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1233 God Whip

Chapter 1233

The God-killing Whip in Zhao Hong's hand can be said to be like the God-killing Galloped Sphur that Nie Feng had taken before. They are all fierce and famous divine weapons. Looking at the black light flashing above the God-killing Whip, Nie Feng's expression seemed.

He was extremely solemn, and his eyes were locked tightly on Zhao Hong's body, without blinking!

"Let me see what ability do you have, and you are brave enough to resist the gods."--(" Hehe smiled, and Zhao Hong said to Nie Feng in a mocking tone, and waved the god-beating whip in his hand.

The next moment, a distorted space compression rushed towards Nie Feng like a shell.

Seeing the powerful twisted space that was hit, Nie Feng's expression frowned slightly. Nie Feng could feel that Zhao Hong did not exert much power in this move, which means that it was just a simple and casual swing.

Just hit the divine whip. You can have such a huge power by waving it casually, which shows how powerful the power of hit the divine whip itself is.

The blue water light lingers, and Nie Feng's hand suddenly exposes Qiu Shui An. Under the influence of Nie Feng's power, the originally twisted water vapor instantly turns into a distorted space. The twisted power of both sides suddenly hits in the air.

After they got together, there was a shocking loud noise, and the dark aura of annihilation began to spread out wildly.

"Sure enough, your cultivation level is not good-looking. It's quite a bit of a skill to distort the space so simply." Seeing the moves Nie Feng used to destroy the twisted space mass, Zhao Hong pointed out.

He nodded and said, his body also turned into a burst of blue smoke, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Nie Feng.

Although Zhao Hong's speed was amazingly fast, it could not be hidden from the eyes of Nie Feng who had been watching him. As soon as Zhao Hong's body moved, Nie Feng's purple clouds had already stabbed forward, and the sharp sword light rushed into the sky.

When he stood up, facing the Ziyunxiao sword energy that was rushing towards him, Zhao Hong was not surprised at all. He swept the magic whip in his hand directly towards the purple sword energy like a pillar of light. The next moment, a strange thing happened immediately.

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'brush!'

The Divine Whip swung Ziyunxiao's sword energy with force. The next moment, Ziyunxiao's sword energy was like a pillar of light shining on the mirror, instantly reflected towards Nie Feng, and suddenly saw his sword energy being reflected back.

Nie Feng was slightly shocked, but Nie Feng, who was experienced, was not panicked. When he turned his head, the unparalleled sword energy directly swept through Nie Feng's ears and flew over.

"Ha!" Seeing Nie Feng instantly dodged the sword energy that was suddenly fired back, Zhao Hong smiled silently, and at the same time, his left hand surrounded him with a strong dark aura, he grabbed Nie Feng directly. The dark one

The breath of death made Nie Feng feel a danger before he approached. Without any hesitation, the light in Nie Feng's hand flashed again. While Lian Xie was sacrificed, a dark white sword energy formed a network-like shape to counterattack.

The dying death enveloped.

"It's the same again?" I saw the divine whip in Zhao Hong's hand waved again, and the deep white sword energy net enveloped him in reverse. Nie Feng felt surprised, Zi Yunxiao's sword energy was still

It's easy to say that the scattered network-shaped sword energy can also be reversed instantly. The power of the divine whip is really powerful and terrifying.

"Damn it!" There is no doubt that all the moves that were brushed by this God-beating Whip will be reversed without exception. Thinking of this, a flash of light burst out from Nie Feng's eyes, and the evil spirits in his hands were instantly released.

After the fallen sword net was destroyed, Nie Feng rushed up the next moment and pressed directly towards Zhao Hong. The long sword in his hand also turned into a dark soul silence under the change of light.

"I know that ordinary energy attacks are not good, so do you take the initiative to fight in close combat? It's amazing. You are worthy of being a person who has been through the bloody storm. But do you think you can defeat me by close combat? You are the Ming Realm I have encountered.

The most arrogant one among the people..." Facing Nie Feng's bullying, Zhao Hong still looked tepid, but although his tone was full of indifferent feelings, he

But his hands and feet were not slow at all, and he instantly slapped the magic whip and held Nie Feng's fallen soul.

"Hmph! Among so many people in the Secret Realm, you are the one with the most mouths!" Nie Feng sneered at Zhao Hong in front of him, and when he heard Nie Feng's words, Zhao Hong was also a sneer.

He was not angry, and his aura burst out and forced Nie Feng back. After he waved his divine whip in his hand and said, "Then I really feel very honored."

The blood-red aura swept out directly from the God-killing Whip, with the momentum of breaking the river and breaking through thousands of mountains, a huge blood-colored light directly pressed towards Nie Feng, and Nie Feng felt it clearly.

The light thrown out by the whip was actually the soul-destroying power of Anhunji, and the divine whip in Zhao Hong's hand perfectly reproduced such a power!

I was shocked, and Nie Feng's movements were not slow at all. He immediately turned into a shadow and rushed behind him. At the same time, Nie Feng waved his left hand repeatedly, and the four-color fists condensed into the roaring posture of the Qilin and rushed from Nie Feng's left hand.

When he came out, facing the powerful fist pressure that was coming, Zhao Hong waved the divine whip in his hand in an extremely freehand way. He saw the four-color fist powers used by Nie Feng as Zhao Hong waved the divine whip.

All of them were directly reversed and mixed with the fist force that Nie Fengxin used. In just an instant, an extremely huge explosion broke out in the void between the two.

It seems to be time-consuming, but in fact, from Nie Feng retreating and knocking out dozens of punches to Zhu Hong calmly resolving, the time taken was only two or three blinks, which shows how fast the two sides fought, and even so

The huge power contained in the two moves still shocked the demon king who was watching.

"It's so amazing... I've obviously been destroyed by the God of Reverence and half of the soul belonging to An Ri, but I still have such skills. It's really not easy..." Obviously, I didn't take the battle just now at all, and the tone of Zhuhong.

It was still the indifferent teasing, "If this continues, I may be defeated by your hands..."

"Stop kidding, you old guy!" Hearing Zhao Hong's words, Nie Feng's mouth twitched suddenly. In just a short time of fighting, Nie Feng already knew that Zhao Hong was in front of him, and his strength was particularly strong.

Above Tao Yan, especially the attitude of looking at everything calmly, is incomparable to Tao Yan. Such an opponent is the most dangerous opponent.

"Is it old dead? This is also a problem, but in this secluded world, endless wars are actually easy for people to forget their age..." After touching the God-beating Whip in his hand, Zhao Hong continued, "I think you can do it too."

It’s not just this skill, let’s continue to come, let me see where your courage to challenge God comes from, and don’t catch the appetite of my old man.”

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