42nd who is better

The small space of the piano sound ripples, the heavy sword grace, the palm shadow in the sky continues to emerge and fall, the sound of the piano curls to tell the peerless elegance, the sound of Zheng Zheng came out between Wen Yanran's five fingers, and the seemingly delicate and weak white fingers swiped the monstrous killing machine, this kind of performance is actually not much simpler than a duel, after all, the intensity of the strength must be controlled when attacking, so as not to cause damage to the Wushuang Building.

The heavy sword without a blade burst out with a peerless brilliance, the sharp sword qi of the Dao swept out, and the heavy sword waved with the momentum of breaking the mountain and destroying the mountain, it was a kind of heavy sword without a blade, and the momentum of the great ingenuity was not working, although it was very faint but so obvious, Feng Shenxiu couldn't help but be surprised by this person's kendo talent when he saw this, he had already touched the threshold of the potential at a young age, and it could be said that Xie Wendong had gone further along the way in the way of the sword.

Bang!

The palm shadow exploded, and the heavy sword drove straight towards the throat of the Wind Emperor, and at this moment, the first attack of Wen Yanran's Tianyin Seven Attacks——— Qin moved the world, and it also happened to be in front of Xie Wendong, forcing Xie Wendong to withdraw his sword to defend, and the purpose of killing the Wind Emperor was shattered.

"Poof!"

Xie Wendong lifted his sword and spun, his body leaned back to avoid a sharp blow, his toes rose to the ground in the air, the horizontal sword was on his chest, his face was solemn, he glanced at the two people on the ground and was ruthless, and the one in his hand began to swing, one sword was faster than the other.

The sword is like a mountain, and it is majestic!

In just a few moments, three thousand swords were swung, and the ultimate sword superimposed by the three thousand swords emitted an extremely brilliant light, like a thunderbolt that came across the void with the momentum of ten thousand jun, this was not Xie Wendong's pole, but this was the strongest blow within the range of his control.

A sword is light!

A low shout came from Xie Wendong's throat, and the ultimate one-hit killing technique was towards the two Emperor Feng, and the terrifying qi was shrouded at all times, at this moment, the lyre in Wen Yanran's hand was plucked to the extreme, and the five fingers appeared Dao afterimage, and the terrifying sound ripples were constantly repeated and superimposed, forming a Tiange, rushing out with Sen Ran's murderous aura.

Tianyin's third attack - Qin attacks Tiange!

Tiange, condensed by the ripples of piano sound energy, exudes a fierce murderous aura and a reckless momentum, Tiange is carved with the nine sons of the dragon under the hegemony, the momentum of the tyrant, the hideous face, like ten thousand beasts towards the sky, the magnificent power floats, Tiange is extremely sharp, as if it can cut through the void and cut the sky.

At the moment when Tian Ge condensed out, Wen Yanran's face turned pale for a while, that is, to control the strength of the attack and ensure the strength of the attack, the difficulty level was really not much worse than a battle, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in his throat.

"Poof!"

Mo Mei came out of his sheath and hovered beside the Wind Emperor, letting out a low roar, looking at the two bright rainbow attacks, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he stretched out his right hand to grab Mo Mei's heart, and after a moment of hesitation, Mo Mei slammed into the two attacks that were rushing towards him in a brutal manner, trying to resist with the power of one blow.

There is no edge in the eyebrows!

This is a one-on-one powerful blow that the Wind Emperor combined with countless sword cheats to fuse, but at this moment, the restrictions of various reasons cannot bring out its original face, and it can only try the world in this incomplete state.

Just when this was playing soy sauce as a spectator, Feng Shenxiu's eyes kept flickering, and his heart was constantly entangled, and finally his eyes lit up, and an extremely beautiful flying knife in his right hand was beating at his fingertips, like a happy elf smelling the smell of blood, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

There was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, and then there was endless tenacity, and the demonic power of the whole body was running to the peak, and after being ready to escape after a blow, Feng Shenxiu looked at the sixth floor where he was fighting, and the three terrifying big moves containing powerful energy were about to collide together, thinking about the time in his heart, Feng Shenxiu's eyes opened and closed, and the flying knife in his hand converged towards the three moves.

Thundered!

The explosion sounded, and the sixth floor of the Wushuang Building was in a mess at the moment, the Eight Immortals Table was broken to the ground, wine glasses, wine jugs, all of them were broken, Wen Yanran and Xie Wendong all flew out upside down, and they still took five or six steps back before stopping when they fell to the ground, and the only one who was still standing was the strongest Wind Emperor at the head of the Three Heroes, and as for the last-stirring stick Feng Shenxiu, he had already fled.

I'm already watching the joke down there!

Originally, the attack strength of the three of them was just within their control, but Feng Shenxiu's sudden knife broke the only bit of balance, causing the big explosion just now.

The Wind Emperor and the other three took a look at the messy Wushuang Building, and they all looked angrily at the Feng Shenxiu who was pretending to be pitiful on the ground and full of embarrassment, and the three of them gritted their teeth and couldn't wait to grab Feng Shenxiu and beat him hard, cans of chili water, what kind of tiger chair or something. This girl is going to play to death and wait for three people!

Thinking of this, Emperor Feng and Wen Yanran felt even more uncomfortable, this little bastard was simply a little devil, the six relatives didn't recognize him, and he did all kinds of bullshit, this time he almost caught himself, but he took a shot to change places and ran away early.

The embarrassment on Feng Shenxiu's face was full of helpless wry smiles, and he didn't expect that this sudden blow would cause such consequences, at that time, the three young masters shot a battle and didn't think too much about it, who knew that the three of them would be a battle to the best of their ability!

An unintentional mistake caused the current situation, the Wushuang building was in a mess, and the three people in the fight also stopped fighting and stopped the competition, after all, there is no need to compete at this time, and the catties between each other are almost tempted, not to mention that there will be enough occasions for a few people to fight in a few days, and there is no embarrassing situation at this time, and you can enjoy a fight.

Emperor Feng glanced at his younger brother helplessly and didn't say much, all the words were put into a smile, after all, it was his own brother, and he could only have his own maintenance, and the embarrassing situation at the moment could only be cleaned up by himself, so Emperor Feng smiled at the two of them: "The two of you will end today's fight!

Of course, there is no opinion, the relationship between Wen Yanran and Feng Shenxiu will naturally not be investigated more, as for Xie Wendong, of course, he has opinions, but in the face of the threatening eyes of the Wind Emperor and the two, he can only say weakly: "No!" In Yangzhou City, I believe that no one is not dignified in the face of the combination of the two Wind Emperors, especially after the fight just now, Xie Wendong clearly knows that the Wind Emperor can be described as unfathomable.

In the face of an invincible opponent, there is only compromise!

Therefore, the compromise chosen by the glorious fighter Mr. Xie Wendong, in fact, Xie Wendong and the three of them have no interest in fighting, and there are too many interference factors around, which seriously affects the play of their own strength.

A dragon and tiger storm was destroyed by a flying knife in this way, maybe everyone thought it was a coincidence, but the performance of the next Fengshenxiu completely proved the legend of that brilliant flying knife.

Throwing knives intercede!

In fact, the eyes of the three people upstairs were full of complexity, and their performances were different, Emperor Feng's eyes were full of relief and surprise, Xie Wendong's eyes were endlessly shocked and incredulous, as for Wen Yanran's eyes, all of them were proud, as if they were sending out that brilliant knife, it can be said that Feng Shenxiu's sword shocked the world.

The crowd below began to stir, Fengshenxiu's performance can be described as amazing, and the gorgeous transformation of waste and genius deeply stimulated everyone's nerves, as if they saw a road to rise, and a young man walked forward with a flying knife in his hand.

The majestic body like a mountain and a majestic mountain reveals an eternal desolation, which is just like the mottled white cloth shirt covered with years, as if it came from the primeval times, and as if it was still in this world.

No one thought that the waste that was famous in Yangzhou City back then now has such combat power, although it is as humble as ever, but it has the opportunity for the carp to jump over the dragon gate, and the opportunity for the dragon to soar into the sky.

At this moment, the gaze looking at Fengshenxiu is complicated!

The words of this young man who was Hufed not long ago: "Don't bully the poor boy!" seemed to be ringing in all ears at this moment, and a few months later, the former waste came to a jaw-dropping gorgeous transformation, and many people couldn't help but have a trace of expectation for the battle of juvenile shame in three years.

Right!

Just a trace!

In everyone's opinion, the opponent is too strong, even if Fengshenxiu rises against the sky at this time and comes to a **silk counterattack, the gap between the two is too obvious, it can be said that it cannot be made up, and the probability of Fengshenxiu's victory is only about one percent.

However, the Wind Emperor was very satisfied with the Wind God Show at this moment, and now he didn't return home for three years, and now he came back to see the little brother who had been worried about his stomach getting out of a hundred diseases, and he had a shocking combat power, and he was really in a beautiful mood, which could not be described in words.

The figure of the Wind Emperor fell down in the air towards the place where Feng Shenxiu was, grabbed the little brother and said: "Good boy, the big brother who is hiding it is so hard! It seems that you are the reason why the eldest brother did not clean up properly," and then glanced at the surprised Feng Shenxiu and continued: "The majesty of the eldest brother is seriously lacking! This will not be good if you don't poke you!"

Hearing this, Feng Shenxiu was depressed for a while, what kind of person are you, I haven't seen my brother for three years, and when I came back, I didn't know that I cared about my brother's life, food, clothing, housing and transportation, just knowing the majesty of my eldest brother, he secretly pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and could only do something.

It's not easy to pick up this topic, and I don't dare to pick it up, if I don't get it, it will cause a fuss for myself, after all, I just played such a hand, and the Wind Emperor wants to beat himself and is looking for an excuse, and the Wind God Show is not willing to find abuse, so he sends an excuse to make the Wind Emperor angry.

"That, big brother, let's hurry home, my father must be in a hurry, hurry back and make my father happy!" Feng Shenxiu's eyes rolled to the side and played haha, changing the topic, and sure enough, when Emperor Feng heard the word father, he gave up the pursuit of Feng Shenxiu and planned to go home.

"Yes, I haven't seen my father in three years!Let's go!" said the Wind Emperor, and at the same time turned his head to say hello to Feng Wuxi, smiled, and dragged Feng Shenxiu in the direction of the Feng family's mansion.

Regardless of it!