Chapter 429: Fierce Battle

"See through me? ridiculous!"

Between the voids, there was a sneer from the wind channel.

It was as if every phantom was making a sound, and the sound was layered on top of each other, like intertwined waves, making the space tremble.

Feng Daozi naturally has his confidence in confidence.

Twenty years ago, Feng Daozi decided to enter the Wind Evil Valley, preparing to comprehend the heavens and the earth, and comprehend the mysteries of the Tao in the world.

At the beginning, in the valley of the wind and the wind, facing the erosion of the wind and the earth, the wind channel faced the irresistible power of heaven and earth, and the body gradually dried up year after year under the blowing of the wind, and gradually changed in the direction of the dry corpse, and the skin and bones, as if any trace of water in the body was extracted.

The whole person is as if he has encountered the earth around the windy valley for thousands of years, and the weathering of ten thousand years is about to turn into gravel and merge into the yellow sand between the world and the earth.

But it is also the grinding between the boundaries of life and death,

In the end, he found the vitality contained in the dead silence in the arduous environmental career, and was able to grasp the supreme true meaning of the power of Xunfeng!

This power that comes from life and death.

It made the artistic conception of the wind that Feng Daozi comprehended twenty years ago to a higher level, reaching another boundary between heaven and earth!

In this state of merging like the wind, with his speed, even a monk in the late stage of the True Yuan Dynasty might not be able to perceive his true ontological position.

This is his greatest confidence!

"I want to see, where do you say that you can see through my confidence!"

Feng Daozi's sneer faintly came from between the boundless void, and among the figures that no one could see, his palms spread out as if he was jumping and swimming in the void gap, gathering mysterious and unfathomable power, with a feeling that the space was going to be corrupted and sandified!

The power of the wind pervades the air, and the surrounding space is affected.

An incomparably terrifying killing intent faintly came from the void, and even a wisp of killing intent that escaped made the inner door monks watching around feel a feeling of fear.

Pale complexion.

The feeling that life is coming to an end.

Zhang Qingyuan was silent and did not speak.

Didn't wait for the other side to attack.

Be the first to strike.

And fingers into a sword,

Draw a sword towards the sky.

Zheng!

The sword qi rushed into the sky, spreading a hundred feet away in an instant, and there seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder oscillating in the air, sweeping in all directions!

The terrifying sword qi shook nine heavens and ten earths!

A long crack appeared in the air, and the space was torn in half like a piece of paper.

"What?!"

Originally, he didn't care about the wind channel that was swimming at an incomparably fast speed, leaving afterimages in mid-air, but when that sword light teleported through the space, a brilliant and sharp sword light appeared in front of him, slashing down towards him with terrifying sharp power!

Feng Daozi was startled, and his pupils shrank sharply.

There was a look of disbelief on his face.

"How is this possible!"

It's just that no matter how unbelievable Liu Pengfei is, that sword light has already reached him with a terrible crisis!

Under the crisis, Liu Pengfei stepped on the void with one foot, and the majestic true vitality exploded, as if the entire space was collapsed and shattered into powder.

With this powerful force, Liu Pengfei turned around in mid-air.

With the assistance of the artistic conception of the wind,

The mysteriousness of his figure is far beyond that of ordinary True Yuan Realm cultivators.

Rumble!!!

The terrifying sharp sword light swept across with a difference of a fraction, and the space seemed to be collapsed layer by layer, and the qi between the voids was stirred and slashed, and the chaos was incomparable.

Liu Pengfei dodged quickly, but he couldn't reach this sword after all.

A wisp of sword intent shattered the space, affecting a wound on his body, and a wisp of sword intent immediately surrounded the wound, which could not be repaired.

Blood was spilled from above.

With a higher layer of wind artistic conception and blood eroded by sword intent, it spilled from the air and dripped on the ground, each drop causing the weathering of the soil within a radius of tens of meters.

The plants withered, the rocks shattered, and the ground seemed to be stripped of its vitality.

Forming cavities in the ground!

It's terrifying!

The inner monks who had been watching from the sidelines were frightened and quickly retreated to the rear to avoid being contaminated by this terrible blood.

And in the sky,

The originally dense afterimage also dissipated.

Only a stunned figure not far away remained.

"It can't be!"

The scar that seemed to be hanging on his body that would not heal, Liu Pengfei didn't care about it in the slightest.

What he cares more about is that the other party can find his location accurately!

He didn't believe it was true!

I believe that this is just a fluke of the other party's little ghost named Zhang Qingyuan!

Sou!

Liu Pengfei's figure disappeared, and the void was once again filled with endless phantoms.

meantime

A rainbow light roared out, as if it broke out of the sky, mixed with boundless power, converging into an indestructible beam of light that pierced through the sky, and slashed towards Zhang Qingyuan!

The speed was extremely fast, and the vision of light only appeared when it was not enough to reach a few feet in front of him!

Zhang Qingyuan has not changed much.

Or that he had already sensed it,

The figure suddenly became blurred, and his gaze became dull, and the powerful and incomparable light pierced through it, and the power that escaped instantly shattered it, and the furious qi machine swept away, impacting the void.

But what was shattered was only an afterimage!

Between those breaths, Zhang Qingyuan had already controlled the wind and clouds, and his body was like lightning floating in the void, instantly appearing hundreds of zhang behind.

But in the process of fighting with Liu Pengfei, Zhang Qingyuan actually comprehended the mystery of the other party's wind.

Applied to the wind and clouds without phase,

This high-grade body martial art is suddenly more powerful!

"Useless work. ”

Between the flashes of his figure, Zhang Qingyuan spoke indifferently.

Sen Ran's voice was like thunder, recovering from heaven and earth.

I saw a palm volley shot out in the air, and the majestic palm power fell like a heavenly river, the palm power was so vast, covering the sky and the sun, the surrounding space seemed to be affected, dimmed, and the terrifying power instantly blasted down towards the empty void somewhere.

Bang!!!

A fist suddenly emerged from nothingness, swelling with the momentum and palm prints of a great sunfall falling, and emitting an earth-shattering explosion.

The exploding true element slammed into the sky like a tsunami, sweeping across a radius of more than ten miles.

The light covers the sky!

And the owner of that fist, his body regressed hundreds of feet, and when he stabilized his body, his face was completely gloomy.

"How did you do that?"

The afterimages in the sky disappeared, revealing the slightly embarrassed figure of Liu Pengfei.

"Who knows. ”

Zhang Qingyuan's voice was flat, echoing in the void.