() A draw with a young girl like Cheng Ying would undoubtedly be a huge loss of face for Zeng Aniu, who was usually one person below ten thousand people in Shuguang City and was always extremely proud.
He just felt like a blazing flame in his chest, and his clothes moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound and beating endlessly.
He raised his hands above his head, and the crescent sword flew to the sky above his raised palms as if being attracted.
A touch of dark red blood suddenly appeared on the Crescent Sword.
Like the waning moon drinking blood!
Zeng Aniu's hair stood straight on end, and his proud and cold face was extremely solemn.
A man should be proud and towering, how can he be mediocre?
The clouds below were dispersed by Cheng Ying's sword intent, and his field of vision became wider. The layers of sword light shone with beautiful brilliance.
Zeng Aniu cast a look of disdain and contempt.
The fighting spirit in his body was like boiling, surging endlessly, and his natural warlike nature made him stand out at this moment.
Come!
Welcome my Zeng Aniu’s decisive blow!
His eyes suddenly burned like flames, and the strength in his body surged. His face was still proud, with disdain from the bottom of his heart, and his arms suddenly pressed down!
The dark red crescent moon suddenly shot away downwards.
Behind the crescent moon, the bloody afterimage is like a veil, and countless ferocious shadows are flickering. They are constantly changing, moving around, and they are born and destroyed!
The fierce and ferocious aura, accompanied by the piercing scream, is like the howling of thousands of ghosts, which makes people feel uneasy.
The crescent moon's blood became richer and richer, and the blood shadow became redder.
The blood moon has no boundaries!
There was no trace of madness on Zeng Aniu's face, and he seemed as cold and proud as usual.
The sword intent of the Crescent Sword pierces the air, and the sword intent is as fierce as a ferocious beast emerging from its cage. However, Cheng Ying's face is as cold and proud as ever.
However, the sword's will has reached an unprecedented level!
Facing the strong pressure, Cheng Ying showed no fear. She also held the Weaver Girl Sword high, as if she were among flowers.
It's just that these seemingly harmless pink flowers have a cold glow from time to time!
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Seeing that his attack failed, Nie Feng felt awe-struck, but he also reacted very quickly. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, stepped forward, and slashed at the opponent with the Red Sun Lingyun Sword in his hand!
Kong Ming Yi Sword!!
His speed is as fast as lightning.
Xu Ling felt a blur in his eyes, and a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him.
Xu Ling's mind was in a mysterious state at this time, and his reaction was extremely fast. With a move of his right hand, the flying sword was like a snake, pointing directly at Nie Feng's waist and abdomen.
This trick will definitely save him!
The sharp edge of the Red Sun Lingyun Sword was approaching his face, but Xu Ling's face was as calm as water, and his crystal-like eyes showed no fluctuation at all.
Nie Feng had not encountered such a difficult opponent for a long time, and the opponent's move was extremely cruel. If he did not change his move, the opponent's sword light would cut him in half.
Making a decisive decision, the Guiyi Sword Formation spread out in all directions, and one hundred and twenty-eight sword lights suddenly lit up, suddenly blocking in front of him.
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
There was a loud noise and sparks flying!
Nie Feng and Xu Ling both retreated at the same time.
Xu Ling's face finally showed a rare look of shock. The opponent's strength was beyond his imagination, which made him extremely shocked.
"I didn't expect that my cultivation at the fifth level of the Tongxuan Realm would not allow me to win easily."
Xu Ling stared at Nie Feng, feeling as if a storm was rising in his heart.
He calmed down and eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind. The shock in his heart disappeared and his heart returned to calm. His eyes brightened little by little, and he suddenly realized that this was a God-given opportunity!
Looking at the entire Shuguang City, there is no one who can fight with him!
He is like a good knife, but he can't find a whetstone to sharpen it properly.
In the past few years, tit-for-tat battles have never happened again.
The Nie Feng in front of him is the best whetstone for Xu Ling, who is at the critical moment of breakthrough!
His eyes became fiery, powerful belief filled his heart, and quietly, the sword was tightly held in his palm.
He tightened the sword in his hand and shouted silently in his heart!!
*****
Facing Xu Ling's increasingly powerful pressure, Nie Feng's expression was solemn, and his murderous intentions were displayed without any cover.
I don’t know how many times I have faced this huge pressure, and the breath of death seems to be blowing on my face constantly.
But what does this matter?
The ambition to reach the top cannot be stopped by such oppression.
The fighting spirit in Nie Feng's chest was stronger than ever before.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Nie Feng held the Red Sun Lingyun Sword in his hand, pointing at Xu Ling.
The fierce and unparalleled aura was like a huge wave, slamming towards the surroundings.
Xu Ling didn't give in, his eyes were fiery and crazy!
"Hey, young man, show all your strength and let me take a good look!!" He smiled and said in a cold tone.
Under the surge of vitality, Nie Feng held the thick hilt of the Red Sun Lingyun Sword with both hands. His whole body suddenly emitted countless blazing golden lights. He was like the sun, making it impossible to look at him.
"Okay, I'll let you see it." Nie Feng said coldly.
For the first time since he captured Yanyunxuan, Nie Feng burned his vitality without any reservation!
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Cheng Ying's hands suddenly opened and her figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, she appeared in front of Zeng Aniu.
So fast!
Zeng Aniu's pupils suddenly expanded, the air in front of him suddenly distorted, and a pink shadow rushed in front of him at lightning speed.
A bit of fire bloomed from the tip of the Weaver Girl Sword.
Zeng Aniu's face changed slightly, without a trace of hesitation. The crescent sword in his hand exploded into a ball of bloody flames, like lightning, facing the dangerous light.
Different from before, the sword flame at this time was as red as a lotus.
Blood Moon Death!!
The tip of the Crescent Sword seemed to be on fire, burning with a wisp of flame as it pecked at Cheng Ying.
Two lights collided in the air.
The sword flames, as red as a lotus, exploded suddenly, and thousands of sword lights exploded in an instant.
The sword radiance was flying in the air, as if they were attracted to each other, and they continued to merge together, forming a more condensed sword radiance.
Every new ray of blood moon sword light is enough to kill!
After continuous condensation and compression, the Blood Moon Sword's glow turned dark red, and the sword's intent was rippling.
"Go to hell!" Zeng Aniu laughed wildly.
This killing move is astonishingly powerful and incredibly difficult. With his current strength, not every time he can successfully use it.
After successfully using it this time, one can imagine the ecstasy in his heart.
"Go to hell!"
Seeing countless dark red sword intentions burst out at the position where Cheng Ying stood, he knew that he had won!
No one can resist this move!
Zeng Aniu, who was in a calm mood, watched with expectation. These Blood Moon Sword Lights would definitely crush his enemies to pieces!
it's all over!
Suddenly, he saw a glimmer of light, which suddenly lit up at the tip of the Weaver Girl sword in Cheng Ying's hand. His heart couldn't help but beat, and so on...
"boom!"
The lighted flame pattern suddenly surged and turned into a sea of pink flowers, rushing toward you.
A dazzling light soared into the sky, and all the dark red sword intent was instantly swallowed up by the rising sea of flowers.
Zeng Aniu's mind went blank. As far as he could see, countless pink flowers were churning endlessly and their petals were flying. However, they did not give people a feeling of beauty. On the contrary, they could feel the sharp edges of the petals.
Before he could react, he was swallowed by the sea of flowers.
"Damn it!"
Zeng A Niu was so excited that petals were flying around him. If his vitality hadn't protected his whole body, he would have been cut into tiny pieces.
However, even with the protection of vitality, he is not safe. His vitality is being consumed at an alarming rate. The petals are not only sharp, but also extremely hot. Even through the vitality, he can feel the amazing temperature.
A trace of fear arose in his heart.
What kind of terrible move is this?
How is it possible that he can even swallow his own sword light?
This is impossible!
His mind was in chaos, but he also knew that this was not the time to think about this. He had to escape with his life first.
Zeng Aniu's fighting spirit completely disappeared. He had only one thought in his mind: run away, run away!
Xu Ling felt the crisis that Zeng Aniu encountered, and his face was filled with emotion, and his heart tightened simultaneously.
how so!!
The progress of the battle was completely beyond Xu Ling's expectations!!