Chapter 497: Xingtian Dance Dry Relatives
The hearts of those onlookers were cold, it was Shen Cong who had the upper hand, but because there was one more person, now he was completely suppressed. In the current situation, Shen Cong either fled or resisted all the time, but now it seems that there is a lot of crisis, and Feng Tianyun is always thinking about Shen Cong's death.
"It's too late to get out of here, otherwise you won't have a chance to kneel in front of me in the end. Li Fenghua laughed in a low voice, if Shen Cong turned around and fled, Li Fenghua would be even happier, when he arrived in a place where there was no one, he would be able to exert himself to his heart's content, and he would not have to be restrained like now.
Of course, even if Shen never escapes, then it doesn't matter, according to today's trend, the final result is self-evident. Li Fenghua said that, it was more to shake Shen Cong's state of mind, as long as there was a little effect, then it was worth it.
Shen Cong wiped the position of his chest, where the bleeding had stopped, and the skin and flesh were squirming hard, but the wound was too big to heal together. Such a wound has affected the movement of the entire body, whether it is attacking or dodging, it will hinder, although the combat power will not be reduced much, but the battle between the strong is sometimes such a line.
Feng Tianyun didn't speak, staring at Shen Cong like a poisonous snake, and the two daggers kept turning, conjuring up a dark totem, which made people can't help but want to look over. This is an illusion, but with Shen Cong's will, he will not be confused.
"Whew!"
The sharp blade slid through the air, and the hairs on Shen Cong's body stood upside down, and Feng Tianyun appeared on Shen Cong's side, and the dagger stabbed towards Shen Cong's head. This is the most critical position of the human body, if you really want to be hit, I am afraid that no matter how strong people are, they will be hit hard, at least in today's realm, this is an iron law.
Shen Cong was just about to turn around, a crutch stopped in front of Shen Cong, and if he continued to turn around, he would definitely be hit by the crutch, with Li Fenghua's attack, although he was not going all out, he would definitely not feel good, at least the position where he was beaten would definitely be cut open, or even completely abolished.
Feng Tianyun's eyes showed a smug light, this feeling was really comfortable, no matter how he attacked, the other party could not touch him, but he could do whatever he wanted, and all the restraints could be abandoned. Assassins are already good at attacking, and killing with one hit is the most basic move, as long as he hits the key position, the opponent will definitely die.
And after the first few rounds of fighting, Feng Tianyun has basically mastered Shen Cong's rhythm, as long as there are a few more hits, he will definitely be able to force Shen Cong into a mortal situation, and even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu arrives here, he will not want to save people.
"Bang!"
Shen Cong defended against Li Fenghua's attack, and at the same time let Feng Tianyun's dagger, although he was not injured, his body also retreated backwards, and before he could really stand firm, Feng Tianyun had already pounced, and the thin blade at the front of the dagger was already flashing and devouring the edge.
Li Fenghua followed closely, he didn't need to use too much strength, as long as he interfered with Shen Cong at the critical moment. And Li Fenghua's experience is so spicy, he has already seen that Feng Tianyun is trapping Shen Cong into a predicament, and now don't look at every trick It doesn't seem to have any effect, but it's all for the last few hits, or even the last one.
And this point is not only seen by Li Fenghua, but also by the onlookers around him, if there are three more moves, Shen Cong will definitely die, Fengtianyun's move to accumulate all his strength and momentum is absolutely shocking, they are watching outside, and when they think about it, the sweat on their backs will continue to come out.
"Bang!"
Shen Cong took a few steps back, Feng Tianyun's eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Cong, for fear that Shen Cong would retreat, but seeing that Shen Cong did not leave, but took the initiative to rush up, the smile on Feng Tianyun's face finally bloomed. If you don't go now, then you won't have a chance to go again. There are still two moves, as long as the two moves are passed, Shen Cong will definitely be in a different place.
Feng Tianyun didn't even need to hide the thoughts in his heart, because there was nothing to worry about, the bureau had been formed, and the other party could see it now, and there was no way to do it, if he didn't jump, he had to jump, otherwise he would only die earlier. Feng Tianyun thought that he had been seriously injured by Shen Cong in a few tricks before, and he was even more about to flee in humiliation, and the anger in his heart surged up.
A smile appeared on the corner of Li Fenghua's mouth, the ending has been decided, there is no need to worry about anything, the last thing he needs is to take down the strange treasure that Shen Cong may have. And now that he is the highest cultivator present, Feng Tianyun needs to worry about his own safety even more, and he will not do anything foolish.
Thinking of this, Li Fenghua's smile was even bigger. This time things went very smoothly, not only did I have nothing at all, but I also got things done. Although he was already full of confidence before he came, he didn't put Shen Cong in his eyes, but after all, he was the combat power of the seventh-order mountain moving realm, and it was also a happy thing to be able to kill.
"Wow!"
The black qi floating from the dagger in Feng Tianyun's hand condensed into mist at this moment, making the sound of a wave, and stabbed straight down at Shen Cong's chest. Feng Tianyun's heart had already thought of Shen Cong's possible reaction, and no matter what kind of reaction, if there was another move, Shen Cong would definitely die.
Under the black fog imprint, Feng Tianyun's expression looked extremely hideous, but Shen Cong looked very calm, as if he couldn't see the crisis and horror behind him. Li Fenghua's crutches came from another place and pointed at Shen Cong's neck, this move and Feng Tianyun's cooperation was like a natural success, and the tacit understanding between the strong did not need time to pile up at all.
Shen Cong looked at the attacks from both sides, his body suddenly swung, no longer dodging backwards, and actually rushed straight to Feng Tianyun, ignoring the crutches attacking from behind him. Feng Tianyun couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this situation, but he immediately sneered, he had already guessed that the other party might jump off the wall in a hurry, how could he not be prepared.
Li Fenghua watched Shen Cong's movements, the crutches in his hand suddenly accelerated, according to the trend, in the end, it was inevitable that Li Fenghua's attack would hit Shen Cong first, and then he would be seriously injured and tired, Feng Tianyun would do that last blow, and Shen Cong would definitely die faster.
"It's dead. ”
"It's a pity that I should have retreated a long time ago. ”
The people around shook their heads, although Shen Cong's move at this moment was resolute, but it was a little late, if the bureau had not been laid out before, he could escape immediately, and naturally there was still a glimmer of life, but now it was just the last struggle.
Being able to see this, it is naturally not how high their cultivation is, it is really a bystander, if they are in the game, where will they survive until now, I am afraid that they will be dead with a few attacks earlier. And now seeing that Shen Cong's life is not long in coming, he can't help but feel a little sad in his heart, not sympathy, but thinking of himself.
Feng Tianyun's cruel smile shook in front of Shen Cong's eyes, Shen Cong held the Dragon Sparrow Knife and swung it back, without colliding, Li Fenghua actually changed his move halfway and hit Shen Cong's wrist. Shen Cong can naturally change his moves, but the rhythm completely falls into the hands of Li Fenghua, which is not the slightest different from before, and Feng Tianyun is in front of the attack, and if there is another one, Shen Cong will die.
The Dragon Bird Knife did not change, Li Fenghua was stunned, but the strength in his hand remained the same, and even more than three points, directly on Shen Cong's wrist. The tip of the battle broke through the layers of defense, and the wrist of Shen Cong's right hand trembled violently, and the terrifying energy surged towards Shen Cong's body through the back of his hand.
"Boom!"
Shen Cong's eyes suddenly turned red, and the palm of his right hand trembled slightly, and it actually exploded all at once, all from under his elbow, and the power of the essence blood true yuan was mixed with it, and rushed towards Li Fenghua. The power contained in it was so great that the void shook violently, at least reaching the mid-stage attack of the seventh-order mountain-moving realm, even Li Fenghua couldn't open it at once, and his body involuntarily stopped.
As long as he breathed, Li Fenghua could open this layer of obstacles, but it was also in this breath that Shen Congru that ancient tyrant pounced on Fengtianyun. Feng Tianyun was almost captured by Shen Cong's breath, but how firm the seventh-order powerhouse's state of mind was, just in the blink of an eye, Feng Tianyun recovered, looking at Shen Cong's fist, the two daggers were combined in the middle, and they swung out.
"Boom!"
The violent storm rose into the sky, but it couldn't blow the figures of the two, Feng Tianyun was unwilling to retreat, the momentum of the encirclement had already formed, at this moment Li Fenghua had broken through half of the blood qi attack, as long as there was one more step, it would come, and then the front and back would be flanked, and Shen never had the slightest possibility of turning over.
The air wave blew Shen Cong's hair, Shen Cong's gaze made people chill, and his right arm, which had lost his elbow, swung towards Fengtianyun. Without elbows, such an attack looked a little ridiculous, and some of the onlookers showed unbearable expressions, obviously, they felt that this was Shen Cong's last struggle, and it was a useless struggle.
Losing his fists and forearms, although this move still has a powerful attack, it can't really touch Fengtianyun, and it can't cause much impact at all. Therefore, Feng Tianyun did not retreat, and there was no need to retreat, although his whole body was numb at the moment, and he had not recovered from the aftermath of the previous attack, but there was no problem in resisting such an attack.
Shen Cong's fist momentum remained unchanged, perhaps because he swung too fast, blood kept swaying at the broken arm, and Feng Tianyun even felt that he could now remove Shen Cong's right arm entirely. But in an instant, Feng Tianyun's eyes suddenly widened, and the others couldn't see it, but in Feng Tianyun's eyes, Shen's skin and flesh were squirming frantically from the place where Shen's elbow was broken.
The speed is so fast, it only takes a moment to reach the wrist position. The rebirth of a broken arm, Feng Tianyun could naturally see this, but he had never seen such a quick rebirth of a broken arm.
After the physical body breaks through the sixth order, for ordinary cultivators, it will leave a disabled broken arm, which is undoubtedly a very simple thing in front of the sixth-order body. However, it was all after the battle, and the broken arm was reborn in quiet cultivation, and the reborn broken arm was very immature, and it took a period of rest to recuperate before it could return to normal combat power.
When had Feng Tianyun ever seen such a method of recovering from a broken arm, and when countless thoughts passed through Feng Tianyun's mind, Shen Cong's entire broken arm had returned to normal, and there was still some blood left on the new skin, and with the recovery of the broken arm, Shen Cong's entire breath became extremely crazy.
"Ahh
Feng Tianyun roared wildly, he figured out that Shen Cong's physical injuries were deliberately not recovered, but used to paralyze him. Feng Tianyun stepped back and resisted head-on, he was definitely not Shen Cong's opponent, he felt that Shen Cong's broken arm could not pose a threat to him, but now that the broken arm is intact, it may be a little immature, but how can Feng Tianyun be willing to gamble with his life.
Feng Tianyun retreated quickly, Shen Congjin was faster, in Feng Tianyun's wide eyes, Shen Cong punched directly, and the two daggers were smashed open, and the fist strength shattered Feng Tianyun's talisman true yuan like a devastating one, and it was directly printed on his chest.