"It seems that it's only a matter of time before Mantao defeats Zhang Feng, right?" Looking at Zhang Feng, who had just been beaten by Mantao in the first round, Han Ziye muttered. She also heard Xiao Yi say what Zhang Feng and Yanshan's five sons did, and in her opinion, the death of Yanshan's five sons was definitely a happy thing.

"If you don't have a moment to zuihou, don't jump to conclusions......" Ao Shuang looked at the former and smiled: "Zhang Feng can be the head of the five sons of Yanshan, there must be some special means, so in my opinion, even if the victory or defeat of the two is still five or five now." ”

Han Ziye is Aoshuang's younger sister, for him, even if it is a half-sister, he needs to protect him wholeheartedly, so there is always a tenderness in his eyes when he looks at Han Ziye.

Han Ziye stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Oh......"

"Mantao, it seems that you have really grown a lot after experiencing a beast tide?" The left arm was weakly shrugged on the left side of the body, and the right hand holding the sword was still steady: "I have to say, I really underestimate you." ”

"I've been looking for you ever since I knew that several of your brothers and sisters had done such hurtful things in the ancient battlefield. "After going through so much, Mantao has also matured, and he has been secretly inquiring about Zhang Feng's situation, including his spiritual skills and cultivation.

"Even if I don't lose in your hands today, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave, then, I won't hide it......" At this time, Zhang Feng was already holding the heart of death, judging from the desperate fighting style of the barbarian Tao just now, he didn't have any way to live today, so he simply let it go.

"What's the ink!Come on!" the brute wave was in high spirits, and his right foot slammed on the ground, and the layers of snow swept away like a sea, and the fierce momentum shook suddenly.

"Snow Dragon Dance!" Zhang Feng was secretly accumulating strength when he spoke just now, so as soon as Mantao's words fell, he moved. The white soft sword in his hand burst out with several snow-white sword qi as it trembled violently, and he himself began to move quickly.

I saw that Zhang Feng's body dragged out a series of shadows in the rapid movement, and his shadow also danced around with Zhang Feng's movement, and the clouds and water were natural, and slowly, there were more and more shadows in front of Mantao, and it was difficult to distinguish which was the real Zhang Feng.

"This Snow Dragon Eight Swords is really strange, it actually contains such a subtle body technique, this wind is not an idle person. Ao Shuang was also a little secretly surprised in his heart, what surprised him was not how powerful Zhang Feng's swordsmanship was, but because of a wonderful word.

In previous battles, Ao Shuang was always able to defeat his opponent in an instant, but because of this, he didn't know the spiritual skills of those martial artists who had been defeated by him.

"Brother Ao, Zhang Feng's body style has not yet been condensed to the point of perfection and mellowness, that is, fifty percent of the heat. If it is in the realm of Dacheng, the brute waves are really dangerous. Yi Lingxin is knowledgeable and has some understanding of what spiritual techniques and techniques, explained for Ao Shuang.

"Yes. Ao Shuang nodded, if he cultivated this kind of body method to the fullest, he might not be able to see which one was the real body, but he who had cultivated the eyes of the goshawk could still tell which one was the real body at a glance. But he couldn't say anything to remind Mantao, this was out of respect for Mantao.

"Mantao, be careful......" Cuihua looked at Mantao in dozens of figures, and said worriedly.

Just when Cuihua was worried about the barbarian waves, Zhang Feng took out his sword, to be precise, more than a dozen Zhang Feng took out his sword together. More than a dozen snow-white soft swords were raised high at the same time, and the cold light was shining, and the flowing spiritual power was condensed on the sword qi, forming a substantial sword qi visible to the naked eye!

"This Feng's comprehension of swordsmanship is really not low......" Looking at more than a dozen snow-white sword qi, Ao Shuang couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, it seems that he really underestimated these heroes and heroes, it seems that everyone who can come to participate in the stormy battle has some strong means, but his strength is there, and he has not found it.

For this, it can only be said that Ao Shuang is a wise man's thousand worries must be lost, because every warrior who participates in the chaotic battle not only represents himself, but also represents a shili, so whether this warrior is brilliant or down, it will affect his sect.

"Snow Dragon crosses the river!" Zhang Feng shouted, the sound came from all directions, and more than a dozen soft swords like spiritual snakes stabbed at the head of the wild waves together, bringing up bursts of snow with the momentum of the wind and clouds, like a surging river.

Looking at this dense sword qi like a rain of swords, the brute waves did not dare to hold it up, it is said that this move of the snow dragon crossing the river can be ranked among the top three moves of the snow dragon eight swords, the sword qi is like flowing water, pervasive!

"Brute force shakes the sky!" took a step forward and punched out!

"Boom!" I saw that the ground under the feet of the brute waves cracked instantly, and a powerful and heavy spiritual power was like a fierce brute dragon, fiercely pounced on Zhang Feng.

If Zhang Feng's sword qi is a surging river, then the fist strength of the brute waves is a fierce dragon crossing the river!

"Click!" A slight sound came, and more than a dozen Zhang Feng's phantoms were shattered in an instant, and he was inevitably touched by the fierce fist, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, falling heavily on the snow, and the long sword in his hand was knocked away.

If he could, he would never give up his sword, but the strength of his fist shattered his tiger's mouth!

Looking at Zhang Feng, who flew out upside down, Ao Shuang was also a little stunned, looked at Yi Lingxin and Han Ziye, and wondered, "When has Mantao reached the realm of a peak spirit master?"

"When you comprehended the spiritual method?" Yi Lingxin and Han Ziye said in unison.

Hearing the words of the two of them, Ao Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually narrowed, and thousands of thoughts crossed his heart.

Immediately, Ao Shuang fell silent.

Recalling all the things that happened after coming to Fengyun City after coming out of Qingyun City, until he entered the ancient battlefield, Ao Shuang thought a lot.

In terms of his own soul power, as long as he glanced at Mantao, he could feel the other party's realm, but it wasn't until just now that he had reached the realm of a peak spirit master until Mantao.

This is weishenme? Because I have never seen the waves with my eyes.

Because I'm so crazy, I'm crazy and even a little crazy!

Thinking back to the experience of these days, after coming to Fengyun City, he rose strongly, until no one dared to collide with him, and some arrogance had risen in his heart.

And all of this comes from his current strong strength.

In terms of Aoshuang, even if it is crazy to the point that no one can match, no one will dare to say anything. But Ao Shuang knows better than anyone that this kind of arrogance is absolutely not possible.

Mo Tian once told him that in the ancient battlefield, all the opponents of Ao Shuang were martial artists below the Heavenly Spirit Master level. With Aoshuang's strong strength, it is enough to gallop across the country.

But once he walked out of the ancient battlefield and returned to the outside world, he was likely to face a powerful Spirit King Realm powerhouse, or even a venerable-level existence! And his arrogance was enough to make him perish.

Provoking a strong enemy is still a trivial matter, and what is even more terrifying is the mood of the ancient well that is soft and arrogant.

"It seems that something has to change...... "Even fools know that excessive arrogance is not a good thing at all, let alone the arrogance of being a demon.

"What's the matter, Brother Ao?" Yi Lingxin looked at Ao Shuang with a somewhat different look from usual and asked, having been with Ao Shuang for so long, she knew that since the former showed such an expression, there must be something.

"It's fine. Ao Shuang shook his head, this kind of thing can't be explained clearly for a while, and he looked at the handprint mark on his palm as he spoke, and smiled bitterly. At this time, the handprint-shaped imprint was still exuding a fierce aura......

"Mantao, how can your strength be improved so much?" At this moment, a voice of grief and indignation came from the battle between Mantao and Zhang Feng, pulling Ao Shuang back from his thoughts.

I saw that Zhang Feng was paralyzed on the snow at this time, and there was a bowl-sized wound on his chest, and fresh ~ blood was still flowing out of the wound at this time.

The face is bloodless, and his demeanor is vicissitudes.

He didn't know what was going on here, but Weishenme Mantao had surpassed himself so much in such a short period of time. And he secretly guessed that, judging from the calm face of Man Tao at this time, he must have some more powerful means that he had not used!

There is indeed a strong move that Brute Tao has not yet performed, that is, the Brute Dragon Tail Swing that is still better than the brute force that shakes the sky! However, at this time, his calm face was not naturally shown by him, but was deliberately imitating Ao Shuang......

Mantao's mood was extremely excited, today he finally defeated a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm openly, and Zhang Feng's strength is not even a peak powerhouse among all the martial artists who participated in the stormy battle, but it can also be counted as a top hundred existence.

"It's a matter of minutes for Lao Tzu to kill you, don't talk to me about strength!" Mantao pursed his lips and said disdainfully. In his heart, he also looks down on the kind of people who do hurtful things to female warriors.

Immediately, Mantao didn't plan to drag it out, Ao Shuang frowned slightly over there, maybe a little impatient.

In fact, Ao Shuang is not impatient, but thinking about what to do about his becoming more and more arrogant.

"Boom!" Just as Mantao was about to kill Zhang Feng, there was a sudden roaring sound in the distance, as if the mountains and the earth were cracking. Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere, more and more vigorous, as if permeating the entire heaven and earth!

"Boy, it's a servant!" At this time, a voice came from the arrogant sea of knowledge, and this voice contained a sense of surprise and excitement, as if the person who spoke had waited for this day for too long......

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