"You really hide your strength, but this still can't save your life!" Xie Shengze said with a smile that he knew this for a long time, and the tense string in his heart finally eased when he said this.

From the beginning to the end, he knew that Dongfang Windward had not yet shown his strongest combat power. Now the Eastern Windward Combat Power has soared again, and it has reached the combat power of the Broken Realm Double Heaven. It's a pity, that's it!

"Aren't you the same!" Dongfang snorted coldly, and his body turned and kicked Xie Shengze's left shoulder. Xie Shengze was unceremonious, and the blade slashed down fiercely.

Well, this bastard wants to kick Lao Tzu because he wants to go crazy, right? When you see the opportunity, you want to give Young Master Ben a look, see that I don't split you, and let you know that Young Master Ben is something you can do casually!

Dongfang Yingfeng secretly scolded hard enough, and a sword stabbed on the blade, and his body turned into the void, landing on the half of the frozen knife cage.

"Boy, you have angered Young Master Ben!" Xie Shengze was punched and kicked by Dongfang Fengfeng several times, although he did not pose any threat to himself. But being treated like this by a Terran boy who has always been a slave in his eyes, how could he endure this breath!

The blood moon hung in the air, and its palms staggered over the hilt. After the scimitar spun in the air, it was strangely split in two. The swords staggered and separated, and a cross crimson sword flew out from the blade, slashing towards the east and slashing towards the wind.

Dongfang jumped into the wind and landed on the other half of the cage. The cross knife missed the blow and slammed into the half of the cage. With a piercing sneer, the knife cage shattered in the blink of an eye, raising red and white crystals in the sky.

After the cross blade smashed the knife cage, the castration continued unabated, and it slammed into the battle platform fiercely again. After stirring up a large piece of stone chips, after a whirl on the ground, he flew back to the top of Xie Shengze's head again, if there was a spirit, he couldn't hover!

Xie Shengze didn't expect Dongfang Yingfeng to be so cunning, and it seemed that he had already expected that he would have a back move. While dodging the cross knife, he also smiled smugly at himself. Holding a blood moon in one hand, Xie Shengze did not hesitate at all, and followed the footsteps of the eastward wind.

Dongfang Yingfeng looked at Xie Shengze, who was already mad at him, and lifted the remaining half of the knife cage with one kick, and his body retreated backwards.

Under his feet, he continued to use the power of the cyclone to narrow the distance between the two, and at the same time threw the holy sword in his hand, and his hands continued to change, making one handprint after another into the holy sword.

"Where to go!" Xie Shengze mistakenly thought that Dongfang Yingfeng was going to start fighting guerrilla warfare with him again, and he was already angry, where could he tolerate such a thing anymore. While his left hand drove the cross sword to kill the east wind, his feet did not slow down in the slightest, holding the double sword to meet the holy sword that bought time for the east wind.

On top of the cold rhyme, with the continuous submerge of palm prints, its own breath is also slowly changing. The icy aura gradually filled with a hint of killing and desolation.

The intersection of the two breaths not only did not resist in the slightest, but blended together wonderfully and perfectly. Whether it is the cold ice qi, or the murderous and desolate artistic conception, its power has been significantly improved.

Dongfang Yingfeng and Xie Shengze both felt this change, compared to his surprise and surprise, Xie Shengze didn't pay attention to this change at all.

In his opinion, this is just a hidden means of the east's windward. But the more this happened, the greater his faith. Dongfang Windward has even resorted to this kind of little trick, hasn't it reached the point where the donkey skills are exhausted?

Dongfang Yingfeng ignored Xie Shengze's approach, still thinking about the third artistic conception of Tianwu, while his hands continued to evolve mysterious palm prints.

"Hmm, it's him!" On the battle platform, Quan Yan suddenly sat up straight and hummed softly, with a hint of joy in his expression.

From his point of view, he happened to see Dongfang Yingfeng facing him, and he could clearly see that Dongfang Yingfeng's complicated handprints were constantly condensing tiny sword marks, and then submerged into them under the attraction of the holy sword. The sword seal is also extremely complex, like a unique text!

With the continuous influx of sword marks, the phantom of the giant sword outside the cold rhyme became clearer and clearer. At this time, Quan Yan could already see the slightly mixed veins on it.

"It's still bluffing!" Xie Shengze's double knives kept swinging, and a huge sword shadow with even greater momentum shrouded his body. With the certainty of victory, Xie Shengze didn't have any extra fighting skills. The whole person turned into the spirit of the giant sword, and the holy sword in the east and the wind violently collided together.

The swords collided, and there was a heavy muffled thunderous sound. Xie Shengze snorted lightly, his body couldn't resist the trembling force of the sword, and he was shocked more than ten meters away.

"How is it possible!" Xie Shengze was inexplicably shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim in fear in his heart. His eyes widened, and his lips trembled slightly. The right hand is pointing at the giant sword, and his face is full of incredulity.

Dongfang Fengfeng snorted coldly, and his hands formed more than a dozen sword marks again, and when the last one was submerged in the holy sword, he shouted: "Borrow a sword from the sky!"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a wave in the void, as if summoned by the windward wind from the east, and one by one the long sword phantoms appeared around the holy sword, like the stars and the moon surrounding the emperor in the sword!

And the giant sword above Hanyun was already like a crystal carving at this time, crystal clear. The veins on it still look a little messy, but they no longer make people dizzy, but give people a mysterious and profound like a sea of stars.

Xie Shengze snorted angrily, and when he came to his senses, he felt a pang of shame. No matter how you say it, she is also the descendant of the Holy King, and she will be frightened by the methods of a human race.

The more he thought about it, the more indignant he became, Xie Shengze scolded angrily, pointed to the east with a knife in his right hand and said, "No matter what tricks you brush today, you will inevitably die!"

Just as he was about to put it into action, he suddenly felt the giant sword in front of him tremble, followed by a sword roar in the void. Each longsword emits its own unique sound, mixed together.

In the entire Tianque Square, there was no other sound for a while, and even the swords in the hands of the people who came to watch the battle on the square were roaring from afar.

"My sword!" suddenly shouted out to someone else, and then countless long swords flew into the sky on the square, dancing in the void with the undulations of the holy sword.

Xie Shengze looked at the terrifying scene in front of him and wanted to retreat. But suddenly I found that I had completely lost my ability to move at this time, and it became extremely difficult to even turn my eyes!

How could this be? This is definitely not the ability that Dongfang Yingfeng should have, this is definitely beyond the scope of mortal ability! Dongfang Yingfeng is an innate realm, how can he comprehend this kind of power!

Xie Shengze's first reaction to this thought was to subconsciously want to turn back, but he couldn't. In his heart, he had already blamed all the changes here on Quan Yan's body.

"It must be him! It must be him who saw that he was about to kill Dongfang Yingfeng, and secretly made a move. Shameless human beings, you all deserve to die!The young master will definitely break you into pieces!" Xie Shengze felt that he had been treated unfairly, and cursed viciously in his heart.

Xie Shengze felt that the pressure from the holy sword on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the spirit sword floating around him might pierce itself at any time. Even if you are covered in iron, how many nails can you crush?

"Fight! If you want to kill me, then the young master will send you down first!" Xie Shengze had a premonition of death and decided not to hide his identity anymore.

According to the current signs, Dongfang Yingfeng and Quanyan have already known their identities. Even if they don't admit it, I'm afraid they won't hesitate when they kill themselves.

Now he is almost certain that Dongfang Windward's thoughts are likely to be the same as his own. After what happened last time, they won't give themselves a chance to be born again. Rather than die unclear, it is better to fight vigorously.

It's best to be able to kill Dongfang Windward, even if you can't, you have to take the opportunity to clean up Xie Ziming. This guy is becoming more and more disobedient, and he wants to use himself to find out the news of the Holy Clan, which is simply boring!