Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 382: Disparate battles
The crowd was quiet.
Staring closely at the two of them in the field, the expression of anger is slightly changed, a little dignified, including the headed silver-haired man.
"Come on, Brother Lin!" Li Jiesheng secretly said.
Although he can see it, Lin Feng’s strength is inferior to his opponents, but...
In any case, he trusted Lin Feng.
Because, they are companions.
...
Dark divine energy, igniting thunder.
In the Nine Nether Thunder Knife, behind Lin Feng, the image of Nether appears suddenly. The silver-haired man who has been unsurprised at this time is a little sick: "Netherworldly Spirit? How could he merge the Darkness and Thunder's Spirit?"
Ghostly Spirit!
Lin Feng himself did not know, because this is not his strength.
However, it can exert its power.
Because of its existence.
"Cheng!" "Cheng嘞!!" The Nine Nether Lightning Sword flashed in a strange light, Lan Yushou's water could not escape, the sky blue aurora condensed on the sword body, the speed was extremely fast. However, to his surprise, Lin Feng's knife had not yet fallen, but in front of him, there was a terrible force.
The blood-red phoenix-like bird punctures the defense like a needle, and the golden dragon whizzes in the clanking sound.
The top holy treasure, the four-color side of the broken soul!
The soldiers are not disgusting.
The third layer of true dragon sacred power is Lin Feng's trump card. Although he can only display the first color in the four-color broken soul, he has a real dragon sacred power increase and his power is quite different. laugh! scold! Wak Lat! Lan Yu reacted extremely fast, and the moment the defense broke, all the sky blue aurora fetched the fiery cardinals.
Bang Bang Bang!
The collision of power, the fiery cardinals failed to win unexpectedly, the light dimmed instantly.
Sure...
Enough.
Lin Feng had never thought of a successful sneak attack with this trick, as long as he could get Lanyu defense lost, even if it was only for a moment, he had already earned it. The Nine Nether Thunder Knife is full of power. Nether Holy Thunder combined with Dark Holy Spirit, Blue Thunder Holy Spirit, ignited the powerful power of the Nine Nether Thunder Knife.
Boom! ! !
Seventh hit. Angry thunder ripped apart.
Quick and accurate. Ruthless, compared to the eighth defensive counterattack, powerful. The seventh strike is about fast, absolute power exploding at a speed. A monstrous overbearing, venting Lin Feng’s obsession, the quickest move is to cooperate with the four colors of the broken soul to attack the enemy’s weak defense!
"Xiaoxiang sword, defensive." Lan Yu's sword technique is extremely feminine.
The Lin Feng sneak attack just broke. Then guard Lin Feng's overbearing attack, Lan Yu's broad sword in the hands of the aisle ripples, showing the magic of the sword. The seemingly insipid sword moves, but contains the aurora mystery, Lan Yu's strength, no less than Lan Peng Peng.
Moreover, he is more defensive.
If you let him attack, it is his weakness.
...
Knife to sword.
Ghost vs. Aurora.
Overbearing is feminine.
Despite Lan Yu’s loss of opportunity, his defense remains solid and airtight.
Junxiu's face flashed a hint of genius. In the face of Lin Feng's violent and overbearing attack, Lan Yu withdrew to the side. Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! The sky blue aurora gathered together, and the ripples unloaded Lin Feng's strength. The mysterious **** of swords is like a skill.
Until Lin Feng exhausted, the sky blue aurora ‘chirped’.
Boo! call out! call out! call out! Four consecutive crystal lights penetrate Lin Feng's body instantaneously from four directions. Lan Yu's fingers are controlled by puppet silk threads. The sky blue aurora is extremely ghostly. Li Jiesheng's eyes widened, completely stunned, but he never imagined that his opponent's attack was so vicious.
His sword is actually a defense?
His finger is the secretly dormant viper!
"Death." Lan Yu moved captively. The corners of the mouth are coldly drawn, and when the broad sword is in hand, the defense is the attack—
"Burst!"
Peng! Punt! Punt!
Sky. Exploding **** flowers.
Aurora penetrates the body and penetrates into the bone marrow. Cells, skin. Lin Feng was full of blood holes, and his eyes widened extremely, and he really saw the strength of the Nemer Star human strongman. In one move, he even broke his two attacks, and the counterattack was pervasive and tricky. Suddenly painful, Lin Feng's blood flowed to the extreme, to the extreme.
The disparity of strength is not a level match.
But...
It arouses Lin Feng's stubbornness even more.
He never wants to admit defeat and will not give up! The weak will admit their fate, and the strong will never be succumbed to fate, even if they die!
Life is endless, challenges are not extinguished!
"Holy Lin!" Lin Feng's double pupils were red.
The dark crystal armor of the whole body was nearly torn apart, and the flying sword was shot in the air. Lin Feng stepped on it and stepped on it, using the power of the flying sword. Consumes powerful inertia. The blood-stained body was completely wounded, and the injury was terrible. However, Lin Feng's fighting spirit did not weaken.
He, fight!
He will never admit defeat!
It's not over yet, there is still a chance!
There was a quiet sound around, including the silver-haired man's gaze.
He was shocked at the moment even if he was in an opposing position, even if he was an enemy or a friend. Li Jiesheng stared closely at Lin Feng, his body trembling slightly, trembling, at this moment he finally understood why he was not as good as Lin Feng and why he was caught up front—
Heart.
He is missing a heart.
The heart of the strong who will never give up and never give up.
...
"Humph." Lan Yu looked disdainful.
"Stupid, want to win me, next life."
"Go to **** to report grievances!"
The broad sword in his hand is rising again and again, with brilliant eyes in his eyes, and Lan Yu is full of confidence in his defense.
But this time, he felt that the human in front of him seemed a little different.
Lin Feng, changing.
The absolute situation of death aroused Lin Feng's fighting spirit.
In my mind, the figure of Senior Xiang Yu emerged, and his memory was imparted in the Shengjing Formation, which was extremely clear. No need to comprehend, as if this is part of his strength, at this moment, Lin Feng is finally enlightened-Purple Thunder Sword, the ninth move.
On that day, Senior Xiang Yu was also created in desperation.
The mood is perfectly matched.
The sword is like a heart.
Lin Feng has practiced the ninth move of the Purple Thunder Knife Method. It has been a while. The shape of the knife has been remembered for a long time. The intention of the knife is a glimpse of the mystery at the beginning of the last eighth move. Seeing clearly, Lin Feng's thunder knife clashes, and the image of the nether world flashes again~IndoMTL.com~ Boom! Bang! ~
The power of the limit, the mad urge.
This is his last attack. If unsuccessful, Cheng Ren.
Lin Feng’s madly rushing valley of dark light spheres has long emptied everything, and the image of the nether world is completely grim, and it is clear and chilling. The thunder ball emerged from the tip of the knife, and it grew like a small sun. However, it was not the blue thunder sacred gas, but the dark sacred gas, and the divine image to promote the divine power.
The fifth level!
The fifth most powerful rush valley of the Dark Holy Spirit, the Nine Nether Thunder Knife moves violently.
The front end of the knife body, as if the turtle shell had peeled off, a layer of black color, bright and bright. However, Lin Feng didn't even notice the change of the Nine Nether Thunder Knife. The remaining opponent in front of him in front of him pushed Tianlei to roll with the strongest overlord's fighting power, covering the entire sky.
The ninth strike, the **** Thunderbolt shocked the condemnation!
…(to be continued)