Chapter Two Thousand Four Hundred and Seven: Hundred Phoenix Hokage
Huge open space.
Like a madman, the phoenix fire sacrificed his own clone, and one clone fought fiercely with the Heavenly Demon Palace's disciple Tian Xiong, and the main body was against the mad sword.
The Wild Sword quickly unleashed the Eight Veins Divine Sword.
Although this set of eight-vein divine swords is not a supreme sword technique, it is also second only to the sword technique that cannot be swordsmanship.
Eight glowing divine swords hovered around the mad sword, spinning at high speed, and the sound of swords rang out.
Feng Huo's body trembled, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then blasted out with a punch.
Just such a punch, there is no superfluous movement.
However, this punch made Ye Qingyun frown, and secretly thought in his heart: "This person's strength is very weird!"
He could clearly feel an extremely terrifying energy gathering in the latter's body.
Earlier, he had asked the Wild Sword to keep an eye on Feng Huo.
Although Feng Huo has some mental problems, his strength should not be underestimated.
In the face of Feng Huo's punch, the mad sword also felt the power in the fist, his nerves suddenly tensed, and he pinched a strange handprint in his hands, and suddenly, eight sharp swords were side by side, suspended in front of him, like a shield, protecting his body.
Boom! Boom!
There are countless fist shadows.
Punch after punch fell, colliding with eight sharp swords.
Sonorous!
Eight swords sparkled with sparks.
The strength of the phoenix fire became stronger and stronger, flames emerged from the fists, and they rose, and the temperature around them skyrocketed.
"Huh, you can even resist my Hundred Phoenix Hokage Fist!"
Feng Huo had a rare serious expression, probably shocked by the strength of the mad sword, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "I don't know if you can withstand my Thousand Phoenix Fire Shadow Fist?"
As soon as the voice fell, his figure immediately moved, jumped high, formed a fist with his right hand, and then fell with a punch.
It looks like a punch, but those with vicious eyes can see the essence inside!
For example, Ye Qingyun!
Ye Qingyun clearly saw Feng Huo swinging out ten thousand punches.
Yes, in just one second, Feng Huo swung out ten thousand punches, and ten thousand punches merged together, becoming a punch that mortals could see!
This punch fell, and suddenly, the phoenix roared.
In the void, suddenly a violent wind blew, and countless fire phoenixes appeared, frantically towards the mad sword, and a flame erupted from their mouths.
Sonorous!
Countless Flame Fist shadows slammed into the eight divine swords that were side by side in front of the mad sword, letting out one roar after another.
The body of the mad sword took a few steps back.
There was a smear of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head to look at the phoenix fire in front of him who was unleashing a rainstorm-like attack. "It seems that your disciple is going to be defeated. At this moment, the corners of Feng Lengling's mouth were raised high, her snow-white chin was raised, her eyebrows were raised, her expression was arrogant, she looked at Ye Qingyun coldly, and her eyes were full of mockery: "What kind of master can really teach."
What kind of apprentice is exported, the master is garbage, then the apprentice is naturally also garbage, dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. ”
The mockery is obvious!
Fenghuo fought fiercely between the two and firmly gained the upper hand.
In Feng Lengling's opinion, in this battle, Feng Huo will definitely be able to win the first place!
Regarding Feng Lengling's provocation, Ye Qingyun just glanced at the other party lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.
For him, winning or losing is not a moment, but an eventual!
The final result has not come out, and no one knows who is stronger?
Crazy Sword has been refining kendo all these years.
Ye Qingyun admitted that after basically accepting Mad Sword as a disciple, he was in a free-range state, and he didn't mention the way of the sword to Mad Sword too much, but Poole pointed out.
This is not to say that Ye Qingyun is unwilling to teach, but in his opinion, everyone has their own sword path.
If Berserk wants to achieve something in kendo, then he must obtain his own kendo through his own efforts.
"Cut, are you still pretending to be calm? Is it for the sake of face? You don't even care about the life and death of your apprentice? You know, this competition doesn't say that you can't kill people. ”
The corners of Feng Lengling's mouth turned up, what she hated most was Ye Qingyun's calm appearance, it felt as if the other party had everything, which made her very unhappy.
It is true that the game does not say that you can't hurt people, nor does it say that you can't kill people.
Her implication was that Feng Huo would strike to kill the Crazy Sword.
Although Feng Lengling is not at the level of calamity to the country and the people, it is also an extremely beautiful kind.
She has a delicate figure, picturesque eyebrows, and skin that is as creamy as jade.
However, the words she uttered were extremely vicious, and her heart was like a poisonous scorpion.
"You dare to give it a try?"
Ye Qingyun didn't want to reason with the female streamers, but at this moment, this Feng Lengling was aggressive.
"Feng Huo, kill these two!"
At this moment, the young man standing beside the gorgeous woman and holding a folding fan in his hand suddenly spoke, he looked at Ye Qingyun, and there was a strong playful light in his eyes.
These words seemed to be said to Feng Huo, but his eyes were always fixed on Ye Qingyun, obviously, he said this to Ye Qingyun.
This is a provocation!
Naked provocation.
I'm going to kill your disciple, what can you do to me?
"Kill, I'm going to kill, I'm going to kill you!"
Feng Huo suddenly turned into a fool again, muttering to himself, a pair of eyes swept forward from time to time to the young man who was wielding the eight-vein divine sword, and suddenly, a killing intent like a substance appeared in his eyes.
He was really crazy like a mad dog, and his fists were countless and fell with a bang.
Landing in front of them, the eight divine swords buzzed.
If you look closely, you can even see that cracks have appeared on all eight sharp swords, spreading rapidly like spider webs.
The mad sword kept backing away, blood spurting from its mouth.
However, there was a bewildered light in his eyes, as if he was comprehending something.
Look at the other side.
The Hokage clone of the Phoenix Fire fought fiercely against the Heavenly Bear.
A huge bear phantom appeared behind the bear, and the phantom was as high as a hundred feet, constantly beating his chest at the moment, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The body of the sky bear directly became larger, and it actually merged with the bear phantom.
Gradually, he transformed into a giant bear, like a huge mountain range, covering the sky and the sun.
The burly body is full of rolling power.
The right foot took a step forward, and all of a sudden, the whole earth trembled.
Seeing this scene, Tianyang, the first disciple from the Heavenly Demon Palace, did not have any excitement on his face, some were just gloomy, and they were about to drip blood.
He knew that this move was called the Bear Demon Body, and it was the most powerful move of the Heavenly Bear. Before coming, in his opinion, the sky bear did not need to use this move to beat the mad sword and the phoenix fire to the ground, in his opinion, the situation should be one-sided, however, now, the phoenix fire from the phoenix clan did not use all his strength, the sky bear used the strongest move, the bear demon into the body.