Chapter 158: Battle against Wind Howling
The sudden uneasiness made Feng Xiao can't help but clench the divine sword in his hand, and the speed of the golden dragon walking in the transparent divine sword is getting faster and faster, showing the mood of the lord.
And at this moment, Yan Gexing closed his eyes and silently recited the method of breaking the decision.
He snapped his eyes open, his eyes slightly reddened.
"Stone Breaker!" he said in a deep voice, the broken sword in his hand split into several pieces, and several flying swords turned into several boulders that shone with cold light.
With a wave of his palm, the stones slammed into the wind, striking the barrier released by the howl, with a deafening bang.
Seeing that the wind whistled and blocked his own stones, Yan Gexing merged the separated magic swords into one, turning it into a boulder.
He slapped his palm on the boulder, and the boulder smashed directly into the barrier, and the boulder and the barrier collided with each other, falling countless rubble, and smashing into the ground and raising a puff of smoke and dust.
But there was no doubt that this attack was effective, and the wall of wind condensed by the howling wind was smashed into a crack by the boulder.
He looked coldly at the wall of wind with a slight crack, took a few steps forward, and slashed at the crack with a sword.
The first sword, the crack did not move at all, and there was no change at all.
The second sword, the crack was enlarged by the broken sword, Yan Gexing swallowed the blood that poured up his throat, his mouth was full of the salty smell of blood, and the coercion of the gods still affected him a little.
He slashed it with another sword, the hilt of the broken sword was slightly broken by the flesh of his palm, and a trace of pain came from the palm of his hand, which made Yan Gexing immediately sober up.
He slashed again, and the sword-breaking aura of the broken sword this time split a large crack in the wall of wind, and began to spread in all directions.
Yan Gexing's palm was completely worn out by the hilt of the broken sword, and the blood dripped on the somewhat dirty ground at once, he picked up the broken sword and used a move to split the clouds and slash the moon.
The broken sword made a clanging sound in Yan Gexing's hand, and he slashed it with a cold face.
The sudden wind swept all the gravel scattered on the ground together, and the wind swept countless gravel towards the wind wall, and the wind tightly wrapped the wind wall together, and the dim wind swept people could not see the current environment.
Yan Gexing finally slashed a sword, the hilt of the sword had already begun to wear down his flesh and blood, he bit his lower lip tightly to suppress the pain, looked up at the wall of wind, watched the sword qi that flashed with golden light like a bamboo attacking the wall of wind, and couldn't help but get nervous.
Listening to the sound of a bang, the wind wall was slowly suppressed by the wind scroll brought by the splitting of clouds and the moon, and then disappeared, and the wind whistle appeared in Yan Gexing's eyes with some embarrassment
I saw that the black hair that was originally neatly tied in the crown of the wind was also completely blown up by the wind, and the residual wind blew his black hair that fell on both sides of his forehead at some point to the back.
The white suit he was wearing had been turned brown by the dust on the ground, and the mask and cloak that had been placed aside had long since been blown away.
Now he doesn't look like the indifferent and ruthless person who came to kill him at the beginning, but is more like a mortal who has failed in a fight.
And Feng Xiao couldn't help but cover his chest, he felt that he was being slashed by Yan Gexing's move.
Feng Xiao's eyes suddenly turned blue and gold, and his hand waved slightly, and an identical wind Xiao appeared next to him.
This is the incarnation of God.
Yan Gexing looked at the two wind howls and bit his lip fiercely, he knew that this was the incarnation of the gods, and he had fought against the incarnation of the gods of the wind howls last time in the Lingge platform.
The two wind whistles came towards Yan Gexing's wind direction, but Yan Gexing just closed his eyes, his black robe was raised by the wind a little arc, and his hand was empty, and he had already withdrawn the broken sword.
As soon as Feng Xiao attacked, Yan Gexing dodged lightly, and his powerful hand directly grabbed Feng Xiao's wrist holding the sword, and with a force in his hand, he folded Feng Xiao's hand into a right angle, and Feng Xiao made a clever effort to break free of Yan Gexing's hand, but saw the circle of bruises on his wrist.
Another incarnation of the god also attacked Yan Gexing, this time Yan Gexing increased his strength, and the wrist of the incarnation of the god was crushed by Yan Gexing, and those broken bones pierced into his flesh, bulging one bag after another at his wrist.
The incarnation of the god just brushed it with a divine power, and the wrist returned to normal, but Yan Gexing's offensive was too powerful.
He attacked again, condensed with a layer of divine power in his hands.
Yan Gexing held the qi in his hand and clenched his hand into a fist, there was a wind whistle in the air, and the wind that came from time condensed into a breath of qi, circling on Yan Gexing's fist, and a dragon could be vaguely seen hovering on Yan Gexing's arm.
Yan Gexing clenched his fists, walked a few steps quickly, and directly hit the attacking punch of the God Incarnation, and knocked the God Incarnation back several steps at once.
Seeing that the incarnation of the god was invincible to Yan Gexing, Feng Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to deal with Yan Gexing.
And Yan Gexing saw that this wind howl and his god incarnation surrounded him, so he just jumped up and took a few steps in the air, still moving his wrist.
The incarnation of the god pounced first, Yan Gexing kicked him directly in the abdomen, and stepped on Feng Xiao's shoulder in a leap, and stepped lightly,
The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the wind whistle knelt on Lin all of a sudden, and let out a muffled grunt because of the pain.
The incarnation of the god saw that the wind howl was injured, and hurriedly attacked again, and the fist covered with divine power carried the momentum of breaking the wind.
And Yan Gexing put his hand on Feng Xiao's head and gently supported it, and one flew towards the incarnation of the god, and he hit the heart of the incarnation of the god with a fist, and the incarnation of the god was knocked out dozens of meters away with one punch, and the incarnation of the god spat out a mouthful of blood, and he could feel that he was seriously injured.
Seeing that his other god incarnation was being supported very badly, Feng Xiao hurriedly took back the god incarnation.
When the incarnation of the god suddenly merged with himself, the injuries that were originally inflicted on the incarnation of the god were also transferred to his body, and he also saw Yan Gexing slowly open his eyes and show a contemptuous smile at him.
Feng Xiao didn't expect that he couldn't get rid of Yan Gexing, and he couldn't help but be furious, and the divine aura on his body began to slowly thicken.
He must now settle Yan Gexing, and he can no longer have this contemptuous attitude.
The momentum on Feng Xiao's body changed suddenly, and the howling wind turned from all directions, rolling up all the remaining things on the ground, and blowing away the huge thunderclouds in the air.
Yan Gexing stepped on the ground to resist the angry howl of the wind, not allowing his body to move.