Chapter 232: Slapping the sword can't

??“ Not good!"

Several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect suddenly changed color, and several people looked at the sword in unison, but they only heard this one say in a deep voice:

"Yuhua, admit defeat! You are not his opponent, don't be reckless!"

An Shengjing of the "Famous City of Bright Sun" was anxious when he heard this, and immediately flashed out, but it was Jin Yue who moved faster than him.

A fist appeared, instantly suppressing the void of thirty zhang, and immediately submerged the Yuhua Fairy, but it did not affect the sword outside the three zhang.

At this moment, the sword of this Divine Sword Sect was unable to do so, and his expression was uncertain, and he still didn't choose to make a move after all.

However, at this moment, the three alien powerhouses who had never spoken, their eyes did stare at each other, and their pupils shrank slightly.

"Boom!"

In the fist that seemed to be the top of the mountain, there was a violent collision sound in an instant, like a muffled thunder explosion, and the air waves rolled.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a figure flying out of it, and after landing, he staggered back more than ten steps before he barely stood still.

"What!"

Jin Yue was taken aback, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, one arm was trembling and numb, and the peak of his fist was also shattered, flowing out of the pale golden blood of the Emperor Golden Crocodile Clan.

The mountain-like fist momentum dissipated, and several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, even the sword couldn't, at this time, their eyes widened, and their pupils contracted even more violently, and they saw the front of the Yuhua Fairy.

The pale cyan robe, a back that didn't look too tall, at this moment, stood in front of it like a towering mountain.

At the same time, this figure came into view, as well as Jin Yue of the Emperor Golden Crocodile Clan more than ten zhang away, this alien Tianjiao, at this time, as if facing a great enemy, one arm oozed blood from time to time, it seems that his injury is really not light!

"Xu Feng!"

A faint, but still remorseful voice sounded, it was the Yuhua Fairy, her figure was crumbling, and bright red blood was overflowing from her mouth from time to time, but between her eyebrows, there was a faint smile.

"Xu Feng?"

"Xu Feng of the Blue Dragon Sect?"

Several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect felt a shock in their hearts, and the only one who could appear here at this time was the only disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect.

On the "Today's Pride List", among the top three thousand heavenly pride, ranked thirty-sixth, Xiaowu Emperor Xu Feng!

Jian Can's face was extremely ugly at this time, and a trace of fear faintly rose in his heart, the way Xu Feng appeared was too outrageous.

Jin Yue, the pinnacle of the Emperor Golden Crocodile Clan, a powerhouse with a perfect demon spirit, how could he be injured so easily in this fight, how could this Xu Feng's strength improve so quickly?

An Shengjing of the "Famous City of Bright Flowers" also came to him, holding the Yuhua Fairy, showing grateful eyes from time to time, looking at Xu Feng, and said:

"Thank you Emperor Xiaowu for saving your life, I only hate that our strength is not as good as ours, and we have embarrassed the humans in the Northern Regions!"

Xu Feng turned his back to everyone, shook his head and said:

"Here, the only thing that doesn't lose face is the two of you!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect suddenly turned very ugly, opened their mouths, but did not make a sound, and they were indeed speechless in their hearts.

Because they were filled with the fear of death, none of them dared to make a move, or even make a move.

Jian's gaze became extremely gloomy, but he took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his emotions, and said:

"Brother Xu, thanks to your timely arrival, it's really a great luck in misfortune, and I can't compensate you here!"

"In addition, I hope that Brother Xu will be more careful, these four people are all the top powerhouses of the younger generation of different races, I believe that with Brother Xu's strength, he will definitely be able to defeat the enemy!"

The few disciples of the Divine Sword Sect behind him frowned slightly, but they never said a word, and the faces of Fairy Yuhua and An Shengjing sank suddenly.

The sword of this Divine Sword Sect can't, don't you know that the four people in front of you are all the top masters of the alien race, even if they are the weakest, they also have the realm of the peak of the demon spirit, that is, they are about the ** level of the Void Realm, and they are very strong in terms of combat power.

If it was just one of the alien Tianjiao, it would be easy to say, but now in front of him, there are as many as four, and this sword can't open his mouth like this at this time, which is really dampening.

Jin Yue suddenly laughed, his arm emitted golden light from time to time, and the injured and cracked fist was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the descendant of the Emperor Gold Crocodile Clan, his body is strong and strong, and he has an amazing recovery power, and he really doesn't care about this injury.

At this time, Jin Yue's eyes showed a sense of playfulness, and there was a hint of mockery in his pupils, this sword of the Divine Sword Sect was really a wonderful person.

However, the next moment, Jin Yue was directly stunned, because the young man standing in front of him made a move.

"Aang!"

A dragon's groan!

"Ten Thousand Ways to Fold" of "Descending Dragon Tail Swing"!

It was so fast that even the boy didn't turn around, but swung a palm behind him like lightning.

At this moment, the body that the sword could not have, and suddenly, the instinctive skin and flesh tightened, and an indescribable fear was born in my heart.

When Xu Feng made a move, he had a trace of awareness, but it was one thing to be able to perceive it, and it was another thing to be able to react and deal with it.

In front of this style of palm, in the spiritual will that the sword could not have, he only vaguely sensed a trace of afterimage, and he only had time to reluctantly raise an arm to block it.

But the next moment, the sword couldn't just feel a sharp pain coming, and the blocked arm had lost consciousness in an instant.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound, even the loud sound of the waterfall falling rapidly next to it, could not hide the muffled sound.

Several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect in the back, their pupils contracted violently, and they even revealed a look of horror, it was really a little hard to believe, I didn't expect that this person in front of him couldn't suddenly attack the sword, and he was so sharp and strong.

Poof!

At this time, everyone saw that more than ten zhang away, the sword of the Divine Sword Sect could not fall, and he staggered back dozens of steps, and finally sat on the ground with his butt.

I saw that the purple sword robe of the Sword Sect was stained with a lot of dust, and his black hair was shaken apart, and it was messy, and there was still his previous calm and chic demeanor.

The most important thing is that at this time, half of the sword's face was swollen like a steamed bun, and a purple-red blood stasis appeared, not to mention the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect in the rear, even the two of them, Yuhua Fairy and An Shengjing, also twitched slightly from the corners of their eyes, and they didn't expect that Xu Feng would shoot directly.