Chapter 213: Bright Sword [Fifth Update, Asking for Tickets]
"Look for death!"
But everyone forgot that Zhang Feng still had a long sword hanging from his waist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this moment, in the face of Beamon's attack, Zhang Feng was not afraid at all, he smiled coldly, and his big hand quickly probed, and he ...... With this clear sword groan, a breath of blood-colored long sword was immediately unsheathed.
Bang!
At the same time, the sound of wind and thunder reappeared, but this time it was not caused by the violent friction of the air, but because Zhang Feng performed the Thunder Sword Technique, the sword light was full of lightning, and even the nearby sky was gloomy.
A suffocating burst of thunder also enveloped a radius of 100 meters, causing all life in the range to tremble.
Swish!
At the same time, Zhang Feng's wrist flicked, and the long sword was immediately slashed out, and under the blood-colored sword light, the silver beamon immediately gave birth to a terrifying feeling that there was no way to avoid and no dodge, as if there was only this sword between heaven and earth.
Bang bang bang bang ......
In an instant, the blade collided with Beamon's claws, and in an instant, they clashed more than a hundred times, each time sparks flew and the wind stirred.
Zhang Feng's eyes were like electricity, and his long hair was spread out because of the wind and true qi fluctuations, flying in the wind with Yishan and Jian Sui.
Although the long sword is light and thin compared to the big gun, it is actually extremely tough, and it contains the powerful power of Zhang Feng's true qi bonus, which directly causes Nabi Meng's huge and heavy body to stay in mid-air.
Even, although each sword hit Beamon's claws, it didn't seem to cause damage at all, but in fact, there was more than one lightning light every time, along the blade and claws, transmitted to Beamon's body.
Beamon couldn't stop screaming in pain, and his movements became slower and slower because of the electro-light paralysis, and in the blink of an eye, he was deeply numb.
"It's now!"
At this time, Zhang Feng's eyes were cold, and he finally rose into the sky like a dragon, reached out with his arm, and took Bimeng's throat with one person and one sword.
Burst!
In the next moment, blood splattered, and the blade pierced Beamon's throat in one fell swoop.
Click!
Zhang Feng's wrist flicked, let go of the hilt of the sword, and the long sword immediately circled around the thick neck of Bimeng, and then returned to Zhang Feng's hand.
Bang!
Zhang Feng casually held a sword flower in his hand, shook off the blood stains on the sword, and inserted the long sword back into the scabbard.
Then, with the five fingers of his other hand slightly spreading, he poked and grasped it, and immediately lifted the huge head of Beamon in his hand.
Syllable!
Finally, he fell to the ground vigorously.
Bang!
Then, the headless body of Beamon paused slightly in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust, causing the ground to tremble violently again, and spurting out a large amount of foul-smelling blood like a fountain.
Since then, this ninth-level monster has completely died.
The whole process is complicated to say, in fact, it is only a matter of a few seconds, and Zhang Feng's movements are like flowing clouds and clouds, pleasing to the eye, but they make all the martial artists instantly gasp and be creepy.
"What kind of power is this, what kind of swordsmanship?"
"Could it be that Zhang Feng's sword is also level eight?"
"Zhang Feng is in the secret realm, isn't he still level seven? Now look at how the breath has become level eight?"
"This is an eighth-level martial artist, even if it is a ninth-level, or even a tenth-level, it may not be so strong, right?"
The warriors were shocked, and their hearts were full of puzzlement.
"Who said they were going to kill me?"
Zhang Feng put Beamon's head next to him and looked coldly at the warriors who were shouting before.
Those martial artists shouted one by one before, but at this moment, under Zhang Feng's sword-like gaze, they hurriedly lowered their heads.
Obviously, the scene of Zhang Feng killing Bai Yin Beamon completely frightened them.
Even if it is very faceless to be a turtle with a shrunken head, it is better than being killed by Zhang Feng at the beginning.
Zhang Feng could even kill the ninth-level Beamon lightly, they didn't think that they were stronger than the ninth-level Beamon.
Some masters of the older generation think that they can kill Zhang Feng, but they feel that they are too embarrassed to bully the small, and even if they kill Zhang Feng, they dare not guarantee that they will be able to get out.
With their distinguished status, there is no need to fight with Zhang Feng at all.
Even, many people immediately changed their minds and had the idea of wooing Zhang Feng, a powerful young master.
Among them was the female director of the Sky Survey Division.
She originally planned to kill Zhang Feng as soon as she saw him, but at this moment, she felt that it might be good if she could include Zhang Feng in the Sky Survey Division.
If she had known that Zhang Feng would become so strong, she would definitely not let Tang Zhenguo kill people, but would either take him as a disciple or kill him herself at that time.
"Little thief Zhang Feng, you came just in time, suffer death!"
"Zhang Feng, take your life!"
But now two of them immediately couldn't help but scream.
One of them was Li Zhi, his face was hideous, he was intent on sneaking attack, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he had already driven the giant bird phantom and killed him closely.
The other person was Shangguan Yan, she found out that it was Zhang Feng, she was first shocked, and then overjoyed.
Seeing Li Zhi move from the air, she hurriedly cooperated with it, holding a sharp sword, and killed from the ground.
Zhang Feng's cultivation is higher and stronger than when he was in the secret realm, but the two of them are not afraid at all, and they are even more victorious.
Because they have made greater progress than Zhang Feng, especially Shangguan Yan, who has already changed people, as an evil god clone, with a physical body, naturally Zhang Feng will not be taken in his eyes.
"Hey, you two didn't die? That's fine, you were too weak last time, I didn't enjoy killing at all, and now you can kill again!"
Zhang Feng thought that the Giant Bird Phantom was made by the rest of the bird bloodline martial artists, and he didn't pay special attention to it, but at this moment, when he heard the two of them calling, he took a closer look, and then he recognized it, and he couldn't help but be quite surprised.
But for a moment, he sneered.
Since he has a stand-in puppet and even attribute abilities, it is not surprising that the other party, as the pride of the heavens in the martial arts world in his previous life, has some special means.
It's not terrible for the other party to be alive, he was so weak before, he could kill them once, and now he can naturally kill them a second time!
At the same time, Zhang Feng finally understood why Xia Jin and Ye Ru were in danger before, it must be the ghosts of these two people.
Then, a flash of light flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, and he used the Heavenly Eye Technique, and immediately saw that the cultivation of these two people was already at the tenth level, no wonder they were so confident.
However, in these two people, Zhang Feng also saw a trace of black aura, which felt very familiar, it was the breath of the evil god altar in the strange ghost secret realm before.
Especially that Shangguan Yan, the whole person is not normal, and others can't see the abnormality, but Zhang Feng immediately saw her original form with the help of the Heavenly Eye Technique, which was not a human at all, but an evil demon that was very similar to the appearance of the evil god statue.
"I see!"
Zhang Feng turned his mind and instantly deduced that this Shangguan Yan must have been taken away by the evil god.
No wonder, although Shangguan Yan was still using a sword at this moment, there was no trace of electric light on the sword, and it was not a thunder sword technique at all.
Because this sword technique is very useful for demon and evil restraint, if she dares to use it, she is afraid that she will already hurt herself before she kills others.
Li Zhi might have been able to break through to the tenth level so quickly with the help of the demon in Shangguan Yan's body.
"Now that's interesting!"
This discovery instantly made Zhang Feng's eyes solemn and murderous.
The monster tide is coming, and it is the time to use people, he doesn't want to kill too many human warriors, but since the other party wants to kill him, and almost killed his woman, and it is an evil demon, then there is no need for him to be polite.