Chapter Forty-Seven: True. The end of wisteria!

On these three sticks, bursts of cold air are emitted. Grabbing the three sticks, Feng Yue directly stepped forward, seeing that he was about to hit Wisteria's right leg, Feng Yue forcibly paused with his right foot, and then jumped suddenly, his whole body rotated in mid-air with this sudden movement, and the three sticks in his right hand only grabbed one of them, and the remaining two also rotated with the rotation of Feng Yue with the effect of inertia.

The spinning three-section stick smashed right on the surface of Wisteria's right foot, and only three sounds of "pop, pop, pop" were heard. The three-section stick struck Wisteria three times in succession. Standing still, Fengyue Dance moved the weapon in his hand.

The metal light flashed on his body, and his right hand threw out the three sticks, which swept across Wisteria's ankles, and the left hand caught the three sticks, and swept again in the opposite direction, but the blow hit the surface of the foot, and the right hand caught the three sticks in reverse and lifted them up and smashed them down, and these two blows directly lifted Wisteria's right foot and smashed it into the ground. At this time, Feng Yue grabbed the middle section of the three sticks, pulled his arm back, and slammed his fist into Wisteria's calf exposed on the ground, and in the process of punching, Feng Yue twisted his right fist, and the fist that rushed towards Wisteria also opened and turned into a palm. This made the three-section stick spin like a propeller.

A continuous blow sounded, and Wisteria's calf was hit at least ten times more than by this blow.

“Too easy!” Fengyue grabbed back the three-section stick, and put a poss very sassy. At this time, Wisteria's entire right foot had been blocked by a thick layer of ice with Fengyue's attack. Huge blocks of ice connect to the ground. Wisteria, who had just reacted, couldn't even stand up this time.

Fengyue didn't give Wisteria any respite, and the three-section stick in his hand suddenly disappeared and was replaced by two large knives, one blue and the other orange. The backs of the two broadswords have distinct protrusions, and the distance between each protrusion looks the same, as if it were a human spine. Feng Yue carried two big knives and slashed wildly at his right leg, which had been frozen in ice. The body of the knife burned with two different scorching flames, one blue and one orange. Left split, right cut, left cut, right cut. One knife is more ruthless than the other, and one knife is faster than the other. By the end, the two knives could only see the flickering of afterimages.

“Ash to ash! Dust to dust!" Feng Yue instantly stopped slashing, and a huge pillar of fire suddenly rose into the sky in front of Feng Yue. By the time the two-colored flames had dissipated, Wisteria's entire right leg had disappeared.

At this time, Wisteria finally recovered from the impact of the sudden loss of balance. Seeing the lost right leg, Wisteria angrily kicked out the left leg, wanting to kick Fengyue to death. However, a purple light flashed on Fengyue's body again, and she disappeared in front of Wisteria.

The tentacles at the broken point of Wisteria's right leg squirmed, but it was obvious that the speed of wriggling had slowed down, and the regeneration rate of Wisteria's right leg had also slowed down.

Fengyue didn't give him any chance to buffer at all, and bullied him again. Wisteria saw the rushing Fengyue and anxiously wanted to speed up the recovery. But no matter how much he concentrated, the speed of the tentacles still didn't improve. When Feng Yue rushed in front of him, his right leg only returned to the calf position.

Wisteria hurriedly clapped his hands and tried to shoot Fengyue to death like this, but how could Fengyue, who had the style of a fraudster, be hit by this kind of attack, he instantly dodged and appeared on top of Wisteria's head. "Bang Bang" two shots hit Wisteria, allowing himself to rest in the air for a moment, and immediately put away the two guns and took out a new weapon from the storage space.

This is a set of fist armor plus leg armor. Feng Yue instantly carried this set of weapons on his hands and feet in the air, and then, the metallic light on his body flashed, and the silver-white armor on his hands and feet also reflected a shining light. His body is posed in mid-air, his left leg straight, his right leg arched, his right fist pulled back, and his left fist raised. A standard kick is put in the swing. Miraculously, when Feng Yue was swinging his kicking action, his body hovered in mid-air, and there was no sign of falling at all. The back of the fist armor's hand and the heel of the leg armor each had small gears spinning at high speed, and the terrible speed even rubbed a lot of sparks.

“You're?grounded!” Feng Yue had an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, and her body hovering in mid-air trembled slightly with the gears that were spinning at high speed on the fist and leg armor, as if she was accumulating strength. In the next moment, Fengyue's figure suddenly swooped down, and the strong silver-white flash of light that carried it on its body rushed towards the wisteria.

Wisteria's hands that had just been clapped had just been withdrawn at this time, the old power had gone, and the moment the new power was not born, Fengyue had already rushed in front of him. It's just that Fengyue is aiming at the head that grows above the wisteria face and is larger than the normal person's head.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a powerful explosion occurred above Wisteria's shoulder. In the intense light of the fire, a huge body was reflected, and the body lying on the ground was empty above the shoulder, and the head, which could only be regarded as an ornament, had disappeared. Wisteria waved its huge arms wildly, and the sound of the whirring wind kept ringing. He didn't seem to know what he was doing anymore. I only know that I kept waving my arms, and the huge face on my chest opened my mouth and kept shouting, but this shouting didn't mean anything, as if a patient had escaped from a mental hospital.

The notch in the neck, as expected, appeared again. At this time, the repair of the leg was not yet complete. Fengyue took advantage of this opportunity and rushed towards Wisteria again.

This time, Fengyue's weapon was changed again. It was a very stylish electric guitar, with a lightning-like body, a faint purple surface, and a purple thunder that kept flashing, all telling people that this was not an ordinary electric guitar. Fengyue flashed in front of Wisteria, calmly looking at Wisteria who was waving his arms wildly. Now Wisteria has gone completely insane, and even his original purpose has been forgotten. Now Fengyue was standing in front of him, but he continued to wave his arms as if he didn't see it.

"In that case." Feng Yue held the electric guitar in his hand to his chest. “Let's Rock !”

Fengyue's fingers plucked the strings, and the passionate melody sounded. The violent rhythm combined with the metallic timbre makes this piece exceptionally wild. Fengyue continued to dance her body to the rhythm. At this moment, he was like a rock musician who was playing a concert on stage. The expressions of enjoyment and flamboyant movements vividly express the extremely fanatical heart at this time.

And as the music sounded, the frenzied purple lightning quickly spread around Fengyue's body. Lightning danced in the air to the rhythm of the music. Gradually, the spreading lightning formed a spherical encirclement. The wind and moon and wisteria are completely shrouded in it.

“Time to rock!” Fengyue's fingers paused for a moment, and all sounds came to an abrupt halt. But in the next second, a more impactful sound suddenly sounded, and the lightning that had formed an encirclement network suddenly became more violent as the sound of the piano changed. They intertwined and entangled, forming a thicker column of electricity that smashed into the wisteria. Every time Fengyue played the accent, there was bound to be a lightning bolt that struck the crazy wisteria. A sound, a sound. The huge wisteria is like a beast trapped in a cage, roaring meaninglessly and attacking indiscriminately. But that couldn't change his fate.

By the end of the song, the huge lightning enclosure had disappeared with the music. Wisteria finally showed its shape, just forming a general head, its tentacles were still squirming, and its right leg, which had been cut off by the double knife, was now only below the ankle and had not recovered. The intact left leg is constantly swinging, and it is obvious that it will not be able to hold on. The broken arms were like rags that had been discarded for years, and there were horrible blood holes everywhere. And no matter which part of Wisteria's body is, it has two common characteristics, the constantly wriggling tentacles and the blackened wounds that cannot be seen as they are. The distorted face of the wisteria on the chest is no longer human-shaped.

"It's the finale." Feng Yue took out the big sword in his hand again. He stood in front of Wisteria, who was no longer conscious. Look at the face that has been completely out of shape. He calmly swung out the big sword in his hand.