the palm of his hand, and urged the wind beam barrier with all his strength. At this moment, Feng Wanxue spent almost all of his mind on encircling Gao Sheng, even though he knew that the lightsaber was not an ordinary thing, but he couldn't take care of that much.

Even behind the curtain of the wind remnant snow, the lightsaber with a white halo had already slammed into the small silver shield. After a muffled "poof", the white lightsaber pierced through and hit the wind curtain again.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yanxue's complexion changed suddenly, and he knew in his heart that he had underestimated the power of the white lightsaber, and immediately moved his body and moved to the left, even in such a dangerous situation, the magic trick in his hand still did not stop at all.

Even though the wind remnant snow reacted very quickly, the white lightsaber easily pierced through the wind curtain, and finally crashed into his protective aura. A look of horror climbed up to the face of the wind remnant snow, and he could only care about suppressing the dragon ball to protect itself again, but his body was too late to dodge, and his right shoulder happened to be where the lightsaber must pass.

There were three faint sounds one after another, and the white lightsaber actually pierced through the protective aura of the wind and snow and the right shoulder blade, and after hitting the light curtain laid by the psychic immortal monarch, it let out a crisp "ding" and then completely disappeared. Wind remnant snow snorted in pain, and blood gushed from his right shoulder.

The small silver shield sacrificed by the wind remnant snow is a mid-level Xuantian spirit treasure, and that wind curtain is actually a not weak defensive magic power, if it weren't for the fact that the wind remnant snow's mind is almost all focused on urging the wind beam barrier, the silver shield and the wind curtain would not be so vulnerable.

At this time, Gao Sheng's golden mangs had already torn a hole in the wind beam barrier in front of him, and just as he was about to take this opportunity to break free, Feng Yanxue's face twisted with a trace of pain, his left hand was suddenly raised, and his two fingers pressed on the wound, and a touch of cyan brilliance attached to the surface of the wound, and the hole that was originally bleeding temporarily stopped surging blood.

Then, the two slender fingers that were holding down the wound immediately flicked at each side of the broken barrier of the wind beam, and two clouds of mist-like blood red sprinkled on it.

Just as the rising blue light flew to the gap, "Close!" After another low roar, the blood-red wind beams on both sides of the gap carried a strong wind, enveloping the gap. Seeing this, Gao Sheng became angry, and swung out the golden jade pen, and another golden light saber smashed into the wind beam barrier in front of him that had become tight again.

Feng Yanxue snorted coldly, her face showed a hint of fierceness, and a mouthful of essence blood was spraying on the wind beam barrier that was about to be impacted by the golden light. Countless Daogang Wind Blades suddenly appeared from the wind wall, facing the sword light, and after hundreds of Jin Ge crashing sounds sounded one after another, although the speed of the golden sword light slowed down, the next moment it still hit the blood-stained wind beam barrier.