Chapter 47: The Power of Awakening [1]

On this side of the forest, the fighting here is extremely tragic. Liu Chong's left hand was pierced by a lightsaber, and after he pulled the sword out, the wound was bleeding non-stop. At this time, he was crouching on the ground, gasping for air.

A sword mark appeared on Luo Lin's left leg, and his left leg had already been stained red with blood.

Zhao Feng was not injured, but he was very tired. The thunder sword in his right hand showed several cracks.

Shen Yao stood in place, not moving half a step. He had five lightsabers in front of him and didn't hold anything in his hands.

At this moment, Shen Yao waved his right hand forward. Three lightsabers fell from the sky and flew straight towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng raised his sword and first slashed downward, cutting off a lightsaber. He then put the sword on the right side and slashed hard, and the second lightsaber was also cut in half.

Finally, Zhao Feng stabbed his sword forward, and the lightsaber and Zhao Feng's sword clashed fiercely.

A crack appeared in the third lightsaber, and Zhao Feng stabbed forward, turning the lightsaber into a pile of fragments, and then all fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the sword in Zhao Feng's hand broke in half. Zhao Feng frowned, he threw the broken sword in his hand out, and another thunder sword appeared in his right hand.

Shen Yao smiled a little, and at this time, all the lightsabers in front of him glowed, and one of them flew into the sky, and then attacked Zhao Feng.

Luo Lin came to Zhao Feng, and when the lightssaber approached him, he went down with a sword and slashed at the lightsaber.

At this moment, the light of the lightsaber became even brighter. Luo Lin was shocked, and suddenly, the lightsaber exploded.

Luo Lin and Zhao Feng were blown out, the wind blew, Liu Chong stuck his sword into the ground, his feet slid back a little, but they were not blown out.

The smoke from the explosion quickly dissipated, and Luo Lin and Zhao Feng fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Feng and Luo Lin showed very painful expressions, they wanted to stand up, but their bodies were too painful, and they couldn't stand up at all.

Zhang Xuanjiu frowned, Liu Chong pulled out his sword, and then stretched forward, and a beam of flame was launched, attacking Shenyao.

Shen Yao stretched his left hand forward, and the flames stopped suddenly. Liu Chong was very surprised, Shen Yao waved his left hand forward, and the flames flew towards Liu Chong.

Liu Chong didn't have time to dodge, and was hit by the flames all of a sudden. He fell to the ground, his clothes burned to tatters and his body turned gray.

Purple Smoke and Shenli had very frightened expressions.

"No, no, this guy is too strong. ”

After Ziyan finished speaking, she hugged Xue Ru tightly, and the whole person became uneasy.

Shenli put her hands on her chest, "Come on, you will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Zhang Xuanjiu walked to the front, "Dad, do you want to ......?"

"That's right, this guy's strength is too rebellious, even if you go together, you may not be his opponent. I'll clean up this guy!"

After speaking, Zhang Xuanjiu's left and right hands became very thick, and the atmosphere began to vibrate.

Shen Yao smiled a little, "Old thing, you can't beat me. If you surrender, I will let you die without pain. If you resist, I will divide your five horses and destroy your corpses completely!"

"If you can beat it or not, you have to try it to find out!"

"Hmph, let the horse come, old thing, I'll kill you in an instant!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in front of Shen Yao began to glow again. One of the swords flew into the sky, and then flew towards Zhang Xuanjiu.

"This thing is going to explode, you must not touch it. Zhang Xuanjiu said in his heart.

Suddenly, the sword that flew towards Zhang Xuanjiu suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Xuanjiu was very surprised, and at this moment, his eyes widened and he looked into the sky. I saw that the sword appeared above his head, it fell quickly, and Zhang Xuanjiu ran forward. At this time, the sword no longer fell, but flew towards Zhang Xuanjiu.

Zhang Xuanjiu turned back, and the sword flew straight towards him.

Zhang Xuanjiu stretched his right hand forward, and a stream of air fell from the sky. The air currents pressed the sword to the ground, and soon, a crack appeared in the sword.

At this time, the air flow begins to intensify. The sword was halved in half at once.

Zhang Xuanjiu retracted his right hand, the airflow disappeared, and the sword stopped moving.

"Qigong, the power is really strong. But unfortunately, you can't crack the Doomsday Verdict by strength alone!"

At this time, Zhang Xuanjiu's eyes widened, blood spurted out of his abdomen, and the whole person squatted on the ground.