Chapter 38: The Battle of the Moon Wolf King (3)

After the Moon Wolf King's strength increased dramatically after the Howling Moon Fury, Liu Feng could no longer sway as freely as he began.

Sideways dodge a seemingly gentle **.

The heavy sword in his hand mixed with Jian Gang slashed down unceremoniously, looking at the momentum, if it was hit, the snow-white ** would definitely not be guaranteed.

A puff of silver-white hair appeared out of thin air, wrapping the heavy sword around it.

Liu Feng pulled hard in his hand, but the seemingly fragile hair did not move at all.

Behind him, a chill hit him, trying to force him to abandon his sword.

"Mirror."

The figure shook slightly, and a figure quietly emerged from the void behind him.

Quickly pop a heavy sword out of the spatial ring and fly backwards.

The mirror image grabbed it with his backhand, leaned against Liu Feng, and the heavy sword was horizontal and vertical.

"Ding."

The sound of steel clashes and sparks burst.

The Moon Wolf King's beautiful pupils shrank sharply, his body retreated sharply, and his silver-white hair quickly retracted.

Liu Feng waved his hand, cracked his mouth slightly, and smiled at the mirror.

"You....what is this?"

The Moon Wolf King stared at the mirror image for a long time before he asked hesitantly.

"Mirror, hehe." Liu Feng explained very honestly.

"Nonsense, the mirror image has offensive power, I'm a fool." The Moon Wolf King said angrily.

"Do you believe it or not?" Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, there's something so great about your mirror." The Moon Wolf King bit his silver teeth, stomped his little feet in the void, and snorted.

The silver hair flicked slightly, and the hair was mixed with great power, and it broke through the air.

Liu Feng smiled and said in a low voice, "Brother, it's on."

The mirror image moved when he heard the words, and flashed at the same time as Liu Feng.

Two heavy swords, sword gang, emerged, in the void, perfectly combined.

Cut off all the silver hair that is close to the body.

The two of them went forward and backward, up and down, and defended their bodies until they didn't show a drop of water, and not a single hair could invade.

The Moon Wolf King danced rapidly in the void, and the silver hair also danced, intersecting into all kinds of strange states, entangled with Liu Feng and the mirror.

Facing the staggered steel-like hair, Liu Feng and the mirror chose to defend.

The two figures constantly intertwined, flashing, and dancing the sword net of the circle perfectly.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze helps the hills.

He let him cross, and the bright moon shines on the river.

The broken hair fell slowly in the air, shaking like snow.

But who will not forget that this silver-white hair, a moment ago, was still a sharp weapon for killing.

Looking at those crumbs, the Moon Wolf King's eyes showed heartache.

In the beautiful eyes, the cold light flashed quietly.

The head droops slightly, and the silver-white hair quickly retracts.

Looking at the somewhat neat hair, the Moon Wolf King was furious.

He glanced at Liu Feng fiercely, and his hands turned slightly.

The two snow-white wolf-toothed daggers jumped on the palms of their hands again.

Holding it gently, the Moon Wolf King slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Feng frowned, a little puzzled, but still cautiously guarded.

The breeze around seemed to condense, and the three-foot space around the Moon Wolf King rippled slightly.

Liu Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he carefully lifted his true qi, and with a movement of his toes, a small piece of grass drew a green mark in the air and shot towards the Moon Wolf King.

The grass hurried by, but after entering the three-foot space, it was torn apart by the violent force within.

Liu Feng was taken aback, although the grass body was fragile, but the trace of true qi attached to it made it not weaker than the heavy sword in his hand, and this was still torn to pieces, how much strength did it take?

.......

Closed eyes and opened suddenly.

A flash of light burst out and quickly disappeared.

"Huh." Feeling the huge energy around him, the Moon Wolf King smiled with satisfaction.

The little white hands, dancing gently, bring up a ripple in space.

"Little friend, have you seen the power of the Holy Order?" The Moon Wolf King winked at Liu Feng proudly, and his powerful and incomparable aura rushed out violently, directly tearing the white clouds more than a hundred feet high to pieces.

The huge pressure pressed Liu Feng's legs slightly bent.

The true qi in the body rotated rapidly, and in the dantian, the galactic cyclone quickly spit out powerful true qi.

The pale white on his body became thicker and thicker under the huge pressure, and in the end, Liu Feng was completely wrapped.

The pressure is gone.

Turning his head to the mirror image beside him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw a look of no feeling.

Straightened his waist, pointed the tip of his sword at the Moon Wolf King, and laughed: "Moon Wolf King, don't bluff me into being ignorant, your strength is not worth mentioning at all in front of my teacher, and besides, you can only borrow three feet of heaven and earth energy around you, which is far worse than the real holy level."

The Moon Wolf King was slightly shocked in his heart, he really couldn't understand what he said, how much was true and how much was false.

However, Liu Feng was able to tell her truth in one word, which surprised her a little.

He smiled lightly: "That's right, I can only borrow this little power, but what about dealing with you...... That's enough."

The body shook slightly, and the person turned into a ray of light and hit Liu Feng.

The speed displayed by the Moon Wolf King made Liu Feng a little shocked, his feet moved slightly, and he thought of dodging the past, but the speed of the Moon Wolf King was too fast......

"Bang." There was a muffled sound.

Liu Feng flew upside down on the grass more than ten meters away.

"Poof." A mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spit it out.

The corners of the Moon Wolf King's mouth were slightly raised, maintaining the posture of holding one hand out of his palm, and said with a coquettish smile: "You understand the gap between the stars and the holy rank, right?"

The mirror image on the side, fiercely out of the sword.

Straight to the Moon Wolf King's neck.

"Giggles, I really want to try your mirror, I have some strength from you." The dagger in the Moon Wolf King's hand was lightly blocked, and a coquettish smile came out of his mouth.

Liu Feng got up, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his face sank like water.

True Qi quickly swirled around his chest, removing the feeling of stuffiness a lot.

Set your eyes on the mirror image and the Moon Wolf King who are fighting.

The Moon Wolf King obviously underestimated the ability of the mirror image a lot, and was forced to lose some time by the fierce attack of the mirror image at first, but after all, she is now in the state of "quasi-holy level", and she quickly reversed the decline.

Because, this is just a mirror, she didn't intend to keep her hand, so the shot is also extremely heavy, and the move stabs at the vital point of the mirror.

The mirror image has been indifferently swinging the sword to block, however, the difference in strength between the two is extremely obvious, and the mirror image can't support it for long.

Finally, the Moon Wolf King looked at an empty door exposed by the mirror image, and the dagger slashed through the necklace of the mirror image.

Just when the mirror image was broken, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth lifted slightly.

"Try my sixteenfold attack."

"Wind Walk, start."

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