Chapter 290: Defeat after defeat

With the sound of gravel, and then another burst of shouts, Xiao Feng's body immediately released the majestic aura of the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Sect, and his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the Pokun Sword.

There was another low shout, and the Broken Kun Sword actually rose in response, was picked up by his hands, and lay on his chest.

At this time, the Jing Ren who had infused the Broken Kun Sword with spiritual power was pale, and his eyes were indescribably strange and uncomfortable.

However, these details were drowned out in the cheers of the Ah clan.

But for Xiao Feng, such a thing did not escape his eyes, because he found that the Broken Kun Sword, which no longer took the initiative to absorb people's spiritual power, actually took the initiative to absorb most of Jing's spiritual power, which was really a bit unbelievable.

"Lord Liushura, it's your turn next, right?"

Putting the Broken Kun Sword back on the ground, Xiao Feng just looked at the other party with a smile.

Although it is not clear for the time being, why the Breaking Kun Sword will take the initiative to absorb spiritual power again, it is not yet the time to think deeply.

"Lord Liushura, that wooden sword is weird!"

Looking at the pale man in front of him, the six Shura smiled and said, "Hmph!

So he came straight to the Breaking Kun Sword.

With a long shout, the six Shura instantly released the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Sect, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, but after a try, the Breaking Kun Sword on the ground did not move.

Seeing that Xiaofeng released such spiritual power, for the sake of insurance, the six Shura also wanted to copy it, but who would have thought that this wooden sword would not move like a mountain.

"Up!"

The six Shura once again released the huge spiritual power of their own spirits, and for a while, they scraped the sand and stones on the ground several feet away.

But what was surprising was that with such a top-notch cultivation as the Transformation Spirit, the Six Shura only moved the Changkun Sword and was never able to pick it up.

"Roar ......".

In a fit of rage, he roared.

At the same time, I saw that he kicked out with his right foot vigorously, kicking Kun Yuan, who was already pale, out of the air, and slamming it on the stone wall of Youlan Valley.

For this sudden change, not to mention that Xiao Feng didn't guess it, even Jingren was dumbfounded.

They never expected that the six Shura, who had turned into spirits, would be so discredited.

"Brother Jueling, take care of Kun Yuan. ”

gave Kun Yuan, who was dying on the ground, a pill, and Xiao Feng handed him over to Ah Jueling.

"Hmph! you still have some skills, this gamble is considered a loss!"

Looking at the Breaking Kun Sword held in the other party's hand, Xiao Feng knew that the other party had no intention of returning it at all, and suddenly became murderous.

"Since you're willing to throw in the towel, that's great!"

As he spoke, Xiao Feng had already carried the Lingyun Sword on his back.

"However, if you want my head, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it yourself!"

The six Shura couldn't help but raise their hands to break the kun, their faces full of pride.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng was even more angry.

He never expected that his wishful thinking not only did not come true, but he ended up in a situation where stealing chickens and rice.

What's more, how important the Breaking Kun Sword is to him, if it really belongs to the other party, wouldn't it be a big mistake.

Moreover, the Broken Kun Sword is just a sword without a sword spirit, and anyone can drive it.

But what made him feel a little hope was that at this time, the Breaking Kun Sword could take the initiative to absorb the spiritual power of people who dared to infuse it with spiritual power, and for this alone, the other party would not dare to use it easily.

"In that case, let us die!"

After that, Xiao Feng was already holding the Lingyun Sword and attacking the other party.

"Hmph! I can't help myself, you're looking for death!"

The six Shura chuckled, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Suddenly, the breeze fluttered into the air!

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

Before Ah Jueling's voice fell, Xiao Feng only felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

"Not good!"

Sensing that the situation was not right, Xiao Feng, who had no time to dodge, instantly protected the cold sun golden needle on his back.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Feng was suddenly knocked out of the distance of thirty zhang and smashed into the ranks of the Jingda army.

All of a sudden, there was a commotion in the army, and dozens of people were killed and wounded.

However, before everyone had time to react, Xiaofeng had already risen from the spot, wielding the Lingyun Sword and slashing at the six Shura volleys.

"Bang ......"

Although the immense power of the Lingyun Sword cut a deep furrow in the ground, his attack was once again in the air.

"Die!"

As the sharp voice of the six Shura behind Xiao Feng sounded, he took another heavy blow from the other party.

In an instant, his whole body smashed to the ground like a meteor, forming a large crater.

However, the smile on the face of the Six Shura had not yet fallen, and the small wind that fell to the ground rose into the air again and attacked him directly.

This time, the six Shura were a little surprised.

You must know that he used nearly sixty percent of his strength just now, and it stands to reason that even if a Spirit Sect does not die under this heavy blow, it should be seriously injured.

What's more, the opponent has been hit twice hard, how can he still have the ability to counterattack?

For a while, Seven Six Shura suddenly paid attention to this familiar and strange person in front of him.

In the face of Xiaofeng's vigorous attack, this time the six Shura did not dodge again.

I saw that his spiritual power was unleashed, and his right hand slashed in front of him, and suddenly, the Lingyun Sword that was cut was like a mud cow entering the sea, as if it had slashed into a ball of cotton.

At the same time, I saw that his spiritual power was infused into the Breaking Kun Sword, and he slashed at Xiao Feng in the air!

"Boom!"

Another loud bang came, and the Breaking Kun Sword slashed top of Xiao Feng's head.

Suddenly, Ling Yun let go of his hand, and Xiaofeng also fell down like a falling rock.

"Bang!

As the two loud noises spread, the Lingyun Sword and Xiao Feng smashed to the ground at the same time, forming two deep pits, one large and one small.

"Brother Feng!"

In such a tragic scene, Ah Jueling and the others were already pale and screamed, but there were bursts of cheers from the side of Jingren!

However, the six Shura did not stay where they were, but quickly pursued and killed.

Because just now, when the sword in his hand slashed to the top of Xiao Feng's head, he only felt like a wooden sword slashing on gold and iron.

It stands to reason that the sword just now was almost full of strength, and the other party should have been cut in half even with his body, but this was not the case.

Frightened, the six Shura knew that if this person did not die, it would be a great disaster, and the only way to kill him was to kill him completely!

Coupled with what he saw and heard in Si You, he didn't dare to be careless.

Between breaths, the six Shura had already rushed to the place where Xiaofeng fell, and Rao was a spiritual cultivator like Youlan, and it was too late to rescue him at this time.

"Big Brother Wind"

At this time, the people of the Ah clan were already screaming, and their faces were all pale.

Ah Jueling didn't care if he had time or not, and quickly flew towards the light wind.

However, just as the Six Shura raised the Breaking Kun Sword in their hands, a magical scene happened!

Just as hundreds of thousands of people watched as the Six Shura raised the long sword in his hand, something strange happened.

Suddenly, I saw a huge black tripod like a mountain suddenly shoot out of the big pit.

This tripod is not exactly what Kunwu Ding is!