Chapter 81: Crazy Enough, I'm Not as Good as Him

Feng Tian did not burst out with any momentum, and only pointed at Ao Zhongtian.

If he didn't want to learn more skills, he would have liked to use the upgraded version of the kilometer moment and kill him directly.

Although it was just a simple action, in the hearts of Sword Eighteen and the three people, there were turbulent waves.

The three of them, with the help of treasures, can resist Ao Zhongtian's momentum.

But Feng Tian is useless, and he is even ready to fight back.

Is the gap that big?

Could it be that Feng Tian is already a martial king?

Speculation is formed in the mind, and it lingers and takes deep roots.

Don't provoke, never provoke!

This is the final summary!

"It seems that he has just woken up, and his body has not recovered, so he has started to kill you!

Ao Zhongtian's brows furrowed, his eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly.

Because the four people did not kneel directly as they imagined, they felt that they needed to teach a lesson.

"The scorching sun is falling!"

Ao Zhongtian roared suddenly, and his thick right arm reached forward and suddenly retracted.

With his retraction action, the essence of the plants and trees within a radius of a hundred meters, boundless vitality, quickly converged towards his right hand.

It seems that his hands are runaway funnels, absorbing everything.

Even the sunlight in the sky is absorbed into it, which is very terrifying.

The three of them, who had been struggling to resist his huge momentum, suddenly faced a huge attraction at this moment, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Ten Swords of Bloodthirsty!"

Jian Eighteen shook the ancient sword in his hand suddenly, not so much that he was dancing the sword, but that the ancient sword was dancing with his arm.

In an instant, an endless sword appeared in the air, turning all the pulling force into pieces and fixing the figure.

"Blood fills the sky!"

The blood diamond in front of Xiao Luo, the bloody hand, shook and shook, instantly turning into a boundless rain of blood, covering his body, blocking Ao Zhongtian's violent attraction and avoiding becoming cannon fodder.

"Flying bees and butterflies!"

The butterfly of the mad knife Bei Xing once again turned into a large knife on the door panel, dancing out of pieces of butterflies, changing the direction of attraction and avoiding death.

Compared to the movement of the three treasures, Feng Tian did not have any fluctuations, but the purple frost blood mushroom on his wrist emitted a faint fluorescence, protecting his body.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for learning the ground-level 4-grade martial arts, the scorching sun collapses!Consume 12,000 kill points, and you can be upgraded to the 4th floor!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for learning the ground-level 5-grade swordsmanship, the bloodthirsty ten swords, consuming 12,000 kill points, and can be upgraded to the 4th floor!"

"Ding,...... 4 blood vein operation method, blood full of ......"

"Ding,...... 6 knife techniques, bees fly and butterflies dance ......"

A series of reminders made Feng Tian almost faint with happiness.

I just felt that the martial arts of the 8th and 9th grades of the ground level were enough to shock the world, and in the blink of an eye, I learned the martial arts of the 4th and 5th grades.

Happiness came too suddenly.

"Upgrade!ShadowClan, surrender!"

In the face of Ao Zhongtian's attack, Feng Tian showed a big evil smile on his face and roared wildly.

"The scorching sun is falling!"

He directly used the four layers of scorching sun collapse, and the heaven and earth vitality that was obviously converging towards Ao Zhongtian was all converging towards Feng Tian's right hand at this moment.

In an instant, all the essence, boulders, and trees within a radius of one hundred and fifty meters tumbled and rolled towards him.

All the sunlight in the sky he absorbed, almost became darkness.

The many corpses that had just died were tumbling towards him.

Even if Pang Feiyan is alive, even if he grabs a piece of green bull stone, he still can't stop the rolling momentum.

"Impossible!"

Seeing Feng Tian's violent momentum, Ao Zhongtian's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

"How can you be royal? You are now a battle body! Who are you?"

A series of questions, accompanied by a roar, rolled thunder in the air.

Feng Tian's skills made him too shocked, and he had already lost his composure and atmosphere just now.

Bloody hand Xiao Luo, Sword Eighteen and Crazy Knife Bei Xing, all have the heart to die at this moment.

Feng Tian was furious, more attractive, and his body involuntarily moved towards his right hand.

Seeing the boulders crumbling, the plants and trees turning into powder, and the corpses shattering, how could I not be afraid in my heart.

That's the Death Spiral!

"Surrender!"

There is only one word to answer Ao Zhongtian, cold and ruthless, which is heartbreaking.

Horror to the extreme.

"Lord Guard, he can't be a royal family, only the princess of the royal family is conscious, and no one else can return!"

Pang Feiyan suddenly shouted at this moment, hoping that Ao Zhongtian would not surrender.

Even if he was about to be absorbed into Feng Tian's right hand.

"Human, you surrender to me!"

Ao Zhongtian suddenly remembered what had happened, it was impossible for something to change, and he was suddenly full of resentment towards Feng Tian.

In the roar, the scorching sun, which had gathered endless power, suddenly slapped towards the sky.

"ShadowClan, get on your knees!"

Feng Tian was-for-tat, and he also punched out.

There was no longer a converging force, and the sword eighteen and three people flipped backwards at an extremely fast speed.

Just after retreating more than ten meters, the two of them were already colliding fiercely in the air with a fist and a claw.

The strong wind set off, like an eighteen-level storm, swept through the surrounding space of more than 100 meters.

Boulders soared into the sky, ancient trees flew horizontally, and the earth was plowed into deep ravines.

Six figures, like cannonballs, flew in all directions with the boulder, falling straight a hundred meters away.

The earth rumbled, and the follow-up forces continued to overturn the dirt and shake the roots of the trees out, and the scene was in shambles.

"Puff puff!"

The three people of Sword Eighteen, even if they defended with all their might, were still injured by the strong wind of the two of them, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.

The body is extremely embarrassed.

Pang Feiyan had already been seriously injured and dying, and at this moment, he was violently impacted, almost dying, dying.

"Human, you give me death!"

Just as they looked up to see what was going on on both sides, they heard a hoarse, cold voice.

Immediately after, a transparent sword qi rolled up the surrounding qi waves, continuously absorbing the vitality of the entire heaven and earth, and rushed towards the sealed sky.

"Kilometer in a moment, ShadowClan, kneel for me!"

In the face of the attack, Feng Tian touched a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and roared violently.

In an instant, the true qi in the body was running wildly, the five internal organs were in a lump, the muscles were bulging, and the power of the 28 veins was lit up, and he attacked with all his might.

In an instant, a golden sword qi, with an indomitable momentum, continuously absorbed all the energy of the entire heaven and earth, even the earth spirit qi and the sun's rays.

Travel through time and space and rush to Ao Zhongtian.

", almost exactly the same attack, who is Feng Tian?"

Bloody hands staggered and stood a hundred meters away, ignoring the blood at the corners of his mouth, and asked in surprise.

"It's not exactly the same, it's that Fengtian is more refined and powerful, making up for the huge gap in strength!"

Jian Eighteen still clenched the ancient sword in his hand and expressed his emotion.

"Crazy, crazy, I'm not as good as him!"

Berchen admits that he can't do it, and he can't fight the Shadow Clan guards head-on.

"Boom!"

Just as they were speaking, two sword qi collided in the void, and there was a sound of metal colliding.

pierced the eardrums and went straight into their minds, making Jian Eighteen, Pang Feiyan and others feel extremely uncomfortable, and they had to cover their ears and frown.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Ao Zhongtian yelled, got up and walked towards Fengtian.

The armor glowed, and all the dust disappeared in the hands.

The long dark red hair fluttered in the wind, adding to the ferocity.