"Miserable!"

Qilin Temple Tian Shilang let out a sad cry, "Now the little ghost of the wind has become a big cake!" ”

"Is the concubine still one step too late?"

Under the red umbrella, on the carpet of splendid cloth, Shutara Senjumaru's eyes drooped slightly, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.

In comparison, Kiryu's performance is much more realistic.

The chubby woman clenched her fists and rebuked with an unwilling expression:

"Great monk, you can obviously just give him a lesson......"

However, before she could finish her words, the two huge palms composed of spiritual power suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The golden and red lines are staggered on it, outlining one after another hideous ravines.

The blazing spirit pressure rushed out of it, completely shattering the thousand-mile heavenly palm of the first soldier of the main headquarters of the army.

The figure of the wind tracing appeared in the haze of light and shadow, and the golden-red lines flowed like magma on the perfect body.

The arms are intertwined, and the golden red light marks that exude a brilliant light extend from the fingertips of the ten fingers, like a strengthened version of the claws of the leopard king.

The majestic spiritual pressure like an abyss was stirring wantonly, the air could not stop trembling, and the vast sea of clouds in the dome was surging endlessly, stacking layer after layer of snow waves.

The spiritual pressure of the first guard of the main headquarters of the Fang Cai Soldiers overshadowed the spiritual pressure of the wind tracing the wind, causing the other members of Team Zero to miscalculate.

When the wind is in front of him to release the spiritual pressure.

Only then did they realize that this late-born junior, who was many years younger than Team Zero, a student of Shigekuni Yamamoto, had surpassed them a lot in the realm of pure spiritual pressure.

"Monk, the battle has just begun."

Su Feng grinned, and the spiritual pressure that had been returned to the banquet with his life before exploded.

Like a huge pillar of light burning with a blazing flame, it spread in all directions with him as the center.

The three members of Team Zero quickly retreated, away from the Temple of Zero Departure, which had been completely transformed into a battle field.

"This move is somewhat familiar......

Kiryu's thick lips opened and closed a few times, and he hesitated.

She recognized the way she stored the spiritual pressure in her body, somewhat similar to the essence of the [Righteous Soul] she had developed.

All the spiritual pressure was released in one breath, and the momentum of the wind tracing was rising steadily, as if there was no upper limit.

Soon, the huge pillar of light centered on it covered the entire Zero Departure Hall, and it was still expanding.

At one time, there was a tendency to touch the spirit king's inner circle.

Fortunately, Su Feng also has an accuracy in his heart, but he didn't touch the reverse scales of the members of Team Zero.

One-on-one, not a big problem.

If you provoke five people, it will be a lot more troublesome to survive.

Su Feng raised his eyes, and the golden thunder and crimson wind in his pupils were intertwined, reflecting a terrifying scene like the end of the world.

Looking at the changes in the wind, a soldier of the main department couldn't help but praise:

"Similar abilities to Kiryu, an extremely high-end white fighting technique."

"You don't seem to have used this ability before, but it's a pity that it's useless to the old man."

As he spoke, he raised his fan-like palm again and struck straight towards the wind.

In an instant, the palm of the hand grew, turning into a huge shadow covering the sky and the sun, once again enveloping the figure of the wind.

In front of this, Su Feng's height is not low, but it is like an ant, and the two don't seem to be on the same level at all.

The dendritic notches appear on the hairy palms, which are particularly hideous.

It's as if it's not a human hand, it's a bear's paw.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Su Feng not only did not have the slightest fear, but had a little more excitement in his eyes.

He grinned, wisps of white mist spilling between his teeth, golden-red lines appearing under his skin for a moment, flowing like magma to the bones of his fist.

Complete the Mystery of the Ultimate!

Complete the double blessing of the manifestation technique, and the full spiritual pressure of life return.

This blow, Su Feng himself can't imagine how strong it will be!!

Bang!!

At the moment of the collision of fists and palms, the endless dust burst open, the violent dust and gunpowder smoke swept up, and the Zero Fan left the temple with an overwhelming scream, and the surrounding sea of clouds stirred, setting off a monstrous afterwave hundreds of meters high.

The golden and red colors intertwined, pouring over each other, and the aftermath of the impact was mighty, and the magnificent momentum soared straight above the sky, engulfing everything in sight!

Even the three members of Team Zero frowned and retreated one after another, preventing themselves from being affected.

Before the rolling dust had dissipated, the burly and sturdy body of a soldier of the main headquarters flew out of it upside down and slammed into the mountain peak.

Immediately, the mountain peak collapsed, and the dust in the sky was raised again, completely submerging the great monk.

After a while, a burly figure covered with dust climbed out of it and patted the dust on the feather weave as if nothing had happened.

But if you look closely, you can see the abnormal dark purple color on his right hand fluttering between the cuffs.

"It's horrible."

"The secret technique of Yuanliu inherited from Yamamoto Shigekoku has long been better than blue."

As he spoke, a soldier of the main department put his big hand behind his back, and behind him, a huge brush appeared out of thin air.

"Although I don't want to admit it, but with only my bare hands, the old man is really not your opponent."

"However, it would be naïve to want to beat the old man just by this level."

The moment the words fell, a guard from the main department of the soldier disappeared in place, and instantly appeared in front of Su Feng, and the huge brush fell forward with a horizontal slash.

The air made a tearing sound.

Inky dots fell, and black rain fell in the sky.

Su Feng faced a guard in the main headquarters of the army, only to feel that he was not facing a brush, but a sharp blade.

He is clear about his ability to write, so he naturally tries to avoid contact with the brush during the battle.

But the main army of the first guard has lived for millions of years, and its combat experience is so rich that it can even hang Yamamoto Motoyanagisai and fight, let alone trace the wind.

Although he is not a god of death, the great monk's fist-slashing ghost is already above all the gods of death.

Its skills are close to the Tao, and the conventional level division is no longer suitable for the body of a soldier in the main department.

The Lingzi storm continued to erupt in the sky above the Zero Fan Leaving Temple, and the heavy sea of clouds was emptied layer by layer, sweeping out the clear sky below.

The combination of kendo and white fighting allowed the first guard of the main department of the soldier to exert 12% of his strength.

If it weren't for the fact that the Wind Trace attack was too fierce, he would even want to launch a few more ghost paths to contain it.

On the right arm of the wind, golden and red lines loomed, and the fiery aura continued to erupt, and the terrifying heat spread and rose all around it.

The words thrown out during the attack of a text were directly evaporated before they could touch the perfect body.

Wind of Heat!

If they come to the realm of the four continents, all the beings in the realm of the four continents, the living and the dwelling, and all the identities will be scattered and destroyed.

Unleash the sword with the power of your flesh and control the power of the wind once and for all!

In this state, every attack that erupted from the Wind Trace contained the terrifying heat of the Wind of Heat.

Now he is like the Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Heavy Country that has opened the swastika-

Remnant Fire Sword, West, Remnant Sun Prison Suit!

It's like a terrifying power wrapped in the scorching sun, but it's just more restrained.

"It's really the same thing."

Ichibei of the main department laughed loudly, "Yamamoto Shigekoku's little things, all of them have been learned by you." ”

He swung the huge brush in his hand and slashed down towards the wind at a strange angle, and the ink dots rained down, covering everything in front of him.

The huge word "cage" appears above the dome.

The sky seemed to suddenly fade into pure black and white.

This blow completely enveloped all the dodge directions of Su Feng, forcing him to have a hard fight with a word.

Snort -

The sound of flesh tearing rang out from the top of Su Feng's arm, and the epidermis cracked, and a large amount of blood spurted out of it, and it was dyed pure black in an instant.

At this moment, Su Feng only felt as if his right hand had been exerted a hundredfold gravity, and it became extremely difficult to even lift it.

The first guard of the main department of the army grinned and said confidently: "This is the ability of a word, and you can't cut your name or meat!" ”

"Anything that is attacked by this brush will have half of its name cut off, that is to say, half of its power will be lost."

"How, the old man's ability has opened your eyes, right?"

"Fists and feet, little Doyle, as the god of death, the real ability should come from the slashing knife, take out the slashing knife that intersects your life, and fight with the old man in a dignified battle!"

After a short period of adaptation, Su Feng gradually became familiar with his right arm, which had lost half of his strength.

He moved his arms and made a popping sound.

Although he fell behind, the laughter at the corners of his mouth did not diminish from beginning to end.

As the powerhouse at the top of the Three Realms, a soldier from the main department of the soldier took out the words of the sword one step ahead of him, which means-

In the confrontation of Fang Cai, it was he who had the upper hand.

"Since this is your request......"

Su Feng placed his left hand on the scabbard at his waist, and with a nudge of his thumb, a touch of jade-like brilliance shimmered in it.

"Don't regret that, Great Monk."

For some reason, looking at the smile in front of him, a guard of the main army department inexplicably had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Can the other party threaten him?

No way!

With a word, the old man is the absolute superior of all deaths!

"Lan Yin, the strongest Wind and Thunder Dual-System Slashing Sword."

The expression of the head of the army became serious, "Its existence history is less than a hundred years, but in terms of potential, it has far surpassed the flow of Yamamoto Shigekoku. ”

"In terms of destructive power alone, there is almost no comparable existence."

Su Feng held a long knife in his hand, and his right hand stroked over the smooth blade.

At this moment, his expression was extremely calm.

In the branch hall of the Phoenix Palace, the two kings of the house seemed to feel something, and after pushing away the slashing knives around him, he walked out of the main hall and looked in the direction of the battlefield from a distance.

"Oh roar, has it finally come this far?"

"It's really exciting, Tracer Bro!"

"Suddenly very curious, what kind of expression the great monk will show after seeing it!"

Above the sky, in the eyes of the wind, the wind and thunder all disappeared, and the pupils turned into a pure white color.

"Solve ......"

As his lips and teeth lightly opened, the spiritual pressure suddenly turned into a blank, as if it had completely disappeared.

The first guard of the main army department had a solemn face, and he was ready to face the stormy bombardment.

As he said, he knew the names of all the slashers in the world, and for him, names meant power.

However, at this moment, the corners of Su Feng's mouth were slightly raised:

"Do you think I'm going to say Hellbound Everything?"

"What do you mean?" The great monk was stunned for a moment.

Su Feng didn't answer, but pressed his right hand against the blade lightly.

Immediately.

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the silent sky.

Under the four shocked gazes, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the jade-like blade.

The sound of shattering continued to sound, and cracks were stacked on top of each other until they covered the entire slashing knife.

Click!

Lan Yin was completely shattered, turning into countless subtle fluorescents, like a brilliant galaxy!

With the breath of the wind, the galaxy melted into his body, reflected in the blood, bone marrow, and even soul.

Physical Fusion!

At this moment, the first guard of the main army finally realized the significance of the wind tracing behavior.

This is the power that belongs beyond the swastika!

Truly merge the soul of the Grim Reaper contained in the Slasher into his body and return to his original perfect state.

Tracing the wind's hands brushed over his sideburns, his falling black hair was fixed behind him under the restraint of the star-holding shackles, and his slightly leaning body was straight.

The originally confident smile was a little more intoxicated.

"It's kind of a villain, though."

Su Feng smiled, "But who has stipulated that the villain must lose?" ”

"Great monk, are you ready to realize the pain you haven't seen for a long time?"

This time, it was the turn of the first guard of the main department of the army to answer the question, and at this moment, he couldn't even sense the spiritual pressure of the wind.

If it weren't for the fact that the person was still standing in front of him, maybe he would really have self-doubt.

The moment the great monk held a huge brush in his hand, and the moment he swung it forward, the spiritual pressure pillar rose into the sky, and a low voice echoed in the sky:

"Dye it black, a text."

Without hesitation, without hesitation, in the face of the wind in this state, a soldier of the main department of the army directly took out a text of the original solution.

The ink color falls from the nib, and the stubby white blade switches back and forth between the black nib.

A word waved, and the ink was like water, dipping and devouring it forward.

Facing the first guard of the main army headquarters with full firepower, Su Feng immediately activated all the spiritual pressure, and the blazing power surged above the body.

Countless ripples swept away at this moment, and the ink color falling in front of them disappeared in an instant, and the silver-white brilliance was extremely bright, blooming like the sun!

Complete the Manifestation Technique: The Wind of the Crowd!

The power of the swastika brewed on the fist bones, and in an instant, all exploded!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were replaced by ink and silver, and the terrifying impact wiped out the sea of clouds, and the huge void quickly receded above the blue sky.

The two eliminate each other's strength, but silver and white are superior.

It was like a blazing sun at noon, melting into pure black ink!

The aftermath fell, and immediately engulfed the figure of a soldier in the main headquarters.

In an instant, the burly and sturdy figure blasted into the Zero Departure Hall below like a cannonball.

Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the disk, and the blazing flames completely engulfed the Zero Leave Temple.

The furious impact acted on the ground, and the ravines like the abyss were scattered and crisscrossed, and endless dust swept up, staining the sky gray again.

The three members of Team Zero stood in the distance, staring in shock at the vast scene at the end of the sky, unable to believe their eyes.

I never expected the situation, the invincible monk actually lost in a head-on battle?!

With a deafening roar, it was as if the city's Zero Temple had completely collapsed, and the rolling ruins fell from the sky with the light of fire......

(End of chapter)