"You're all next!" Lin Feng licked the blood of the blade, his dark and deep eyes becoming more and more cruel.

A vicious chill swept through Fu Cang's heart.

"Damn, these are all brutes!" the red slave cursed, perhaps to ease the fear in his heart. As for Wade, he didn't want to talk anymore, and he was left with powerlessness and helplessness in his heart. The general died in a hundred battles, and the horse leather shroud was returned, this is the fate of a general, but in the end, he has to die in such a place!

It's irritating!

Wade's spear was raised, and a "fire cloud gun" condensed at the tip of the spear, and he roared and swung his spear to stab at Lin Feng, and the flames spread out like clouds, hot and bright. It's just that his marksmanship is full of desperate despair, like a stormtrooper, looking at death as home.

He picked the wrong opponent.

In the middle stage of the Forest Wind Out of the Dust Realm and the late stage of Wade's Soul Realm, the difference between the two is not only a big realm, but a gap between heaven and earth.

Lin Feng condensed the mystical technique, he seemed to have found Wade's flaw, swung his sword up, and with just one sword, it penetrated Wade's chest.

"Hahaha, enjoy the feeling of tearing!"

Lin Feng laughed and pulled out his long sword, reached out to tear the wound on Wade's chest, and tore off a bloody heart and held it in his hand.

Such a cruel method made Fu Cang's heart extremely angry!

"Stop me!!"

He shouted and punched at Lin Feng! He couldn't care about the mystical technique, he couldn't care about the breath of the wind, he just wanted to use his fist to blow that beast's head now!

Lin Feng was a little surprised, a waste wood in the middle of the Soul Realm dared to call out for a formation, he immediately reached out to block it, but Lin Feng's palm contained the breath of the wind in the middle of the Dust Realm, as long as Fu Cang dared to hit, in an instant, he could crush Fu Cang's palm.

"Bang!!"

The two fists collided, and a blurry trance suddenly rippled between heaven and earth, and the fist wind also stopped abruptly.

Lin Feng suddenly retracted his fist and retreated ten steps before barely stopping his body. The fist that collided with Fu Cang hurt to the bone, and there was an extra breath in his body that was scurrying around, disturbing the Xuan Qi in his whole body.

On the other hand, Fu Cang stopped in place, not even blushing and his heart beating, as if nothing had happened.

The eyes of the crowd widened in disbelief!

Lin Feng was even more surprised, the breath of the wind that was supposed to crush Fu Cang's palm was actually dispersed?! Also, what was the matter with that breath scurrying in the meridians?!

The audience was in an uproar, they didn't expect this to be the result, the living soul realm and the dust realm were fighting each other, is this unclear swing to death?

But why?

In the audience, Bei Cangxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a little surprise: "This guy, how can he have this kind of power?" She suddenly remembered the brief confrontation with Fu Cang in the cave, it turned out that Fu Cang at that time did not show his strength at all.

Everyone was surprised and puzzled, but Fu Cang knew best in his heart. The "soul power" he used just now is already the last hole card.

Soul power, a special aura similar to a soul, can give the enemy's soul shock in battle, and even break the enemy's Xuan Qi defenses.

This was the first wisp of soul spiritual power he had condensed with the Overlord Infinite Technique, and it was also the last wisp of soul spiritual power in his body.

This can't defeat Lin Feng, so Fu Cang really has no choice.

With this punch, Fu Cang was completely powerful, but that's all.

After receiving Huang Tu's "hydrotherapy technique", Lin Feng's face was not so ugly, he shook his numb right hand, and said with a smile: "Boy, I admit that you are very good," the smile under the black leather cover became even stronger, "You surrender, kneel down and kiss my right foot, maybe I will spare you from death and let you be my slave." He said that at the same time, he condensed a killing move on the blade, as long as Fu Cang dared to say the word "no", he would not hesitate to cut off Fu Cang's head.

"How can it be!"

Before Fu Cang could speak, the hollow nine who knew the sea scolded first:

"These are really brutes! Cold-blooded and cruel! Not worthy of being soldiers at all!"

Kong Jiu patted the dragon head chain armor on his body and shouted, "Xiao Cang! I want to discuss something with you!" Kong Jiu's tone was full of anger.

"What's the matter......" Fu Cang was a little surprised, he had never seen Kong Jiuqi like this for so long.

"Xiao Cang, I'm going to borrow your body for use!" said Kong Jiu Lang.

"No, Brother Nine in the Sky, possession will consume your soul power......"

"It's a big deal, just sleep a few more days, I really can't stand this group of brutes, they don't deserve to be soldiers!" Kong Jiu's tone was a little gritted his teeth, it seemed that he really hated Lin Feng and the others.

"......"

"No need, Xiao Cang, this is the only way to save you," Kong Jiu lowered his tone, "Xiao Cang, didn't you say that you want to learn the wind system mystical technique? Big brother can teach you now, but you have to memorize it for me with your heart, remember how to use qi in the metaphysical technique, and remember how to sense the natural wind breath of heaven and earth." ”

"Is there a problem?" Kong Jiuyi looked like an iron-blooded general directing the battlefield, which made Fu Cang unable to refuse.

With Fu Cang's permission, Kong Jiu's soul shot out from the sea of knowledge, exploding into purple light in the dantian, fusing into Fu Cang's body.

"What, are you willing to surrender?" Lin Feng asked again. But Fu Cang didn't answer for a long time, which made Lin Feng very annoyed, and his figure flickered and flashed in front of the red slave.

"Fuck you...... What do you want to do?!" Chi Nu scolded angrily, and his angry voice couldn't hide his trembling.

Lin Feng smiled, "I want you to die!!" he gritted his teeth and swung his sword, and a sword slashed from the red slave's stomach, and it was instantly disemboweled.

Blood splattered and spilled on Fu Cang's sleeves.

"I don't have the patience!"

The blood-stained sword was pressed against Fu Cang's shoulder, the blade less than half an inch from his neck.

This move seems to have awakened the sleeping beast!

Fu Cang slowly raised his head, he quietly opened his eyes, those blue eyes staring at Lin Feng.

A supreme anger arose, as if it was about to burn everything to ashes!

Such an aggressive look in his eyes made Lin Feng uneasy for a while, and he decided that he had to kill this person, and he was still broken into thousands of pieces!

Lin Feng's arm exerted force, and he was about to swing his sword to cut off Fu Cang's head, but at this moment, Fu Cang blurted out and shouted:

"Here comes the sword!!"

In the middle of the words, the long sword lying on the edge of the ring suddenly trembled, as if it was inspired, and it pierced the sky with a "choking"! The sword light flashed, and a sword shot out of thin air in the void, hitting the blade in Lin Feng's hand fiercely!

"Dang!"

The sound of metal collision was accompanied by sparks, Lin Feng took ten steps back and barely stabilized his body, just now, he felt the impact of Wan Jun's power, his mouth was numb, and the long sword was almost out of his hand.

"What the hell?"

Fu Cang's move undoubtedly stunned everyone, just now Fu Cang had obviously reached the point of exhaustion, how could it be like a different person in the blink of an eye?

Lin Feng was equally curious, but he noticed that Fu Cang's cultivation had not changed in any way. In other words, Fu Cang still can't pose any threat to himself.

"Boy, don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu!" Lin Feng's expression was as hideous as a devil, he continued to condense the killing move with a long sword! This move "Wind Language" condensed very quickly, and the move was also very fast, and it was slashed in front of Fu Cang's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Die!!"

Lin Feng laughed, he seemed to have seen Fu Cang being ground into pieces by the wind. However, at the same time, he also saw a disdainful smile on the corner of Fu Cang's mouth.

"Cut ......" Fu Cang's disdainful eyes suddenly became fierce, at this time, he was no longer Fu Cang!

When the sword slashed at the door, Fu Cang drew his sword and rose. The breath of the wind brought by the "Whisper of the Wind" made a light breeze blow in the ring! And Fu Cang actually flashed the "Whisper of the Wind" of the forest breeze sideways with the breeze!

"This ...... How is this possible?" This move used the Xuan Qi of Lin Feng's whole body, and the speed was even faster than before, how could it be possible to avoid it in a living soul realm in Fucang?

The audience was even more dumbfounded.

However, what happened in the next moment made them even more unbelievable - they saw Fu Cang quickly wrap around Lin Feng's back with the wind, and then took out his sword and pointed two swords on Lin Feng's right shoulder and back. It's just that the strength of these two sword points is too light, and even Lin Feng's Xuan Qi armor can't penetrate it.

What is Fu Cang doing?

Everyone looked dazed, and at this time, Fu Cang spoke:

"Xiao Cang is optimistic, this move is called Cutting Steel Flash!"

Fu Cang muttered, "This move does not focus on damage, but relies on sensing the wind to find the enemy's weakness, when you find the enemy's weakness, even if the thick Xuanqi armor can't stop the penetration of the wind!" Xiao Cang, have you found his weakness?"

"I feel that his weakness is in ...... Is your back right?" Zhihai sounded in a undulating voice, but his tone was a little arrogant.

"Yes, Xiaocang, you can feel his weaknesses, and he has done a good job. He smiled with relief.

"Then here's the trick. Whirlwind Slash!"

Fu Cang restrained his smile, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, suddenly, the wind in the sky and earth gradually rose, and the sand and rocks flew in the ring in an instant, and the strong wind blew so that people couldn't even open their eyes.

But anyone can see that Fu Cang's casual wave of his hand actually evokes a hurricane. The huge wind is like a whirlpool, absorbing the surrounding objects tightly!

"This!!This is!!impossible!" Lin Feng shouted like crazy. He was unwilling, and he couldn't understand why this scrap material that was cornered had this level of "wind breath"?

The power of the hurricane swept the entire ring, Lin Feng, Huang Tu, and Lin Jin rolled into the air without resistance, and gritted their teeth to thicken their whole bodies, but they could only resist for a moment, and in the end they couldn't stand the continuous wind and were also swept into the air.

"It's the breath of the wind!

Fu Cang suddenly realized that although he was in the sea of consciousness and could not control his body, he could clearly feel the breath of the wind everywhere.

The wind is everywhere, although you can't grasp it, you can resist the wind with your breath and move with your thoughts!

Fu Cang suddenly realized

"I am the wind, and the wind is me!"

At this time, Fu Cang seemed to be one with the wind, his whole body fluttered with the wind, in the wind, he soared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot a sword light!

"This is?!"

"Wind Breath Slash?!"

"Is that kid a Swift Wind Sword Hero?!"

The audience couldn't stop being surprised, as if they had discovered something extraordinary, and their mouths were wider than their fists. As early as when Fu Cang used the wind, they sensed that something was wrong, and until Fu Cang used this trick, they couldn't sit still anymore.

"This is the Swift Wind Kendo!!He must be the Swift Wind Sword Hero!"

"No! this Tempest Breath does not have the power of Sword Hao, he must be a disciple of Sword Hao!"

"Disciple of the Wind Swordman?!Oh my God!"

The audience screamed strangely, and no one dared to believe what was happening in front of them.

What kind of person is the Swift Wind Swordsman? The genius swordsman who swept through Shuozhou's invincible opponents five years ago! Who doesn't know the strength of his Swift Wind Kendo? Who doesn't know?

The audience was finally no longer surprised by Fu Cang's strength, because the disciple of the Wind Sword Hao was naturally extraordinary!

"Is it a disciple of the Wind Swordman...... Interesting..."Bei Cangxue's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and her eyes became a little complicated.

Countless sword lights flashed in the sky, and then, the wind suddenly stopped. Four figures fell from mid-air. They don't have to think about it to know who it is, the disciple of the Wind Sword Hao, no matter how powerful the Storm Clan is, how can they resist?

In this game, it was Fu Cang who won.

"Xiao Cang........." Kong Jiu's weak voice came, and at this time he had already withdrawn from Fu Cang's body and returned to the sea of knowledge.

"Brother Kongjiu, are you okay?" Fu Cang asked anxiously.

"It's okay, but I may have to rest for a few days........." Kong Jiu's voice became weaker and weaker, "Xiao Cang, you remember, as long as you admit that you are a disciple of the Wind Sword Hao, you can get out of danger......"

"Wind Swordman, is it Yasuo?" Fu Cang asked in surprise.

"What Yasuo, his name is Xiao Fengang!"