[Chapter 1173: Before hurting others, hurt yourself first, and let the mandarin ducks together! 】
This was also the last desperate move of Lady Danhong and Luo Wuxiang. Before they arrived, they never expected to be forced to such a point so quickly.
Less than a quarter of an hour into the fight, it was already the final moment of life and death.
If they had expected to reach this point, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to catch up so easily.
But now, regrets are useless.
Those who can practice martial arts to this level are all people with a mind as strong as steel. Madam Danhong was so angry that she took action, and Luo Wuxiang also abandoned all distracting thoughts and just poured all his energy into this move.
The last move of the combined wind and fire attack, originally they had not reached its peak, but now under Feng Ziyue's pressure, it actually reached perfection!
Luo Wuxiang believed that even senior brother Xuan Zhenzi would have to retreat when faced with this sword!
"Feng Ziyue! The fight between you and me is God's will. At this point, you have no choice but to die!"
At this time, no matter what you say, it is meaningless. This sword has passed, and your life and death will be judged!
No matter whether Feng Ziyue retreats or confronts him forcefully, he cannot escape the fate of death!
Facing the rapidly approaching tornado, Feng Ziyue took a deep breath and shook his head slightly.
"Two people attacking together is nothing more than that..."
"It's a pity. If I give you another ten years to complete this wind and fire tornado, you may be able to help me again. The current situation-"
"——One sword from me is enough!"
Feng Ziyue let out a long roar and flashed his sword. Everything in the world seemed to stop suddenly, and the passage of time slowed down!
Sword God Art. The seventh form, the world will be unified!
The pinnacle sword of Jutian Martial Arts, after being tempered for thousands of times in the Sword Cave, reappeared in the hands of Feng Ziyue!
Just like the previous six moves, this sword was different in his hand today.
The power of the gathering of heaven and earth does not seem to come from the outside world, but from the innate divine sword in his hand as the source, and when they are united, they become one!
This sword was more calm than the sword that destroyed the world just now, but it brought more pressure to people!
The power of the wind and fire tornado originally had the power to sweep through the world, but under the influence of his sword, it actually stagnated slightly!
"How can it be?"
Luo Wuxiang's heart was shaking wildly, and he looked at the other party in disbelief.
At this time, his moves were already worn out. It was impossible to stop. What's more, Madam Danhong moved forward bravely, relying entirely on her Feng Xie Sword Intent to protect her body, leaving him no room to retreat.
"Wonderful!"
Yue Lan, who was watching from the sidelines, touched her palms in praise and exclaimed.
Feng Ziyue's skill with the sword was beyond her expectation. She originally thought it would be a hard battle, but she didn't expect it to be so easy!
This combined attack of wind and fire is like trying to break Feng Ziyue's sword!
Wind and fire tornado. The wind assists the fire, and its power is amazing. If you want to defeat this move, the average person's idea is to divide and conquer. Once the wind and fire are divided, the power will be reduced, and naturally they will find a way to break it.
However, Luo Wuxiang and Lady Danhong have the same mind, and it is almost impossible to break their alliance.
Therefore, Feng Ziyue's sword uses a different approach, and the way to break the move is not to separate, but to combine.
Feng Ziyue's sword unites the whole world and gathers the power of heaven and earth. It is actually trying to merge the power of wind and fire into one!
In this way, the ferocious tornado will be broken without breaking!
Luo Wuxiang already felt that something was wrong, but Madam Danhong was not aware of it yet, so she attacked with all her strength. He only felt that their two long swords were getting closer and closer unconsciously, as if they were being pulled by something, and they were glued together.
!
He secretly complained in his heart. Although the power increased sharply, he felt vaguely unable to control it!
"What's the use of hurting yourself first before hurting others?"
Luo Wuxiang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He opened his mouth to shout, but couldn't shout a single word!
The power of wind and fire is still strengthening, because the higher the degree of aggregation, the greater the power it exerts. Lady Danhong has not noticed it yet, she sneers again and again, she only feels as if she has a huge power in her hand, and with just a slight movement
If you give it away, you can take Feng Ziyue's life, but you don't know that all the pressure is concentrated on Luo Wuxiang at this moment.
"Boy, come and accept your fate!"
She is full of ambition and her sword shines like a practiced sword!
Feng Ziyue stood with his sword in hand, but looked at him with a smile. Even though the sword of One World was out, he no longer resisted. He stood there as if he was waiting for death with his eyes closed!
"You know you can't escape, right? That's fine, it saves you more trouble!"
The wind and fire tornado was only three feet away from Fengzi Mountain!
Two feet!
One foot!
Half a foot!
Mrs. Danhong laughed loudly and turned around and said, "Senior brother, this kid is nothing more than that. There is no need to be too..."
She suddenly stopped talking and her face changed slightly because she saw Luo Wuxiang's pale face!
"puff!"
Luo Wuxiang finally couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly shattered, and the small wind and fire tornado that had been gathered to a very small size collapsed and flew out in all directions!
"Brother!"
Lady Danhong exclaimed, withdrew her sword and retreated. She stretched out her hand, hugged Luo Wuxiang, and retreated ten feet!
"This...what the hell is going on!"
She hugged Luo Wuxiang with one hand, but stared at Feng Ziyue with both eyes. Although she didn't know what happened, she knew in her heart that it must be this kid's fault!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yuelan Rushuang on the side clapped her hands, she shook her head and sighed.
"Ms. Danhong, your senior brother has a deep affection for you. He suffered all the damage caused by the sword attack alone. I can't help but praise this man. It's a pity that you are as stupid as an ox. If
If he were not so proud and complacent, he would have discovered the accident earlier, abandoned his sword and retreated, and he would not have suffered this fatal injury!"
"What did you say?"
Madam Danhong suddenly changed her color, and turned her gaze to Luo Wuxiang, only to see that his eyes were distracted, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was still trying to move his lips.
"Sister...junior sister, go quickly...go quickly!"
"You... you are no match for this person, go and report... to the master!"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Wuxiang tilted his neck. The dignified second disciple of Tianyuan Sect lost his life in such an unexplained way!
"Brother!"
Lady Danhong didn’t understand until this moment, she shouted angrily, her eyes bloodshot!
"Thief! I want your life!"
She lost her lover so much that she couldn't turn her head around. She stood up, placed Luo Wuxiang's body on the ground, rushed out desperately, and rushed towards Feng Ziyue with her bare hands.
Feng Ziyue sighed and lightly touched the sword in his hand.
laugh!
Hearing a soft sound like cracking silk, Feng Ziyue's sword tip grazed Lady Danhong's throat, leaving a line of blood.
Madam Danhong's body was shaking, with a look of disbelief on her face, and she suddenly fell to the ground.
Feng Ziyue put away his sword and spread his hands, shook his head and said: "Her mind is already in a state of confusion. If she still takes action at this time, it is nothing more than sacrificing herself to death, but she is also a fierce person..."
He sighed, but his face turned pale and he sat down slumped! (To be continued...)
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