"Boom!"

There was an uproar in the sky.

Although Yulia and Chu Yechen relied on their own strong strength to block Ao Bing's knife, it was not easy to maintain this momentum, and after a while, both of them turned pale and looked a little lacking in strength.

The compelling and chilling sword momentum was slowly cutting through the fire lotus and transparent flame qi step by step, pressing towards Yulia and Chu Yechen.

At this moment, countless sword rays suddenly shot from all directions, and the rest of the "Zero Group" members took the opportunity to attack Ao Bing, intending to distract him and relieve the pressure on Yulia and the others.

These members of the "Zero Group" are not weak, so that Ao Bing's devastated body has dozens of scars, but unfortunately these scars are not enough to kill, without Trelian weapons and that strong strength, it is still difficult for them to give Ao Bing a heavy blow.

"Yang Haofeng, what are you still doing here? Do you want to waste the opportunity they desperately created for you? Seeing that Yang Haofeng was still stupidly stunned, Isanna said coldly: "We will put the final bet on you, don't let us down." ”

Yang Haofeng came back to his senses from Isana's words, and only then did he understand the true intentions of Yulia and the others, so he nodded with a heavy face.

The "Dragon God Form" is almost at its limit, and this is indeed his last chance to fight back.

Thinking of this, Yang Haofeng didn't dare to waste the slightest more time, he clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were full of golden light, and his whole body burst out with golden flames and waves of fire rushing into the sky, and the powerful and terrifying divine power almost forced Isana next to him to breathe.

Although she had already seen Yang Haofeng's strength, it was only under such close contact that Isanna could really feel the gap between herself and Yang Haofeng.

That's a kind of "you take a step forward, but others go a hundred steps forward"!

A gap that you can never catch up with even if you try your best!

Isana looked at Yang Haofeng with a rather complicated gaze......

In just three years, what has happened to the person in front of him who makes him hate, and why has his combat effectiveness improved by leaps and bounds!

Avenge?

I'm afraid it's all delusional in the future....

Yang Haofeng didn't notice Isana's inner thoughts at the moment, he was concentrating on converging the golden aura around his body towards the sharp sword edge of the Yuan Burial, and the Yuan Burial turned into a sword light that soared into the sky, with that unstoppable aura, as if it was about to pierce the sky!

Yang Haofeng quietly accumulated his moves on the side, and it was impossible for Ao Bing not to notice it, but just as Ao Bing was about to return the knife and slash this guy who posed a threat to him, the folding fan in Yulia's hand turned into a chain again, entangled the blade and sealed Ao Bing's movements.

"You ants are really hateful!"

Yulia's bitter entanglement and the almost endless harassment of others made Ao Bingqi look up to the sky and roar, he couldn't pull out the knife, so he could only pull out an arm and point it at Yang Haofeng, his eyes were fierce, and he said in a dignified voice: "Divine Summoning, Wumang!" ”

Like all routines, anyone is most afraid of being disturbed and attacked when holding back their big moves, and the same is true for Yang Haofeng, he has no time to be distracted now, if he is hit by Ao Bing's moves, he will definitely suffer a devastating blow!

Yang Haofeng also realized this, he felt a chill in his heart, but he was helpless.

But at this moment, Isana moved.

"Black Flame Serpent Bondage!"

With a cold shout, the black light of the long sword in Isana's hand burst out, turning into a black python spitting letters, twisting its body and wrapping around Ao Bing's outstretched left arm.

The sinuous snake body instantly entrapped Ao Bing's arm, and Isana pulled hard, taking Ao Bing's arm away from its original direction.

"Whoosh!"

The five chilling rays that shot out from Ao Bing's fingers were almost wiped against Yang Haofeng's face, if Isana's movements were half a second later, I was afraid that Yang Haofeng's head would really not be saved.

"Thank you." Yang Haofeng had cold sweat flowing from his forehead, and he couldn't help but be afraid when he thought of the experience just now.

I've picked up a small life from Ishana!

But...... Hey, although Ishana, this little girl, hates herself very much, but she didn't expect to be able to distinguish grievances at a critical moment.

Ishana didn't notice Yang Haofeng's inner thoughts at the moment, she pulled the long sword in her hand stiffly, causing the sinuous body of the black python to wrap more and more tightly around Ao Bing's arm, and the scale armor on the entire arm of the squeezed made a subtle "click" sound.

Ao Bing, whose arms were being pulled, noticed everyone's intentions, so he struggled more and more fiercely, and his thick arms shook Yulia and Isana in the air.

Seeing that the two girls were about to be unable to support it, Chu Yechen and the rest of the people also stepped forward to help, so a strange picture appeared in the air, and everyone seemed to be engaged in a tug-of-war with Ao Bing as the center.

"Yang Haofeng! How long are you going to go! We can't stand it anymore! The crowd gritted their teeth as they hugged Yulia and Isana from behind, and in order to gain the most time, they even turned on the "small power engine" on their legs.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Yang Haofeng's figure finally moved, and he turned into a golden meteor, with four bursts of flame and dazzling brilliance, and killed Ao Bing majestically.

At that moment, the brilliance of heaven and earth seemed to be rushing and roaring.

What was shocking was that in the next second, the dazzling brilliance but contracted wildly, and finally all of it was condensed on the blade of the Yuan Burial in Yang Haofeng's hand.

Yang Haofeng raised the burial above his head with both hands, and put on a ready look.

However, this attack did not have the more than 100-meter-long light blade that soared into the sky as expected, nor did it have the special effect of the crazy cool drag.

The burial is still the size of the burial itself, and the change in appearance is only like a layer of gold.

The greater the power of the move, the greater the scale and momentum it will show, for example, the blades that converge into tens of meters long will definitely not be able to split a hundred meters long blades, which is the law of common sense in this world.

But the three-foot edge of the golden light in Yang Haofeng's hand completely broke this iron rule at this moment!

It was only three feet long, but with that amazing capacity, it condensed the terrifying power of the waves, which was superior to the power revealed by the figurative light blade hundreds of meters long!

"Kill: The Trial of the Second Savior!"

Yang Haofeng drank like this in his mouth.

Even so, this is just a seemingly ordinary slash......

Yang Haofeng does not have a variety of nirvana like others, and his attack posture is often the most direct and clear at a glance.

Diagonal chop, if the oblique chop doesn't work, the vertical chop will be vertical, and if the vertical chop doesn't work, change the horizontal chop..... It's like the stunned green who only learned the starting hand style of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and only relied on the powerful pressure condensed in the slash to defeat the enemy with a hard encounter, without any skill at all.

This is the way Yang Haofeng fights at the moment.

Of course, the so-called "Second Savior Trial" and other popular lines are also Yang Haofeng is angry when he sees that others have handsome and gorgeous moves, but they are added privately, and they do not have any real meaning.

If you can, a diagonal slash Yang Haofeng can also be replaced with many different move names.

Such as "The Sword of Justice of the Savior of the Middle Two", "Judgment of the Dawn", "Glorious Descent", etc......

To put it bluntly, it's just a self-amusement of a bitter force without nirvana when he is envious, jealous and hates others......

However, after Ao Bing saw Yang Haofeng flying towards him, his hideous face instantly changed color, as if he sensed a great threat.

Letting go of the long knife in his hand, Ao Bing subconsciously poked out the thick dragon claws and grabbed Yang Haofeng in the air, trying to stop the three-foot cold mang.

"Boom!"

The blade of the abyss slashed at the dragon's claws, sending a burst of golden liquid flying through the air.

The golden liquid was the blood of the gods, and everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Its hardness and power are enough to compete with the thick dragon claws of the "Trelia Weapon" were actually cut out by Yang Haofeng with a deep wound, if it weren't for the five dragon fingers tightly clasped the blade to resist most of the damage, I am afraid that the entire dragon palm will be cut down by Yang Haofeng in the next second.

"Whew!"

Ao Bing let out an angry roar, but the blade of the deep burial continued to press down on the dragon's claws, slashing unstoppably into Ao Guang's shoulder.

The golden flame frantically burned Ao Bing's wounds, and the severe pain also stimulated Ao Bing's ferocity, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and the wounded dragon claws held the Yuan Burial Deadly, and Yang Haofeng was in a stalemate.

The two of them were all in a posture of fighting with all their might at the last moment, and although Yang Haofeng used the Yuan Burial to slash into Ao Guang's shoulder, it was difficult to advance by half a point.

As time passed, Yang Haofeng, who was about to reach the limit of the "Dragon God Form", gradually showed a look of distraction on his face, and he was struggling to support it with only his tenacious fighting spirit.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, six or seven rays of light shot towards Ao Guang from all directions, Yulia and Chu Yechen brought people to support Yang Haofeng, they did not attack from a long distance, but directly pierced the weapon in their hands into Ao Bing's devastated body.

This time he stabbed Ao Bing into a hedgehog, and while he was distracted, the blade of the sword of Yuan Fu pressed down a few more points, reaching his chest.

Like all living things, the chest is undoubtedly the key point of the whole body, and Ao Bing was finally cornered at this moment.

"Die! You ants! ”

Ao Bing let out an unwilling scream, and the golden light in the dragon's eyes brightened, and then, the hideous dragon's mouth squirmed rapidly, reciting a series of low and long incantations.

Although Yang Haofeng couldn't understand what Ao Bing was talking about, his sense of crisis produced a strong uneasiness.

"It's not good, everyone stay away from him!"

In a hurry, Yang Haofeng actually withdrew the deep burial and retreated violently, and the rest of the people also sensed a surging divine power surging wildly in Ao Bing's body, so they also glanced at each other and retreated.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a transparent shock wave poured out from Ao Bing's whole body, raging in all directions, Yang Haofeng and Yulia and the others were fortunate to retreat quickly, but two members of the "Zero Group" were half a step slower, and they were affected by the shock wave in an instant, they didn't even let out a miserable scream, their bodies twisted violently in the air, as if they were squeezed into a flesh (harmony) mass by an invisible hand, and finally disappeared in place.

A moment later, with Ao Bing as the center, the shock wave formed a huge transparent sphere within a radius of 100 meters, this sphere was like a different dimensional space out of thin air, everything in it was distorted, and even Ao Bing's own body became strange.