Chapter 482 is completely blinded

"I'm coming!"

Seeing that the essence sword was about to arrive in front of him, Wang Zhifeng let out a low snort. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He took a step forward, the long sword in his hand suddenly ethereal.

The speed of Wang Zhifeng's wrist flip was so fast that he couldn't see the rhythm clearly.

A sharp and delicate wind blew up like a wind knife, his face became more and more indifferent, and his eyes were extremely arrogant and murderous.

He stared at Butian, staring closely.

When the killing intent in his eyes was completely substantial, all of a sudden, the wrist that had been flipped suddenly stopped, and the long sword in his hand burst out with an extremely dazzling light.

The sword burst out with a whizz.

Around, the sword intent boiled, as if water was boiling.

The boiling sword intent, wrapped in the crazy magnified sword light, comparable to the sharp blade of the sky, towered into the sky.

Then, the sky fell.

It was so strong that you couldn't breathe, you couldn't blink, you didn't have a heartbeat.

In the field, the entire space seemed to be shrouded in that peerless sword light.

In addition to Huo Fengzi, Xu Yaohui, and Zhang Liusheng, three super powerhouses at the same level as Wang Zhifeng......

Other quietly inferior powerhouses such as Bai Feiyun and Yang Immortal couldn't help but shrink their necks.

There is always a feeling that you are going to be in a different place in the next second.

"Brother Wang, it's too cautious, just to deal with a kid at the fourth layer of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and he actually used another big move to remove him from the Amazing Divine Sword!"

On the side, Huo Fengzi smiled, and there was some ridicule and playfulness between his words.

Obviously, in Huo Fengzi's opinion, Wang Zhifeng was overcareful.

A kid from the fourth layer of the Heaven and Man Realm, there is no need to pay so much attention to it, it is completely a knife used to kill chickens.

Wang Zhifeng's move, he knows.

It's called Sky Slash.

Just by the name, you know how terrifying it is.

The Sky Slash is also a move in the Ethereal Sword Technique, which is just a little worse than the Amazing God Sword.

The Heavenly Slash was the move that Wang Zhifeng relied on the most before cultivating the Amazing Divine Sword, and it was very powerful.

Even if Huo Fengzi came to pick up the sky by himself, he had to be careful.

Not to mention a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy?

"Huh...... There is some truth to this, but it is always right to be careful when the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Xu Yaohui touched his beard.

"I see, that kid isn't even a rabbit, right?" Zhang Liusheng snorted disdainfully.

Although, Yang Yuting had reminded her again and again of the situation in Moquan Mountain and the incredibleness of Butian.

However, Zhang Liusheng still did not regard Butian as a strong man.

For an old monster of their level, a young man is a young man, no matter how amazing his talent is, he lacks the accumulation of time.

Yang Yuting's incredible, miracles, and talent for creating evil can only be regarded as among the younger generation.

And they, the older generation, are at the level of old monsters, and they will treat a stinky brat as a thing?

That is, this second.

Collided!!

The sword and the sky slash meet.

In the eye, the fine sword is like the scissors.

And although the huge Heavenly Slashing Sword looked amazing, terrifying, vast, brilliant, and dazzling......

However, what makes people completely unbelievable is that there doesn't seem to be the slightest bit of power, just a rag, a rag that has been randomly cut by scissors.

The process of the fine sword submerging into the sky is only one or two breaths, too easy!

Wang Zhifeng opened his mouth wide all of a sudden, stupid!

He was completely stupid!

What's going on? It's not the same as I imagined!

"Old man Wang, what are you playing?" Huo Fengzi, Xu Yaohui, and Zhang Liusheng were also stunned.

The three of them thought that Wang Zhifeng was playing and playing.

Play???

Wang Zhifeng's mind was still confused.

When did he play? No!

He used all his strength to perform this move, even one hundred and twenty percent of his strength.

But the result turned out to be ......

The only explanation remains: it's not that the power of the Sky Slash can't work, but that the seemingly weak move performed by the milky kid in front of him is actually very strong and strong, incredibly strong, so that the set off of his own Sky Slash looks like an empty shell.

As soon as such an idea appeared, Wang Zhifeng's brain was about to explode, and the ultimate horror filled his whole body at once.

In the next second, it seemed to be to verify Wang Zhifeng's conjecture......

Boom Boom Boom !!

It's bursting!

That day, under the watchful eyes of the people, it directly exploded into pieces......

The dazzling colors and sword light fluttering in the sky, the sky slashes and smashes and smashes!

The wind of crazy sword intent, like a mighty storm, surged in all directions.

In the field.

Almost everyone couldn't help but hold up the vitality shield to resist it, and that's it, they couldn't resist it faintly.

One can imagine how ferocious and terrible the heavenly slash is.

The Sky Slash is so ferocious, then ...... That...... How strong is the subtle sword that crushed the sky slash in an instant????

Including Huo Lingzi, Xu Yaohui, and Zhang Liusheng, the thinking of many people is not enough.

Butian's seemingly ridiculous little sword was so strong?

Who would believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes?

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, at this moment, there are many people biting their tongues, as if they want to use the feeling of pain to wake up their dreams!

"No...... No, it must not be like this......" Yang Yuting shook her head fiercely as if she had been struck by lightning, her face was ugly and pale like a dead person's face.

"Damn it!!" In the next second, Wang Zhifeng roared, and his body trembled.

After the extreme shock and horror, he felt an irresistible killing intent.

That killing intent seems to burst out from the depths of the heart, and it can't be thrown away at all.

In Wang Zhifeng's eyes, the subtle sword rays of the fine sword were coming towards him.

"Amazing sword!! destroy me!" Wang Zhifeng roared angrily and raised his long sword again.

This time, his purpose was no longer like before, to kill Butian, there was only one left, and that was to block that subtle little sword.

Hiss......

I have to say that Wang Zhifeng is an old monster-level existence after all, and his strength is still very, very strong.

Even a move made in fear is very powerful.

After the Divine Sword appeared, it was faintly about to tear apart the space, and some of the void turbulence leaked out.

In addition to the supreme power of the Amazing Sword, what is even more shocking is the speed and concealment of the Amazing Sword, which cannot be captured with the naked eye.

Many people didn't blink their eyes, but they still couldn't see the trajectory of the Amazing Sword.

When he said goodbye to the Amazing Sword, the Amazing Sword had already arrived in front of the Essence Sword Mang.

"Huh......" Wang Zhifeng took a deep breath, his mind relaxed a little, the Amazing Sword, it should be able to stop it, right?

Click......

However, the reality is harsh.

He thought about it for less than three breaths before he heard the piercing cracking sound.

The cracking sound was like a metal break, and it was chilling.

And in such a cracking sound, it was clearly visible that the sword of the Amazing Sword shattered, broken into several sections.

".................." Wang Zhifeng almost collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, his mind was all cold.

Not even the Divine Sword is the enemy of the other party's move? How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible? What is the strength of the other party?

Meanwhile.

Huo Fengzi, Wang Yaohui, and Zhang Liusheng hurriedly glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, they were extremely frightened.

Completely subconscious, several people hurriedly retreated.

"I fought !! with you"

When the sword of the Amazing Sword shattered, the sword of the fine sword was already in front of Wang Zhifeng's eyes.

Between life and death, he seemed to be pushed to the extreme, roaring as he highlighted a large mouthful of essence blood, which sprayed on his long sword.

Zizizizi!

Suddenly.

The long sword was like a sleeping ancient beast awakened, and a boundless terrifying momentum rippled in all directions.

The momentum is like the collapse of the monstrous waves, and it is like the galloping of thousands of horses on the battlefield of a million-man war.

The momentum is too powerful!

Under the suppression of that momentum, almost no one around stood and knelt down!!

"It is rumored that Wang Zhifeng's sword once suppressed the soul of a bloody dead tiger, I always thought it was a rumor, it was not worth believing, but I didn't expect it to be ...... It turned out to be true!" Xu Yaohui muttered to himself, his eyes thick with jealousy.

"Now, that damn demon boy can't resist it, right? The Blood Death Tiger is an extremely strong level among the holy beasts! Even the ninth layer of the Heavenly and Human Realm can't stop it!" Huo Fengzi took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Same second.

The soul of the bloody dead tiger was bloody, constantly winding around Wang Zhifeng's long sword, and those blood colors were rapidly condensing and slowly taking shape.

Soon.

A lifelike tiger appears in mid-air.

The tiger was dozens of meters tall, like a mountain!!

It roared, with a roaring momentum, almost crushing the entire Moquan Mountain.

"Hahahaha...... Little crumb, you die! Die!! no one can save you!" Wang Zhifeng laughed, his face was very pale.

His heart was full of resentment.

Because of Butian, he used a mouthful of essence blood!

What is the most precious thing for a martial arts cultivator? Isn't it essence blood?

A mouthful of essence blood, even if you have cultivated for thirty years, you can't get it back.

Even, because of this mouthful of essence blood, his longevity is ten years less.

For Wang Zhifeng's age, ten years is really not short.

All of this is forced by Butian!

He wants to break the corpse into thousands of pieces!

"Tiger? huh...... Dragons, I've slaughtered them all!"

It's a pity that Wang Zhifeng thought that the soul of the bloody dead tiger would be able to suppress everything.

However, Butian is still disdainful.

The soul of a holy beast may be able to scare others, but it can't scare him.

After all, in the ruins, he killed an unknown number of holy beasts.

Although this Blood Death Tiger is considered a very strong category among the holy beasts, it is comparable to the Purple Electric Dragon.

But this Blood Dead Tiger only has one soul left, okay? Compared to the Purple Electric Dragon, it is too far behind.

It seemed that he felt Butian's contempt, and the soul of the bloody dead tiger looked at Butian all of a sudden, and the tiger's eyes were full of rage.

Roar Roar Roar ......

Whoop, go on!

And, it's louder!

The sound alone made many onlookers around vomit blood.

(To be continued.) )