Chapter 111: The Beast of Fighting! ( Ask for red tickets!)

"What's going on?" Everyone was surprised. Xuanfeng stopped cutting, showed void, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Ah, what's wrong with him, Master?" Xiao Yao said in shock. He was anxious and threw his arms violently, which was very amazing.

"Brother, how are you doing!" Lin Ziyan rushed to the hole smashed by Qin Yu and couldn't help saying anxiously.

"Cough... for a while.. I won't die for a while." Qin Yu's voice came, and his voice was very weak.

Lin Ziyan said, "Do you still have the ability to come up?"

Qin Yu was speechless for a while...

"Brother, he must have been seriously injured. What should he do?" Lin Ziyan is very anxious.

hu.. Those two arms, dancing tigers and tigers, are getting more and more violent, which is very amazing.

Xiao Yao couldn't dodge and was hit again. His body was immediately slapped and flew out.

"Wow.." Xiao Yao couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanfeng seemed to be seriously injured. He retreated and showed surprise in his eyes. But later, when he heard that something had happened to Xiao Yao, his eyes couldn't help but feel cold. His body flashed and shouted, "I don't care who you are pretending to be a ghost. Today, I'm sure I'm going to destroy it. No one can stop it!"

What he said is sonorous and powerful, revealing an unquestionable momentum.

While speaking, the sword waved and violently cut at the two arms dealt with by Xiao Yao.

"Roar..." The monster roared up to the sky. This mysterious wind hurt it the most and was also its most annoying person. Every attack can make it extremely uncomfortable.

"What's the ability to get out of here and sneak behind my back?" Xuanfeng seemed to be really angry, and every attack seemed to be full of strength, which was much stronger than the general attack.

However, he said yes, but none of them replied. He couldn't help but be puzzled. He tried to recall the feeling of being attacked just now, and suddenly became more and more firm in his heart and shouted, "Since it's sneaky, I'll beat you out. Aren't you protecting it? And I will destroy him!"

After saying that, the spiritual soldier of his right hand disappeared, and his hands gently put on a strange posture. With his posture, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Xiao Yao, who flew back, had a heavier injury and showed a weak look on his face, but he could still reluctantly hold on. He stared at Xuanfeng. The virtual shadow on Xuanfeng's back was clearly seen by him. This is a horrible figure. On the appearance, it is obviously an orc, but this beast shadow does not look like Any kind of monster Xiao Yao has seen has never been seen in ancient books. Judging from the pressure on it, it is obviously a very powerful skill.

"Taoism, Beast King Fist!" Xuanfeng roared fiercely, and the virtual shadow behind him turned into a domineering punch, fiercely hitting both arms. The beast emperor's fist has obviously been cultivated to the extreme. It is extremely powerful. With a tight punch, it bursts a big hole in both arms.

But not long after, the big hole that had just been bombarded was repaired little by the monster's perverted recovery ability.

Xuanfeng looked at the recovery speed that could be seen with the naked eye and couldn't help sneering, "Well, I knew you would do this!"

"Drink! Taoism, the wish of curse!" He suddenly bit his finger and ran away the dragon and snake in the void. The bloody runes flashed amazingly, and soon formed a strange array.

"With!" He suddenly pointed to his arm, and the array flew away and disappeared into it. Soon the monster roared, and the original repair speed had completely stopped.

The monster's body is very angry. Now not only has a benefit, but it has lost a pair of arms!

It roared repeatedly and spewed out a mouthful of red mucus to Xuanfeng with hatred.

Xuanfeng's body flashed and disappeared. Xiao Yao stared at the pile of mucus with wide eyes and couldn't help being angry. There were several pairs of people's eyes in the pile of mucus!

Other people naturally saw it, but they all showed fear.

"What is that? It seems that the eyes are looking at us." A young man said in horror.

"Good.. It seems that there are not only eyes, but also where the dark hair is. The other man trembled. He felt that his legs and feet were weak and lost some strength.

"Good.. What a terrible monster, or... Why don't we go! Otherwise, it will eat us."

The crowd suddenly began to talk about it, **.

Xuanfeng's face was very ugly and said, "You evil beast, let's see how I can destroy you!"

He shouted and sprinkled several seals with his hands, which was another kind of seal. Xiao Yao was very strange. He had never seen anyone use Taoism to make seals, and now it is also an eye-opener.

As he condensed a profound seal quickly, his hands did not wait for him, but suddenly moved, and the red fog condensed a snake's head and roared at him.

"Taoism, domineering swordsmanship, defeat everything with one force!" Qin Yu's sword appeared in his hand. This sword was no longer the size he had just seen, which made Xiao Yao dumbfounded. Now the size of this sword is several times larger than the sword that came out by the mysterious wind before. With its appearance, the dark clouds in the sky also condensed much more, with the dark clouds Come on, the strong wind also followed.

"Boom..." was struck by lightning, which was very terrible.

"Is this the strength of Elder Xuan?" Almost everyone was stunned.

"It is said that Elder Xuan's strength is unfathomable. Originally, he still didn't believe it, but now..."

In the discussion, Xuanfeng's sword fell suddenly accompanied by a few lightnings. Yes, it fell down. It was like a hill and was put down.

"Bang!" These two arms turned into debris in an instant.

The monster on the bone mountain couldn't help but fly back, but he never thought that the Xuanfeng was so fast!

lost two arms in an instant, making it completely violent. It couldn't help pulling back the other three arms and suddenly ran towards the two.

"I'll leave it to you. Anyway, I'm not its opponent." Du Zhen drifted away and said coldly.

"Humph, trapped beast, do you still want to fight back?" Xuanfeng sneered and ignored Du Zhen. The sword in his hand swept past the monster like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The monster obviously did not dare to resist it. His body suddenly shrank, turned into half an foot in size, penetrated into the earth and disappeared.

"Escape? Did you escape?" Xuanfeng closed his eyes. At their point, his spiritual knowledge has been cultivated to a strong point. Anything he wants to feel will be reflected from the bottom of his heart. Of course, as long as there is no special array.

A virtual shadow hid in the earth, motionless, trying to hide the sky and cross the sea.

Xuanfeng sneered, and the sword in his hand returned to its original state. He walked over coldly.

"Hmm!" He suddenly sacrificed his sword and shot at the place where the monster Na disappeared.

But before he entered, he was suddenly grabbed by a slippery and mucus arm.

The sword body trembled, emitting a burst of light all over its body, and suddenly flew vigorously.

"You still don't accept it!" Xuanfeng took a deep breath, and the power of the sword seemed to become more violent again and kept struggling.

"Oh.." Xuanfeng's sword cut through the monster's fingers and flew to Xuanfeng's hand.

"Roar!" The ground suddenly shook, and the dust on the ground was everywhere, and nothing could be seen.

Xuanfeng couldn't help closing his eyes and carefully locking the other party. Now is also a critical time, and he can't let the other party escape.

"What's going on?" After the others saw the monster magically getting smaller, they disappeared and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Eden Xuan is still powerful. The monster has been beaten and hidden by him." One man looked at the Xuanfeng in the field and showed respect.

"Of course, Elder Xuan walked with our sword, and he was a resounding figure, vigorous, and his style was also extremely unreserved. Look, these elders in our sword tomb have the fewest disciples. The so-called soldiers are not many, but in the essence. This sentence is right."

"Well, now he has another talented disciple, and his reputation will definitely be at its best in the future, and he will definitely not offend him." This is an elder's words to another elder.