Chapter 695 Ninety-nine Serial Swordsmanship

Wang Jianwei didn't know how Feng Xiaotian really sneered at himself when he heard it now. He couldn't help but be furious. With a wave of the fairy sword, a blue sword spirit suddenly cut through the void and shot towards Feng Xiaotian, but he did not forget to shout: "Kid, aren't you want to fight alone with Bendu? Come on, come on, come on, you and I fight for 300 rounds!"

Feng Xiaotian had been prepared for a long time. First, he sent out a soft fairy power to send Wang Xigua and Gongsun Wuwang back. Just now, the grass pheasant sword drew a mysterious track in front of him. The first question of Xuantian's secret has already taken action. Suddenly, there was a light wall of red light in front of him, and Wang Jianwei's cyan sword spirit was fierce. When they bumped into each other fiercely, the cyan sword spirit disappeared, and the red light wall in front of Feng Xiaotian suddenly turned into a little red light and dissipated invisible.

The two of them's move is evenly divided, which is comparable! However, Feng Xiaotian is on the defensive, and he also pushed Wang Watermelon and Gongsun Wuwang away before making a move. In terms of difficulty, Feng Xiaotian is slightly better!

Wang Xigua and Gongsun Wuwang behind Feng Xiaotian are grateful. When facing a strong enemy who is a little higher than himself, Feng Xiaotian first wants to protect himself. This practice is in sharp contrast to Wang Jianwei's killing Zhang Li, so although Wang Xigua and Gongsun Wuwang He was forced to obey Feng Xiaotian, but at this moment, he felt that it was not a bad thing to follow Feng Xiaotian, especially Gongsun Wuwang. After following Feng Xiaotian, the realm rose continuously. In addition to gratitude, the grudges between him and Feng Xiaotian in those years also quietly dissipated invisibly!

However, Wang Jianwei saw that Feng Xiaotian easily caught his sword move, and his heart was stunned. He knew that the boy surnamed Feng knew that he was a little higher than him, but he still chose to fight alone under the premise of gaining an advantage. It was definitely not crazy, but he had the certainty that he would win. If he Don't be cautious, I'm afraid the boat will capturn in the gutter today!

Thinking of this, Wang Jianwei was no longer reserved. His crazy momentum continued to flourish on his body. His clothes were windless, and his hair floated backwards. A small whirlwind was rolled up beside him, and the corpse and broken head stood on the side were also rolled to the side.

Feng Xiaotian looked solemn when he saw the situation. He knew that the next move of the other party must be a thunderbolt. He did not dare to hold it big. He slightly read the formula of locking the mountain ring. The lock mountain ring suddenly floated up from his arms and suspended above his head. The green light hung down like silk, firmly protecting Feng Xiaotian in it, and the sword of the grass pheasant was also Across his chest, ready to make a move at any time.

The war is on the verge of breaking out!

As soon as Wang Jianwei saw that Feng Xiaotian was protected by a strange circle, he sneered: "Hmm, don't think that a fairy weapon can block my swordsmanship! Ninety-nine serial swordsmanship!"

After saying that, the momentum of Wang Jianwei's body had risen to the peak. The fairy sword in his hand drew unspeakable trajectories in the air, and the circular cyan sword spirit sprayed out from the tip of the sword and shot towards the wind and the small sky.

Feng Xiaotian was not afraid, and also shouted, "Look at my mysterious secret!"

After saying that, the first type of Xuantianjue came out again, but this time Feng Xiaotian did not stop. As soon as he took action, the second type of Chongtianjue also came out. In addition to the green light of Feng Xiaotian's mountain ring, it was covered with layers of red light, while Chongtian's secret turned into a fierce red sword spirit and rushed out of the green. The two red apertures collided with the nine rings of swords sent by Wang Jianwei.

This mysterious secret is really wonderful, that is, the first five ring sword spirit of Wang Jianwei was instantly scattered, until the sixth sword spirit began to disperse and turn into countless red light spots.

At this time, Wang Jianwei's remaining four ring sword gas continued to shoot towards Feng Xiaotian, but Feng Xiaotian did not stop. The fairy spirit in his body was transmitted into the grass pheasant sword according to the meridians and route of Xiaotian's secret. The grass pheasant sword suddenly trembled gently, making a buzzing sword sound, and the invisible sword spirit was like a ripple. In general, it spread forward.

Soon, the wave-like sword gas formed by Xiao Tian Jue collided fiercely with Wang Jianwei's cyan ring sword gas. Wang Jianwei's four ring sword gas were suddenly dissipated, and it happened that Wang Jianwei's new round of ring sword gas was also excited, which was still the nine ring sword gas and the sword spirit issued by Xiao Tianjue. Dissipated in the air.

Wang Jianwei couldn't help but be secretly shocked. His ninety-nine serial swordsmanship is Wang Jianwei's famous trick. It has been accompanied by Wang Jianwei across the fairyland for tens of thousands of years. There are a total of nine consecutive moves. Each move can emit nine circular cyan sword spirit, and each next move, the power is also greatly increased, and at the same time consumes the spirit of immortality. It will increase. With Wang Jianwei's current strength, it can only be used completely once, and the power of immortals will be sold out. Today, he wants to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, so he used his unique trick at the bottom of the box, but he did not expect that his first two moves would be lightly broken by the other party's strange sword moves. You should know that it is ordinary and true. In the middle of the powerful real immortals, when he made his second move, he was not so relaxed. It seems that the power of the other party's so-called Xuantian secret is not inferior to his 99 serial swordsmanship. Thinking of this, Wang Jianwei's heart was hot, and he strengthened his idea of wanting to capture Feng Xiaotian alive, not exactly to get out. He is also thinking about how to get the mysterious secret of the other party through coercion and profit. He is a man obsessed with swordsmanship. As long as he sees a good swordsmanship, he will be happy. This set of ninety-nine serial swordsmanship was snatched from other people's hands. Of course, the robbed person has also been killed by himself.

Although Wang Jianwei was shocked, he did not stop in his hand. The fairy sword in his hand was drawn one after another. The third move was the nine cyan ring sword spirit again. The nine rings were in a shape, shooting towards the wind and the small sky. The sound of breaking the air was loud, which was more powerful than the first two moves.

And the third move of Feng Xiaotian's Xuantian's secret is also just right. A slender red sword light draws a long line in the air, like a javelin composed of red light, cutting through the void and passing through the series of cyan rings.

The red "javelin" and the cyan "ring" immediately collided with each other, making a "crackling" sound like popping beans. The sword spirit of the nine cyan rings all disappeared in an instant, and the nearly ten-foot-long red "javelin" emitted by Feng Xiaotian was only more than half a foot, and the speed was also greatly reduced. Wang Jianwei was slightly on one side. The half-foot red light flew over Wang Jianwei's shoulder, but it just hit Wang Jianwei's luxurious seat. With a clatter, the teacher's chair had already turned into a pile of wood chips.