Seeing that the Fengshen Sword in his hand began to shatter into pieces as soon as it came into contact with the opponent's colorful sword, showing no resistance at all, Yi Xiaofeng finally changed his expression completely.
At the same time, Zhong Wen, who had shattered the Fengshen Sword with one blow, did not stop. The Tianque Sword moved forward without hesitation, stabbing straight at him with five hundred years of determination, with the intention of killing him.
As if aware of the danger of this sword, Yi Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body suddenly turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared out of thin air.
"What a powerful sword!"
In the blink of an eye, his voice sounded again not far behind Zhong Wen. It was still lazy, but could not hide a hint of solemnity, "My Fengshen Sword is made of the ultimate wind. In terms of hardness, it should not be strong."
You can defeat any divine weapon in the world, is this sword of yours actually an artifact of chaos?"
"No, no, there are no seven-colored swords among the Chaos Artifacts."
Without waiting for Zhong Wen to answer, he overturned his remarks and murmured to himself, "On the contrary, Miss Qiqi's sword seems to be somewhat similar to the legendary Sword of Eternal Life. It's really strange.
I really learned a lot from this trip.”
"Good eyesight."
Hearing that he actually recognized Liu Qiqi's Longevity Sword, Zhong Wen was surprised and couldn't help but praise him. Then he vibrated the sword and said with a sneer, "But my Tianque Sword is as peerless as the Longevity Sword."
Divine Weapon, if you still want to use the Sword of the Wind God to deal with me, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the sunrise tomorrow."
"If I had known there was someone like you, why would I have asked him to cooperate? It's so rash, so rash..."
Yi Xiaofeng complained in a low voice as light as a mosquito, then his eyes sharpened, with a sharp cold light in his eyes, and he said word by word, "Since we are already enemies, then please die obediently!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden strong wind around him, flying sand blinded his eyes, and his whole body seemed to have grown much taller in an instant.
The wind force never stopped, but expanded rapidly and intensified, and soon formed a terrifying cyclone that went from bottom to top, soaring into the sky. It was hundreds of feet wide in diameter, covering the sky and the sun at the end.
everything.
Under such a terrifying wind, all birds and animals, trees and rocks were lifted up from the ground and rolled up into the sky. The entire area was dim and dim for an instant, just like the night. It was hazy as far as the eye could see, making it impossible to see the surroundings at all.
scene.
Zhong Wen's face gradually became serious, and he decisively activated his Six Yang True Pupils, and his eyes instantly shone with red and green light.
In his sight, Yi Xiaofeng's tall and straight figure and handsome face were immediately clearly visible. His dazzling blond hair was swaying up and down in the strong wind, making him look even more refined and extraordinary.
At this moment, he actually looked a bit like a god.
God of wind!
"You're right. If I just have a playful mentality, I might really suffer a loss in your hands."
In the terrifying cyclone, Yi Xiaofeng's calm and leisurely voice came out. It sounded soft and soothing, but for some reason, it could easily penetrate the whirring wind and reach Zhong Wen's ears clearly, "So next, I want to move
Seriously, being able to die in the hands of a master may be an honor for a secular cultivator like you!"
As he spoke, the endless wind that originally shrouded the world actually began to shrink inward, shrinking, and shrinking again. In just a few breaths, it transformed into a figure wearing a ram's horn crown, carrying a cape, holding a strange scepter, and with strong upper body muscles.
The lower body is only a gray giant with a whirlwind.
The giant is about ten feet long, about the same size as the earth dragon of the Earth Dragon Clan, but its aura is hundreds of times greater. Just floating there, it releases suffocating terrifying pressure all the time, and the endless divine wind blows towards it.
In all directions, even Zhong Wen found it difficult to stand and had to step back several feet.
"Introduce my good friend."
Yi Xiaofeng slowly raised his right hand, pointed in the direction of the gray giant, and said with a smile, "His name is the King of Wind. As the name suggests, he is the King of Wind and one of my strongest weapons."
"King of Wind?"
Zhong Wen stared at the burly gray giant and chuckled, "Your magical skills are quite interesting."
"Spiritual skills? No, no, no, the King of Wind is not something as low-level as spiritual skills."
Unexpectedly, Yi Xiaofeng shook his head repeatedly and said seriously, "He is the spirit of the elements and has completely independent consciousness. When it comes to controlling the wind, he is probably even better than me."
"Elemental spirits?"
A look of disbelief suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's face, "Do you have self-awareness?"
This term was obviously beyond his knowledge.
After looking at the Wind King up and down for a long time, his expression gradually became serious, and an incredible light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
From the gray giant's smart eyes, he actually read an existence called "wisdom".
In other words, although the King of Wind was summoned by Yi Xiaofeng, he has his own thoughts and consciousness, and is completely different from him.
Where did this guy come from?
Marveling at Yi Xiaofeng's colorful and endless novel skills, Zhong Wen couldn't help but have this question pop up in his mind again.
Whether it was the absolute control over wind physique cultivators, or the elemental spirit that exuded the aura of a king before him, these were methods he had never seen before, and they were also very different from the fighting methods of cultivators from all areas of the human race.
In particular, his title of "secular cultivator" further illustrates that the other person's origin must be extraordinary, and it is likely that he comes from some mysterious and powerful hidden power.
Zhong Wenwen believed that even if his strength was not the best in the world, he would definitely be considered a rare opponent. At the same time, he created the powerful alliance of Lituo Shore. In the current primitive land, there should be no opponent except Goddess Mountain.
But the emergence of such an unknown force undoubtedly brought him a lot of psychological pressure.
"Old friend!"
Just when his heart was filled with mixed feelings and thoughts, Yi Xiaofeng raised his head and said softly to the King of Wind, "Send him on his way!"
"Hum!"
The gray giant actually nodded towards him, then made a loud noise from his mouth, raised the scepter high in his hand, and swung it down hard in the direction of Zhong Wen.
A crescent-shaped wind blade about several feet long shot out from the top of the scepter, flashing with cold light and as fast as lightning. It appeared in front of Zhong Wen in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it simply exceeded the limit of imagination.
Feeling the indescribable sharpness of the wind blade, Zhong Wen couldn't help but his expression changed drastically. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and a blue light flashed around his body, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
His intuition told him that with the defensive power of Daoyun Golden Body, it would probably not be able to withstand this seemingly ordinary wind blade.
After missing a hit, the wind blade did not continue to move forward, but braked suddenly and hovered quietly in the sky, as if waiting for further instructions from the giant.
Damn it!
What kind of control is this?
The name King of Wind is really not called for nothing!
Almost at the same moment, Zhong Wen's figure appeared on the other side of the sky, his eyes fixed on the terrifying wind blade hovering in the air, and his mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.
The wind blade that the giant struck casually was not only extremely sharp, but its speed was also abnormal.
It is no exaggeration to say that if he had not obtained the power of heaven from the reincarnation body, Zhong Wen might not have been able to dodge the blow just now.
Normally, once a wind blade of this speed is launched, no one can continue to control it.
But the King of Wind is able to move and move with ease, like an arm using his fingers.
This power of control simply refreshed Zhong Wen's outlook on things.
"Hum!"
Just when he was in shock and doubt, the King of Wind waved his scepter and struck out a more powerful wind blade again.
Gan!
Zhong Wen didn't dare to take a direct hit, so he could only curse secretly in his mind, spread out his body skills again, and dodge to the limit.
In the next ten or so breaths, the King of Wind waved his right arm rapidly, shooting out one after another terrifying wind blades one after another. It was so continuous and continuous that Zhong Wen had to dodge in all directions and run away in embarrassment.
Finally, his speed has greatly increased now, and he can avoid it calmly. He seems to be tired of defending, but in fact there is no danger.
It's just that every failed wind blade will suddenly stop and stop moving forward.
The two sides attacked and defended for a moment, but the sky was actually filled with dozens of wind blades. They shone in the dark wind, like stars in the night sky. They were so conspicuous that they invisibly turned into barriers and traps, constantly compressing Zhong Wen's space for movement.
"You can be proud of yourself for being able to last so long in the hands of the King of Wind."
After a while, Yi Xiaofeng suddenly chuckled, "But it will end eventually."
"Hum!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the King of Wind suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, raised the scepter in his hand high, and swung it down hard.
The wind blades that were originally all over the sky suddenly launched at the same time, and with lightning speed, they shot towards Zhong Wen's location like pear blossoms. The power and momentum were so strong that they reached an unimaginable level.
"I expected you to have such skills!"
However, there was no trace of panic on Zhong Wen's face. Instead, he stagnated and stopped dodging. His whole body shone with purple, bright red, light yellow and crystal white lights at the same time, and the Tianque Sword suddenly glowed.
The masterpiece, the sword roared to the sky, "The ninth form of Dao Tian, Dao follows nature!"
A mysterious and mysterious sword intent spurted out, filling the heaven and earth, and instantly completely enveloped the wind blades coming from all directions.