A Qingyang Sword Sect disciple walked out of Dahuang City and came to the formation of the two armies. He looked at Lei Wufeng in Rongwang Valley and said: "Draw your sword."
"No need to use a knife to kill you."
Lei Wufeng spoke in an indifferent tone, with a hint of contempt in it.
Lei Wufeng and this Qingyang Sword Sect disciple are both warriors at the sixth level of the Dongxuan Realm.
Therefore, when he heard Lei Wufeng's words at this time, the Qingyang Sword Sect disciple was naturally very angry.
This is unabashedly humiliating!
"kill!"
When he thought of this, the Qingyang Sword Sect disciple shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, tearing the sky. With one strike of the sword, a cold sword light more than ten meters long suddenly tore down.
"too weak."
Lei Wufeng shook his head, pointed his finger, and a flash of sword light flashed in the void,
"Crack!"
With a loud noise, the ten-meter-long sword light was instantly shattered, and then with a "pop", the head of the Qingyang Sword Sect disciple was also cut off directly.
"Hiss! He was killed with one move?"
"How can this be!"
Seeing this bloody scene, everyone on the walls of Dahuang City looked horrified and their pupils tightened.
That Lei Wufeng is so strong!
Xia Chen also shrank his pupils and his expression became a little ugly.
He originally thought that the fight between these two people would be a battle between dragons and tigers. He did not expect that the Qingyang Sword Sect disciples on their side would be so vulnerable.
"Buzz!"
Seeing the headless corpses of Qingyang Sword Sect disciples on the ground, the momentum of the Dragon Flame Guards instantly weakened.
The 100-foot-tall flame giant high in the sky was a bit dimmer.
The morale of the Great Qi Dragon Flame Guards instantly dropped a lot.
On the other hand, the shadow of the 100-foot ferocious beast high in the sky above the Xirong army has become much more solid, and its momentum has also become more intense.
Seeing this scene, Rong Ruosen's expression flashed
proud.
Lei Wufeng held the black sword in his arms with a cold expression. He looked at the people on the tower of Dahuang City and said with some disappointment: "A bunch of trash."
"you!"
Upon hearing these contemptuous words, the disciples of all major sects in Da Qi instantly became angry.
"I'll fight you!"
A disciple of the Black Lin Demon Palace at the sixth level of the Dongxuan Realm couldn't bear it anymore. He walked out of the deserted city and came to the central area. He held a big blue gun in his hand, pointed the tip of the gun at Lei Wufeng, and shouted coldly:
"Let's take action."
"Qiang!"
There was a sound of swords and a flash of sword light, passing through the void.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, blood flew out.
The whole body of the Black Lin Demon Palace disciple was cut into two halves, staining the ground with blood.
Click click click...
The big blue gun in his hand also broke into two pieces, turned into scrap metal, and fell to the ground with a violent collision.
"this!"
"That knife was too fast!"
Everyone present was completely panicked. That Lei Wufeng was really terrifying.
Buzz!
At this moment, the flame giants above the dragon flame guards dimmed a bit again, and even the 100-foot-long figure began to shrink, leaving only more than 80 feet.
The momentum of the Xirong army on the opposite side was increasing steadily, and the wild beast also became one hundred and ten feet tall.
"Rong Ruosen, you are shameless. You have found the strongest talent at the sixth level of the Dongxuan Realm in King Rong Valley."
Xia Chen finally knew Rong Ruosen's plan at this time.
That Lei Wufeng's combat power was too terrifying. He was no ordinary disciple at all. He was definitely a powerful genius among the disciples of Rong Wanggu Dongxuan Realm.
He actually came to the small borderland of Dahuang City.
It seems that Rong Ruosen had already planned it and deliberately seduced him, thus making the morale of the entire Great Qi Dragon Flame Guard lower and lower.
In this way, Xirong's army can definitely sweep through everything and break through Dahuang City.
"Miscalculation."
Xia Chen's eyes were also filled with gloom. He clenched his fist slightly, but could not take action.
He cast his sights on the Great Desert City, and now he could only place his hopes on the large group of sect disciples.
However, the disciples from the major sects who came to Dahuang City are not top beings, but ordinary disciples from various sects. Who can resist this Lei Wufeng?
"Too weak. Could it be that Da Qi's so-called great sect disciples are so weak? It's really disappointing."
In front of the Xirong army, Lei Wufeng couldn't help but shook his head, his mouth full of sarcasm.
This made the disciples of all the major sects in Dahuang City look furious.
But no one dared to respond.
Xia Chen was also waiting for the generals of Da Qi, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
"Is there someone who can come forward to fight with me and show off the power of our Qi army?"
Xia Chen also shouted in the direction of Dahuang City.
"I come!"
A disciple of the Martial Emperor Palace stepped out, his whole body shrouded in golden light, as if he had practiced some powerful secret technique.
"Finally, something more interesting has come."
In front of the Xirong army, Lei Wufeng licked his scarlet lips and began to draw his sword.
Buzz!
In an instant, a fierce sword intent began to rise from Lei Wufeng's body.
Every inch the broadsword in his hand extended, the sword intent on its surface became more intense. In the end, there were countless thunder and lightning sword lights on it, rushing out from the scabbard in his hand, tearing the ground below full of holes.
"We can't let him draw his sword again!"
The disciple of the Martial Emperor Palace felt the crisis. He roared, his body glowed with golden light, and he struck out with a palm. The dragon's roar shook the sky with powerful pressure.
, pressing towards Lei Wufeng.
This disciple of the Martial Emperor Palace was a master at the sixth level of the Dongxuan Realm. When he took action at this time, his power was overwhelming, and the morale of all the troops in Dahuang City was greatly boosted.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the direction of Dahuang City breathed a sigh of relief.
"He is no match for Lei Wufeng."
On the tower, Jiang Xuan shook his head and said.
Jian Yu stood beside Jiang Xuan and frowned when he heard this.
In his opinion, this Martial Emperor Palace disciple should be able to suppress Lei Wufeng.
"boom!"
The broadsword in Lei Wufeng's hand was finally completely drawn out, and a terrifying sword intent that cut through all the wastelands suddenly swept out.
Boom!
The disciples of the Martial Emperor Palace rushed forward and collided with Lei Wufeng. Lights radiated, fighting spirit surged into the sky, the void trembled, and huge cracks opened in the earth...
"when!"
The sword in Lei Wufeng's hand was so fast that it reached an incredible level.
He slashed the sword repeatedly, split the void, and swept towards the disciples of the Martial Emperor Palace. He was practicing an ancient body-refining technique, but in the end he could not withstand Lei Wufeng's sword.
"puff!"
The disciple of Wu Huangdian's arm was cut off, and he screamed miserably.
"Die!"
Clang!
The last thick sword light struck down from high in the sky, directly splitting the disciple of Emperor Wu into two halves.
"Long live Rong Wang Valley!"
"Senior Brother Lei is so powerful that he is unparalleled!"
In an instant, the morale of the entire Xirong was greatly boosted.
The morale of Daqi was at an extremely low level.
The flame giants in the sky above the army were almost dim at this time, so dark that they could hardly be seen clearly.
This shows that the morale of Daqi's Longyan Guards is almost exhausted.