Chapter 1794 - Trampled?

The third-level martial venerable of the dignified wind clan.

Unexpectedly, he was beaten to such an embarrassing situation by a second-level martial artist from the outer courtyard.

In Feng Jianghao's opinion.

It's a shame!

A strange aura quickly emanated from him, and his body also quickly turned from a normal complexion to a dull black, with dark black stripes faintly on it.

Innate spirits!

Many people from the surrounding imperial clan all lit up in an instant.

"That kid in Zhongzhou, that is, relying on the weirdness of the swordsmanship, can gain the upper hand, but once he disperses the swordsmanship power, the attack power will be much weaker, and the strong defense of the innate spirit body is to restrain his swordsmanship!"

As a member of the Imperial Family.

They didn't want to see that Feng Jianghao, a third-level martial venerable, was really defeated by Chu Qingyun, a second-level martial venerable.

Especially those around him, who are also Wind Clan, and even people from the Kamikaze Alliance.

On the Zhongzhou side, many people couldn't help but show worry on their faces.

There are no weak people present, those people of the imperial clan can see it, and they can also see it!

"Boy, this time you're dead!"

Shouted angrily.

Feng Jianghao's figure suddenly turned into a black shadow, as fast as lightning rushed straight to Chu Qingyun.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front.

The golden light in his hand flashed, and he exerted all his strength, and a dazzling golden sword slashed towards Chu Qingyun.

"Sword Six!"

Kenshin's power is pushed to the extreme.

The long sword in Chu Qingyun's hand condensed, and a bright sword light burst out, and a sword struck up.

Boom!

The sword light and sword slashed again.

But this time, Chu Qingyun felt a huge force that instantly acted on his body.

This made him snort, his face turned a little pale, and he retreated backwards sharply.

As he retreated, with a wave of his arm, the shattered sword light condensed together, and another whirlwind struck at Feng Jianghao.

"Boring trick!"

Feng Jianghao smiled coldly, this time he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly rushed towards the sword light.

Ding Ding Ding Ding...

There was a crashing sound.

With the strength of his innate spirit body, Feng Jianghao was unscathed, and he rushed through the barrier of that sword light!

And he held the golden broadsword in both hands, and it was even more condensed, an extremely powerful force.

"Death!"

Burst into applause.

Feng Jianghao waved the big sword, setting off a powerful golden sword, slashing through the space and slashing Chu Qingyun away.

The powerful and surging force made this space seem to begin to tremble.

In Chu Qingyun's heart, he sighed helplessly:

After all, it was a shattered sword light, and the power had already been consumed too much, and it was impossible to hurt the innate spirit body.

The golden sword roared.

Chu Qingyun waved his arm.

A large number of finger-length swords swirled and gathered together, like a giant python to meet the sword.

Under constant impact.

The power of the sword was rapidly consumed, and the dazzling golden light also dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Humph!"

Feng Jiang Hao snorted coldly, a black light suddenly flashed on his body, and a powerful force erupted from his arm.

Phew!

The continuous sword light, under the bombardment of this huge force, could not be supported in an instant, and was blown apart.

The golden sword glowed rapidly in his vision.

Chu Qingyun's pupils shrank, his palm clenched suddenly, and the remaining sword light condensed into a long sword, and slashed out with a sword.

Boom!

The sword light shattered instantly.

Chu Qingyun immediately snorted and flew out directly, his face became pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Jiang Hao urged the innate spirit body.

Both the skyrocketing power and the skyrocketing defense have undoubtedly upset the previous balance.

In this case.

With this low-level sword intent alone, Chu Qingyun was really not his opponent!

"A boring trick is just a boring trick after all, and in the face of absolute power, it's not worth mentioning at all!"

"Boy, you forced me, even the innate spirit body was used, and I will trample you under your feet later, let you understand, and the consequences of angering me!"

Call!

A dark shadow flashed.

Feng Jianghao burst out with a rapid speed, clenched the golden big knife with both hands, and slammed into Chu Qingyun again.

"Do you trample underfoot..."

Chu Qingyun's face was slightly gloomy.

He wiped his fingers at the corners of his mouth, and then flicked them away, scattering the blood on his fingers.

"I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on an innate spirit body......"

"Senluo Iron Wall!"

A large amount of Yuan Li gathers around you.

The iron walls of Senluo, which shone with black luster on all sides, and a large number of black runes floating on them, appeared beside him.

Rumble!

Feng Jianghao fell from the sky, holding a split in his hands, slashing heavily on a Senluo iron wall.

On that side of the iron wall, the black light suddenly burst out, becoming violently fluctuating and undulating.

And the runes on it exploded one after another in a muffled sound, replenishing into the rapidly consuming black light.

Innate spirit body, the realm of the heart.

Feng Jianghao's full force slash is very powerful.

But Senluo Iron Wall, after all, is also a kind of martial soul that has reached the seventh order and is specially used for defense.

The runes burst in half.

But this knife is still blocked!

"Sword Six!"

The black iron wall flickered, but a bright sword light fell from the sky, slashing towards Feng Jianghao like lightning.

Feng Jianghao's face changed greatly, and he could only resist with a knife.

As a result, he was once again repelled by Chu Qingyun's sword, and the big knife in his hand was cracked.

The sword shines brightly.

Surrounded by iron walls on all sides, Chu Qingyun's figure flashed, and he quickly chased and killed Xiang Feng Jiang Hao.

"Damn boy, there is even a seventh-order martial soul, or a defensive martial soul!"

Feng Jianghao couldn't help gritting his teeth.

The seventh-order martial soul is not weaker than the power of the innate spirit body, and the defensive martial soul will undoubtedly be even more difficult!

"Attack is defense!"

Feng Jianghao gritted his teeth, all his power was urged to the extreme, and he slashed towards Chu Qingyun with a knife.

Under the golden sword, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force trembled and roared.

The two sides of the Senluo iron wall suddenly coincided, and the black light seemed to merge into one, resisting the sword together.

Boom!

The blades shattered, and the runes exploded.

A terrifying collision was set off in the sky, and bursts of cold wind swept by.

The iron wall on top was really under this knife, and a crack was split.

But this knife was still blocked!

"Sword Six!"

Another sharp sword light slashed out.

Boom!

In Feng Jianghao's hand, the golden broadsword shattered again, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person was beaten and retreated thousands of meters.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Feng Jianghao used all the innate spirit bodies, but he still failed to defeat Chu Qingyun.

This made him roar with anger in his heart.

The golden broadsword in his hand condensed again.

Feng Jianghao's body moved, leaving a black afterimage in the air, and he rushed straight to Chu Qingyun again.

"Good time!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes froze, the sword light on his body surged, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sword light, and he greeted it with the iron walls on all sides.

A more intense battle.

Erupted again in the sky.

The innate spirit body and the seventh-order martial soul were all urged to the extreme, and a fierce confrontation was launched.

With the continuous supply of Yuan Li, the runes on the iron wall of Senluo can be quickly restored.

But even so.

In this fierce battle, the iron walls on all sides were still, one after another, and they were completely blown apart and scrapped.

However, Feng Jianghao is also very uncomfortable at the same time.

At the same time as defeating the iron wall of Senluo, he was hard hit by many swords from Chu Qingyun, and at this time, his face was already pale, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth.

Both of them are strong and extremely experienced in combat.

In such a situation where the absolute strength is about the same, the result is a tragic battle!

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