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Chapter 393: Who else?

In this fight, the two of them had no choice but to win, just when Li He was surprised.

"Baoxiao Sword, Baoxiao State..."

A black long sword appeared in Chu Feiyun's hand. It suddenly became shorter, but the back of the sword was wider. Pieces of ancient patterns appeared on the Poxiao Sword. The black above Poxiao completely retreated, and the sword body became red and gold, with dazzling light. The two big words "Poxiao" on the back of the sword above the hilt were more like dragon and snake.

"Baoxiao Sword, part..."

Chu Feiyun shouted softly, and the Breaking Xiao Sword in his hand flew up from the sky, and directly turned into nine red and golden ancient swords in the air.

"Sure enough, there are two tricks..."

Li He laughed loudly, and at some point a pair of black fist gloves appeared on his hands. His palms slapped in front of him, and two huge black light palms transformed out.

"Break the night, come out..."

Chu Feiyun said lightly, and a red and golden light lit up on the Poxiao Sword, and an ancient aura came out from the Poxiao Sword. The next moment, a figure as big as a hill flew out from the Poxiao Sword.

This is a phantom of a big bird. This big bird has nine bird heads, covered with red and golden feathers, and six pairs of huge wings. The mouth above each bird head is one meter long. This mouth is like a sharp sword. This is the ancient spirit beast "ghost car" of the Poxiao Sword. Then nine light swords floating in the air flew into the nine huge mouths of Poxiao, and nine Poxiao's heads were tightly biting the nine swords.

"Thunder Palm, Dark Tornado Palm..."

Li He roared, and dozens of black light palms transformed from the black boxing gloves. The next moment, the black light palms began to rotate, forming a huge tornado.

The nine-headed demon bird ghost car, six double twelve huge wings, suddenly swelled inward, and six strong winds appeared, and six strong winds blew towards the tornado composed of dozens of black light palms.

"Boom...boom..."

The strong wind dissipated, and the black tornado was a little slower.

"The Nine Swords of Breaking the Night and Rebellion, Kill..."

At this moment, the nine-headed demon bird turned into a stream of light and appeared before the black tornado. The nine birds held nine red and golden ancient swords in their heads and rushed onto the black tornado.

"Bang...bang..."

Nine ancient swords were extremely sharp, and the black tornado composed of black light palms was smashed in a few breaths.

"this…"

This move has never been broken so easily. Even Zhou Mingshan, the first in the immortal list, could not break it so easily. When Li He was still surprised, a figure appeared in front of him. A palm covered with strange black patterns suddenly printed on his chest.

The power of the demon's left hand can almost catch up with an average first-level spiritual martial arts powerhouse, which is not something Li He can deal with.

"puff…"

Li He squirted out a mouthful of blood, his chest collapsed in an instant, and he flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"cough…"

Li He coughed up another mouthful of blood and said to Chu Feiyun: "Thank you, Sect Master Chu for showing mercy."

Everyone was stunned. What everyone didn't expect was that Chu Feiyun could defeat the third-ranked strong man on the immortal list so easily. Chu Feiyun's strength was definitely not yet reached the half-step spiritual martial arts. This...

"Zengzhu Chu is indeed extraordinary, I will come and learn more..."

At this time, another old man in dark blue martial arts uniform rushed out from nowhere.

"The second place in the list of immortals, the 'Tornado Leg' Wang Ji..."

"He's here too..."

"Has he and Lee Hyuk agreed?"

"This, Chu Feiyun just passed a big battle, and this guy's strength is not comparable to that of Li He..."

"Chu Feiyun is in trouble now..."

...

Everyone was talking.

"metropolitan…"

Jian Xuehen and Jian Kunming asked again. The list of immortals is just the strength ranking of some people who have been active in the mainland for a long time. In fact, some guys from major sects are practicing hard and have not participated in the ranking of the list of immortals. Just like Jian Xuehen and Jian Kunming, Jian Xuehen's strength has reached the half-step spiritual martial arts. Jian Kunming recently broke through to the half-step spiritual martial arts realm under the guidance of Jian Lao. If the two are more powerful than Li He, Wang Ji will not be much different.

"Today I, Chu Feiyun, want to see who can defeat me, the lord of the pavilion."

Chu Feiyun's words had already shown his determination, and Jian Xuehen and Jian Kunming stopped talking.

"I am very embarrassed to learn about Master Chu's methods today."

Wang Ji said lightly, and the momentum of a half-step spiritual martial arts power suddenly burst out.

"If you want to fight, fight..."

Chu Feiyun was so brave that he was fighting like fire. The Destroyed Sword behind him had already appeared in his hand. There were strange patterns crisscrossing on the sword body. The strange patterns released dazzling silver light. Slowly, the sword body of the black heavy sword had undergone a huge change. The sword that was originally very wide became narrower, but the sword body was stretched to a length of 1.8 meters long. The sword blade, which was originally without a sharp edge, became extremely sharp at this time. Three arcs slowly transformed from the hilt to the sword tip on the sword back.

The groove gradually expanded, and a deer body appeared at the hilt, with a bird head, with deer antlers, snake tail, and an unknown strange spirit beast pattern. The unknown spirit beast head was facing down, and the hand was slightly concave, which was completely in line with Chu Feiyun's hand shape. Finally, the black heavy sword was silvery. When the light disappeared, the whole heavy sword completely turned silver white. The ancient pattern symbols on the sword surface were intertwined, and the cold light was stern. The sword surface was next to the hilt of the sword. The two simple big characters "Destroy the Soul" were dragons and snakes.

The Sword of Destroying Soul, Silver Gang State...

"Destroy the Po and Lingxiao Slash..."

A silver-white sword aura that was more than fifty meters long condensed from the Destroyed Sword and slashed towards Wang Ji.

"Dragon Turtle Fairy Armor, Protect..."

Just after Wang Ji roared, a light flashed in his Qiankun Ring, and a pair of armor completely protected his legs. Yes, it only protected his legs. This set of leg armor was as high as the ninth level. It was this "Dragon Turtle Fairy Armor" that gave Wang Ji a "Tornado Leg". Among the Dragon Turtle Fairy Armor, there are ancient spirit beasts, Canglong Turtle, and Canglong Turtle have both the powerful defense power of the Black Turtle and the extreme speed of the Canglong. This Dragon Turtle Fairy Armor can be said to be extremely powerful in both offense and defense.

The next moment, Wang Ji rushed towards the terrifying silver-white sword aura that was more than fifty meters long, kicking out his legs like lightning, leaving behind afterimages in the air. The two legs rotated at high speed, like hundreds of legs kicking out at the same time.

"Bang...bang..."

Countless legs kicked on the silver-white sword aura that was fifty meters long. Countless cracks appeared in the silver-white sword aura. It was about to break, and finally...

"boom…"

The silver-white sword aura, which was more than fifty meters long, was completely broken.

However, just as Wang Jizheng was excited, a terrifying aura came from where Chu Feiyun was.

"Destroy the soul, cut off the body, cut off the soul, suck..."

Chu Feiyun said lightly, the void trembled, and the dark space crack appeared in the air, and waves of bitter space sword wind raged. The next moment, a vicissitudes of ancient aura came out of the space crack, and then two huge arms stretched out from the void, one huge palm tightly grasped a long sword as dark as a river, and the other hand was holding a dark golden gourd.

"call…"

The wind is howling...

A huge suction force came from the mouth of the gourd in one of the big palms.

"Roar...ah..."

A huge phantom of the spirit beast was dragged out from Wang Ji's leg armor by the suction force.

The spirit beast has a dragon head and a dragon tail but has a turtle body. At this time, it was howling unwillingly, using all its strength to get rid of the huge suction force.

"You, this is..."

Wang Ji was stunned. What kind of trick was this?

"Destroy the soul, cut off the body, cut off the soul, sword..."

Chu Feiyun said lightly again.

The black sword as dark as a river in front of Chu Feiyun slashed out from the void...

"Aoah..."

The Dragon Turtle Soldier Soul let out a miserable howl. At the same time, the huge body without any resistance was cut into two pieces. The Dragon Turtle Soldier Soul could no longer resist the huge suction force, and was directly sucked into the dark golden gourd.

"puff…"

Wang Ji spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the soul of the Xuanbing soldier who was sacrificed was destroyed, and he was also greatly implicated.

"You lost..."

Just when Wang Ji was still stunned, Chu Feiyun had already appeared in front of him, and a silver-white long sword in his hand pressed against Wang Ji's neck.

Wang Ji looked at Chu Feiyun with an ugly expression and said nothing.

Chu Feiyun was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he lit up his fingers on him. It was the "Print and Prisoning Spirit Finger". Wang Ji was shocked in his heart that he had suffered a lot of injuries, but now he could not even operate his true energy.

Chu Feiyun threw Wang Ji away with her and was next to Li He who was resting and recuperating on the ground.

"Who else?"

Chu Feiyun said lightly, but his body exuded a momentum of contempt for the world.

"this…"

"Is the second-ranked strong man on the immortal list defeated like this?"

"This guy is so terrifying..."

...

Just when everyone was surprised, a wild voice came into the ears of everyone present:

"Haha, Sect Master Chu is indeed a talented genius, and I, Zhou Mingshan, have come to learn more."

A sturdy figure appeared in front of Chu Feiyun. The man had long black hair draped over his shoulders and was holding a golden stick in his hand.


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