Chapter 206: Wang Xianyun's combat power

"Fenglin, I can compensate for the resources of cultivating immortals, just treat it as a peaceful person, if it is a qualification for cultivating immortals, this person who can't always be from Qinglongmen, help you to give birth."

If the Feng family wants to fight and capture Qinglong Island, then say it directly, don't beat around the bush, if you just want an explanation and compensation, even if it is not my Qinglongmen, then I am willing to pay. ”

Wang Xianyun could hear that this Feng family had never thought of reconciliation at all, but they just needed a reason, and it was only a matter of time before they attacked Qinglongmen.

So at this time, he didn't have any perfection, and the compensation in the back was also very tough, and the help in front was even more hard.

Since you want to destroy the Qinglong Gate, then I still have to be polite to you, there is no need at all, first take advantage of a little bit verbally, and you can't lose in momentum.

"Wang Yun, you are looking for death!"

After speaking, Feng Lin lifted the flying sword in his hand and attacked towards Wang Xianyun, the sword roared continuously, the sword was vigorous, the sword light flickered, and the power was not simple.

Wang Xianyun's face was solemn, he lifted the spirit weapon stick in his hand, and his eyes were staring at the wind dragon tightly, the latter was calm and relaxed, and he didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

For a monk who has built a foundation on the second floor of the wind forest, it can be seen from the sound of the sword that this has reached the early stage of the sword momentum, which is already extremely good.

However, Wang Xianyun is also from a physical cultivation background, and he has been practicing qi for many years, and after building the foundation, although his progress is slow, he can be regarded as a thick accumulation, and his strength is very strong.

Wang Xianyun didn't mean to be afraid, since Fenglong didn't make a move, Wang Xianyun, who was born in physical cultivation, was not a person who was afraid of fighting.

"Dang!"

With the sound of a bang, the stick and sword intersected, the aura spread, the qi wave formed, the stick shadow and sword light, layer by layer, the two scuffled together.

Feng Lin's face was gloomy, his eyes were fierce, his desire to fight was rising, and as soon as he fought, he felt that Wang Xianyun's strength was not simple.

I've heard before that Wang Xianyun defeated the second layer of the foundation with the first layer of the foundation, and then he captured Qinglong Island and established the Qinglong Gate.

This battle can be regarded as a sight for him, it is really not simple, he doesn't want to lose to Wang Xianyun, after all, he has also comprehended the sword momentum.

The flying sword in his hand, like the wind, is extremely fast, the attack is tricky, and with flexible attacks, it dissolves Wang Xianyun's huge strength, making it difficult for Wang Xianyun to exert it with all his strength.

Wang Xianyun has also fought against a monk who has comprehended the sword momentum for the first time since he built the foundation, Wang Shanxiong has comprehended the sword momentum, but he is too powerful.

He belongs to the kendo genius type, Wang Xianyun is not Wang Shanxiong's opponent at all, and not long ago, he made a successful breakthrough and reached a small sword momentum.

In the face of Fenglin like this, the gap between his strength and his own strength is not particularly large, and the realm is higher than his own, Wang Xianyun's desire to fight is even stronger than that of Fenglin.

I saw that he was holding the spirit stick tightly with both hands, constantly switching back and forth, and the spirit stick was constantly rotating, defending himself impenetrable.

Sparks flew everywhere, the aura was everywhere, and the rotation of the spirit weapon stick repelled the tricky attacks of the wind forest one by one.

However, his attack is orderly, not purely defensive, but also constantly accumulating, and the speed of rotation is constantly accelerating.

At this point, Feng Lin is not a fool, and he has always felt that with the acceleration of this rotation, the rebound power of the aura stick against the flying sword is also constantly accelerating.

At this time, the wind forest sword blade turned, and the flying sword and himself seemed to become one, extremely fast, shuttling back and forth.

Just like a swimming dragon, this kind of attack was very powerful and extremely fast, and Wang Xianyun suddenly felt a great increase in pressure.

His face was solemn, and he frantically injected the true element, back and forth, left and right, quickly rotating, forming a four-sided wall, and holding himself firmly.

You Long couldn't attack it, but in the face of the four walls, he concentrated his strength and attacked one point.

"Dang!"

I only heard a sound of dang, and a powerful energy spread out directly from the middle, and Feng Lin and Wang Xianyun were directly repulsed.

The people below, whether they were from the Feng family or from the Qinglongmen, were all watching intently, holding their breath, looking forward to victory or defeat.

The people of Qinglongmen, under the arrangement of Wang Youjin and others, have all been arranged, waiting for the attack of the Feng family at any time.

And the wind dragon still closed his eyes and recuperated, looking indifferent, like a master in a high position, in fact, the spiritual sense has been paying attention to the battle between the two.

Feng Lin and Wang Xianyun, their faces were solemn, they looked at each other tightly, lifted the flying swords and spirit weapon sticks in their hands, and began to gather momentum.

Wang Xianyun exchanged his left and right hands, constantly rotating the spirit weapon stick, whirring in the air, the speed became faster and faster, and more and more true yuan was injected.

And the flying sword of the wind forest, constantly changing sword moves, the wind in the air is getting faster and faster, and under the control of swordsmanship and true yuan, a dragon is formed.

At the beginning of the formation of this dragon, it was transparent, and as he continued to change his sword moves and continuously inject true yuan, this dragon slowly appeared pale gold.

The size of the dragon, more than ten zhang long, although it is not very large, but from the sword momentum and the amount of true yuan inside, it can also be seen that the strength of this golden dragon is extraordinary.

The aura in the air was snatched and absorbed by Wang Xianyun's spirit weapon stick and the golden dragon of the wind forest, and the momentum of the two of them became more and more obvious, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

"The world has been turned upside down!"

With Wang Xianyun groaning, he clenched the spirit weapon stick with both hands, and all the stick shadows instantly became one, and the whole person jumped high and rushed directly towards the wind forest.

"The Golden Dragon Shines Brightly!"

And Feng Lin shouted, a large amount of true yuan, pouring out, the flying sword in his hand waved, the golden dragon from pale gold, to gold, flew directly towards Wang Xianyun.

"Bump!"

The spirit weapon stick came into contact with the golden dragon dragon's head, and suddenly the sword qi was full of energy, and the dragon's head was dented, but the golden dragon did not collapse, and the sword qi began to attack Wang Xianyun.

Wang Xianyun's clothes, under the attack of sword qi, showed scratches, but fortunately, he was born in physical cultivation, and he had a second-order middle-grade inner armor, so he blocked it.

"Bump!"

Then another stick pounced down, the dragon's head was even more dented, but the sword qi that was defeated was more, and sword marks had already appeared on Wang Xianyun's face, and blood seeped out, but his eyes were still firm.

"Bump!"

Another spiritual weapon stick came down, and the dragon head and the dragon body were directly scattered, and a large amount of sword qi, at this moment, like a tide, surged towards Wang Xianyun.

"Bump!"

Wang Xianyun found that something was wrong, if he was hit by this sword qi, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, and the Four Falling Waves Spirit Weapon Stick came ahead of schedule under his urging.

However, due to the advance, the strongest stick could not be used with all its strength, and this blow repelled a large number of the collapsed sword qi.

But there was still a small amount of sword qi, coming towards Wang Xianyun, all his clothes were torn, and the inner armor appeared directly, and the dense sword marks on his face made him look very hideous.

In this battle, I also saw the superiority of the two, although Wang Xianyun's combat effectiveness was amazing, but there was still a gap in the realm.

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