Chapter 325 Zhan Wei

"Wo!"

Just when the peak was fighting with Lasville, the young master of Pink Moon also moved, and his body seemed to be as elegant as if he had integrated into the wind. A fiery red translucent sword in his hand trembled and suddenly rushed down.

"Solve these three small roles first!"

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the young master of Fanyue, and his figure had already appeared in front of the three swordsmen like electricity. A strange stroke of the fiery red translucent long sword burst out in vain, bursting out a circle of fiery red spiritual power, rushing crazily towards the three people, and it was about to explode in an instant...

"Bou Yan's final kill!"

The cold and evil voice of the young master of Fanyue echoed, which made the three people's hearts trembling. They wanted to avoid it, but they were not in a hurry. They had to grit their teeth and wave the weapons in their hands to try to resist the fierce attack of the young master of pink moon.

"Damn it! How can he be so fast!" Looking at the young master of pink moon who had come to the front of the three people and was about to launch a shocking blow, Highlander gritted his teeth angrily, but he knew that it was difficult to stop it, and his speed was far less than that of young master pink moon.

Recalling the speed of the young master of Fanyue, who was as elegant as the wind and as fast as a ghost, Highlander only felt that he was cold, and then bit his teeth. Then his spiritual wings stirred up and rushed towards it, but the confidence in his heart was obviously a little insufficient.

"Puff! Poo! Poo! ..."

In the three dull sounds, the three figures flew back sadly and fell heavily under the stone platform. It was the three talented children at the level of swordsmen who belonged to Highlander's lineage. The three of them didn't even resist the blow of the young master of Fanyue!

"Huh? Sure enough, he is worthy of being the young master of Fanyue. He is indeed not weak..." The light flashed in his eyes, and the old man withered bones nodded slowly.

After defeating the three strong swordsmen in one blow, the young master of Fanyue unconsciously rose a sense of pride and licked the corners of his mouth cruelly, as if he was going to start killing again.

"Wo!"

At this moment, a white streamer suddenly attacked the young master of the pink moon, carrying a long but sharp momentum, like the Milky Way hanging in the void, it was Highlander's attack.

"Hahaha... You dare to take out such moves and show shame. Break it!" The young master of Fanyue, who defeated the three people, smiled heroically and felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power behind him. The long sword in his hand was extremely trembling, and the tip of the sword suddenly burst out a frenzy spiritual power like a flame, which collided with the blow like the Milky Way upside down.

"Rumble..."

In a loud noise, Highlander's spiritual wings violently agitated, which stabilized his body. But when he looked not far away, his eyes were already full of horrified!

"You... your speed... It seems that I still underestimate you!" Staring at the young master of pink moon, who was also suspended in the air, Highlander's arrogant voice was a little low.

"It's ridiculous! Do you think I'm so arrogant just by relying on the Pink Moon Palace? Today, I will show you my real strength!"

Looking at the frightencing Highlander on the opposite side with satisfaction, the young master of Pink Moon was not in a hurry to continue to attack, and he was suspended in the air, with his hands on his chest, and proudly stared at the peak below, which was still fighting. "Peak, do you think my strength is worthy of fighting with all my strength? I have dismissed these three small characters. Why are you still fighting?

"Hm? Why so fast? Then Highlander can't stop him at all. It seems that I'm still a little arrogant..."

The cold voice of the young master of Fanyue echoed in the void. The peak of fighting with the four people in Lasville was stunned, and then he no longer wasted time. His right foot suddenly kicked the ground, and his left fist hit Lasville's broad sword heavily. As soon as the magnificent and pure physical force entered his body, it was strange in an instant. The spiral momentum burst out!

"Drip! Kick! Kick! ..."

Under the physical strength of the peak rising to the peak of the first level of the Sword King, the unprepared Rasville retreated three steps in a row, which stabilized his body. In a hurry, the thunder spirit wings shook and appeared in the void, afraid that the summit would take the opportunity to attack him.

It's just that it has just taken flight, and its face has changed in vain again!

A punch containing a strange spiral force hit heavily on Rasville's broad sword. Gao Feng seemed to know the result and ignored Rasville, but carried the rumbling sound of breaking the air. In an instant, he came to the children of the middle-level family of the swordsman. His right fist was like a dragon going to sea, drawing a beautiful arc. , suddenly bombarded his chest!

At the same time, his footsteps moved to the left side lightly, and his left fist bombarded the children of a junior family of a swordsman like a meteor.

"Puff! Poo!"

The two swollen children of the family almost vomited blood one after the other and fell off the stage.

Woth! "Sww!" Just after he stood firm, two sharp empty-breaking sounds were approaching, but the angry Lasville and another junior swordsman took action.

"Won!"

Raswell's rage is filled with a thunderous spiritual power. The armor formed by a set of thunder spiritual power suddenly turned into a thunder current light. The bloody strange sword carried a fierce sword spirit and went to the peak.

And the only young man from the junior family of swordsman also bit his teeth. The black epee in his hand was like a black lightning, cutting straight to the right arm of the peak.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Gao Feng was not confused at all in the face of the two attacks that were already close to his body. His body twisted strangely like mud and earthworms in vain. His upper body actually bent out of thin air to a tongue-p, avoiding the fierce and windy full blow. At the same time, Gao Feng's fists had already carried a rumbling sound and smashed heavily on the back of Rasville's broad sword.

"Hung!"

The harsh sound of the golden stone suddenly sounded, and Lasville's broad sword came out of his hand. Under a strange and huge force, his spiritual wings incited one after another and retreated again. His chest fluctuated violently, and his eyes were full of anxiety and shock.

He is just the strength of the first level of the Sword King, and he is hard against today's Gao Feng. That's simply asking for hardship. This is the reason why Gao Feng did not exert all his strength. If he exerts all his strength, he is afraid he will be more miserable.

In his eyes, Gao Feng's body suddenly twisted strangely, and then his fists smashed Rathville's retreat almost in one go. Then his body moved slightly to the left again, avoiding the epee split by the swordsman, and his right foot suddenly raised it. Under his frightful eyes, it drove a trace of shadow, heavy He kicked into the abdomen of the swordsman's young man!

"Buzz..." The moment Gao Feng's strong left leg was raised, it soared again out of thin air. The root muscles were entangled like steel bars, containing endless great power, like the dominating Optimus Prime, kicked the other party's abdomen fiercely!

"Ah!"

In a miserable cry, the swordsman's young body was suddenly thrown up, and then he pointed to the ground like a toad, and looked extremely miserable.

Gao Feng also solved the three strong swordsmen between the lightning and stones. At this moment, there are only four people left on the stage, Gao Feng, Lasville, Highlander and the young master of Pink Moon.