Chapter 630 Duel
In fact, this chair was not originally aimed at Liu Liang, but the momentum of Feng Xiaotian collided with Gongsun Wuwang. Under the traction of the air machine, this big chair, which was originally flying straight to the back, also changed its direction halfway and went straight to Liu Liang's head.
Although this chair is just made of wood, which is very fragile than the fairy's head, this chair is inspired by the momentum of Gongsun Wuwang. The strength contained in it is amazing. Liu Liang only felt a loud "bang" on his head, and the golden star in front of him shot everywhere, and then his head sank. Zi fell softly and fell into a coma again, and the luxurious chair finally completed his mission, "crackling" scattered in front of Liu Liang!
"It's a good momentum. You can fight against me in terms of momentum. However, to tell you the truth, with this, you are not my opponent at all. You'd better read obediently and catch it. Otherwise, I will be rude to you!" Gongsun Wuwang snorted angrily and threatened.
"Ha ha, I'm going to learn Mr. Gongsun's means!" Feng Xiaotian was not afraid. He stood up and said proudly.
"Okay, since you don't know, I don't need to be polite!" Gongsun Wuwang said, stretched out his hand, and only heard a clear sound. Gongsun Wuwang had a clear fairy sword in his hand. Gongsun Wuwang held the sword in his right hand, gently brushed the sword with his left hand, and then said with a long sigh, "Alas! I haven't drunk human blood for thousands of years. It seems that it's time to kill today!"
As soon as Feng Xiaotian saw Gongsun Wuwang summoning the fairy sword, he felt a fierce breath coming from the sword body. He knew that this fairy sword was definitely not the same, and it seemed that Gongsun Wuwang had already killed, so he had to deal with it carefully!
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian did not dare to neglect, but also stretched out his hand. The sword of the grass pheasant suddenly appeared in his hand, and a bloody and tyrannical breath emanated from the sword of the grass pheasant, confronting the fierce momentum of Gongsun Wuwang's fairy sword.
"Good sword!" Gongsun Wuwang couldn't help praising, with a salivary look in his eyes.
Feng Xiaotian knew that his strength was slightly inferior to Gongsun Wuwang, but he was no longer polite. The sword momentum unfolded, and a "killing secret" cut Gongsun Wuwang, and a blood-red sword light hit Gongsun Wuwang like lightning.
Gongsun Wuwang saw that Feng Xiaotian was fierce, and his footsteps retreated slightly. The fairy sword in his hand drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and he could meet the blood-red sword light.
He only heard the sharp sound of gold and iron strikes. Gongsun Wuwang's body shook slightly and stood firmly, while Feng Xiaotian's body stepped back a few steps before he stood firm, and his face flushed. After a few breaths, he returned to normal.
Under this move, the two saw the top and bottom. Although Feng Xiaotian could barely fight with Gongsun Wuwang, his strength was still inferior to Gongsun Wuwang.
After Gongsun Wuwang forced Feng Xiaotian back with one move, he was secretly shocked: "Just now, his move seemed to be understated, but he had already exerted eight points of strength, but he did not hurt Feng Xiaotian. It seems that this boy really has two brushes! You have to deal with it carefully, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter!"
However, Gongsun Wuwang looked up to the sky on the surface and laughed wildly: "Haha, boy, I use three points of strength, so you can't stand it. Do you still want to fight down?"
"Three points of strength? The old man is good at bragging! Master, I'll make a few more moves with you. I'd like to see if you are very strong. What can you do? Feng Xiaotian naturally did not believe that Gongsun Wuwang only had three points of strength. He also wanted to find a strong master to temper himself. Now it was the opportunity, so he rubbed his body with the sword again, and the grass pheasant sword in his hand flew quickly in front of him, but it was a move to "break the sky" and announced his action!
This set of "Xuantian Tips" is also extremely strange. Now Feng Xiaotian has replaced the true power of the cultivation world with the spirit of immortal spirit. In order to increase more than ten times? The tip of the grass pheasant sword suddenly spit out countless red sword awns, weaving a huge net in the air, facing Gongsun Wuwang's head cover!
Gongsun Wuwang secretly thought that this boy's mysterious move, if he hadn't been better than his own skills, he would have been defeated!
Thinking of this, Gongsun Wuwang no longer left his hand. The fairy sword in his hand seemed to be a little carelessly in the air. The red light from the sword of Feng Xiaotiancao pheasant suddenly disappeared suddenly. Only the tip of the sword of the grass pheasant and the tip of the fairy sword in Gongsun Wuwang's hand collided fiercely.
This time, Gongsun Wuwang failed to stabilize his body as last time, but retreated three steps back, and then stood firmly, and his face changed slightly.
And Feng Xiaotian was even more miserable. His body seemed to have been hit hard. He retreated more than a dozen steps back. When he almost retreated to the door of the hall, he hung the sword of grass pheasant upside down and suddenly inserted it into the bluestone bricks on the ground. Then he stabilized his body. His face was already white, and a trace of golden blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that it had been However, he was slightly injured.
Seeing this, everyone at the gate of the hall immediately cheered Gongsun Wuwang in unison. They couldn't fight. This was a good thing to applaud, but they were very skilled. For a moment, they were flattered and rushed towards Gongsun Wuwang!
And these flattering anti-life alliance people were deterred by the power of Feng Xiaotian. Although Feng Xiaotian had been slightly injured and turned his back to the crowd not far in front of them, no one dared to attack, just cheering for Gongsun Wuwang!
Cao Jinglei's heart trembled. He quickly held Feng Xiaotian and quietly said in Feng Xiaotian's ear, "Master, this old man is extremely powerful. You'd better leave quickly. After your subordinates break for you, hold back the old man!" Those rubbish at the gate of the hall can't stop you!"
Feng Xiaotian shook his head, and a confident smile appeared on his face. He slowly stood up straight and said without looking back, "Brother Cao, don't worry. Let's see how I can take this old man!"
And Gongsun Wuwang was also pale when he heard the applause of the crowd. Hearing that Feng Xiaotian was still so hard, he couldn't help snorting coldly and said proudly to Feng Xiaotian, "Humph! How about a boiled duck with a hard mouth? Now you should know how powerful I am, right? Humph, Feng boy, I warn you that Cao Jinglei's power can't stop me for a moment at all. Even if you want to escape, it's in vain. It's too late for me to persuade you to stop now. As long as you obediently present the red fairy sword in your hand, I can spare you from dying!"