Chapter 327: Battle Beidouyan (2)

"Disillusionment Sword Technique!

In the high-speed rotation, the Supreme Dragon Divine Sword burst with bloody light, and the monstrous sword intent spread out, breathtaking.

The wind is dust-free and majestic, unstoppable.

"Ground Rank Sword Technique!" The high-level color of the Beidou family became more and more dignified, and the strength of the wind and dust made them start to worry.

"Buzz!"

Beidouyan's face was solemn, Zhenyuan urged with all his might, the bright white light flashed, and the void shook violently.

"The power of the sword technique is not weak!" Beidou Yansen said coldly, his face fearless.

The surging momentum soared rapidly, and Beidouyan's strong fighting intent was stimulated.

"Wishful Fall!"

Beidouyan let out a low sigh, and a blue light burst out from his body, which was a high-grade spiritual weapon jade pendant.

The breath of Beidouyan is elevated again!

"Ground-level first-grade martial arts!

Beidou Yan's hands were sealed, and finally they were closed, and he burst into a loud voice, and there was terrifying power between his palms.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The right palm blasted out, with an overwhelming momentum, and a huge white palm print of dozens of zhang burst out, and the terrifying power shook the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the frightened eyes of everyone, two destructive energies collided, a deafening explosion covered all sounds, and the energy ripples turned into an extremely strong energy circle and spread, like a huge and terrifying sword qi, enough to destroy all obstacles.

"Gollum ......"

Many cultivators who watched the battle were all pale and trembling with fright.

"Broken!"

The two terrifying forces that collided lasted for a moment, and Feng Wuchen roared violently, and his high-speed rotating figure was like an electric light poisonous dragon drill, directly breaking through the energy palm print.

"Whew!"

Breaking through the palm print, Feng Wuchen still rushed towards Beidouyan at a terrifying speed, pulling out a long blood light from his back.

"Good time!" Beidouyan was not afraid.

Beidou Yan's palms were sealed again, the thunder attribute was frantically urging, and the surging power was endless, as if it was inexhaustible.

"Ground Rank First Grade Martial Arts!

Beidouyan's loud shout fell, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, the wind was fierce, and the space darkened in a blink of an eye.

In the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flickered, and terrifying power was brewing.

"Boom, boom!"

During the explosion of wind and dust, terrifying thunder and lightning slashed down, like electric dragons, and the dim space was instantly illuminated.

Terrifying thunderbolts slashed down one after another, dozens of them, extremely terrifying.

Feng Wuchen forcibly broke off the attack, his face was solemn, and while he used his body to avoid it, the dragon sword slashed the thunder and lightning one after another, and the black wings were still resisting.

For a while, Feng Wuchen was forced to retreat, the power of thunder and lightning was extremely fierce, no matter how strong Feng Wuchen's body was, he didn't dare to say that he could withstand the attack of thunder and lightning now.

"Woohoo!"

Feng Wuchen retreated one after another, and Beidouyan's figure flashed left and right, rushing towards Feng Wuchen at a terrifying speed.

"Xuan-rank high-grade martial arts!Shuikan Ice Soul Sword!"

Beidou Yan dodged dozens of meters behind Feng Wuchen, and burst into a loud shout, and the ice attribute was urged, condensing dozens of terrifying energy ice swords.

"Woohoo!"

Taking advantage of the wind and dust to resist the thunder and lightning, Beidou Yan waved his big hand, and dozens of powerful ice swords burst out, with a sharp and piercing sonic boom.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, frowned slightly, and after blocking the last thunderbolt, Feng Wuchen inserted the Dragon God Sword at the foot of the void.

"Disillusionment Sword Technique! Disillusionment Nine Heavens!"

Feng Wuchen burst out, the surging momentum soared wildly, a blood-colored magic circle appeared under his feet, the monstrous sword intent was permeated, and the blood-colored magic circle began to appear weird runes, and a huge blood light rose to the sky.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

Dozens of zhang of huge blood-colored energy swords burst out with a devastating momentum, like blood-colored lightning, and wherever it passed, the void violently shook and rolled.

"Boom, boom!"

Dozens of ice swords collided one after another and exploded, but they couldn't shake the blood-colored energy sword!

"The power is even more terrifying than the sword just now! Xuan-level martial arts are powerless to fight at all. Beidouyan frowned deeply, and his expression was also solemn.

"Beidouyan, do you still have a ground-level martial art, just use it!" Feng Wuchen shouted.

"Hmph! I'll give it back to you!" Beidou Yan snorted coldly, clasped his hands together, and shouted again: "Turn things around!"

The next moment, the blood-colored energy sword of Feng Wuchen turned around strangely, and instead shot back towards him.

Seeing the blood sword burst back, Feng Wuchen was stunned at first, and was very surprised.

"Wind and dust, have you tried the power of your sword technique?" Beidou Yan asked with a slight sneer.

"Punish the gods and break the soul finger!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed sharply, Zhen Yuan urged again, the fingers of his left hand stretched out, and he burst into a shout, and the majestic momentum reappeared.

"It's a ground-level martial art again!" Beidou Yan was secretly shocked, shocked that Feng Wuchen's means were so strong, and the ground-level martial arts seemed to emerge in endlessly.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

An arm-thick blood light burst out, colliding with the blood sword in an instant, exploding as soon as it collided, and the terrifying energy swept wildly unscrupulously, condensing a huge and incomparably large storm.

If the terrifying energy in the storm swept the earth, it would not have any terrifying destructive power.

The ripples of energy that spread out shook Feng Wuchen and Beidouyan back a few hundred meters away.

The crowd watching the battle was silent, and everyone held their breath.

Everyone in the Beidou family was completely shocked at this moment, and the strength of Feng Wuchen was beyond their imagination and understanding.

The fierce fight finally stopped.

Feng Wuchen and Beidouyan are on par in strength, and they have not been suppressed by the other party's forces.

"Beidou Yan, if you don't have a more powerful ground-level martial art, I'm welcome!" staring at Beidou Yan with cold eyes, Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"Buzz!"

The power of the blood veins in the body was urged out with all its might, the blood qi rose violently, the blood light shrouded the void, and even more terrifying power burst out from Feng Wuchen's body.

"Soul Destroying Sword Technique! Soul Destroying Ghosts and Gods!"

Feng Wuchen's momentum changed in vain, domineering and surging, the dragon sword danced, the sword shadow flickered, the sword move was supernatural, a more terrifying sword intent swept out, and Feng Wuchen suddenly burst out.

The blood light of the Dragon God Sword flashed again, and the more terrifying sword power diffused out, which was suffocating.

"This ...... Is this a high-grade sword technique?" Feeling the more terrifying sword intent, Beidou Yan's face suddenly changed drastically.

"Feng Wuchen actually has a stronger sword technique!" Beidou Xuan said in a panic, his old face out of shape.

Beidou Yankong was dumbfounded: "Who is this kid? Where are there so many earth-level martial arts? one is stronger than the other!"

"Such a terrible sword technique, Yan'er is only afraid of ......" Beidou Yunfeng began to worry about Beidouyan's safety.

"He's just a monster......" Beidou Tianye and Beidou Xiong were terrified.

Feng Wuchen did not hesitate at all, and the Dragon Divine Sword swept away, with an overwhelming momentum.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

Dozens of huge blood-colored swords burst out of the sky with the momentum of destroying withering and decaying, and the momentum was like a rainbow, earth-shattering!

The terrifying sword light was filled with a monstrous coercion, which shocked everyone and made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"How can this be ......" Beidou Yan looked at it in a daze, and the terrifying power of the sword made him feel deeply frightened.

The terrifying strength of Feng Wuchen also made Beidouyan extremely afraid.

"Yan'er, be careful!" Beidou Xuan yelled in panic.

Such a terrifying sword ray has already exceeded the scope of the sevenfold Tianyuan Realm, Beidou Yan is still suppressed by the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, and with his current strength, he can't stop this sword ray at all.

Beidou Xuan's roar woke Beidouyan up.

Beidouyan resolutely retreated, and the blood-colored sword pursued all the way, with lightning speed, but he did not lose to Beidouyan.

When Beidou Yan's figure flashed outside the magic circle, without suppressing it with the power of suppression, Beidou Yan's power instantly recovered to the eighth level of the Tianyuan Realm.

"Ground-level first-grade martial arts!

Time did not allow Beidou Yan to think too much, hurriedly urged the power of the eightfold, sealed his hands, and finally burst into a shout.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

Beidou Yan hurriedly blasted out a palm, and the earth-level martial art used to use the eightfold power was much stronger and more terrifying.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The sword and the palm print collided instantly, and exploded as soon as they collided, and the energy ripples swept in all directions, shaking Feng Wuchen and Beidouyan to spit blood, and their bodies shot out backwards.

"Bastard! It's still a step slower!" Beidou Yan was furious in his heart, if he took one step faster, he had enough time to urge Yae's full strength, and he had absolute confidence to defeat Feng Wuchen's sword.

It's a pity that it's still a step too slow.

"Gollum ......"

Looking at the extremely terrifying energy in the sky, the powerhouses of all the big and small forces in Kyushu were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

"Buzz!"

The energy of destruction spread, and the huge courtyard shook violently, and cracks burst out on the ground, and a large number of cracks began to burst out of gorgeous attics, which seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Everyone was extremely frightened, and those who cultivated to be weak fled from the village courtyard one after another to find a safe place.

Fear has thrown them apart, where will there be a safe place here?

Of course, the power that spreads down is not enough to hurt everyone, and this is just an instinctive reaction.

Time passed slowly, the ripples of energy in the sky gradually dissipated, and the space returned to calm.

The nervous and frightened eyes of everyone had already been cast into the sky.

Under the hard touch, Beidou Yan was extremely seriously injured, his breath was weak, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

Looking at Feng Wuchen again, in the face of the power of the eightfold, he was also seriously injured, but fortunately, Beidouyan failed to urge the eightfold power with all his strength, otherwise Feng Wuchen would definitely be defeated.

The fierce battle between Feng Wuchen and Beidouyan can be described as thrilling.

This battle implicated the hearts of countless strong people in Kyushu, they didn't want to surrender, they were praying for Feng Wuchen to win, but in the end Feng Wuchen was seriously injured.

"Wind and dust, you have no chance of winning! With my eightfold strength, it is as easy as killing you!" Beidouyan, who was seriously injured, said coldly after suppressing the churning qi and blood in his body.

Without the suppression of the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, Beidouyan has absolute confidence to kill Feng Wuchen, even if he is seriously injured, he has this confidence.

The pale face evoked a mysterious sneer, and the wind was dustless: "That's not necessarily!"

(End of chapter)