Chapter Seventy-Two: The Might of the White God
"White maple?"
Looking at the thin young man on the second floor, the officers of all the different countries were shocked.
"Huangkou child, what a big breath!"
Bai Qi was furious, stomped on the ground with one foot, and directly stepped out of a one-meter-square pit, and then his tower-like body slashed towards Bai Feng!
"Protect him! The chief strictly ordered that this kid should not be allowed to suffer any damage! ”
Lan Huan's face changed, he pulled off the iron glove on his arm, and hit the blaster with a heavy punch, blasting towards Baiqi!
Seeing this, all the officers sacrificed their combat abilities one after another, attacking back and forth, like a dozen bolts of lightning, surrounding Bai Qi in the center!
Xu Meng even directly used the killing move "Splitting Yan Dragon Fist" that had blocked Meng Tian!
Thundered!
Countless torrents of supernatural abilities vibrated in the air, precipitating billowing smoke!
"Die!"
Bai raised his nostrils and exhaled heavily, and a half-moon-shaped blood rainbow sword qi slashed out, like a torrent of energy like a storm, swinging everyone out more than ten meters away, tearing dense scars all over his body!
In the blink of an eye, the elite of the different national bureaus were all defeated and completely lost their combat power!
The god of war is white, even if it spans thousands of years of ancient and modern times, his domineering spirit is still undiminished!
Everyone fell to the ground one after another, raised their heads, and watched in despair as Bai Qi rushed towards the mysterious young man!
At this moment, they even hoped that this young man might really have some kind of super combat power that was above the world, and he could stop this eternal killing god!
However, looking at the huge figure like a mountain, the young man who was completely shrouded by the shadow of the former still had a calm face, and his eyes were as indifferent as water, as if he was out of the matter and watching a play.
That's when —
Choke!
A silver flash pierced through the sound barrier and stabbed directly in front of Bai Qi, intercepting the latter from it!
At this moment, this invincible killing god across China can only be stopped by him!
Changshan Zhao Zilong!
Looking at the ancient generals who seemed to be descended from the gods, the officers of all the countries were shocked, and their faces trembled slightly with excitement!
"Senior ......"
Xu Meng clenched his fists even more, and he was so excited that he burst into tears!
A real soldier - be a warrior like this!
Impulsive!
The two clashed fiercely in the air, and the energy torrent from the collision rampage, shattering all the curtain wall glass in the exhibition hall!
Zhao Yun's spear is like a dragon and snake, wielding it like electricity, and its speed has already broken through the speed of sound!
However......
Bai Qi slashed down with a single blow, directly cutting his spear in two, followed by another kick that fell down, directly knocking Zhao Yun to the ground!
Zhao Yun fell heavily into a huge pit on the ground, surrounded by dust and smoke, and there was no life or death in sight.
"Your Excellency is worthy of the tiger general of the world, and it is not unjust for Meng Tian and others to be defeated in your hands, but it's a pity - I met Bai Qi!"
Bai Qi snorted coldly, walked in the void with his feet weirdly, and stepped towards Bai Feng step by step!
Bai Feng's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth turned into a contemptuous sneer.
Just when everyone was desperate, on the ruins on the ground, a figure rushed up like lonely smoke and came to the back of Bai Qi!
It turned out to be Zhao Yun!
I saw that his armor disappeared, and he was dressed in green shirts and cloth, and he actually restrained Bai Qi with his bare hands, and he couldn't move forward a bit!
"Cloud."
The young man who was close at hand suddenly spoke, and his tone was flat:
"Stand down, you've done your best, if it weren't for your serious injuries and unhealed, the Yuan Spirit would be scattered, and this guy wouldn't be your opponent."
"Lord, Ben will ......"
Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, looking a little unwilling.
"Stand down."
Bai Feng frowned, and with a slight wave of his hand, Zhao Yun's figure gradually disappeared into the void.
"Bai Qi, don't you really want to kill me, let's do it-"
Bai Feng looked at Bai Qi with a shocked face, and the corners of his mouth showed a provocative smile.
"Bai Feng, are you crazy! Run! ”
Thinking of the chief's strict order to protect Bai Feng, Lan Huan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely!
"Bai Daojun! Hurry up and use the Dao method to get out, this place is already surrounded by heavy troops, and you can't run in vain! ”
A shriveled old voice came, and it turned out to be Yan Chixia who had arrived.
Bai Feng turned a deaf ear and looked directly into Bai Qi's fiery eyes:
"Quick, aren't you called "God Killer", then, give you a chance, try-"
"Kill the gods!"
Bai Feng's eyes were like torches, and he calmly spread his arms, revealing his chest!
"Stubborn little guy, it's not a pity to die!"
After a second of horror, Bai Qi's murderous intent was surging, holding the sword in both hands, and the sword burst out!
This sword condensed the magic power of his whole body, like an angry thunder, piercing the sky and stabbing the air with a sizzling sound!
Ugh.
This sword pierced through his heart, directly into Bai Feng's chest, and leaked out from his back.
The magic power that condensed countless resentments directly infected the wound and corroded a huge blood hole!
From the outside, you can even clearly see the viscera and blood vessels in Bai Feng's body!
The audience was suffocated and silent.
However, Bai Feng was still expressionless, as if he had lost his pain organ.
"Hmm...... Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought. ”
Looking at Bai Qi's fierce and terrifying giant face, Bai Feng actually showed a strange smile.
At this moment, he finally figured out something.
Hearing this, Bai Qi trembled, and looked at it intently, the injury on Bai Feng's chest actually healed quickly at a speed visible to his body, and his flesh grew again!
"This ...... This kid turned out to be immortal? ”
Lan Huan and Yan Chixia glanced at each other, and their hearts were shocked!
Woo-ahh
Under the extreme shock, Bai Qi was furious and crazy, and the long sword was in the air, slashing and slashing at Bai Feng's body, directly slashing the latter into a blur of flesh and blood, and his limbs flew sideways!
However, the terrifying thing is that whether it is a broken limb or even a flying head, Bai Feng's body will recover within a few seconds, and the blood on the ground will disappear with it, as if nothing had happened.
"Don't waste time, Bai Qi, you can't hurt me by relying on you."
"Again, surrender to me."
"I can give you what Yingzheng can give, and I can give what he can't give you."
Bai Feng frowned, his expression already a little impatient.
From the void, he pulled out a dark black long sword, and with a slight slash, he easily broke through Bai Qi's block, and directly cut off his huge arm!
"Take me to find out Yingzheng's true body, otherwise, the next time you disappear, it will be your life as a human being."
Bai Qi stood up, holding the long sword obliquely, looking at the audience, as if he was an immortal sword god who was proud of the ages!