Jin Feihong roared angrily, no longer hidden, his whole body was full of golden light, gathered above his head, and between a few breaths, a golden throne hung above his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sword King!"

The audience exclaimed.

"You are indeed the King of Swords!"

Mo Hongfeng said.

As soon as Jin Feihong's crown came out, the pressure on his body decreased drastically.

Looking at the crowns of the two, Jin Feihong's crown is even bigger than Wu Hui, obviously Jin Feihong's cultivation is higher than Wu Hui.

At this time, the eight steel rings had completely sucked up the blood, and they were shining red, flashing like blood-red gems.

At this time, neither of them attacked again, but increased their momentum separately.

Master duels, the momentum is high, and it directly affects the winner or loser.

The audience saw the two golden and red crowns shining brightly in the ring.

The strong coercion can also be felt by the audience.

The two of them continued for ten breaths.

Wu Hui still made the first move.

His own cultivation is lower than Jin Feihong's.

If you keep competing for coercion, you will be pressed by Jin Feihong sooner or later.

He took advantage of the fact that the two were evenly matched, and slashed out with one knife and struck first.

Seeing Wu Hui attacking, Jin Feihong's eyes were bright and generous, and he also slashed out with a knife.

With a 'boom', the two knives intertwined and quickly separated.

As soon as the two of them stabilized their figures, they slashed out again.

'Click! ’

'Click! ’

......

More than ten knives back and forth in a row.

No one had the slightest advantage.

At this time, Jin Feihong's knife technique changed, and three knives were slashed out one after another.

Wu Hui raised his hand to resist the first knife, but he didn't expect that there were two more knives.

Wu Hui retreated.

But he was still a step too late, and he was slashed twice in the chest by Jin Feihong.

Wu Hui was in pain, and hurriedly shook the nine-tooth steel knife in his hand.

Jin Feihong saw the eight steel rings on the nine-toothed steel knife in Wu Hui's hand flash twice, and suddenly eight red lights shot out from the steel rings, stabbing at Jin Feihong's head from eight directions.

Jin Feihong was shocked.

Suddenly, there was a burst of drinking.

The crown on his head was golden and generous, forming a barrier on Jin Feihong's head, resisting the eight red lights.

Who knew that the eight red lights, when they encountered the barrier, directly shattered the barrier and stabbed into Jin Feihong's head.

Jin Feihong secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was too late.

The scene that Yi Qingfan experienced at that time appeared in Jin Feihong's mind.

It wasn't until Jin Feihong's head was cut off with a knife that Jin Feihong came out of the illusion.

When the illusion was lifted, Jin Feihong was already sweating, as if he had been closed by the ghost gate.

Although Jin Feihong came out of the illusion created by Wu Hui, he consumed a huge amount of mental and spiritual power.

has fallen into a disadvantage.

At this time, he had already seen the strangeness of the nine-toothed steel knife, and found that the key was the eight steel rings.

He took a deep breath and raised his momentum.

Running five steps, he came to Wu Hui and slashed at Wu Hui with a knife.

Wu Hui resisted with a horizontal sword.

Jin Feihong sneered.

Suddenly, the blade changed.

The steel knife in his hand is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

With one into eight, cut on the nine-tooth steel knife respectively.

Seeing this, Wu Hui was shocked.

He originally raised his knife to resist, but instead withdrew the knife, protected it in the middle, and used his back to resist Jin Feihong's eight knives.

Seeing this, Jin Feihong frowned slightly, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, and the eight swords he swung were one point stronger.

In an instant, Wu Hui's back was slashed like meat puree.

Although Wu Hui was slashed with eight knives, he didn't even shout.

Seeing that the eight knives hit Wu Hui.

Jin Feihong is also not in love with war.

Hurriedly burst back.

At this time, Wu Hui suddenly turned around.

The steel knife in his hand flew out.

Chase Jin Feihong.

Jin Feihong raised his knife to resist.

Who knew that Wu Hui came after the steel knife.

The speed was extremely fast, and his fists were clenched, like two iron hammers, hitting Jin Feihong's chest.

Jin Feihong only felt tightness in his chest and took a deep breath, but he couldn't lift his breath. I felt that my tongue was sticky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and my breath was much smoother.

The breath was adjusted, and Jin Feihong raised his knife to fight again.

Who knew that he glanced at Wu Hui's chest.

found that the two knife wounds on Wu Hui's chest had almost healed.

Finding out about this, Jin Feihong was shocked again.

Xin said: "Could it be that this person is a monster who can't be killed." ”

Thinking of this, he didn't believe in this evil, and with a wave of the golden knife, a sword qi slashed towards Wu Hui.

At the same time, his body flashed, and he came behind Wu Hui, and two knives slashed out.

He wanted to see if it was Wu Hui's hard back or his golden sword.

Wu Hui suddenly turned around, and the nine-toothed steel knife returned to his hand again at some point, and Wu Hui raised his knife to resist.

Jin Feihong said in his heart: "How can I let go of such a good opportunity." ”

Hurriedly used the 'Phantom Eight Blades' in the "Golden Knife Knife Method" to chop the eight steel rings on the nine-toothed steel knife.

Who knew that this cut was not tight, only to find that at some point, the eight steel rings on the nine-toothed steel knife had been removed by Wu Hui.

Jin Feihong yelled badly.

It was found that among the ten fingers on Wu Hui's fists, eight fingers were shining red, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be eight steel rings on his hands.

Wu Hui punched out his fists together, like two drill bits, avoiding the golden knife and hammering directly into Jin Feihong's chest.

Jin Feihong only heard two 'squeaks', and knew that it was the sound of broken bones.

But before he could feel the pain, eight red lights in Wu Hui's hand pierced into Jin Feihong's body, and finally gathered at Jin Feihong's head.

Jin Feihong fell into Wu Hui's illusion again.

With the last experience, Jin Feihong did not panic.

But the feeling of being disemboweled, which really made him uncomfortable, waited for him to get out of the illusion again, and he couldn't get out of the panic in the illusion for a long time.

If it weren't for the effect of his family's Xuangong "Pure Heart Formula" to sweep away distracting thoughts, Jin Feihong himself would not be sure whether he was in an illusion or in the real world.

Escape from the illusion.

Jin Feihong didn't dare to attack easily.

He quickly distanced himself from Wu Hui.

I'm afraid of being affected by that strange weapon again.

Wu Hui had already discovered Jin Feihong's intentions and hurriedly chased after Jin Feihong.

Jin Feihong retreated while fighting, and after a short time, he retreated to the edge of the ring.

I saw that I was about to fall.

Jin Feihong shouted.

A dark shadow emerged from the preparation area.

Instantly caught Jin Feihong.

Let out an eagle's roar.

Direct flight to the sky.

Wu Hui looked up and saw that it was Jin Feihong who summoned the spirit beast 'Black Eagle' to fight.

Wu Hui sneered and whistled.

A blood shadow flew out of the preparation area and landed beside Wu Hui.

When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be a blood-red python.

Especially when Yi Qingfan saw this big python, he suddenly understood in his heart that this blood-red python was probably the red light that smashed the formation before.

Yi Qingfan looked at this blood-red python carefully, and saw that the blood-red python was no different from the usual python, the only difference was that this python actually had three eyes, and the third eye was impressively on the top of the python's head.

"What kind of spirit beast is this?"

Yi Qingfan thought in his heart.

"This is the 'Tianmu Blood Python'!"

Mo Yanyun said at this time, "I didn't expect that this kind of spirit beast still existed in this world. ”