Chapter 326 Four-person Fighting

"This...this..."

Rasville can no longer keep calm, with an unconcealed shock and a trace of panic on his face. It was not until this moment that a strong uneasiness rose in his heart in vain, and he began to secretly regret his previous cleverness. Gao Feng's physical strength is stronger than himself, and it is likely that the other party still hides horrible spiritual power. Once it breaks out...

Thinking of this, Rathville's face became more and more ugly, and the thoughts in his mind flashed...

"How could this happen? Originally, I thought I could handle this peak, but I didn't expect that he had been hiding his strength! The physical strength comparable to the peak of the Sword King, the strange and terrible spiral power... It seems that if I want to defeat him, I have to take out one of the two killers given to me by my ancestors..." Raswell's eyes flashed coldly and made up his mind in an instant.

He moved indifferently in four postures, but Gao Feng looked up at the young master of pink moon floating above and smiled indifferently and said, "Master pink moon, are you satisfied with my strength?"

Gao Feng said so. It seems that only the young master of Fanyue on the stage can attract his attention. He is very arrogant. However, the terrorist strength he had just burst out made the people present feel that it should have been taken for granted.

"Feng, you are great..." Irene was very happy at this moment, especially when she heard the stunned comments of the people around her, she became more and more complacent.

Knocking on the throne casually, the dead old man smiled restlessly, as if everything was under control. Although he knew that Highlander had the last trump card he had prepared for him, Yalu couldn't help but feel uneasy and slowly in his heart, which was uncontrollable.

"Gaofeng, hahaha... You really didn't disappoint me! Especially the ability that you can twist your body at will, I have to admire it!" The eyes of the young master of Fanyue became hotter and hotter, and he licked the corners of his mouth evilly, but there was still no panic, and there seemed to be a strong support.

"Goo-dong!"

After swallowing with difficulty, a son of the Tabla family muttered, "Evil! This peak is simply a demon! The body is so abnormal, and it can be twisted at will. Close hand-to-hand combat is simply invincible!"

"No wonder he has just been so arrogantly demanding a scuffle. Those swordsman-level family geniuses are like air, which can be easily defeated..." Another son of the Tabra family sighed.

"Master Fan Yue, how about this? Let's try it first. Who will defeat his opponent first, and then play the last battle?" Gao Feng grinned and said provocatively.

According to the conjecture of the old man, I'm afraid that there will be something extremely horrible in Highlander. Naturally, Gao Feng will not take risks easily, but push it to the young master of Fanyue.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the young master of Fanyue first sneered, and then didn't say much. His body was elegant and flexible, and it had turned into a streamer at an amazing speed approaching Highlander.

"Wor-la-la..."

The gorgeous Hanlander jade robes suspended in the void are hunting, but the body retreats around the spacious stone platform without hesitation, but the thoughts flashed one after another.

"This... the way of elegance! It can be called the perfect elegant way! Unexpectedly... it's a perfect and elegant way!" Gao Feng's originally calm face suddenly changed greatly, and then turned into ecstasy. The floating and flexible figure staring at with his eyes seemed to be deeply engraved in his mind.

While Gao Feng's ecstasy was uncontrollable, Highlander escaped from being chased and killed, and there was no more arrogant posture as the first genius in the family.

"Wo!"

He tried his best to improve his speed, and the jade robe was covered with a layer of water-based spiritual armor, which flowed slowly like water. Highlander's handsome face was as gloomy as water, and he fled in confusion, regardless of the dissatisfaction of the people under the stage.

The young master of Fanyue is like a cat abusing a mouse. The speed is always slower than Highlander, and he follows closely.

"Rathville, what are you still doing there? Why don't you defeat the young master of Fanyue with me first!" Highlander roared and was almost furious, but he wanted to open his mouth to pull Ruswell over to resist together.

"Boom..." As soon as Highlander's voice fell, the speed of the young master of the pink moon increased. He was not in a hurry to split the sword and pressed Highlander with the strong spiritual power of the middle level of his sword king.

Long...

In the explosive sound, the long sword in the hand of the young master Fanyue flashed like a vague red shadow, and suddenly rowed towards Highlander again. His current situation is simply to suppress Highlander's fierce fight, and Highlander is above the absolute weakness.

"A line of sword shadow!"

The arrogant voice of the young master Fanyue sounded, and the vague sword shadow had already opened Highlander's long sword and hit Highlander's spiritual armor again.

"Cock..."

Highlander's translucent spiritual armor suddenly cracked cracks, and then a stream of water spiritual power surged out, and the slight ripple completely made up for the cracks. However, his figure retreated again, and a trace of blood had overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh! That's ridiculous! Hand in hand with you? It's better for me to fight with this peak. He can't fly at high altitude only with his physical strength. I can only rely on this advantage to keep safe for a long time. The speed of the young master of Fanyue is so amazing, and the strong spiritual power of the middle level of the Sword King can almost overwhelm the two of us. It's better for me not to flow this mixed water. Rasville sneered secretly in his heart and did not answer. Instead, he shook the strange broad sword in his hand, and the spiritual wings behind him were quickly agitated, turning into thunder and flowing light to attack the peak fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Originally, the peak of the elegant and flexible movement, suddenly saw the fierce figure of Larswell. He couldn't help frowning, and his heart was secretly angry.

When the flashing light in my heart from time to time and the perception of the ethereal way in the trajectory of the sky became deeper and deeper, it was interrupted by Raswell's life. No wonder the peak was burning in anger and could not be suppressed.

"Wo!"

At this moment, Lasville's fiery red strange sword was already carrying a wisp of electric light, like a sharp and domineering red lightning, suddenly attacked.

Facing the thunderous and fierce blow of Lasville, Gao Feng's left arm was strangely twisted to a terrible arc in vain. His left foot stepped forward, and his right fist collided with Rathville's hastily raised left fist.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, Rathville felt an overwhelming force. In an instant, his left arm swarmed to the whole body, with a strange and strong spiral energy, crazily ravaging his body.

"This is impossible! His punch just now is stronger than the power that broke out in vain! Is this... his real strength?" Raswell's face was shocked, and he only felt a surge in his chest, and a large mouthful of black blood spewed out like free money.

"Cock..."

In a fine cracking sound, Raswell's thunder spiritual armor, which consumed a lot of his spiritual power, burst and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Purala..."

Pieces of cloth flew like butterflies, fluttering around in the wind. The embarrassed Lasville was depressed, and his face was sad and hurriedly suspended in the air, and there was no such momentum.

In just a moment, the peak of the full outbreak is to completely defeat it and be seriously injured!