Chapter 86 The plagiarism Wang Feisheng

At the critical moment, Yang Heng thought of the reason why the thief captured the king first. Wang Feisheng was not an idiot, and naturally thought of this. So the two people were tit-for-tat and rushed towards each other far away.

"Muyi, it was Wang Feisheng who looked down on you just now. You are really a good scheming and a good means!"

After throwing away the Lingqi in his hand, Wang Feisheng pulled out a blue knife and rumbled like nine days of thunder, rippling across the whole battlefield. As soon as his voice appeared, everyone on the whole battlefield seemed to be shocked, and the movements of his hands were all condensed.

An invisible force poured down from the big knife in Wang Feisheng's hand, stirring hundreds of feet of air, and the sharp knife light and knife gas were like the big waves of the Yangtze River, rushing and spreading.

"However, you underestimated me, Wang Feisheng!"

The thunderous voice, almost all the clouds in the shaking sky were turbulent. His voice did not fall, and a dazzling light cut through the sky from top to bottom, split the Huashan with force, and fell heavily.

"Boom!"

The power of this knife can open mountains and break the waves. Yang Heng suddenly rose to a feeling of being completely isolated. Although there were nine Xuanjia holy soldiers and Mu Zipeng around him, Wang Feisheng's knife made Yang Heng feel that he was completely isolated into a vacuum, and everything could only Resist by yourself.

It's not only Yang Heng, but everyone around him feels the same way.

Wang Feisheng had a knife in his hand, and almost everyone felt the unparalleled power of the big knife in his hand.

Facing this knife, Yang Heng flew in mid-air and quickly used the mysterious spirit of his whole body to resist. Even so, Yang Heng will dodge and look at the Xuanjia holy soldiers around him, who have been cut off by Wang Feisheng.

Wang Feisheng's knife is so powerful!

The void shook, Wang Feisheng suspended in mid-air, his long hair was scattered, and his whole body was hunting. A domineering knife and evil spirit rose from his body. Just now, he waved his hand and was full of ambition. When he looked at Yang Heng again, his voice was extremely cold: "Mu Yi, with the strength of your ten people, you can force my whole military base camp to this point. What a great ability! However, it's a pity, do you really think you can deal with my Wang Feisheng by dealing with the 10,000 shark array? I'll let you know today. What is a general? What does it mean to take the head of the enemy general from it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the big knife in Wang Feisheng's hand was cut down again.

Boom!

The waves rolled, and the void between Yang Heng and Wang Feisheng was divided into two, and a fierce knife gas fell down at an incredible speed.

"Drink!"

Seeing the knife light fall, Yang Evergrande shouted and flew out with a move. Suddenly, dragons and tigers leaped in mid-air, and Yang Heng and Wang Feisheng met each other.

Hearing only the sound of 'swish', the mysterious tiger transformed by Yang Heng immediately disappeared, and the mysterious dragon continued to fly towards Wang Feisheng.

"Do you still dare to use the dragon and tiger boxing now? You are so arrogant!"

Wang Feisheng was furious and recognized that the Xuangong used by Yang Heng was to defeat the dragon and Fuhu boxing. Wang Feisheng has been in the army for a long time, and he is also quite familiar with the dragon and Fuhu boxing. He never thought that Yang Heng would deal with him with such a rare mysterious skill in the face of his powerful knife. This is simply an insult to him.

"Humph, don't you need real skills? You are looking for death!" Wang Feisheng suddenly roared, and a sound wave containing knife spirit spread to all sides. It was waved by this sound wave, and the illusory mysterious dragon in mid-air dispersed in an instant. Wang Feisheng locked Yang Heng's original master, and the knife body flashed, and the blade spirit was blank.

At the beginning of this knife, Wang Feisheng stepped on the void and sank vigorously. In a moment, people shot like arrows and rumbled, and the airflow in the air was stirred like boiling water, like a cannon, which was deterrent.

At the same time, his knife light was raised from foot to head, immediately like a thick electric python wrapped around his body.

Yang Heng's magical dragon and tiger rushed over and just touched the electric python-like knife light, which was twisted into pieces in an instant.

"His knife is not an ordinary sword. It should be a magic weapon. Otherwise, with his mysterious cultivation, he must not break up my attack at once."

In Wang Feisheng's cry, Yang Heng also felt that Wang Feisheng's move was not only powerful, but also the spirit of the knife, as if he had gathered all his will, blood and mysterious spirit in one knife!

This knife is simply an extraordinary knife, including the spiritual will. Yang Heng has no doubt that with this knife, Wang Feisheng can even challenge the mysterious person in the realm of spiritual wisdom!

Facing this knife, Yang Heng finally knew what Wang Feisheng relied on.

The shark array is really just a small trouble. The real big trouble is Wang Feisheng and Wang Feisheng alone, which is enough to match the strength of the owners of the entire quartermaster battalion.

Of course, Wang Feisheng can exert such an incredible combat effectiveness, mostly relying on the unknown strange knife in his hand.

That is definitely not an ordinary knife, but a magic weapon!

All kinds of totems transformed by Yang Heng's surrendering dragon and tiger fist were swung one after another, which could not stop Wang Feisheng and the big knife in his hand.

The big knife in Wang Feisheng's hand is wide and long, which can be used as a shield. There is a charming blue light on it. As long as you take a look, it seems to kill you!

30 steps, 20 steps, 10 steps! After blinking twice, the cold knife breath, cold breath and overwhelming murderous atmosphere have stabbed Yang Heng's eyes so that he couldn't open them.

Yang Heng only saw a python-like blue light, mixed with tornado-like airflow and the murderous knife pressed down by the mountains. The situation is so fast that there is no way to dodge.

Yang Heng has no doubt that after the knife light rolls over, his group of people will be torn in an instant.

At present, only when the mind is condensed and magical can it be resisted.

"Weituo's magic power!" As soon as Yang Heng's mind moved, Wei Tuo's magic power was about to rush out of his head, but this time there was a mistake, because Wang Feisheng rushed over. In the knife posture of staring at the world, with a spiritual oppression, Yang Heng's mind was unexpectedly loosened!

If you can't be firm, it means that you can't imagine Wei Tuo's magic power, you can't imagine Wei Tuo's magic power, just wait to be killed!

Originally, it had an absolute advantage, but in the end it was overturned by Wang Feisheng's move!

At this critical moment, Yang Heng's tenacious personality, coupled with hundreds of Buddhist classics, finally gave him great help.

"Oh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh? After the six-character truth of Buddhism was spoken, Yang Heng's turbulent mind finally became firm. He seized the opportunity, and the statue of Wei Tuo broke through the oppression of the knife and appeared three feet above Yang Heng's head. The Sanskrit full of divine meaning appeared on the King Kong pestle and met the light of the knife.

The sound of the knife pestle suddenly exploded.

Yang Heng manipulated the big knife in the hand of King Kong Bao pestle and Wang Feisheng. After hundreds of times, Yang Heng became more and more shocked!

Facing Wei Tuo's magic power, Wang Feisheng did not show any timidity. Instead, the knife on his body became stronger and stronger. Wei Tuo's magic power did not seem to have much lethality to Wang Feisheng! Moreover, Yang Heng also felt that after every impact of the big knife in the hand of King Kong Baoji and Wang Feisheng, Wei Tuo's magic power would become weaker, and even his mind gradually showed signs of shaking.

Huh? His knife is really extraordinary, and he can still prevail against the King Kong pestle! Moreover, it's strange that his knife can affect my mind? Yang Heng was shocked. Since he got these 100 Buddhist classics and imagined Wei Tuo's magical power, Yang Heng had never encountered such a situation.

The magic power can't work at all?

"If it goes on like this, it's not a long-term solution. I must find a way to take away the strange knife in his hand." Yang Heng's mind moved, and while manipulating Wei Tuo's magical resistance, he deliberately dodged Wang Feisheng's sword spirit and thought about it.

"Zipeng, on the ninth day, don't pay attention to those rabbles. The target is Wang Feisheng. Let's go together!"

Yang Heng's voice was calm and loud, resounding through the world. As soon as the sound fell, Mu Zipeng and others immediately rushed up with their magic power.

Just now, Yang Heng glanced through the whole battle situation and knew that without Wang Feisheng's command, the remaining forces of the quartering battalion were no longer worrying, so he issued an order to concentrate all the combat forces to attack Wang Feisheng together.

"Yes, big brother, kill everyone!"

In the loud shouting, Mu Zipeng's nine magical power swept away, and immediately put aside the entanglement of those ordinary soldiers, and rushed to Wang Feisheng like a tide.

Wang Feisheng only felt the blood surging, and his face turned purple. Just now, he used the strength of the entire quartermaster battalion to form a large array of ten thousand sharks to fight more and less. Unexpectedly, Yang Heng did the same and greeted all the forces to attack him!

"The rats are ignorant. Do you think you can beat me with more people? I'll solve you first!"

Wang Feisheng shouted loudly, his whole body breath bulged, the big knife in his hand buzzed, his body shook, and immediately chopped Yang Heng straight with another knife.

"Drink!"

At this time, several roars came from all directions, a total of nine magical power, with nine completely different breaths, and bombarded Wang Feisheng.

"Wo!" Wang Feisheng was forced to be helpless and could only turn back to defend. With a big knife, he suddenly hit the magical power exerted by the nine Mu Zipeng. The nine people's minds were shaken, and immediately people spit blood.

"Hmm, Mu Yi, you are so despicable! Can't you beat me and let these people die? It's a pity that you miscalculated. Haha, Muyi, you have lost. The five prison-eating knife in my hand is the nemesis of you unparalleed scribes. The five prison-eating sword can devour your divine consciousness and shake your hearts. Dealing with you wavering scribes is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables in front of me. Haha, Mu Yi, accept your fate!"