Chapter 405: Burning Light Shaking Fang Tian

Just like a little snake that has been circling, Feng Minggong's moves have no way to fight, and he can't see through the other party, but it feels too uncomfortable to be worn by the other party.

Since this is the case, I will be involved in endless chaos, so that when I can't even understand myself, you will naturally not be able to see through me, Feng Ming was stunned to use this means to level six two three with himself.

Sure enough, the attack of six two three is not as sharp as before, he has always been highly concentrated, and only in this case can the defensive counterattack be better, but the opponent hides the killing machine in the chaos, then everything will be messed up.

It's as if the world is muddy.

Feng Minggong's combat experience and insight into the environment are really at the level of a grandmaster.

"Brush."

After avoiding the sword of six two three, Feng Minggong went straight to the other party's front door!

In the face of this hand, Liuliang and Three were still indifferent, the sword in his hand was bypassed, and the three rotten silver sword rays were like mercury pouring down, rolling back again!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With three crisp sounds, these three swords were pointed on Feng Minggong's sword body!

As if hitting the seven inches of the snake, every sword point out made the sword intent on the surface of the opponent's sword weaker by a point!

After the three swords, the sword intent that was originally condensed on the surface was forcibly dispersed by six two three.

"Sword moves, it's not dominant," Liuliangsan said indifferently.

All the sword moves in the world, or the sword goes sideways, or wins with sharpness, and Feng Minggong's means of hiding the killer in the chaos can't escape the basic swordsmanship after all!

As long as you draw the sword, then you will be seen in the trajectory.

Luo Chen felt very intuitive at this time, he was hit, people can still be so good, than systematic, open... It seems that hanging on yourself is even more exaggerated.

Tut-tut, Luo Chen suddenly had an obsession, and he must have a sense of accomplishment in defeating these six, two, three.

It's just that now, it's still too difficult.

For the current battle between Feng Minggong and Liutwo-Three.

Whether it is speed or sword moves, they are all restricted everywhere, and under the initial confrontation between the two, Feng Minggong can be said to be completely suppressed! After all, it is an opponent in chess, and the most powerful means are still hidden in chaos.

The important thing is always a move, and the premise of this move requires too much preparation.

Although the gap in the realm is large, six two or three are in the upper hand, and even in this case, they still do not relax at all.

The Feng Minggong he was facing could never be so weak!

However, after suppressing Feng Minggong, Liutwosan also gradually let go of his hands and feet and strengthened his offensive!

"...... Uproar"

With the brilliant light surging! The sword in the hand of the six-two-three bloomed again, and the wisp of mercury-like sword light began to flicker again as he stepped on the light!

"Zheng!"

Under the staggering of long swords, the sound of swords will remain for a long time!

Chop, hang, point, stab...... Simple but extremely sharp attacks, combined with the speed of six two three, can be said to be seamless!

With the active attack of six two three, Feng Minggong was difficult to crack the opponent's swordsmanship, so he could only defend passively!

However, the speed of six two three is so fast, it has entered a flash, when he stepped on the light, Feng Minggong seemed to be in danger, even after opening the body method, he could still avoid the opponent's attack......

It's just that Liutwosthree doesn't seem to want to end this fight, he is very patient, he is still waiting, only he knows what to wait for, and Luo Chen, who is the only one watching the battle, can only briefly guess.

It's just that Feng Minggong doesn't have an advantage in sword moves, speed or power, what does he fight against?

For the current Luo Chen, the shock is even greater than the experience in the world of dead things.

It's like the delicacies of the mountains and seas in a dream, far less than the feeling of a mouthful of soup in reality.

"Brush."

Although he was suppressed a little, Feng Minggong's speed was definitely not slow, after he used his body technique, he only walked back and forth at a distance of less than one zhang, and he only moved within one zhang.

But six-two-three is different, he is like a butterfly shuttling quickly, occasionally stopping is to slash out a sword, stopping for a moment, and then disappearing again......

He is a light, flickering and darkening, and if it is gone.

Feng Minggong held his long sword across his chest, his eyes fixed on the flying six, two, three.

After the six, two, three coiled again, it was circled back again, this time the sword circled around Feng Minggong's side, and after coiling a full circle, it slashed directly towards Feng Minggong!

"Come!"

This sword, Feng Minggong is also a vertical split!

"Zheng!"

The blades of the two swords slid away from each other, and the two of them also staggered, but at the moment of staggering, Feng Minggong's body had a long and narrow wound!

And six, two, three, are drifting away...... In those heroic eyes, there was a faint hint of etherealism.

A wound cannot represent the whole thing, especially the strength and effect of the special exertion, which are basically not proportional.

"Come again!"

Six two three's eyes showed a touch of excitement, but it was a rushing sword, and he went straight to Feng Minggong!

At this moment, Feng Minggong actually used the same sword move again, which was also a rushing sword!

However, in Feng Minggong's sword, there was a trace of something else......

"Ding!"

After the two swords converged, there was a surprise in the eyes of Liuliangsan looking at Feng Minggong, and he was stunned in place, and the wave of light under his feet slowly spread in place.

He feels the potential in this sword, fights for the crossing, with your rhythm, masters your rhythm, and lets your sharp counterattack return.

"Ding, Zheng, Ping......"

The two of them were like beginner disciples who had just learned and practiced, comparing basic swordsmanship. This kind of accumulation faintly has a feeling of returning to the ancestors, and if you think about it carefully, it can make people feel thrilling!

In a flash...... Rollback.

"Zheng—"

Feng Minggong's sword was provoked with his backhand, and it was directly approaching six two three! A bright color flashed in Liuliangsan's eyes, as if a star was blooming in it! In this moment of crisis, a storm is blowing around him!

Feng Minggong's attack failed, and a light bloomed above the blade of the sword, which was covered by darkness in an instant, and then flickered, like a flickering firefly at night, flickering and beating.

"Boom......."

Both of their qi engines exploded, and the next ...... No end. Obviously, Feng Minggong's qi is much stronger, and the power of that sword is also much greater on the surface.

"Whoosh!"

Now it's not a temptation, Liuliangsan is surrounded by light, and with the swing of the sword in his hand, a wave of light suddenly unfolds!

Under the light, his speed is extremely fast!

Feng Minggong's sword power is certainly very powerful.

But Six-Two-Three wasn't too afraid.

That sword is certainly powerful, but only if it can hit him.

The speed of stepping on the light of six by two and three did give Feng Minggong a headache...... This kid is so fast!

Now the powerful sword momentum is condensed in the sword, but the figure of six two and three is like a streamer, constantly shuttling through the surrounding space, and it can't be locked at all!

Even so, Feng Minggong didn't have too much hesitation in his heart!

He was also incarnated quickly, and the sword was already raised at his side, approaching six, two, three!

"Whoosh!"

The figures of the two suddenly intertwined, and they were only three feet apart!

"It's now!"

A sharp light, like an elongated shadow, spread from the sword blade in Feng Minggong's hand, and stabbed towards six two three in an instant, and there was also a majestic momentum among them, making the sword light that flickered with divine light look particularly eye-catching!

This sword seems to penetrate everything that stands in its way!

But the moment the figure of six or two or three swept by, the body paused at a very slight angle.

That pause is not even noticeable with the eyes!

This was the pause, and this sword light passed through the side of the six, two, three.

The difference is ......

But it's not dangerous.

It was deliberate, if he wanted to, he could have avoided it further.

It's just not necessary......

"Come again!"

Feng Minggong kept moving, and the vast aura in his body seemed to be like he didn't want money, and it came out by itself! The strength of his sword is stronger, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

"Brush Brush Brush ......"

The first time he slashed out, Feng Minggong consumed almost all the strength of a strong man. The second time, Feng Minggong slashed again, and the aura was more drawn. The second time he swung his sword, he wanted to seal the retreat of six two three, so he slashed four swords in a row.

The three swords cut off the way of the six-two-three, and the last sword pointed directly at the six-two-three itself......

Under the sword, there is infinite power, rendering the air into color. Four swords burst out in an instant......

The element of sword intent and spiritual energy, like a rolling wave, filled the entire heaven and earth.

Luo Chen's heart was surging, Feng Minggong's sword was too powerful, if he couldn't escape, he would probably be killed! Hey, six two three is too careless, he should have used thunder means to directly suppress the other party to the end at the beginning, and now he is very passive!

However.

The sword in the hand of the six two three began to beat slightly!

Ripples spread out around six, two, three......

Facing Feng Minggong's four sealing swords, Liuliangsan did not have any fear on his face. The ripples spread out around the six, two, and three, and when the ripples spread over the ground, thin cracks appeared in the ground, and they burst in an instant.

This ripple continued to spread, spreading, and finally swung on the sword body of six two three.

The four swords released by Feng Minggong gathering half of the qi in his body were also his powerful killer weapons.

Liuliangsan's expression was still indifferent, and when Feng Minggong took out his sword, he seemed to have thought of a countermeasure...... When the sword light trembled, that little ripple was woven into a band of light that shimmered with halos. From beneath his feet, a white light, like mercury, spread out from under his feet towards the surroundings. The magnificent momentum spread out from the body of six two three.

"Whoosh......"

Six, two, three paths rushed towards Feng Minggong, and rushed towards the sharp surging sword light that Feng Minggong stabbed.

He didn't even choose to dodge, but sprinted forward against his opponent's onslaught......

Feng Minggong's extremely sharp sword light stabbed at Liuliang Three, stabbing at the sword that had been horizontal and vertical.

"Nourishing ......"

With a piercing whistling sound, the sword light was directly cut into two by a bright silver in Liu's hand!

At this moment, six two or three is against the current! What a domineering means! Six, two, three! It's simply powerful and terrifying.

The power of Feng Minggong's sword was also terrifying enough, but these six two three actually rushed directly against the sword light......

"Zheng!"

The two swords collided directly.

This time, Feng Minggong has never fallen behind in the sword moves, but in terms of power, he is much inferior!

"Bang Bang ......"

Feng Minggong took a few steps back quickly, and as soon as the long sword was folded, he began to brew a second sword.

It's just that Six, Two, Three didn't give Feng Minggong a chance......

Under the light, ripples spread out.

Feng Minggong almost relied on instinct to avoid the other side, but at this moment, countless blood marks appeared on one of his arms!

"Puff puff ......"

Feng Minggong's hand, as if it had been filed by a file, the wounds were densely arranged, and this wound was outlined by his own blood, exactly the same as the ripples released by six or two! If it weren't for Feng Minggong's strength, I'm afraid this hand would have been turned into pieces.

Six-two-three did not stop at all, and another ripple spread out......

This speed Feng Minggong can't dodge at all!

"Poof......

This time, it was Feng Minggong's face.

From Feng Minggong's face to his neck, there was a wound, which looked extremely miserable. It's just close, almost slicing it open.

A drop of blood flowed into Feng Minggong's eyes, and those pupils contained deep unwillingness and shock!

With the roar of a sword, it roared! Feng Minggong swung his sword to resist.

"Sting!"

Six, two, three are no more than one zhang away from Feng Minggong, that is, a distance of dozens of feet.

This distance is coming in an instant!

But seeing that he raised his hand, the sword light was like a silver python, and under the sword, Feng Minggong's sword momentum was split from it again!

The sword light branched out on both sides, and six two three were like a Dinghai Divine Needle, standing in front of Feng Minggong.

Slash again!

Hack again!