Chapter 515: The Wind Over the World 6

The surging fairy soul seems to be endlessly leaking out desperately. The moment Xia Feng's big hand was on Xiang Jing's face, Xiang Jing's pupils tightened. He wanted to fight back, but his expression suddenly changed involuntarily. The originally solemn expression gradually turned into horror, fear, confusion and dullness!

The change of four expressions, just in a moment!

Xiang Jing's three souls and seven souls and the six knowledge of the outside world were strongly sealed by Xia Feng's fairy soul. In two days, it is no different from the Walking Dead. You won't have your own thinking, but only a simple instinct! After getting rid of Xiang Jing, Xia Feng grabbed the clothes at his neckline with one hand, threw it hundreds of meters away, and pinched it with both hands.

The momentum all over his body was rolling up, and Zhan Gu had a slight illusion at this time, as if Xia Feng had turned into a god at this time, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was chaotic. Zhan Gu quickly reacted and found that after Xiang Jing was solved by the speed of thunder, he couldn't help but feel creepy, but he still clenched his long knife and shot out with a sword light.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the creation of the world with dozens of feet of sword light.

The thick sword light brings out a gully several meters deep on the ground. And the originally sunny sky, flying sand and stones, and the wind roared. At the moment when the sword light came out, Xia Feng's scalp was also numb, and Zhan Gu took advantage of the time when Xia Feng was still preparing to break the move.

Immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, with a big knife beside him.

The true qi in the body keeps flowing through the designated veins, and the imprint of the hands is very obscure. In the blink of an eye, there was a faint roar of the dragon in Zhan Gu's body, and the big knife beside him kept trembling, as if he was waking up. The roar of the wild dragon in Zhangu's body became more and more thunderous, and a huge red dragon shadow hovered over his head out of thin air.

The dragon shadow is five feet long. Although it is a little blurry, most of the scales and four claws can be clearly displayed.

In the martial arts arena of the Security Bureau.

Countless people are watching this scene, and everyone's blood is boiling.

This is the real power of the strong! When they have no scruples and unlock their inner boundaries, the power released can't even be underestimated by the state machine!

Wang Qing sat in the box on the third floor and saw that Zhan Gu was actually hovering over the virtual dragon shadow. He couldn't help staring at him with his pupils and whispered, "This is the 'dragon-killing change' of the Zhan family." After saying that, he looked at Zhan Tai sneered and said, "Your Zhan family is willing to pass on this peerless martial arts skills to their own non-deadline. It's really a lot of money."

Zhan Tai couldn't help but feel at ease when he saw that Zhan Gu showed the 'Dragon Beheading Change'. He replied freely and easy, "This is my own business. I want to see how he lives!!"

Speaking of which, the real panic at this moment was the Xiang family. When the head of the Xiang family saw that his eldest son was thrown out by Xia Feng and did not stand up, he panicked. Seeing this group of Xiang family members, they hurriedly appeased: "The patriarch doesn't have to worry. Xiang Jing and Xia Feng have no hatred. Although Xia Feng is decisive in killing, he has not yet reached the level of killing innocent people indiscriminately. I think he is sealing the young master's veins and making him temporarily lose his combat effectiveness."

The owner of the Xiang family was relieved to hear that he relied on his many years of experience and smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that Jing Er had been a genius in the clan for a hundred years, but now he is easily defeated. I'm afraid that when he wakes up, he will suffer a great setback."

Xiang Xiaoyu, who stood aside, trembled and stared at Xia Feng's figure on the screen. The memories of the scenes on Xiliang Mountain at that time kept appearing in his mind... His brother, who had always regarded as an idol, was actually thrown aside by Xia Feng like an ant.

How stupid was I in those years that I actually wanted to provoke him?

......

After the summer wind finished, the proud long standing windbreaker was blown by the surging wind flow everywhere. After running his fairy power, he raised his hand and held it out of the void. In the originally sunny day, a giant black flame hand suddenly appeared, which temporarily covered the sky and the sun.

The giant black flame hand is like the hand of a god, which is extremely huge. The beating black flame around the palm of the hand holds the Qingtian sword light. The giant hand is in the void and seems to be impacted by the sword light.

"Boom--!" The sword light that tore the earth was originally crushed. The next moment, under the control of Xia Feng's divine consciousness, the giant hand stretched out a finger and boldly thunderous speed towards sitting cross-legged on the ground to fight the ancient point. Before the finger arrives, the wind comes first!

Zhan Gu felt the fierce killing momentum, and the martial arts had been ready to go for a long time. When he saw a magic attack, although the magic was strange. But Zhan Gu suddenly smiled ferociously and roared, "Today, I will kill you and break your bones to wash away the humiliation of my warriors!" He casually grasped the void with his big hand, and the big knife, which was still beside him, seemed to have been summoned, and buzzed and flew to his hand. Zhan Gu shouted at his giant palm and roared: "Dragon-killing knife!!"

The big knife in his hand was brazenly cut out, and then the body of the knife changed a thousand times. The shadow of the red dragon behind Zhan Gu kept sinking into the big knife at this moment. The body of the knife emitted a dazzling red light. Even Zhan Gu held the big knife containing the "dragon spirit", and his one hand trembled a little, as if he could not control the power of the majestic Five Mountains.

Cut it out with one knife.

The dragon roared the sky, and there was a trace of dragon roar on the whole sea. Many seagulls still soaring in the sky were shocked by the dragon's roar. They cried and fell into the sea like dumplings. The sea was shaken by layers of ripples. Finally, a huge wave was formed and some shallow fish were also deterred by Longwei. Suddenly, there was a one floating on the sea. The bodies of seagulls and some white-bellied sea fish. The people watching the battle looked at the frightening scene, and each of them subconsciously sweated.

It's too strong!

It's so strong that it scares people!

But what makes people's pupils shrink and shock their hearts!

The roaring knife is fierce, and the virtual dragon shadow bites the black flame giant palm. The sharp knife momentum avoids all the surrounding air and forms a vacuum zone. The sound of violent collision sounded, like the vibration of the volcanic eruption. The vibration of the explosion continued to be transmitted outward, and there were violent ripples on the sea.

Some fish floating on the ground were shocked and burst open, and blood sprinkled all over the ocean. Zhan Gu looked crazy and knew that he could not kill Xia Feng at all. He raised his hand and cut a knife again!

Dragon knife.

is divided into two types.

The first type, dragon-killing knife.

The second type is the real focus of this martial arts. Zhanjia is the richest family in the ancient martial arts family. The martial arts they have accounted for a large number of martial arts in the world. Because the inheritance has not been cut off for hundreds of years, some amazing martial arts have been completely passed down. Unlike some families, although in ancient times, it was amazing for a while, it was even a hegemon who could compete with the existence of the imperial court.

However, due to the continuous waves of history, the inheritance was cut off. At that time, the real kung fu has only been mastered by some hermit families.

At the moment of the second knife, there was a little haze in the sky. The sunny weather was suddenly a little gloomy, as if something terrible was coming. The summer wind flew in the sky, and the gray light of the Xumi ring flashed. A dark halberd that revealed the metallic color flashed in the hands of Xia Feng.

"Roar--!!"

A shocking dragon roared, as if it had turned into a shock wave thousands of times, eroding people's minds and making your headaches crack. A ten-foot-long golden dragon was sadly surrounded by a knife light, constantly roaring, looking at the figure of the summer wind roaring, the knife light full of destruction, and the fierce knife posture drew the space. There is a trace of black cracks.

The other side.

The python's eyes were bloodthirsty, and the strength of his whole body expanded to the limit. He did not seem to use martial arts against both Zhan Minglei and Mo Qi. With simple fists and feet, his figure jumped to Mo Qi. At this moment, the magic weapon defense shield on Mo Qi's body had long been broken.

Mo Qi was covered with blood, and his expression was extremely decadent, and the python seemed to be playing with an ant and deliberately torturing him. Zhan Minglei was still unable to capture the figure of the python, and the sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

"Bang--!"

The python's legs were like an iron bar, with unparalleled strength, and it hit Mo Qi's chest fiercely. Mo Qi couldn't react fundamentally. A mouthful of sad blood spit out of his mouth, and his eyes turned white. After flying hundreds of meters backwards, he fell to the ground weakly. The proportion of the python is extremely accurate.

Although Moqi does not die, it is almost no different from death. Zhan Ming looked at Mo Qi suffering such a heavy hit, and his eyes immediately turned red, and he completely lost his coolness, like a beast.

The thunderbow in his hand is in a few seconds.

Countless thunder arrows were fired, and the thunder arrows between roars fell densely like raindrops. There was a touch of sneer at the corners of the python's mouth. The strength of the weak was not enough for him to see. There was just a layer of light white true air on his body, which protected his body.

Thunder arrows are nailed to the real gas meter, but they can only cause slight ripples and can't break through the defense at all.

"Ha ha, rebellious, everything you do is useless. Kneel on the ground and calm my anger. I promise not to kill you. Zhan python looked at Zhan Minglei sadistically and said with a sneer. He slowly walked to Zhan Minglei step by step, as if he deliberately did this, causing psychological pressure to Zhan Minglei.

"Brother Feng!!" Suddenly, Zhan Minglei looked at the long roar, his eyes were all bloodshot, and the long roar's voice was faintly hoarse.

"See you in the next life!!!"

"Buzz...!"

Suddenly, the thunder bow trembled as if he was about to release a violent force, and Zhan Minglei looked sad. He looked at his thunder bow and gradually withered his palm holding the original bow. A drop of vitality was all sucked away by the thunder bow, and all the powers were swallowed up.

"Forbidden Art - Thunderstorm!"