Sensing the other party's trance, the corners of Baili Feng's mouth set off a sneer, and then suddenly punched out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom-"

In an instant, the power of the Tiger Roaring Fist became a little stronger.

The original stalemate on the stage was changed in an instant.

The huge fist of the soul power transformation was pushed by the power of Baili Feng, and an incomparable majestic power erupted from its body, and it suddenly burst through the palm print, and bombarded towards Nangong Wenxian with a momentum like a bamboo.

The palm print was broken, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on Nangong Wenxian's face, seeing the other party's punch roaring, she hurriedly flashed her figure and avoided it.

"Bang !!"

An earth-shattering explosion rang out.

Nangong Wenxian glanced back, his brows furrowed slightly.

I saw that in the place where she was just now, a big pit had been blasted out at this moment, dust and smoke were everywhere, and rubble was splashing, which was enough to see how powerful Bai Li Feng's punch was just now.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength. Nangong Wenxian turned his head, looked at Baili Feng, and said in a cold voice.

"There are so many things you can't think of. Bai Li Feng smiled coldly and said.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Nangong asked the immortal and said.

Baili Feng snorted coldly and did not speak.

"But even so, what can you do? You're still not my match. Nangong Wenxian said, raising his palm slightly, "Next, I'm not welcome, you are ready to accept defeat!"

"It's not certain who wins and who loses! If you have any tricks, use them!" Bai Li Feng was not afraid at all, and shouted arrogantly.

"Hmph, look at the move!" Nangong asked the fairy to snort coldly, and between the flips of his hand, a palm blasted out.

With this palm, Nangong Wenxian used ninety percent of his power, which was extremely powerful and terrifying.

With a palm strike, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the entire high platform was filled with a shocking fluctuation of soul power, setting off heavy waves of qi, tumbling and surging, like surging waves, endlessly.

"Boom-"

The sound of breaking the air pierced the sky, and the huge palm print suddenly slapped towards Baili Feng.

Baili Feng's face froze, his feet were separated, he stepped hard, stabilized his body, and then mobilized the soul power in his body, like a big river, surging into his hands.

In an instant, I saw a very thick soul power wrapped around his hands, and this soul power was tightly attached to his hands, moving with his palms.

"Boom-"

The wind howled, and the sound broke through the sky.

The huge palm print struck by Nangong Wenxian suddenly struck.

Baili Feng's eyes suddenly widened, his hands turned into palms, and he suddenly pushed out.

The next moment.

"Bang !!"

A huge explosion suddenly sounded, and suddenly a cloud of dust and smoke was lifted from the stage.

The dust and smoke filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, the entire high platform was submerged, and no one could see the situation clearly.

Everyone is focused and waiting to see.

After three breaths.

The dust and smoke cleared.

The eyes of the people who looked at the high platform suddenly widened in shock.

I saw that the huge palm print that Nangong Wen Xian had made before had disappeared, and Bai Li Feng stood in place, unmoved.

From his appearance, it can be seen that the palm just now did not cause him any harm.

But that's not where the surprise lies.

Surprisingly, Nangong Wenxian didn't know when an extra sword appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the sword was snow-white, the sword shape was narrow, and between swings, it left an afterimage in the air, like snowflakes flying, and the cold air was pressing.

Feeling the cold air emanating from the sword, everyone in the audience was suddenly shocked, pointing at Nangong and asking the immortal to exclaim continuously.

"Flying Snow! It's Flying Snow! Ask Miss Fairy to use Flying Snow!"

"What, Flying Snow, is that the blade Flying Snow that is said to be made of thousand-year-old cold iron?"

"The whole body is snow-white, the sword shape is narrow and thin, about two fingers wide, about three feet long, the blade is cold, and the hair is blown off. That's right, it's snow!"

"Oh my God, she's used the snow, she's ...... What does she want to do?"

“……”

Hearing the exclamations of everyone in the audience, Baili Feng couldn't help but be slightly startled, raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Wenxian, and when he saw the Flying Snow Sword in her hand, his face suddenly froze.

The Flying Snow Sword, it is said that this sword is made of the thousand-year-old cold iron on the Snow Peak in the Far North and forged it for 7749 days with an exclusive secret method.

On the day of the sword, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the sky snowed heavily, and it was endless for three days.

After that, this sword is placed on the top of the Snow Peak in the Extreme North, gathering the vitality of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, so that it can be used by people for 9981 days.

It is rumored that this sword is extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay, and the sword edge goes, and there is no life or death.

Seeing that Nangong Wenxian actually sacrificed this sword, Baili Feng's heart couldn't help but be a little worried.

If you are stabbed by this sword, even if it is not fatal, you will be eroded by the cold air on this sword, causing serious injuries.

The only way to do this is to avoid it, to avoid its edge!

Although this Flying Snow Sword is cold, and you will be affected by its cold just by getting closer, as long as you can avoid its blade, you can keep yourself safe, and then you can think of countermeasures.

Thinking like this, Bai Li Feng quickly adjusted his body and prepared for defense.

But Nangong Wenxian didn't seem to care about this, looking at Baili Feng's actions, he smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, Bai Li Feng, do you think you can resist it?" Look at the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Nangong Wenxian holding the Flying Snow Sword in his right hand, and it flipped over in an instant, and then a series of sword flowers danced in front of him.

These sword flowers did not disappear with the passage of time, but seemed to stand still in that moment, maintaining their original form, motionless in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a huge white snowflake appeared in the air, this snowflake was angular and cold, every bit and drop was composed of swords, in one go, like substance.

In the end, the sword in Nangong Wenxian's hand appeared in the center of the snowflake, she let go of her hand, and the flying snow sword did not fall, but just floated in the air.

Nangong Wenxian flipped his hands, his soul power gushed, and suddenly the snowflake emitted a dazzling white light, and the snowflake danced, like a budding bud, blooming instantly.

At this time, Nangong Wenxian raised his hand and slapped the end of the Flying Snow Sword in the center of the snowflake.

"Woooo

I could only hear the sound of countless sighs.

Countless tiny snowflakes suddenly burst out from that snowflake, flying in the air, piercing the sky, and with this huge snowflake, it flew towards Baili Feng.

It's fast.

It's here in the blink of an eye.

But that's not the end of it.

At the moment when the snowflakes flew out, Nangong Wenxian's hand instantly grabbed the Flying Snow Sword in the center of the snowflakes, and then the whole figure flashed, followed closely behind the snowflakes, and stabbed towards Baili Feng with the sword.

"Volley of snow!"

Everyone who saw this scene immediately exclaimed, and couldn't help but be shocked by Nangong Wenxian's sudden blow.

Volleying snow, this is a powerful sword move, extremely powerful.

A sword pierces the heart, silently.

It makes people get killed before they know it, and it's an extremely powerful killing move!