Chapter 862: Fierce Battle (Part II)

Sonorous...

The piercing sword roar resounded in the void again, and that kind of sword sound even vibrated the surrounding void, and the iron sword in Su Yu's hand burst out with dazzling brilliance, and then the sword shadow that spread around seemed to be involved, converging towards the sword body, and the entire iron sword slammed, carrying an incomparable edge, stabbing down.

Feng Ming's right fist slammed out, still with the power of destroying mountains and mountains, and met him.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded again, and the terrifying and majestic power fluctuations spread.

Feng Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at the iron sword that was close to Chi Chi with a little shock, and his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the back of his entire right hand was covered with countless blood marks, which extended from the back of his hand to his arm, which was shocking.

This sudden change made many people secretly smack their tongues, and no one expected that it would be such a scene.

"Feng Ming, who used the dragon god body, couldn't withstand his sword intent. At the top of the bronze staircase, Haotian squinted slightly, and there was a rare look of surprise in his eyes that were as dead as a pool, looking at Su Yu and muttering: "The sword intent he comprehended... Extraordinary. ”

"Compared to your sword intent, how is it?" Langzhu smiled with tears, and the beautiful eyes under the narrow willow eyebrows were looking at the figure below with curiosity, which did not look very tall.

"There aren't many people in the younger generation of the Desolate Realm who can suppress my sword intent, but he won't be one of them. Haotian said lightly, his flat tone revealed a strong self-confidence, looking at the entire young generation of the Tai Wilderness Region, it was Emperor Nishang who could suppress him.

Hearing this, whether it was Langzhu tears or Xuan Ku, they all nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Haotian's words.

Haotian's sword intent is very strong, at least among the younger generations of the Tai Wilderness Region, he is invincible.

Swish... Swish... Swish...

The iron sword crossed the air, shooting straight at the phoenix like a long rainbow.

Meanwhile. The terrifying sword intent tore out of the surrounding void, and the entire void was shaking, and in an instant, it turned into a sword wind and swept away, making Feng Ming's figure stop abruptly again, and he could only bite the bullet to meet the attack of defeat again.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

Feng Ming's right hand slammed into the void, and another golden war spear appeared in his hand. Obviously, after the previous fierce battle, Feng Ming no longer dared to use the strength of his own body to forcibly shake Su Defeat's sword intent, Zhen Yuan turned into flames and swept out, lingering around his right arm and the golden war spear, with a bang, the spear was like a dragon, carrying the momentum of the prairie and stabbing out, conjuring up several gun shadows in the void, all of which stabbed at the vital point of Su Defeat.

Apparently. Feng Ming's plan was to use offense instead of defense to break up Su's defeated offensive.

However, for Feng Ming's attack, Su Yu was fundamentally ignorant, and the blazing sword burst out from the iron sword, running through the entire void, like a comet torn apart from the distant heavenly dome, even if it was suppressed by the power on the bronze staircase, it also shrouded the area within a radius of dozens of zhang, and it fell all over the sky. It was almost like destroying the withering and pulling the cleverness, directly crushing and crushing Feng Ming's attack. The iron sword was almost attached to the golden war spear, and it landed on Feng Ming's chest, and a terrifying force erupted.

Bang...

Sensing the sword intent surging on the sword peak, Feng Ming retreated violently, even if his rear was filled with endless sword intent, he retreated without hesitation. It's just that the edge that penetrates from that iron sword makes him smell the breath of death that he hasn't seen for a long time, and that sword, as long as he reacts a little slower and half a beat, will definitely break open his chest.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

The sword wind howled. Tearing apart Feng Ming's body.

Feng Ming had just withdrawn a few zhang now, and blood marks had gradually appeared around him, even if it was his dragon god body, he couldn't withstand the impact of such a terrifying sword intent.

However, for all this, Feng Ming was completely unknown, his eyes were staring at the cold iron sword in the distance, the previous sword brought him too much shock.

"The earth shattered - the heavens and the earth burned. Looking at the frightened bird-like phoenix, the corners of Su Yu's mouth lifted a sneer, the iron sword in his hand slowly fell, the entire heaven and earth suddenly shook, and countless sword fires roared out in the sword wind, and in an instant, they had gathered into a sea of sword fire, engulfing Feng Ming's figure.

This sudden scene, the eyelids of the cultivators present couldn't help jumping, what kind of swordsmanship is this, the surging temperature of the flickering sword fire can not only incinerate this heaven and earth, but the surging sword intent in it can tear this heaven and earth apart, many people have never seen such a swordsmanship, and what makes them feel even more surprised is that the sword intent used by Su Yu at this moment is completely different from the previous one.

The second sword intent!

Haotian's eyes condensed slightly, obviously, he didn't expect Su Yu to comprehend two sword intents.

In the Tai Wilderness Domain, there are many people who comprehend an artistic conception, especially these selectors, each of whom has comprehended, evolved a knife intent, a fist intent or a gun intent, and there are also many people who comprehend two artistic conceptions, but it is rare to be able to comprehend people who are so terrifying in both artistic conceptions, even in the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty, this kind of person is extremely rare.

For the first time, Haotian had a strong interest in this young man in white, this is the era of the decline of swordsmanship, and this young man can still comprehend such a sword intent.

However, Haotian firmly believed that no matter how strong the sword intent of this white-clothed young man was, it was just a whetstone under his knife.

"Feng Ming, he should be fine!" Lin Mo looked at the boundless sea of sword fire in front of him, and said with a little uneasiness in his tone.

"It's going to be fine, after all, he hasn't used his real cards yet. Ye Mo's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Don't forget, among the ten sons of the Taihuang Dynasty, Brother Feng Ming is the only one who has two bloodline divine channel patterns, and the most terrifying thing about him is not the dragon god body, but the dragon and phoenix body." ”

"Dragon and Phoenix Body..."Mo Lingye muttered softly, his eyes staring at the surging sea of sword fire, in his senses, the aura of the phoenix did not dissipate, but was skyrocketing at an astonishing speed at this moment.

"I never thought you could push me to this extent... But that's about it. A hoarse and deep voice suddenly sounded, and then, a majestic and majestic power swept out from the sea of sword fire, whether it was sword intent or flickering sword fire and sword wind, they were all swept away.

And with the dissipation of the sword fire, a tall figure immediately appeared in everyone's sight, this figure was full of ****, his body was covered with strange lines, flashing blood-colored light, and behind him, a pair of huge phoenix wings were slowly stretching out, gently fanning, there was a terrible hurricane swept out, the momentum was huge.

Feng Ming slowly raised his head, his sharp eyes swept towards Su Wei, and said coldly: "You have to die..." )