Chapter 116: The Battle of the World (I)

"Yueyao, thank you!"

In the early morning, Feng Wuyan opened his eyes from under the peach blossom tree and looked at Zhang Yueyao who had accompanied him all night with a smile. The seven-star long sword stood aside, flashing with bright starlight.

"Pheasant, no matter what you do today, you must protect yourself. Yu Quanzi's words came out of the Zhu Building, and at this time, Yu Shuzi and the others also walked out, all looking at the wind and dancing birds.

"I will do my best for the truth that I believe in my heart!" With a few words, everyone was excited, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

"Feng Wuyan, although I am very reluctant, I still have to say that you are better than us!" Li Chenao said softly, at this moment, not only Li Chenao, Liu Tianlei, Yang Ziyun and others all felt that Feng Wuyan exuded an arrogant and determined momentum, which they did not have.

"Let's go!" Yu Shuzi finished speaking, leading everyone to fly to Lingdi Peak.

On this day, the final battle of the four sects on martial arts was already crowded with people, and even Wutai was several times larger than before.

Dongfang Bai slowly walked towards the center of Wutai, attracting the attention of everyone in the four sects, and the morning light fell on him, like a god, which made people look up and admire.

"Feng Wuyan, the Tianfeng was aggressive that day, I hope you won't let me down!" Dongfang Bai's cold words immediately attracted the Dongyue Sect's disciples to point fingers and ridicule Feng Wuyan.

"Don't worry, it's not so easy to win me!" Feng Wuyan said softly, and his right hand was already holding the Purple Thunder Divine Halberd.

The golden sun shines, the morning sun is cloaked, the wind is silent, and the air flow changes.

The white man in the east did not move, and a sudden air flow appeared under his feet, holding him high in the air, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a palm gesture was suddenly formed.

"Little Mixed Yang Divine Palm: Linchen Change!"

With a gentle push, the palm momentum fell from the sky, accompanied by the sound of the wind. Seeing this, the wind danced and drove the purple thunder to gather momentum, swirled and transformed, and the gas condensed a line, consistently, but it was:

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood splattered, and under the pressure of his palm, Feng Wuyan not only sank his feet to the ground, but was also repulsed, drawing a distance of several feet on the ground.

"It's miserable!" Ouyang Tian on the side couldn't help but cover his eyes, "In vain, I fought Dongfang Bai so hard yesterday, even if I didn't win, at least it would take him to cultivate, and it could be regarded as a dowry for you, I didn't expect that with such a simple palm, I would beat you out like this......"

"Haha......" Ying Wuwu laughed out loud, and the entire Dongyue faction laughed.

"Wind Dancing Pheasant, pick me up again!" Dongfang Bai snorted lightly, moved his right palm again, and in an instant, he actually played eighteen palm gestures, from all directions, a steady stream of killing Wind Dancing Pheasant.

The wind dancer wiped away the bleeding blood from the corners of his mouth, and the ten thousand laws in his body were running non-stop, and his whole body was full of energy. The body did not move, and the purple thunder was driven by the trick, and in the blink of an eye, people had appeared in all directions, facing the fierce palms and cracking them one by one.

"Break the sky!"

Out of the absolute style again, the Dongfang Bai in the air suddenly turned into three, and the whole body was covered with a layer of cyan brilliance, helping to increase the power of the palm. Obviously, Dongfang Bai's palm used the power of the Qingluan Demon Pill. With the blessing of the power of the demon pill, if a tornado appeared around Dongfang Bai, three earth-shattering storms suddenly appeared in the air.

The three storms are centered on the Wind Dancing Pheasant, and they rotate so fast that it is impossible to distinguish them. At this moment, a fierce and powerful killing palm came out of one of the whirlwinds. The wind dances and waves the purple thunder, breaking the sun with a halberd.

But after the blow, there were constantly killing palms flying out, not only with a thousand powers, but also out of nowhere, making it impossible to prevent it.

"Hehe......" Liu Changchun's laughter rang out, "Senior Brother Li, it seems that Bai'er has completely refined the Qingluan Demon Pill, and this wind dance is bound to be consumed in the whirlpool." ”

Half an hour later, the storm in the air became more and more dramatic, and the palm power became more and more powerful. The enemy is dark and I am clear, the enemy is difficult to defend, and it is difficult to kill, so I can only defend passively.

But the Wind Dancing Goose suddenly closed her eyes at this moment.

"Senior brother!" Yu Quanzi's whole body trembled, "This Dongfang Bai is hidden in the hurricane, and it is difficult to locate. Why are you still closing your eyes?"

"Wow!" another killing slap struck.

At this time, the wind dancer was still unmoved, allowing his palms to pierce his body. Spit out a mouthful of blood, the ten thousand laws in the body are indestructible and run rapidly, and the spiritual power of the spiritual sea is continuously injected into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the eyes are met by the gods, and the officials know how to stop the gods.

"This is it!"

Suddenly, the wind danced like a strong wind, and the power of the hidden cloud and thunder was in the halberd body, and the purple thunder crossed the Quartet.

"Boom!"

The hurricane broke, the earthquake cracked, and it was clearly visible that the horns of the white clothes in the east were split.

"This ......," Feng Feipeng looked at in disbelief. Not only him, but everyone was in a state of shock, daring to bear the power of the Little Mixed Yang Divine Palm with a physical mortal, and even more able to capture Dongfang Bai in the hurricane against heaven and earth.

What the hell is going on? Even Ouyang Tian couldn't do it yesterday, but at this moment, the Wind Dancing Goose of the Gathering Spirit Realm actually did it!

Even Dongfang Bai could hardly accept such a result, but after a moment, his eyes became cold at any time.

"Qi runs through Changhong!"

The sudden air flow was killed, and before the two of them landed, they went away with a back kill. Feng Wuyan never expected that Dongfang Bai would make a move at this time, and at this moment, his hand suddenly took on a strange posture.

"Bang dang!"

Zi Lei was knocked to the ground, but his hand was slowly lowered. Feng Wuyan held back, and spit out a mouthful of blood, the right trick is a temptation, Dongfang Bai must have precautions, if he plays the hole card at this moment, it is very easy to be flashed by him.

To deal with a master like him, you must not only have strength, but also have strange moves!

"Alas, the weapons have been lost, if I had been disgraced, I would have been disgraced and begged for mercy on my knees...... "Ying Wuwu's ridicule sounded again, and I have to say that his words are very easy to cause a kind of psychological pressure on people.

"Suffered, without the four forms of the divine halberd, how can the pheasant fight back?" Yu Quanzi was also affected by Ying Wuwu's words, and he was anxious. The heartbeats of all the people in the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect accelerated.

Dongfang Bai didn't give the wind a chance at all, and then flew away, the whole body Qinghua soared suddenly, several feet, and there were faint Qingluan wings behind him, at this moment, Dongfang Bai is a human being, but also a demon, and the blue and white light of the whole body is reflected in a dazzling way, which is dizzying.

"Uncle Shi, you don't have to worry, even if you don't have the four forms of the Divine Halberd, Xiao Yan still has a set of magical and mysterious martial arts. Zhang Yueyao said softly, which calmed down the people of Xiaoliuyun Sect a lot.

Looking up, I saw Feng Wuyan raise his head, and a strange sword that flashed with starlight immediately appeared in his hand.

"This is the Seven Stars!" Feng Feipeng glanced at Song Changfeng in shock, but Song Changfeng responded modestly and politely, and didn't say anything.

"It depends on the mystery of your Seven Star Heavenly Technique, and the qi turns to the sky!" Dongfang Bai in the sky said coldly, and suddenly a loud and earth-shattering Qingluan roar resounded all over the Spirit Earth Peak, and at the same time, countless powerful airflow attack patterns instantly converged around his body, and thousands of styles merged into one, one into a thousand, and several transformations. The entire Wutai could not bear its might and collapsed one after another.

At this moment, Wind Dance gently raised his sword in a posture that no one had ever seen.