[Chapter 294 Battle for the Sword]

(Second update)

The arrival of Fengyan was unexpected at the 15th. Of course, Fengyan did not expect that the long sword emitting light red light had been taken by 15.

The two people have had some disagreements as early as Fengqiao Town. 15* did not despise Fengyan's actions. Of course, as Fengyan himself did not like 15.

The two are like fateful nemesis, and no one is willing to let anyone. Although these two are both disciples of Tianshan, they are both geniuses.

Heroes can cherish heroes, but in addition to extreme resentment, it is difficult for geniuses to find anything that can meet. One mountain does not allow two tigers, let alone two people with flesh and blood?

The fifteenth sword chased the wind and stabbed out straight out, and Fengyan was also a sword that was not weaker than the fifteenth.

The two collide, the tip of the sword is offset, and the energy fluctuates like the tide in the river, surging. Chan Lian, standing behind Fifteen, could not stand this force and was suddenly rushed out, but Fortunately, it was an ordinary spiritual weapon flying sword in her hand.

The neon sword shot out a light red light, which has protected Chan Lian, and then automatically swallowed up all the rippled energy.

"Boom..."

Once again, there were bursts of sound, and the two people's long and short swords met each other, and there seemed to be bursts of thunder in the air. Suddenly, the wind shouted, "Wow..." swept over the two people.

Soon, the corners of 15 and Fengyan's mouths had overflowed with a trace of blood.

"Bum..." Both of them were shocked by the force of the collision, and they all took several steps back to stop.

"Hey, you are the first to be hurt like this in the same realm..." Feng Yan's voice was extremely cold, but he seemed particularly calm at this moment. He said, "You let me use my last strength..."

As soon as Feng Yan's voice fell, there was a layer of milky ripples on his body. 15 was shocked and said, "Is this the power of God?"

"Now I know that it's too late. I'm the heir of God. It doesn't matter at all to control this divine power. How can you, a mortal, compete with me with the power of God? God's power, God's power, can't be understood by ants like you, so if you die under the power of my God, you will be proud enough... Hahaha..."

The milky divine power kept gushing out of Feng Yan, and in an instant, his strength had increased several times. Looking at his appearance, the divine power also seemed to be sealed in his body. With the improvement of his strength, that power could gradually awaken.

15 was stunned first, and then he sneered. Seeing the smile from the corners of his mouth, Feng Yan's murderous heart was stronger, and the divine power on his body was almost burning. "Hmm, you are a mortal, even the power of God is difficult to understand, and you still have to make this gesture. You are indeed an ant..."

In order to show his arrogant posture of divine power, Feng Yan was not in a hurry to do it. He looked at 15 with a smile, and his eyes were full of complacency. Then he waved his hand gently, and the sword he put on the ground flew to his hand in an instant.

"Boom..." He waved gently at the rock wall behind him, and a gap suddenly appeared. Fifteen frowned and was about to say a few words at irony to Feng Yan, but suddenly his eyebrows jumped, and his eyes fell tightly on the gap drawn by Feng Yan.

A glazed sword has slowly floated out of the rock wall, and a burst of light stirred. The milky light echoes the divine power of Fengyan's body.

"No, that should be the impermanence sword. Do you recognize the Lord like this?" Fifteen was shocked, and his thoughts flowed slightly, and he quickly rushed to the impermanent sword.

Feng Yan saw a sword cut through the rock wall, and a long sword suddenly floated out of it, and in his perception, this sword was the spiritual weapon flying sword he had been looking forward to for a long time, and its light was no less than the previous light red light.

He looked happy: "Haha, God helps me. I didn't expect that a spiritual weapon flying sword would appear when I waved my sword so casually... Hahahaha, 15th, what do you think you can fight with me?"

With that, he had cut out a sword spirit against the rushing fifteen. The fifteen paused slightly, but Feng Yan had quickly held the impermanent sword in his hand: "It turned out that it had recognized me as the master, hahaha, lifeless, life impermanence... What a impermanence sword..."

Feng Yan held the impermanence sword in his hand tightly, as if he was holding the importance of his life. He burst out his complete strength. In addition, the impermanence sword, like a tiger adding wings, was simply arrogant.

"As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will disturb you to die..." Feng Yan straightened his posture again. He burst into a rare divine power, and with the newly obtained impermanent sword, he can simply challenge the master of the psychic world.

He looks like a high king. As long as there is an order, millions of soldiers will step on the other side's territory.

So what? So what if you have the power of God and the impermanence sword? Standing there motionless on the 15th, he really wanted to be proud of him.

"You ant, you speak like this in front of me. I have given you a chance... I'll show you how horrible the power of God is. You will probably never understand this power in your life..."

"Boom..."

Before Feng Yan's words were finished, there was also a burst of milky energy ripples on 15's body, such as the scorching sun's Taoist halo, shining all around, and 15 was mixed with a trace of rebellion in the power of God. His power had completely covered Feng Yan.

"You, you, you..." Feng Yan "you" couldn't say a word for a long time. His eyes were almost cracked, and his mouth could almost swallow a ripe egg.

"How can you also have the power of God?" Feng Yan's heartbeat seemed to stop. He tried his best to restrain himself, but the horror in front of him made him as ignorant as a baby. He trembled and pointed the impermanent sword in front of him and said, "You, you, who are you..."

Fengyan finally has a trace of timidity in his heart. Anyone who thinks is unique is as casual as eating and drinking water in the eyes of the other party. He was a little stupid to stand there and stop moving.

"I'm fifteen... Do you think only you have the power of God?" 15 said coldly, although most of his divine power has been sealed, very few parts can still be extracted. If Fengyan has been defeated at this moment, I'm afraid it will be the result of both defeats, so in the power of God, he is also mixed with a trace of heavenly power to strengthen himself and give his opponent an illusion.

Sure enough, Feng Yan was shocked. He never thought that the fifteen, who he regarded as an ant, would also have divine power, even more powerful than him.

Because he was too dependent on the power of God, Feng Yan had a sense of lack of self-confidence in his heart. He suddenly fell silent and said to himself, "Damn it, he also has the power of God? Damn, and more powerful than my divine power... Anyway, I have also got the spiritual weapon flying sword... I'm afraid that his divine power is all. Humph, when the seal on my body is untied and the divine power is fully released, it will definitely kill him. Let's give up today..."

Feng Yan's mind was like electricity. In a moment, he had taken out the jade card given by the sect and suddenly crushed it and said, "15, don't be proud. I have written down today's hatred. When my seal is lifted in the next day, I will definitely take your life..."

The space around Feng Yan kept twisting, and in a short time, his whole body disappeared.

"Wow..." 15 was finally relieved. He took back all the power of God and the power of heaven and said, "This Fengyan is really a terrible opponent..."

15 shook his head and sat on the ground. Today, he first fought against the huge rock monster. The power of heaven has been running once. The second operation is very limited, and the power may only be exerted by one layer, so he will use the power of God to scare Feng Yan. Otherwise, if the two really want to fight, he really don't know the deer. Who will die?

"15, are you all right?" Seeing that 15 seemed to be very tired, Chanlian quickly ran to 15 and said gently.

15 waved his hand, and then smiled slightly, which seemed a little relaxed. After all, fighting with Feng Yan needs to be highly focused, otherwise he would have been hacked to death by the other party.

PS: Ask for a red ticket...