Reverend Insanity: Version 369: Fang Feng and Wu Yong
"Hahaha. (? ([Net] Among the immortal battlefield immortals, Wu Yong burst out laughing.
The laughter was full of anger.
Obviously, he was very angry at Feng Jiuge's help to Fang Yuan.
"OK."
"Very good."
"Although both of you are only seven-turns, they have eight-turns."
"I will take a good look today, what a skill you two have!"
Ba Zhuanxian's pride and self-confidence make Wu Yong's killing intention more full and rich.
He never believed he would lose.
Even if there is one enemy and two, what?
He Wuyong has eight turns of Zhuxian, and the other two are just seven turns.
How can the seven-turn and eight-turn divide be easily bridged?
Not to mention, he still has a fairy house in hand.
Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou Eight-turn Fairy House!
How can I lose the eight-turn cents and the eight-turn cents?
Wu Yong couldn't think of a reason for his failure.
The atmosphere is tense immediately after the war begins.
Feng Jiuge drifted slowly towards Wu Yong, and the other side said without looking back: "You once saved my life, now I return your life. Now that there are feelings and grievances, you can go and break through Here, to escape from birth, depends on your own good fortune. "
Fang Yuan was surprised.
Looking like this, Feng Jiu Ge didn't want him to join forces, but he wanted to fight alone!
"OK." Fang Yuan immediately flinched to the corner.
What kind of person is he?
How could it be cheaper not to take up?
When I saw Feng Jiuge alone, Wu Yong flashed a sigh of admiration in his heart, and said, "Okay, then let me be known for a long time in Zhongzhou Tianjiao."
Speaking, he actually put away the small bamboo house of Xianqingwu Yuqing Difeng.
This eight-turned fairy house is his ace.
Constructed by several eight-turned centipede structure, the consumed yuan is huge. Wu Yong has been urging him for a long time to lay out and catch up with Fang Yuan.
This time, Wu Yong took the initiative to collect the fairy house.
It's like an unsheathed excalibur. The opponent never knows when Wu Yong will use this trump card, and his heart will be frightened and stressed.
At the same time, Wu Yong's confidence and pride are also shown.
He is willing to fight Feng Jiujie alone.
Combatant, eager to try!
Wu Yong's wind suddenly rose around him, and then he fell again.
Feng Jiuge and Fang Yuan both had their eyes fixed.
This is Wu Yong's immortal killing.
Fast speed!
Furthermore, the previous breath has converged to the extreme, neither Feng Jiu Ge nor Fang Yuan noticed it.
Feng Jiuge stepped back quickly and carefully distanced himself from Wu Yong.
How dare you envy you in the face of the eight-turn magpie?
Especially the immortal killing trick. If you don't try it out, it will run rampant. It is definitely a reckless behavior.
The wind is fading into a breeze, and the breeze turns endlessly, condensing into a huge image in a blink of an eye.
They look like humans, but they are tall and mighty, huge like elephants, with stiff muscles on their bodies. Covered in blue and black, with cavities in his mouth, a pair of strange arms were as thick as pillars, hanging to the soles of his feet. The whole body is covered with green hair, and the eyes are all black.
Xiandao's killing tricks are just soft and graceful!
Wu Yong made a move with six moves.
Feng Kui shouts, the sound of squealing winds, and some howling, almost piercing people's eardrums.
They are divided into two paths, all the way with three heads, not only rushing towards Feng Jiuge, but also not letting Fang Yuan go.
Feng Jiuge wants to fight Wu Yong on his own. Wu Yong has his own pride. He wants to fight against each other and clean up both Feng Jiuge and Fang Yuan.
Feng Jiuge saw a killer look, and there was a terrible spirit in his eyes. He didn't step back in the slightest, raising his palm for a shot.
Dangdang!
Every time he shoots, there will be a melodious voice of Huang Zhongda Lu.
The sound waves trembled and hit one after another with six heads.
Gangrou Fengkui was originally aggressive and was beaten by Feng Jiujie ’s immortal killing move. He also retreated one after another, some difficult to resist, and wanted to lose his posture!
In such a scene, Fang Yuan and Wu Yong both saw their pupils shrink.
They were all shocked.
Feng Jiuge is only a seven-pass practice, but the power of Xiandao's killing is not lost to Wu Yong.
Whether it is Fang Yuan or Wu Yong, it can be seen that this is because Feng Jiujie has a very thick tone on his body.
His sounds and traces have accumulated so magnificently that they are comparable to Wu Yong!
How does this practice? !!
Fang Yuan watched the game from afar, and was shocked in his heart.
The reason why he was able to play against Bazhuan was because of the immortal mark of immortality. But Feng Jiu Ge can fight against Ba Zhuan, because he himself has extremely powerful musical background.
Comparison between the two is naturally that Fang Yuan is much weaker than Feng Jiujie.
"How does this Fengjiuge practice? With such a background, it is no wonder that he was able to resist the top ten factions in Zhongzhou and had the confidence to deal with Wu Yong!"
"Does he really have such a background, or is it some kind of emergency method that can't last?"
Fang Yuan thought about it immediately.
Of course, his main thoughts are still on Wu Yong's killing moves in the Xiandao battlefield and killing the locks, constantly analyzing and deducing.
At the same time, some of the shadow ancestors in his fairy tricks are also working hard for this.
Papapa!
Wu Yong sees that the gentle wind is overburdened and unsuccessful, so he urges another killing move.
He held a slender wind whip in his hand and kept beating.
The wind whip seems to have infinite length. It shrinks at any time, and is beaten out. Each blow breaks the air and makes a crisp and loud sound.
Feng Jiuge showed no weakness. He clapped his palm with his left hand to deal with the rigid and soft style, and fisted with his right hand against the wind whip.
His left palm slaps the air, and each palm will be accompanied by the melodious bells of Huang Zhongda Lu.
His right fist pounded the front, and every punch would explode with a thunderous drum.
Dangdangdang ...
Boom boom boom ...
For a time, Feng Jiuge and Wu Yong fought against each other, playing well and not at a disadvantage.
Look at Fang Yuan almost.
The main reason is that Feng Jiujie's track marks did not lose to Ba Zhuan Xian Xian Wu Yong.
How he cultivated it, this is a great violation of the common sense practice of the fairyland!
You know, the biggest difference between Ba Zhuan Xian and Qi Zhuan is the number of traces on each other.
A quake can bring an average of 250 traces to Wuxian.
A calamity is seven hundred and fifty.
A catastrophe with 7,250 marks.
A thousand calamities are 86,750 marks.
Between Qizhuanxian and Bazhuan, the track marks often differ greatly. The difference between Jiuzhuanxian and Xianzhuan is more like heaven and earth.
This is one of the main reasons that the nine revolutions are invincible.
As the Xianxian practice progresses to the later stage, the increase in the degree of Dao marks is explosive and hard to imagine.
Why everyone knows, but it's too difficult to start from this aspect.
Eight turns of Zhuxian means that the quantity and quality of crossing the robbery are higher than seven turns.
During the period of seven revolutions, it is almost impossible to achieve the traces of the eight traces of the gods. If this is not the case, there have been seven turns against eight turns in the Puxian Realm, and they are everywhere.
But Feng Jiuge did it abruptly.
"If he bursts temporarily, so that the number of track marks soars, this is easier to accept. If there are so many track marks accumulated all the time, it is simply too scary!" Fang Yuan watched the battle while evaluating Tao .
Wu Yong saw that Feng Jiujie could even tie with himself, but instead of being angry or angry, he became calmer.
"OK."
"It is indeed Feng Jiu Ge."
"So, how about picking me up next?"
Speaking, Wu Yong reached out a finger.
His fingertips pointed at Feng Jiu Ge.
Ding Dong made a crisp sound.
A green moth, flying from his fingertips.
The worm is extremely fast, and rushes straight towards Feng Jiu Ge.
During the flight, it swelled sharply and its body swelled sharply, one foot, five feet, one foot, five feet, and fifteen feet!
For a few breaths, it turns into a fierce wind dragon of 22 feet, with open teeth and dancing claws, and there is a ferocious momentum to swallow Feng Jiu Ge into the stomach.
It's Wu Yong's immortal killing trick that refers to Fenglong!
Feng Jiuge saw this, his pupils shrunk slightly, and then his body radiated away, retreating backwards!
It refers to the mighty power of the wind dragon. Feng Jiujie can't beat its edge, so he has to choose to retreat, widen the distance, and conduct guerrillas.
No way.
All are due to Wu Yong's killing tricks by referring to the wind dragon.
Feng Jiuge's accumulation of Tao marks is similar to Wu Yong, with a small gap. But he didn't have Ba Zhuanxian in hand.
Now Wu Yong uses the eight-turn killing trick to refer to the wind dragon, which is extremely powerful, and Feng Jiujie can hardly use those seven-turn Xianyu as the core to kill the fight.
Or, you can only trade quality for quantity.
Feng Jiuge did exactly that.
While backing, he kept throwing punches and palms, using seven rounds of killing tricks again and again, after superimposing the number, weakened the finger dragon until it was exhausted.
But this kind of thing will undoubtedly make Feng Jiujie ’s Qizhuan Jujube Xianyuan consume drastically!
While looking at Wu Yong, he has Bai Lixian Yuan, which is unique to Ba Zhuanxian.
In terms of Xianyuan, Feng Jiujie is much weaker than Wu Yong.
Eight turns is more powerful than seven turns. Not only is the track mark, other aspects are also superior to seven turns. Xianyuan is just one example.
As soon as Wu Yong pointed out the wind dragon, he immediately broke the previous draw and pushed Feng Jiuge into the downwind.
"This killing move is very dangerous. I can feel the amount of fierce violence in it, and I must not let it come close!"
Feng Jiuge's mind is extraordinary.
Wu Yong does have one more trick in this move, which is the random bullet blade.
Once this trick is used, the entire Wind Dragon will explode, suddenly turning into an endless emerald wind blade, everywhere. The power is extraordinary.
Although Feng Jiuge saw Fenglong for the first time, but with his rich combat experience and intelligent intuition, he faintly noticed Wu Yong's follower.
However, although this saves Feng Jiu Ge from danger, it also makes Feng Jiu Ge more passive.
He can only retreat continuously, weakening the finger dragon by remote strike.
In this way, Wu Yong was given ample opportunity and time to brew a brand-new Xiandao killing move.
This is very dangerous.
Feng Jiu Ge also knows this, but unfortunately, it means that the wind is extremely fast and the pressure on him is very high. Coupled with the six heads, it is difficult for Feng Jiu Ge to take into account Interfering with Wu Yong.
"Trouble!" Feng Jiujia frowned.
If you continue to do this, the situation will be even worse for him.
Once Wu Yong urges the next immortal killing move, it will definitely make Feng Jiujie's situation even more unbearable.
But at the next moment, a figure came suddenly and suddenly intervened on the battlefield!
Boom!
It means that the wind dragon directly hit Fang Yuan.
Then, he was bounced back by the counter-protection mark.
Fingering Dragon, who was bothering Feng Jiujie for a while, whistled and turned back to Wu Yong.
Wu Yong, who is still planning to kill, is frowning!
"It's a good trick to protect your body against the current!" This time it was Feng Jiujie's turn to look at each other. (To be continued.) 8