Genius Sword Immortal Chapter 168: Inspire thunder!


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Long Moran appeared.

After Ye Feng gritted his teeth, he helped Long Wan'er stand up and looked up at the three people on the roof.

Long Moran, Long Zi, Long Qing.

Ye Feng did not expect that he tried to solve Long Wuren as quickly as he could because he was injured. The current situation is extremely bad. In terms of speed, Ye Feng is definitely no better than Long Moran.

"Kill me Long Clan, do n’t even wait for one today to leave alive!"

Long Moran looked beautiful, staring at the Ye Feng and Long Wan'er standing together, one hand already on the long sword in the waist.

Behind him, Long Qing hanging child Lang looks as if everything has nothing to do with him, and Long Zi, frowning, looking at the figure of Ye Feng, seems to be thinking about something.

Ye Feng gently waved his hand, Camouflage Art, quietly dissipated. Hidden now, it does n’t make any sense. The Ye Feng and Long Wan'er wearing a black and white mask really show themselves in front of everyone in the small fishing village.

"What, Wan'er?"

The Long Qing, who did n’t care about it, was shocked. They were so far away. Under the influence of Camouflage Art, they really could n’t recognize it. But now it is back to its original shape, even if wearing a mask, the people of Long Clan can easily recognize her.

"Livestock."

When Long Moran saw this, his face was even more gloomy. His daughter actually collaborated with an outsider to kill the Long Clan person, making him angry all over.

Long Wuren, although this guy ’s force value is not great, it is a bridge between Long Clan and the modern city! This fat man is very profitable, and deals with many forces in the world. Long Clan has a lot of funds, which are controlled by Long Wuren.

How can he get a breath of being beheaded like this now? Even if Ye Feng is killed, it will hardly dispel his hatred!

"I stop him, you go first."

Long Wan'er is anxious, Ye Feng is now being caught by Long Moran, almost mortal, no doubt, only now she stays to delay the time, can fight for the ray of life for Ye Feng.

Even if she died in the hands of Long Moran, she has no complaints and regrets, as long as Ye Feng can survive, she can remember her ...

"Fool, I won't leave you behind."

Thunder sounds roared, and heavy rain poured over Ye Feng ’s masked face, making his figure look terrifying, except that a broken sword in his chest, and a bright red, showed The injuries he suffered were not light.

Because of one of the last Romantic Sword Art tricks of Long Wuren-"Falling Flowers Autumn Frost", the meridian of Ye Feng's chest began to be penetrated by a cold Inner Qi, and there was no way to get it done in a short time.

Hold it.

Ye Feng reached out and pulled out the broken sword that was not deep in the chest, stained with blood and threw it on the wet sand, then lifted a foot, heavy stepped the head of Long Wuren into the sand with one foot pit.

looking up is coming, he looks at Long Moran on the roof.

The weather is getting worse and worse, lightning and thunder make him understand.

Boo!

Ye Feng raised his right hand, and the golden long sword condensed out, pointing to the Long Moran on the roof: "Take me a trick, if you can take it, I will catch it!"

"Hahaha Ha!"

Long Moran seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world, and laughed sensibly: "Now you, also is qualified to talk to me about the conditions? However, if this is the last requirement before you die, I can satisfy you. "

He is full of self-confidence in his own strength, let alone one trick, it is ten tricks, then what can Masked Man do to him?

From time to time, mar­tial arts world person as talented as he has never been. Even if it is southern star **** fist Xu Xiaoyu of Eighty years cultivation base, he is not afraid, he will be afraid of a mask-wearing hairy kid?

Today he Long Moran, he will definitely not let this Masked Man escape, the face lost in recent days, must let the other party repay!

"Hurry up!"

Long Wan'er sees Ye Feng like this, more and more anxious.

"It's alright, trust me."

Ye Feng flashed a cold glance in her eyes, pushed her slightly to the side, then looked at Long Moran on the roof again raised the head.

Under lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, the confrontation between the two made everyone in the small fishing village hold their breath!

Ye Feng feels the temperature, raindrops, lightning, thunder and thunder between the world and finds a feeling of Immortal Cultivation World. It is under this extremely harsh condition that many Immortal Cultivator can realize the deeper Immortal Arts!

"The first layer of Dragon-Slaying Sword Qi appears ice blue, and its power is about ten times that of ordinary slashing. If it integrates all kinds of heaven and earth energies, can it advance to the second layer, the power will increase ten times again ..."

Lava! Frost! hurricane! lightning!

Every kind of natural power can be integrated into it.

It ’s not impossible to beat Long Moran if Ye Feng can display Dragon-Slaying Sword Qi that integrates the power of lightning under the storm.

shua!

The golden long sword pointed to the Long Moran on the roof. The two faced each other at a distance of tens of meters.

In the sky, lightning storms and hurricane winds, Ye Feng stands proudly, and the whole body is soaked by the rainstorm. Next to it is Long Wan'er clenched with both hands, already nervous and a little trembling.

What if Ye Feng dies here?

One night after the two talents met, would they face such a life and death distinction? No ...

Long Wan'er stood under the rain, tears accompanied the raindrops, and shed down his cheeks, but he didn't do anything to stop Ye Feng. Deep in heart, she still believes in Ye Feng and believes that he can beat Long Moran, although this possibility is extremely low ...

The people under the eaves around the small fishing village stared at the confrontation in the field one by one, and secretly regretted that this small age of Masked Man can defeat Long Wuren of Long Clan. The future is infinite, but it ’s too impulsive to act today Will certainly die here.

No one thinks that Ye Feng can kill Long Moran in one move!

In the current Eastern Sea, Long Moran can already be said to be the most pow­er­house, and no one dares to brave its edge. If a mask kid could defeat it, where would the old faces of other martial arts figures rest?

The Taiji Palace boy rescued by Ye Feng watched carefully in a dark place, clenching his teeth secretly.

The rich and tempting Shu Shu, standing under the eaves, is also looking worriedly at Ye Feng. On this occasion, a weak woman who does not know martial arts will not play any role at all.

She hopes that Ye Feng will kill Long Moran, so that she and Long Wan'er are free, but the possibility is really ...

Qiao!

At first glance, the body of Ye Feng moved, and the hem of the black dress flew up, spreading a little water droplets, and the golden long sword in his hand waved his waist, forming an ice blue half moon sword light.

Boom!

The True Qi ignited thunder, and a lightning fell from the sky, instantly hitting the Sword Qi drawn by Ye Feng, shining the originally dim little fishing village far beyond the day.

The intensely dazzling light instantly caused everyone in the small fishing village, including Long Moran and Ye Feng, to subconsciously close their eyes.

In the entire fishing village, a white mang!


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