"Hmph, it's just brute force. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is unsightly!"

made up his mind, and on the face of Bai Feng, there was a touch of disdain, and the spear was raised, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Mengfeng, and said: "If it is your strength, it is this brute force." Then get me out of the ring!"

Hearing Bai Feng's words, Meng Feng felt very stunned!

This girl can't be a twitch in her brain, right? Obviously, he knocked him two more steps away, but he can still say such things with such disdain, Mengfeng is really hard to imagine, where did the idea of pillow white wind come from, can still say such a thing.

For a while, Mengfeng couldn't help but feel a little anxious about Bai Feng's IQ!

But in a hurry, Mengfeng still doesn't dare to underestimate the strength of Pillow Baifeng.

When he saw the pillow white wind jumping his cyan spear and stabbing straight towards him, the wind was under the feet of the dream wind, and he hurriedly ran the purple night and dodged away.

As a wind attribute sealer, Pillow White Wind is born with speed, and it has a great advantage over other attribute sealers!

At this time, seeing that Mengfeng dodged, the spear suddenly went sideways, and it was like seeing through Mengfeng's Zixiao leisurely steps, and hit straight in the direction of Mengfeng.

Seeing this, while Mengfeng was surprised, he hurriedly greeted him while holding the Spirit Gathering Knife.

The collision between the knife and the spear suddenly set off a ripple between the void, and the surrounding air that shook was slightly dispersed.

And the figures of the two of them are also relatively backwards, and this time there is no longer as before, and Dream Wind has a slight advantage. On the contrary, the pillow white wind had the upper hand slightly, and with the help of the cushioning force of the cyan spear tip rubbing the ground, he only withdrew more than ten steps, but Mengfeng retreated more than twenty steps before he stabilized his figure.

"Dream Wind, you can fight me for so long. I'm not going to spend any more time with you. Let me show you my true strength!"

A little coldness flashed on his face, and the pale cyan seal qi was like a never-ending fountain, gushing out of the pillow white wind body continuously, and in the end, even his entire body was wrapped in it, and the surface of the light cluster was like a water wave flowing slowly, like a swirl of water glowing with pale cyan light.

"Drink!"

The light cyan seal qi light group trembled slightly, and then under everyone's eyes, the pillow white wind suddenly burst out with a low shout, and the cyan spear in his hand stabbed forward like lightning, stabbing back and forth.

And with every stab of the spear, there will be an afterimage in front of him, the vibration speed of the pillow white wind cyan spear is extremely terrifying, just for a moment, the remnant of the spear is shrouded in the space in front of him, and the dream wind holding the spirit gathering knife and wielding the purple gold flame knife is blocked from the shadow of the spear.

"Defeat me!"

The pale cyan spear shadow stagnated in mid-air, the tip of the spear flickered with a strange cold light, under the shroud of the pale blue seal, each of these spear shadows had the power of piercing through the stone wall, and the pillow white wind looked at the dream wind that was already close at hand, and the cold cheer suddenly broke out from his mouth.

"Woo Woo ......"

The hand holding the spear also suddenly pushed forward at this time, and in an instant, the dense pale cyan gun shadows burst forward, and a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and countless gun shadows came towards the dream wind.

Mengfeng can't count how many gun shadows there are in front of him, but he can feel it, there are definitely a lot of gun shadows!

Just from the fact that this made him feel dazzled for a while, he could feel it!

If it was an ordinary Junyin-level middle-level late-stage sealer, under the shadow of the pillow white wind, he would be directly stabbed into a hole. Even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will have to be seriously injured. As for the duel, it is bound to lose!

Kemengfeng, is it an ordinary Junyin-level middle-level late-stage sealer?

Obviously, he's not!

Therefore, although the shadows of the guns in front of him were dense and the strong wind was awe-inspiring, he was dazzled for a while, but he still did not let the dream wind flinch in the slightest, and the spirit gathering knife in his hand shook for a while, and suddenly it was swept away by a 'knife shock'.

An ordinary day-level intermediate printing technique, but it was a stubborn blow to countless spear shadows.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ......

One after another, the shadow of the spear containing the fierce wind, under the blade of the Gathering Spirit Knife, constantly erupted with a crisp sound of solid gold and iron colliding, and the shadow of the spear quickly dissipated, only the ripples of energy that spread out rapidly could let people know the fierce confrontation that broke out in the moment when the two collided.

A large number of gun shadows quickly dissipated, and in the end, the only few gun shadows left, so that Pillow Baifeng finally gave up this senseless attack, the body of the gun condensed, and suddenly, a substantial spear tore the air like lightning, and the sharp wind quickly condensed at the tip of the gun, and stabbed directly at Mengfeng's chest.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and Dream Wind held the hand of the Spirit Gathering Knife, and it rotated strangely, and suddenly the metal blade of the Spirit Gathering Knife was horizontal in front of Dream Feng, like a golden shield, horizontal there, and it was directly resisting the shot of the pillow white wind!

The metal knife surface, the reason why the Spirit Gathering Knife will be metal. It was because before participating in the Seven Nations Conference, Mengfeng plated the stone knife of the Spirit Gathering Knife with a layer of metal.

Because in the eastern part of the continent such as the Conference of the Seven Nations, there has been a grand meeting in 20 years. There are countless strong people, and it is inevitable that no one will see that the Spirit Gathering Knife is cast by Spirit Gathering Stone, so Mengfeng is specially plated with a layer of metal, just to avoid being discovered by these strong people.

With his strength, he can't resist these strong people!

Gathering Spirit Stone, this is a kind of casting material that has almost disappeared on the mainland, and it is also the best thing for cultivation.

Therefore, if those strong people recognize it, they will definitely come forward to snatch it desperately!

Because the value of the Spirit Gathering Stone is enough for them to do this!

This is what the old man told Mengfeng. Dream Wind is convinced of this!

The layer of metal plated by Mengfeng is a special metal material, but Mengfeng specially spent a lot of money to buy it in a large auction house in the imperial capital.

This metal material is a kind of excellent material to enhance the utensils, as long as a little bit is added to a certain object, it can make that piece of utensils as hard as the top quality anti-weapon!

And what Mengfeng photographed was only a little the size of his thumb, and with the help of Zixiao Thunder and Fire, he was able to smelt this thumb-sized material into a pool of liquid and coat his Spirit Gathering Knife with a layer.

After this coating, instead of getting weaker, the Spirit Gathering Knife became harder, especially the appearance, which looked much cooler than the original. It was like a stone, and it looked really cold. This time it was coated with a layer of outer film, which undoubtedly completely transformed the appearance of the Spirit Gathering Knife.

The most important thing is that the sharpness of the knife body is much stronger than the original after being plated with this layer of metal.

It's also more suitable to use!

Originally, at the beginning, Mengfeng was also worried that the metal surface plated by the Spirit Gathering Knife would be cut and exposed.

But after some experiments, Mengfeng was completely relieved.

Even in the face of high-grade sharp weapons, the metal surface of the Spirit Gathering Knife will not be damaged in the slightest, at most, some traces will be slightly rubbed.

At this moment, after being slapped on the knife surface of the Spirit Gathering Knife with a cyan spear, Mengfeng could clearly see that there were a few conspicuous traces on the knife surface of his Spirit Gathering Knife, but fortunately, the color of this layer of metal plated was dark, so there was nothing to see at all.

Therefore, Mengfeng did not have the slightest worry that the Spirit Gathering Sword would be seen by those strong people on the rostrum.

Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, but under the point of the cyan spear used by the pillow white wind, an unusually strong force made Meng Feng's whole person directly shake back, and it took eight or nine steps back to stabilize his body.

As soon as he raised his head, he was greeted by the tip of the cyan spear of the pillow white wind.

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Feng's entire upper body fell straight down, and then took the tip of the cyan spear of Pillow Bai Feng as if it was the center point of a compass, and spun it along his beneath it, and then a touch of purple gold seal qi in his hand suddenly surged out from the palm of his hand, and with the help of the force of rotation, he slapped his palm sideways straight to the waist of Pillow Bai Feng.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Pillow Baifeng's complexion changed slightly, and his left hand quickly rested against his waist, and his palm and Mengfeng's palm were fiercely opposed.

Because one was a hasty defense, and the other was a condensation of strength, the two collided, the former was undoubtedly greatly injured, and the entire left hand was fiercely imprinted on the waist, and the strong force came closely, directly shocking the entire body of the pillow Baifeng.

At such a time, the dream wind is naturally the same as the pillow white wind just now, and it will not be easily wasted.

At that moment, with his toes on the ground, his whole body rose up, and a layer of purple gold flames shrouded the Spirit Gathering Knife, and as he swung it, a purple gold flame sword was formed, from mid-air, diagonally downward, towards the position on Bai Feng's chest.

"The breeze turns!"

Due to the shock of his body being repulsed, Pillow Bai Feng had no strength left to dodge, so he could only meet this purple gold flame sword straight up, but his face did not change in the slightest, but he let out a low cry in his mouth, and his right hand holding the cyan spear suddenly spun with the whole person.

The pale cyan seal qi continued to gush out, covering the body of the pillow white wind in wisps.

In an instant, the whole person of Pillow Bai Feng was like turning into a small cyan tornado, and the strong wind flow, before the purple gold flame sword could attack, it was blown away, and it slammed into the guardrail on the edge of the ring.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a collision, it turned into dots of purple gold energy and dissipated into the void.

And at this moment, the swirling pillow white wind, the figure also stopped, and in a moment, the surrounding wind gradually decreased, and as the pillow white wind returned to its original state, it disappeared completely. But the wisps of pale cyan seal around him still shrouded him.

Then, under the deliberate control of the pillow white wind, it condensed into a series of pale cyan wind blades, with an unusually sharp might, divided into several directions, and at the same time wreaked towards the dream wind.

"Swing Fist!"

His complexion did not change, and the Spirit Gathering Knife in Mengfeng's right hand was abruptly placed on his left hand, and his right hand was slightly rotated, and it was instantly clenched into a fist, visible to the naked eye, a small circle of air flow surrounded his fist, and at the same time, Mengfeng waved his fist and blasted towards the air in front of him.

"Poof!"

An extremely subtle sound rippled, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze at this time, and then when the Dream Wind's fist was completely blasted out, the surrounding air suddenly exploded forward, and the strong force rippled away, shaking away the surrounding wind blades that were in several directions, but always came to the Dream Wind, one by one.

...... (To be continued)