Chapter 972 Desperate and hopeless!
"Hmph! Then you can give it a try!" Xiao Feng sneered and his sword eyebrows stood upside down. Then he rushed towards Old Ya with an illusory step.
"Old dog! This horizontal practice technique is behind me. I just don't know if you have the life to take it in my hands!" Xiao Feng shouted, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind this old man, and then he only saw his left hand tremble.
"Buzz!" The energy surged, and the white palm was straight and smooth, just like a knife cutting it.
"go!"
The next moment, a sharp feeling burst out from Xiao Feng's hand, and he instantly looked at the back of his old man's neck when he was Pofeng.
"Swish!"
It was a long time to say that, and then it was soon. In a blink of an eye, Old Ya felt something was wrong. A chill swept down his neck.
"not good!"
This Master Ya is worthy of being a god trained by Rashomon, and immediately reflected on it. He immediately avoided it and actually avoided Xiao Feng's hand knife. Of course, although he avoided it, he also passed by. He felt the stinging pain from the back of his neck. The old man's face was instantly dark!
"snort!"
At the same time, only a black shadow flashed, the black shadow snorted coldly, and immediately pushed Xiao Feng's back with a palm in his hand.
"Boom!" In the darkness, Xiao Feng could not see any expression on his face. Then he activated the ancient ape technique to the extreme, turned over and slapped it out.
"boom!"
In the darkness, there was a dull sound. Everyone's hearts were hanging, and their eyes were staring at the approximate location of the two people in the darkness.
"roll!"
The next second, when I saw Xiao Feng's voice, it was like a dragon roaring, deafening.
"How is that possible?!" Immediately afterwards, a shocking voice came from the darkness.
"Swoosh!" A sharp voice resounded throughout the darkness. Then, with the moonlight, Singer flew out in shock, and finally hit a tree hard.
"Xiao Feng! What kind of horizontal practice are you practicing? This is definitely not the eight-armed ancient Yuan, this thing is not so powerful." Then, I saw Singer slowly get up and looked at Xiao Feng with great fear.
Because he used 70% of his strength just now!
Even so, Xiao Feng was pushed away by a punch, just like Xiao Feng had endless power!
"What? What's wrong with you, the master and servant? Are you scared? Didn't you just say you wanted to kill me? Why are you so depressed now?" Xiao Feng was like a dark emperor, under the night wind, his robe sounded and said in a calm tone.
"Hmph! Xiao Feng, don't be arrogant. No matter what, this is also my Rashomon territory, especially if you come and go freely?"
The next second, I saw that Singer seemed to think of something and immediately screamed. His whole body exploded and a thick aura burst out.
"Xiao Feng! Although I don't know what magic you are practicing, as the son of the Great Elder of Rashomon, I will have few resources? Today I will let you understand what the real gap is!"
"Maybe you are very awesome! But you are just a casual cultivator after all."
"Today, the young master will let you understand what the resources of Rashomon are and what is the real strong man!"
"Rashomon, martial arts. Rasotian Yinshou!"
As Singer finished speaking, the entire space seemed to be directly imprisoned. Everyone's eyes widened and looked at the scene in front of him.
"Buzz!" And just three or four seconds later, the entire air suddenly burst out. Then the entire air boiled like boiling water.
"kindness?"
Seeing such a strange scene, Xiao Feng's face changed immediately.
"Is Rashentian's hands cloudy? Hahahaha..." Seeing this scene, I felt the familiar breath. Old Naya's wrinkled face looked like a brilliant chrysanthemum under the moonlight.
"Xiao Feng! Didn't you say you are an invincible existence in the world? Didn't you kill my ancient god son of Rashomon? Then I will tell you today. If you can catch this move today, then you will be invincible in the world."
"Of course, you will definitely not be able to handle it." Gradually, as the old man finished speaking, his smile, like a chrysanthemum, was filled with endless excitement, and even his tone was trembling.
"Xiao Feng! I will tell you what I mean!"
"Your Madam's Rasho's Heavenly Yin Hand is Rashomon's unique skill! When I was a demigod, I could use this unique skill to directly kill any little god. Now that I have stepped into the little god, even the great god can be hard-working! Do you think you can block your little master's unique skill?" Then, I saw Singer's words, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and a look of pride appeared on his face.
"This! Mr. Xiao, you must be careful." Hearing this, Ji Batian felt like he fell into an ice cave. He gave Xiao Feng a trembling tone.
Although he understood that the battle situation today seemed to be doomed.
"Hehehe... Are you still careful? It's so ridiculous, it's really stupid." Hearing this, Singer chuckled. This sentence made him hear the biggest joke he had ever heard.
"Oh? Are you so confident in yourself?"
"A master of magical skills or unique skills?"
"You are so materialistic, so I will let you see what is a real magical skill."
"Boom!" As Xiao Feng finished speaking, a thick aura suddenly burst out from his body. The feeling was as thick as a mountain, and as overwhelming as rivers and seas.
"What? This is Xiao Feng's real trump card?" The next moment, I saw that Old Ya's face changed drastically. His whole body was filled with shock.
Because Xiao Feng used his energy at this moment, his sense of oppression was worse than that of any little god! Even, it was a mistake.
"Martial Arts! Double-Meridian Qi Sword."
Then Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and the energy around him surged and the air boiled.
"Buzz!" Until a certain moment, Xiao Feng's eyes widened, with murderous intent flashing.
"Swish!"
In a moment, Xiao Feng only saw a trembling hand with his left hand and pointing to a sword. He raised his hand and whistled out a gust of energy.
"The sword energy is circulating across the seal martial arts, and the sword light is cold in the Rashomen!"
"Today, I, Xiao Feng, destroyed you and the other two."
Xiao Feng spoke in the darkness, and the night wind whistled. His robe sounded like a supreme god of war descending on earth, full of domineeringness.
"Hmph! Arrogant." A hint of astonishment flashed through Singer's eyes, and then the astonishment turned into fear. Finally disappeared, replaced by a ruthless look in his eyes.
"Hmph! Luo Shengtian's Yin Hand!"
"Finish!" A roar was seen, and Singer's face turned red. In the whole night, the wind was roaring. In a blink of an eye, a palm as big as a hand appeared in front of Singer.
The palm was covered with whiteness, and the energy on it roared like a wind blade, and it looked faintly, and the whole palm was like a demon's hand crawling out of hell.
His hands were filled with cold air, and even the five-meter-long air around Singh could feel the temperature drop sharply.
"Xiao Feng! Luo Shengtian Yin Hand is the most yin martial arts. Hahaha... Now the power in this dark night is worth the power that is usually exerted during the day. Go to death!" Then, Singer shouted directly.
"Swoosh!" As his words fell, his hands suddenly shook. Then he saw only the white Luoshengtian Yin hand instantly turned into a white stream of light and howled towards Xiao Feng.
Wherever Rashengtian’s Yin hand passed, the entire air buzzed and the temperature dropped instantly. If this attack was hit, not to mention the little god, even the great god would probably not be able to bear it!
"Hahaha... Xiao Feng, don't resist unnecessary!" With a palm, Singer pushed out the Yin hand of Luo Shengtian. Now he was burdened with a heavy burden and immediately smiled.
"Oh?" A sneer flashed across Xiao Feng's cold face, and then he asked lightly.
"The sword is unsheathed!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Xiao Feng's other hand turned into a sword pointer. Endless energy whistled out and finally surged ten meters.
"Combined!" Xiao Feng screamed, and the two sword fingers suddenly merged, and the two Qi-powered long swords instantly emitted a buzzing and turbulence. Finally, it turned into a Qi-powered long sword that shone brightly.
"Destroy!"
Xiao Feng's body squirted and suddenly leaned forward.
"Buzz!"
The ten-meter-long Qijin sword burst out instantly with a stir. The sharp edge of the sword was revealed, and it was invincible. It rushed straight to Luo Shengtian's Yin hand and whistled away.
"Ding!" Immediately afterwards, I heard a dull sound. Then I saw that the Yin hand of Luo Shengtian instantly collided with Xiao Feng's energy.
Then, in the solemn eyes of everyone, the two attacks were stalemate. Xiao Feng's face turned pale in an instant.
Obviously, Xiao Feng did not master the true method and essence of these two meridian Qi swords.
Xiao Feng just grasped a little bit of fur!
"Hahaha……"
"Xiao Feng! I knew you couldn't stop it at all. How was it? Come up and die!" Seeing this scene, Singer's nervous heart finally let go, and he was overjoyed.
"Puff!"
Similarly, Xiao Feng's face changed drastically until it turned pale in the end, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The two veins of Qi swords instantly turned into Qi and Qi light spots.
"I miscalculated!" Xiao Feng immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little annoyed.
He never expected that the Luosheng Tianyin Hand would be so powerful. Originally, he wanted to use the double-mechanical Qi Sword as the edge of the light to directly break the Luosheng Tianyin Hand, but the energy required to completely use the double-mechanical sword energy was too great. And he was seriously injured and was not enough to provide it at all. That was why it became the current situation.
"Hahaha... Young Master Singer is worthy of being the son of the Great Elder. Xiao Feng is waiting for you to die. I will see if you are as arrogant as before!" Seeing this scene, Old Ya also laughed, his eyes full of pride and pleasure.
"Mr. Xiao! Run away by yourself! Don't worry about me anymore."
Hearing this, Ji Batian looked in a daze and went straight to the ground. He was completely desperate.
"Swish!" The next moment, Xiao Feng's eyes slowly closed.
Chapter completed!