Just as Qin Xuan's blitzkrieg burst into three feet in front of Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan was suddenly shocked and realized the power of the other party. He directly set up eighteen wind pressure arrays in front of his chest, and he quickly retreated backwards!

At the same time, a breeze lingered on Feng Xuan’s chest, emitting green light, and the green light continued to gather into a human-shaped light and shadow, like a guardian spirit!

Seeing this scene, Feng Yan said in horror: "It actually forced out the demon spirit of Senior Brother Feng Xuan. It was the original body of Feng Ling Tian Demon!"

With the blessing of Feng Ling Tian Demon's courage, Feng Xuan's body became lighter and his speed of retreat was increased several times!

At this time!

Boom boom boom boom-!

An explosion sounded.

The eighteen large body-protecting wind pressure arrays were directly defeated by Qin Xuan's lightning. Qin Xuan disappeared and directly pursued Feng Xuan!

"I'd better underestimate you Brother Qin Xuan. If that's the case, I can only use my real skills!"

Finished!

Feng Xuan waved his arm and the silver knife was unsheathed!

The sword is as bright as snow, and the sword light spreads across the sky, revealing an unparalleled domineering aura!

Feng Xuan slashed out a knife, and the sword energy went away with the wind!

The sword light was dazzling, the snow-white sword light and golden lightning were intertwined, and a violent explosion sound was made during the collision!

Boom boom-!

Feng Xuan's facial features were twisted, and he pulled the corner of his mouth, making a painful groan.

The lightning spear actually knocked him back from the enclave and hit him on the prison railing. Another bang, his body gradually moved down and stood on the ground staggeringly. At this time, Feng Xuan raised his head, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured!

Which is stronger and who is weak in the second move, the right judgment is right!

Seeing this, Xu Liusu said lightly: "Feng Xuan underestimated Qin Xuan's strength. Qin Xuan's moves were too strong just now. Feng Xuan didn't have time to react before he could fall into a disadvantage!"

Feng Yan nodded and said, "That's right, so the last move is a fair showdown!"

"Fair showdown?"

Xu Liusu shook her head and said, "When fighting, the enemy will not give you time to prepare!"

Feng Yan defaulted, no words were spoken!

On the ring, Qin Xuan gathered his gun, dribbled three spears with both hands and mouth, and asked, "Is it okay!"

Feng Xuan closed his eyes, and three seconds later, he opened his eyes again.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Qin Xuan is really powerful. Next is the third move. I won't hide my weakness. The winner is here!"

Qin Xuan laughed and said, "Okay, it's really good. Brother Feng Xuan, you didn't disappoint me!"

Feng Xuan closed his eyes and activated some magic trick. In an instant, seven Feng Xuan figures floated out of his figure, white robe, white boots, and silver swords, divided into seven directions. With rapid movement, the seven people surrounded Qin Xuan in the center!

"The Wind Spirit Heaven Demonic Wind Realm Method!"

Qin Xuan obviously recognized this move!

Half a year ago, Feng Xuan was not capable enough, so he could only transform into five figures. Half a year later, two figures were added!

Feng Xuan spoke, and the other seven Feng Xuan clones actually spoke together, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin Xuan, accept it!"

Qin Xuan smiled and suddenly reached out and released the belt tied to his chest. The magazine with six other electric guns hidden behind him fell to the ground. Qin Xuan stepped onto the ground with his right foot, and the six electric guns broke through the void and floated above his head!

"The Wind-Crafting Sword Technique, duel against the Eight Lightning Guns!"

Feng Xuan roared, extremely excited!

Qin Xuan and Feng Xuan didn't say anything this time and took action directly!

This is the last move, which will also establish the outcome. The winner will directly climb to the second level of the Soul Tower, while the loser will continue to practice on the first level!

"cut!"

"war!"

Qin Xuan and Feng Xuan shouted at the same time!

Qin Xuan swirled his palms, and the strong wind sucked and sucked!

The eight electric guns were divided into eight directions, turning into fleeting lightning bolts, aiming at the seven Feng Xuan clones and stabbing them away!

"cut!"

Feng Xuan swung his sword, and the seven clones waved their arms at the same time to launch a slash. The sword aura slashed downward in the air, slashing on the eight spears that were stabbing without any gap.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding--!

The slash and the slash converge together, bursting out with dazzling splendor.

Feng Xuan's mouth was numb. When he looked down, he saw blood flowing from the tiger's mouth, and the crack was shaken open!

"The power of the wind, kill against the enemy!"

Feng Xuan raised the silver sword in his hand again, and a powerful force surged from him, pouring it onto the blade. The blade trembled, becoming more violent and arrogant!
Chapter completed!