Mo Shangqiu slapped the giant sword with one hand, and slapped the giant sword with a fierce tremor. The sword energy scattered everywhere, and the giant sword was broken with a slap.
Lan Yufeng was shocked and stepped backwards, and opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale.
"I said that if you lose the battle, you will die." Mo Shangqiu's eyes showed a strong murderous aura and pounced on Lan Yufeng in front of him. He raised his hand and patted Lan Yufeng's head.
Lan Yufeng showed a hint of reluctance on her face, but she sighed helplessly. She found that she was about to die and suddenly had many pictures in her mind.
She thought of Lan Chen, this little guy who was bullied by her since she was a child, or Lan Feng, who was a bit weird in the surname Qing, had liked to hang out of the window with Lin Qiu since she was a child and watch her practice secretly.
There are also the old men in the family who forced her to practice all day long. They once hated them, but before they died, they suddenly felt very warm and happy. They even had never seen their parents before. She suddenly wanted to see her mother and slept sweetly in her arms.
She felt so sad that she didn't know what it was, she looked very uncomfortable.
With a loud "boom", Mo Shangqiu's hand had not yet slapped Lan Yufeng's head, but he caught a loud bang in the air. The light shone brightly, and then he was shocked by an invisible force and flew out.
Mo Shangqiu retreated a few steps before he calmed down. He felt that when he was photographing Lan Yufeng, a bloody aura was plaguing by. Under the evil aura, he found that his spiritual power was rolling up and was about to be swallowed by an invisible force.
"Who is it? Do you dare to come out to fight?" Mo Shangqiu glanced around for a while, but there was no one, and he shouted in his throat.
Everyone looked puzzled, not sure what was going on, and then shook their heads and looked around, trying to find out which mysterious existence that saved Lan Yufeng.
A figure flashed in front of Lan Yufeng, and then Lan Feng's figure appeared. Lan Feng raised his head and glanced at Mo Shangqiu, with his charming red eyes as if he wanted to see through this person Mo Shangqiu.
"Sister Yufeng, why are you doing here with your eyes closed in a daze?" Zheng Ke wanted to hold Lan Yufeng's pretty shoulders with a heartache, and said in a relaxed and casual tone. In fact, Zheng Ke wanted to feel sad. She thought she would see Sister Yufeng again, who was like a man.
Zheng Ke and Yun Xin and his women came to save Lan Yufeng's life by jumping into the sky, but they were too late. After a moment of disappointment, Mo Shangqiu was suddenly hit by someone and flew backwards.
They thought that it was Lan Feng's move. They had all seen Lan Feng use the magic thoughts of the Nine Thousand Miles of Divine Skills, which was so fast that it was impossible to see the naked eye.
"Who are you?" Mo Shangqiu stared at Lan Feng tightly and asked coldly. He suspected that Lan Feng was one of his classmates, but he refused to ask.
"Kill your person." Lan Feng said coldly, and with a change of thought, the blood rays all over his body penetrated his body. Another silently recited, light appeared under his feet, and the blood map emerged, dragging him up and flying.
Taotian's blood light evil spirit swept, rolling and swaying, wrapping around Lan Feng. His eyes were blood red, and his body was like a bloody coat, standing coldly on the blood map, like a blood demon bathed in the sea of blood, with a surging magic power.
Mo Shangqiu did not feel ridiculous because of Lan Feng's words. On the contrary, his face showed a solemn look. He felt pressure in front of Lan Feng, which was a strong enemy.
Mo Shangqiu's eyes were fixed, and a gray light shook all over his body, and a thick ancient aura appeared. This light had a strong sense of ancient aura, and existed in the same origin as the wild sword energy of Lan Yufeng. They were all left over from ancient times, but they were not the same kind of martial arts.
The reason why Mo Shangqiu was inspired was obviously because he felt that someone was making the martial arts left over from ancient times.
"Then come and fight. There is only one person you and I can walk from here alive today." Mo Shangqiu's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit. He did not intend to use any spiritual avenue to fight the enemy.
Or the reason for the martial arts he practiced was that his body was a powerful magic weapon, without any spiritual help, and he could kill him in blood.
Lan Feng stepped out his big foot and appeared in front of Mo Shangqiu in an instant, and raised his big hand and patted the other person's head. Mo Shangqiu showed a hint of warlike expression on his face, and Yingkong also patted him out with his big hand.
"Boom..."
The first encounter between the two, pure body collides together, without the gorgeous shocking light, so direct, simple and clear, but a general trend emerges and becomes a field.
This is a field of existence generated by the ultimate collision of pure physical body. This is a showdown of geniuses, with the invincible trend of me.
"Go quickly and go quickly... Don't get close to watch two dead perverts fight together." Zheng Kexiang couldn't stand the force of the field generated by the collision between the two, and urged a group of women to float into the air.
"Crack..."
The two of them fought nakedly, without a trace of shocking sword light. The light exploded, but the sounds produced by the pure body colliding together made everyone feel cold and good, as if these were acting on themselves, with a look of shock on their faces and staring at the war in the air.
"Who is this? Such a genius has never heard of it?" Several peak spirit warriors in the upper yard were vulgar, but Sui looked confused. Obviously, they didn't know Lan Feng's existence.
"Is it a genius from all over the seventh realm?" said a peak spirit warrior in the upper courtyard. When they were chasing the Pegasus and confronting the people in the seventh realm, they had seen Lan Feng, but they all regarded him as an optional existence at that time and did not pay attention.
They didn't believe that the seventh realm could cultivate such genius, or that such a person could not exist in the seventh realm. Beiming Shangyuan is the most genius in Beiming Tian.
Mo Shangqiu jumped into the air, and paused in the air again, pounced down in the air with the vast ancient atmosphere. Lan Feng raised his head and looked at it, and the nine palaces of his feet were formed by stepping on the stars. He did not dodge or dodge and attacked.
"Boom..."
The two of them faced each other, and Lan Feng sank slightly, but then the light of his feet appeared and his body stopped. The blood and evil spirits rush around him, and he suddenly exerted force upwards, and blood was shining, and a muffled sound rang, knocking Mo Shangqiu into the air.
Lan Feng jumped into the air, his big hand opened its five fingers into claws, and grabbed Mo Shangqiu's chest in the sky.
Mo Shangqiu's face was shocked and dared not stop him. His body tilted out. Lan Feng stroked his hand with a big hand, only rubbing his right arm, and grabbed a few bloody blood marks.
Lan Feng was in power and was unforgivable. He stopped and swept his big feet towards the other party's abdomen like falling leaves. His aura was imposing and he had the momentum that I was invincible.
Mo Shangqiu did not dare to greet him, and his abdomen shrank and avoided the power of a kick. At this time, Lan Feng's body whirled and leaped, and his big hand hit Mo Shangqiu's storefront like a frog leaping.
Seeing that Mo Shangqiu could not escape, he could only greet him. With a few "bang" sounds, the field swept out, and the warriors with weak cultivation, or those who were close to him were swept away.
Lanfeng took a trend that was invincible to me and suppressed Mo Shangqiu and defeated the opponent step by step. Mo Shangqiu's enemy could not bear it and flew out with the force.