Chapter 322 The Lion King
Feng Xiaotian heard the words but said with a wry smile, "Brother Shi, about my intention, Feng has already said it clearly and clearly. It's really just a night's rest, and there is no malice. If Brother Shi insists on not believing it, there is nothing Feng can do!"
"Well, then let's not waste time. Let's see the real chapter under our hands! If you can win the big knife in my hand, then let's talk about today, and I will believe you. If you lose, don't blame me for being rude. Just follow me back to the door and be investigated. Is that good? The golden lion shook the big knife in his hand and spoke rudely. He also had the intention to test the strength of the champion of the cultivation conference.
"Haha, okay, Brother Shi keeps his word!" Feng Xiaotian waved a lightsaber and smiled boldly.
"Okay, Brother Yu likes this bold man. Brother Feng takes it!" As soon as the golden lion's voice fell, his majestic body jumped high, and the big knife in his hand, with the sound of "huhu" wind, chopped at Feng Xiaotian's head.
"Good to come!" Feng Xiaotian saw that the other party was coming aggressively, but he also had the intention to call the other party's weight. Unexpectedly, he did not dodge. The real energy was poured into the light sword, and the sword body was greeted by the golden lion king with a long purple sword light.
The Golden Lion King was really extraordinary. The big knife shook in mid-air and turned into hundreds of knife shadows, roaring towards the wind and sky from all directions. It was impossible to tell whether it was a virtual shadow or an entity.
Feng Xiaotian seemed to smile indifferently. He pointed diagonally with the light sword in his hand, pointing casually towards the shadows of hundreds of knives. He only heard a "ding", and the shadows of the swords in the sky were all collected, while the golden lion king's strong body turned back and fell to the ground, and took a few steps back. Fang supported his body with the big knife in his hand and held the handle. The tiger's mouth was already cracked, and a stream of blood flowed along the handle to the blade and slipped to the ground.
And Feng Xiaotian just shook his body, and the obliquely raised light sword slowly put down, and his face was still with a faint smile. It seemed that under this move, Feng Xiaotian had the upper hand!
"Good eyesight! Good work!" The Golden Lion King slowly stood up straight and said in a low voice. Feng Xiaotian not only saw through his false move, but also hit him at random, which made him fly back. This eye and skill are really worthy of being the champion of the Pengzhou Fairy Island Cultivation Conference, which is really extraordinary.
"I've made a concession, and Brother Shi is not bad!" Feng Xiaotian's hand was not arrogant, but said humbly.
"Okay, Brother Feng, give me another try!" The golden lion king said, and the momentum rose, and the long blonde hair behind him was windless. He stood up in unison, and the golden robe on his body was also hunting. The big knife in his hand slowly suspended in front of him, and the people behind the golden lion king seemed to be unable to resist the incomparable momentum and involuntarily stepped back a few steps. Lang Xiaotian also stood up slightly. It seems that the Golden Lion King is going to use his unique trick.
"Haha, boy, don't use the unique trick of Xiao Tianzong. Just wait for death obediently!" Seeing this, Grandma Golden Snake was very calm and laughed proudly. In her opinion, as long as the golden lion king made a unique move, Feng Xiaotian would be no different from the dead.
And Feng Xiaotian also felt an extremely powerful air machine locking him. It seemed that his body had become much heavier. He knew in his heart that the next blow of the Golden Lion King must be a stone shock and great power. His face couldn't help but be solemn, and the true qi in the meridians was in the body. The inside is surging crazily, and the breaking formula he has long wanted to try is also ready to go.
"Roar--" With an extremely loud lion roar from the mouth of the Golden Lion King, the body of the Golden Lion King slowly floated up, and his body seemed to be a little stronger. The knife that floated in front of him also became wider and longer. The white blade was about ten feet long. At the beginning Under the rising sun, the cold light is reflected.
Feng Xiaotian stood on his feet, and both hands held the hilt of the sword containing the light sword tightly. The tip of the sword kept swallowing the purple sword light, and the long hair behind him automatically rose without wind, and the blue shirt on his body also bulged with the surging of true qi in his body.
"Lion King Flame Knife!" The momentum of the Golden Lion King finally expanded to its peak, and he couldn't help roaring, blowing like a bolt from the blue.
With this Thunderbolt-like roar, the big knife in front of the Golden Lion King went down into the air like a white practice, and it cracked into two handles in mid-air. The two handles then turned into four handles, and the four handles turned into eight handles. Soon, the air was densely full of the shadow of a big knife. I'm afraid it was There are thousands of roads, almost covering half of the sky, and what's more strange is that every knife shadow burns, with a blazing flame, like a huge flame net, covering the wind and the sky.
"What a move, 'Lion King Flame Knife', this golden lion king Shi Kunshan is indeed worthy of being the leader of the new generation of demon practitioners. I'm ashamed of myself!" The roaring sky beside him turned his mind and thought to himself that he had always been conceited about his talent, but when he saw the power of the "Lion King Flame Knife", he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He was afraid that he would not do his best to take this move.
"Ji Jie! I didn't expect that the young master had cultivated this trick to such an extent. It's a big deal! I don't have any worries!" Grandma Jinshe was also surprised to see this.
Feng Xiaotian is independent in the flame knife shadow all over the sky, like a flat boat in the stormy waves. It seems to be in danger of being subverted at any time, but Feng Xiaotian's eyes are slightly closed, regardless of the flying flame knife shadows all over him, until the countless flame knife shadows are about to appear, Feng Xiaotian suddenly raised his head, clear A long roar sounded: "Break-heaven-the secret!"
It seemed that tens of thousands of purple sword awns grew around Feng Xiaotian's body. Each purple sword awn was very dazzling. It collided with the countless forced flame knife shadows around him. The flame knife shadow that originally flew all over the sky was like melting ice and snow, and soon with the tens of millions of purple sword awns. Disappeared in the sky, leaving only the most dazzling purple sword light rising to the sky and shooting straight towards the golden lion king in mid-air.
"Protect the young master!" Several of the men of the Golden Lion King roared repeatedly and jumped up to resist the purple sword light, but after all, it was still a while late, and the purple sword light had already reached the Golden Lion King.
The Golden Lion King saw that the purple sword was coming very fast, and it was too late to dodge. In a hurry, he had to cross the big knife in front of him and block it. Fortunately, the face of the big knife was very wide, and he even covered most of the chest of the Golden Lion King.
But with a "ding" sound, the purple sword suddenly hit the wide blade, and unexpectedly hit the big knife into two pieces, and the rest of the power was not enough, leaving a purple light to hit the chest of the Golden Lion King.
"Ah!" The golden lion king was hit in the chest by the purple light. He immediately screamed and fell from mid-air. His chest was already bloody, and the big knife that intersected with his mind was destroyed, which made his mind frustrated. The whole huge body was down on the ground and was seriously damaged.
"Young master!" Several of the Golden Lion King's men were shocked. They all rushed to the front of the Golden Lion King and shouted loudly. Lang Xiaotian and his men also hurried over. Lang Xiaotian pushed everyone away, picked up the Golden Lion King, and pressed his palm on the back of the Golden Lion King. A pure and incomparable true atmosphere was continuous. It was entered into the body of the Golden Lion King.
Grandma the golden snake beside her was a little at a loss. She really didn't expect that Feng Xiaotian was so powerful that even the young master of Xiaotianzong was defeated by him. What should she do? Run, after Xiao Tianzong learns the truth in the future, he will not let him go. If he doesn't run, he will not let go. I'm afraid that the Feng Xiaotian in front of him will not let go of him. Grandma Jinshe stood aside, and the chain was red and white. She didn't know what to do. Endless regret filled his heart. He really shouldn't provoke Feng Xiaotian, the evil star!
And Feng Xiaotian, who performed the secret of breaking the sky, did not move in place, his eyes were slightly closed, and the land under his feet cracked into cracks. After he finished breaking the secret, he was immersed in the reflection on this move. This is the second time he used the secret. He felt that there were many strange places, and in the operation of the true spirit. There seems to be a lot of astringency, so I rehearsed and experienced it again and again in my mind.
This secret of breaking the sky is indeed worthy of the unique skill of Xuan Tianzhen people in the past. In addition to a lot of true qi loss, under the golden lion king's unique skill "Lion King Flame Knife", Feng Xiaotian has no damage.
With the help of Lang Xiao naive, the golden lion king finally had a trace of blood color on his pale face, and the blood hole in his chest stopped the blood, so he waved his hand and slowly stood up with the help of his men. Fortunately, the physique of their demon practitioners was many times better than that of human demon practitioners. Otherwise, this is it. For a moment, I'm afraid that I can't lie down in ** for the first half of the year.
Several of the men of the Golden Lion King were relieved when they saw their young master standing up. Except for the two men who supported the Golden Lion King, the other people dispersed and surrounded Feng Xiaotian from afar, staring at Feng Xiaotian, intending to avenge their young master!
Feng Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes. After several drills on the broken sky in his mind, he was already familiar with this move. He didn't care about the people around him at all, and he didn't look at them. He had a faint smile on his face. He just looked at the golden lion opposite him and said softly, "Brother Shi, You are defeated!"