Feng Zixuan, who was shouting happily, did not look very happy. He was wearing a white robe and his white hair had completely turned red. Even the shining sword light on his hand had turned red.
A dazzling red sword light surged from Situ Xingchen's body. He didn't pay attention to Feng Zixuan's stormy offensive around him. He simply raised his hand and stabbed Feng Zixuan in the head with a sword.
!
There was no trace of blood on Situ Xingchen's body.
Everyone, including Situ Xingchen’s trusted disciples behind him, were already dumbfounded!
What a glorious battle this battle was!
Another shout: "Happy!"
Hearing Feng Zixuan's roar, Zhuo Bufan's expression changed wildly behind him. His aura surged, but he still didn't take action!
Duanmu Yi, Zhuo Yeyu and others' expressions changed even more!
Because at this time, the murderous aura in Feng Zixuan disappeared, and even the last bit of sanity seemed to be gone!
In an instant, Feng Zixuan completely turned into a madman. A real madman is completely controlled by a sword!
When he was resisting Situ Xingchen's sword, a thick amount of infuriating energy emerged from his body. It was not pure infuriating energy, but an aura that was fused with his crazy fighting spirit, forming a full circle around him.
A three-meter-thick protective shield! And in his eyes, there was a fierce light, and a ball of blazing flames appeared on his body, and his whole person turned into a sword!
An indescribable light flashed through, and the bodies of thousands of people around him swayed at the same time, including the glass in the fifty-meter circle around St. Peter's Basilica, all the fragile things, and even countless
The dazzling lights were swept away by a shock wave, and all of them were shattered into pieces with a burst of deafening sounds!
The madman screamed crazily and struck down hundreds of swords in succession. Each sword contained all the skills he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and collided with Situ Xingchen's simple sword!
In fact, Situ Xingchen's sword is also the result of his lifelong skills!
The sword in his hand is not as good as Snow Blood, but it does not let Snow Blood, the divine sword, take any advantage at all. One can imagine his skill!
Zhuo Bufan and Feng Zixuan could defeat Situ Xingchen by working together, but on their own, no one could be a match for Situ Xingchen. Of course, if it were someone as cunning as Guo Pu or Zhuo Bufan, they wouldn't be able to defeat him.
, they will immediately grease their feet and run away, and even in such a sniper battle, they must use their strengths as much as possible.
Either they fight in groups, or they act mischievously, and they will never fight to the death!
That is Feng Zixuan, Zhuo Bufan can't do anything to him!
I don’t know how to describe this collision of swords!
The previous two battles have given everyone too much shock!
"Boom!"
Situ Xingchen's simple sword light, after Feng Zixuan continuously swung his hundred swords, finally turned into a residual light just when it was about to pierce Feng Zixuan's forehead! It dissipated bit by bit!
Feng Zixuan is a madman, a real madman!
In his dictionary, he can't seem to find the word "retreat" or the word "avoidance"! From the very beginning, he has been fierce and fearless in fighting to the death!
Dead silence again!
The whole square was darkened!
Only the lights in the distance are still bright!
But this does not prevent everyone from seeing clearly the situation of the two people in the middle!
Feng Zixuan's clothes were in pieces! There were exploding blood marks everywhere on her body, and streams of blood kept flowing down!
But his body remained motionless, and the long sword in his hand was still pointing straight at Situ Xingchen!
As for Situ Xingchen, he actually didn't feel well either. During the second fight, he was slightly injured, but it didn't matter! This time, he was really injured!
Crazy can really bring out a person's greatest potential!
Situ Xingchen's hand holding the sword already revealed a bony arm! His robe was torn to pieces at the shoulders!
There was already a stain of blood on his chest, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was slowly flowing down!
At this moment, Feng Zixuan's body once again surged with endless and crazy fighting spirit!
"Come again!"
Situ Xingchen seemed relaxed and his injuries were not serious, but at this time, the serious consequences of Feng Zixuan's hundred swords and the violent accumulated energy were revealed!
The long sword in his hand actually emitted streaks of white cold air at this time. This cold air was so cold that suddenly, snowflakes were flying all around him. The cold air that was enough to freeze ordinary people to death began to roar.
It spread everywhere.
The long sword in Situ Xingchen's hand turned into pieces with a bang!
Li Changan and others were shocked, but Situ Xingchen did not change at all. He just sighed suddenly, looked at Feng Zixuan calmly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, a hundred years ago, I said that in this world,
, in terms of bravery, apart from your father, you should be the best in the world! Zhuo Bufan is no better! He is too afraid of death!"
The worries in Zhuo Bufan's heart disappeared immediately at Situ Xingchen's words, and he almost jumped out of breath!
On the other hand, the Pope and others glanced at Zhuo Bufan with twinkling eyes!
Zhuo Bufan can only bear it!
What is your identity?
But what is Situ Xingchen’s identity?
He said he was afraid of death!
That’s right!
I am just afraid of death!
If you're not afraid of death, why don't you die early?
Zhuo Bufan's heart moved, and he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Did he underestimate Situ Xingchen? He must have some tricks that he hasn't used yet!
He suddenly said loudly: "Senior."
Situ Xingchen looked at him indifferently, Zhuo Bufan walked up and slapped Feng Zixuan on the back. The crazy fighting spirit gradually dissipated!
Zhuo Bufan looked at Situ Xingchen and said thoughtfully: "Senior, are you really planning to fight us to the death today?"
Situ Xingchen let out a long breath: "You should know what I am doing, and what you are doing. I also know that we have different ways and do not work together. We can only see victory or defeat in our hands.
You win and I lose, I win and you lose, that’s it!”
Zhuo Bufan grinned, nodded slightly and said, "All disputes should be resolved by force. This is the only way for us warriors to solve problems. But senior, I have been listening to your legend since I was young.
Da, and you and our fathers have a close relationship, and you are a great favor to our brothers. Although our ways are different, do you really want to fight us to the death because of that matter? "
Situ Xingchen waved his hand: "Between you and me, let's break up the relationship!"
Zhuo Bufan's handsome face showed a smile like the spring breeze: "This world will fight together like this!"
Situ Xingchen suddenly shouted: "What do the people of the world do to me? Take action!"
There was a sudden deep shout, like a thunderclap.
Situ Xingchen looked at Zhuo Bufan with cold eyes. He knew too much about Zhuo Bufan's cunning and insidious ways! Although he knew that Zhuo Bufan might not dare to do anything cunning in front of him, he had to guard against it!
And judging from the tone of his words, it seemed like something had happened!
Situ Xingchen frowned slightly again! He whispered to Li Changan next to him again: "Is there any news?"
Li Changan's head was filled with panic. Needless to say, he had been in contact, but he couldn't get in touch with anyone.
In desperation, he could only report again in an anxious low voice: "Old Ancestor! There is still no news about this!"
Upon hearing this, Situ Xingchen nodded slowly and whispered: "If there is any accident!"
These words made the joints in Li Changan's body make cracking sounds! He almost fell apart!
The aura on Situ Xingchen gradually disappeared, and then he suddenly sighed, looked at Zhuo Bufan calmly, and said slowly: "Boy, tell me, what exactly did you do!"
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed: "Senior, haven't you noticed that there is one less person beside me?"