Chapter 13 Ink Sword Ling Feng I

"Red Dream Butterfly...... Nice name......"

Wu Feng repeated and smiled, seeing Wu Feng's appearance of no one in his eyes, Xie Jun's face gradually became gloomy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Gave you face, didn't you? Even if you are a second-grade array mage, you have to see if you can get out alive today!"

"Array!"

Xie Jun's palm slammed down, and the white-robed people around him quickly formed a three-person knife formation, and the scimitars in the cold light column exuded a piercing chill, and with just a pause in breathing, more than a dozen white-robed people quickly rushed towards Wu Feng with a specific position.

The cooperation of several people was extremely exquisite, and all of Wu Feng's retreats were faintly sealed, giving people an irresistible momentum oppression head-on, and even the sonic boom of the scimitar as it slashed through the air.

"Be careful!"

I don't know which of the three women in the Red Mansion shouted out in the crisis, and Wu Feng didn't have the time to identify them carefully. As he spoke, the white-robed man closest to him had already drawn himself within the range of the scimitar's attack.

Although Wu Feng said that he was confident, after all, he was facing more than ten masters above the Five Pattern Source Realm, and many of them were masters at the peak of the Nine Patterns! The truth that many ants can bite the elephant to death, Wu Feng still knew very well, not to mention that with the cooperation of this strange three-person battle formation, he actually gave himself an extremely dangerous aura!

Brush!

Quickly deflected past the scimitar of the first white-robed man, and in an instant, two more scimitars slashed left and right, Wu Feng's hair exploded suddenly at this moment, his right foot stomped on the ground, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and the two scimitars clattered together.

Before Wu Feng could come to his senses, two groups of six people rushed towards him before and after, Wu Feng was secretly frightened, he was still careless!

If a true source realm master is here, he will definitely release his source power, whether it is defense or offense, he is at ease. But now you can't let yourself use a pair of flesh to fight against the steel knife, right? The flesh copper skin only has a power comparable to that of the Source Realm, but it is not so perverted in defense. It's just a lot better, if you really want to have the same level of defense, I'm afraid you can only do it after the copper skin, silver blood, and gold bone small three bodies are completed from the inside out.

The truly powerful physical cultivation not only has the destructive power of terror and violence, but also has a strong defensive power that the same level of martial cultivation does not have, but the premise of all this is that it can only be reached after the small three-body problem, so at the beginning of the physical cultivation, it was not eye-catching, and even to some extent it was inferior to the masters of the same level.

However, once the physical cultivation breaks out in the later stage, that kind of powerful strength is definitely the existence that crushes everything.

Wu Feng looked at the approaching scimitar and secretly complained in his heart. If you go down with this knife, you will be injured if you don't die!

"When you go back, you must find a good defensive body technique......"

Wu Feng thought indignantly in his heart, but the movements on his body did not hesitate, speed and flexibility were a huge advantage for Wu Feng at this time! No matter how tricky the arc, Wu Feng could always avoid it at a critical moment.

Moreover, it seemed that Wu Feng was dodging in embarrassment, but in fact, Wu Feng had been silently calculating the flaws in the formation made by the white-robed man in his heart.

In the past few years of following Feng Qingyang to learn art, Wu Feng has not only learned the Vajra Eight Style, although he has not been able to climb to the top of the tower and become Feng Qingyang's personal disciple, but Feng Qingyang will still guide him to attain the formation.

In terms of formation, Wu Feng also has an unparalleled terrifying talent, although it is not as strong as that transmitted from Siyuan Pavilion, but he can barely arrange an ordinary first-grade formation.

Breaking the formation through the eyes of the formation mage is undoubtedly the best choice!

"A bunch of waste! So many people can't take a single Source Pattern Realm master with the Half Moon Sword Formation?

Xie Jun looked at the situation that he couldn't attack for a long time, and couldn't help but scold. Hearing this, the white-robed people in the attack glanced at each other, and some of them continued to use their sword formations to entangle Wu Feng, while the other part formed a strange position, flying the scimitar in their hands towards Wu Feng at a speed like a bamboo.

Brush, brush, brush......

The scimitar swirled, cutting through the air and striking at Wu Feng, who was overwhelmed. Seeing that Wu Feng, who was dealing with the attack of the white-robed man in front of him, was showing his flaws and was in danger. However, there was not the slightest panic on Wu Feng's young face.

The dark eyes reflected the trajectory of countless shadows at this time, and even the extremely fast scimitar was clearly imprinted in the bright pupils.

"Hmph! What is the so-called half-moon knife formation, it is actually a native chicken and wild dog!"

Wu Feng's speed suddenly increased, reaching a limit, and his body instantly turned into a blurred afterimage, disappearing from the white-robed man's field of vision.

"Damn, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and put on a defensive posture, echelon configuration, and slowly shrink the knife net......"

Xie Jun roared angrily, as soon as his voice fell, the training quality of the white-robed man was reflected, and he swept away the blank look of the previous moment, and quickly moved, and the group of three slowly contracted the encirclement line.

"Aunt Liu...... Do you think he can succeed......

Red Dream Butterfly looked at the ever-changing scene, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she asked the woman on her left in a low voice.

Hongliu was stunned when he heard this, and his autumn eyes full of mature charm looked at the battlefield, and then he shook his head lightly and said: "I'm not too optimistic, let's not talk about whether this young man from the Martial Mansion can compete with the half-moon sword formation of the dragon group, and there is also a heyday Xie Jun next to him, and today is in danger...... Incomprehensible!"

"Hmph! How can the half-moon sword formation of my dragon group be broken so easily? The strong man who died under this sword formation does not know how much it is, and even once three powerhouses of the Creation Realm of my dragon group used this formation to successfully kill an Earth Martial Emperor of the Great Han Empire, just because he is a kid of the Source Pattern Realm, he still wants to turn the sky upside down?"

Xie Jun turned around and sneered, in his eyes, everything was under his control, although Wu Feng was a little tricky, he still couldn't make too many waves.

"What are the four kings of the younger generation of Bluestone City? are just rookies......

Before Xie Jun could finish speaking, he heard Wu Feng's voice sound from the encirclement of the white-robed man.

"Oh, really...... Then I'll break it for you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng's figure was like a phantom, and he appeared in front of a white-robed man in an instant, and before the person could react, Wu Feng squatted down and hit him with an elbow.

The horror of breaking through to the physical strength of the copper skin of the body was perfectly displayed at this moment, and a "bang" of flesh slamming sounded, and then the body of the white-robed man was brought up by a huge force, and a large piece of his chest and abdomen was sunken, like a bird with broken wings slashing backwards in the air and falling heavily to the ground after slashing backwards in a graceful arc!

Wu Feng immediately left, quickly came to another complete three-person sword formation, and rushed forward without saying a word.

"Bear squatting and squeezing!"

King Kong eight-style bear squat is also known as bear squat hard squeezing, and the same is true for the other seven styles, such as the hammer (collapse bow and arrow urgency), descending dragon (Wuyue Chaotian cone), Fuhu (Liuhe fluttering the ground brocade), splitting the mountain palm (splitting the mountain axe and steel), exploring the horse palm (mountaineering and exploring the horse), tiger hugging (circle blocking the tiger and hugging the urgency), crane step push (crane step pushing the mountain stability).

In the past, when he practiced the eight styles of Vajra alone, Wu Feng could not realize where the center of power was, but now he has obtained a complete eight-pole boxing scripture, and with the six major openings as a guide, Wu Feng seems to feel that the eight styles of Vajra are as if they were tailor-made for himself!

However, Wu Feng always felt that he had not played the level of appearance that the Vajra Eight Style should have, as if an invisible barrier isolated him from the Vajra Eight Style, and he could only play the level of the peak of the mortal rank at most.

"I'm afraid this is convenient for all the Eight Extremes Sutra of the Master...... Wu Feng secretly thought, the Eight Extremes Sutra is inseparable from the Eight Extremes of Opening the Door, it is the inner door of the Eight Extremes Fist, according to Feng Qingyang's words, only every time the Eight Extremes Sutra breaks through a layer of the Mind Method, the power of the Eight Extremes Fist will break through one layer.

Bang!

Wu Feng's shoulder slammed into the chest ribs of the white-robed man, and in an instant, a clear sound of bones breaking sounded, and the white-robed man didn't even make a final scream, and he fell to the ground and died.

As concocted, Wu Feng sticks and goes, only killing one person in a group at a time, at such a high-intensity speed, even if Wu Feng has the strength to practice a heavy copper skin realm, it is gradually difficult.

Xie Jun's hoarse roar didn't work, one after another the white-robed people fell, and for a while, the formation of the dragon group was disrupted! This so-called sword network battle formation was actually a formation created on the principle of Tao giving birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things, as long as one corner was broken, the formation would inevitably be disrupted.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, what a chance!

Sou!

Wu Feng left all the remaining white-robed people of the Dragon Group and ran towards Xie Jun at full speed. Wu Feng still knows the truth that shooting people first and shooting horses and capturing thieves and capturing kings first, so he still has the physical strength to deal with Xie Jun first.

As soon as Xie Jun dies, the army's morale will inevitably be disrupted, and it will be better to get out when the time comes!

"Hmph! Looking for ...... to die"

Xie Jun watched Wu Feng rush towards him, a touch of sarcasm crossed his eyes, and a silver scimitar was instantly held in his hand with his big hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed directly at Wu Feng.

"Ground splitting!"

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ps:Actually, these days are all more.,It's all updated at night.,According to the previous update, it's from twelve o'clock to two o'clock every day.,It's a plus change at night.,Because from the day after tomorrow, the wind will take the test for three days in a row.,I have no choice but to save the manuscript.,Because there's no energy to code words during the exam.。 Thank you for your forgiveness!