Chapter 2180
Xia Feng has fallen from the air, and the blade is even more mixed.
He found that Luo Zheng was actually trying to hit hard, and his eyes flashed a strange color, but the corner of his mouth quickly sneered!
If so, you lost!
Luo Zheng defeated Xia Yun with ease and Xia Feng naturally has taboos.
In fact, Xia Yun's ability to control large-scale space is very powerful. After she is 1.000 zhang (3330m), she can still control the micro, and she can take the best in the word move!
This ability is very restrained by Xia Feng.
If Luo Zheng is also in line with Xia Yun, he does not confront himself, and he is a little bit sleepy. Xia Feng is very likely to lose to Luo Zheng's.
Now Luo Zheng is actually going to wrestle with himself. What fear is Xia Feng?
Less than one…
The glimpse of the strength of hundreds of millions of scorpions has been smashed to Luo Zheng's sword.
Add swords.
The two forces meet at one point.
The power of this fellow…
When Xia Feng cut the sword, his face showed an incredible color.
In the green sword that is inconspicuous, the power is not weaker than yourself!
Clang
”
The explosion of the explosion spread rapidly toward the surrounding area. The originally flat wasteland was suddenly picked up by layers, and the skeletons integrated in the wasteland were also blasted in all directions, like a Daoli arrow.
After Luo Zheng took out the sword, he stepped back seven or eight steps and stepped on seven or eight huge footprints on the ground to stop.
Xia Feng, originally in midair, was directly smashed by tens of thousands of feet. In the air, he fell to the ground and still took more than a dozen steps to stabilize the figure.
The contest on the strength level is barely weak and very clear.
Many people know that Xia Feng's power is tyrannical, and the blade technique is more aggressive.
They think that Luo Zheng is facing the sword of Xia Feng. I am afraid that even the sword will be split in half, but the scene that I see now is completely different from what they think…
"No, hard to push off Xia Feng?"
"This fellow is in control of the sword move, almost completely destroying Xia Yun, and not losing power to Xia Feng?"
"It's too abnormal…"
The Desolate Gods in the distance are dumbfounded.
In particular, following the Sect forces of Xuanyuan Clan's, they thought that Xuanyuan Clan had won the Heaven South Bone Pagoda. The young man who suddenly emerged from Chi You Clan added a variable to the final result. Their mood is conceivable. know.
“haha, Chi You Clan is really mighty!”
"This youth will definitely be Chi You Clan in the future!"
"I don't know the name of this person yet…"
The Desolate Gods who follow Chi You Clan are now smiling.
Looking at Chi You Clan's younger generation, they lost to Xuanyuan Clan, and they were very upset.
Originally, they had no hope in their hearts, and they were thinking about the departure from Flying Sickle City. The performance of Luo Zheng has rekindled their hopes.
good ! I did not expect your strength to be so tyrannical! Again.
Xia Feng seems to have two flames burning in his eyes, and his fighting spirit is thoroughly inspired!
A much larger force erupted from his with the body.
"Hey…"
Then Xia Feng took a step and ran towards Luo Zheng on the wasteland.
This time, Xia Feng inspired the strength of Desolate God more thoroughly. His Xuanyuan Desolate Body burst into a splendid golden brilliance, like a shining day, dazzling and unobtrusive.
The large blade dragged on the ground and dragged a deep mark on the wasteland.
"Hu"
“Heaven Splitting Chop !”
The sharp blade went from the bottom to the front of Luo Zheng.
In the face of Xia Feng's second knife, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed a discreet color.
This knife is indeed more reinforced than the first knife…
However, Luo Zheng still has no plans to retreat.
His mind was slightly moved, and the Nine Star with the body began to spin down.
This time he plans to explode strength of Desolate God with source of power!
Strength of Desolate God relies on fleshly body, while source of power is based on Internal Body World. Two distinct forces work at the same time. Luo Zheng's body exudes an unspeakable momentum.
In the distance, Zi Yu, Diao Yuan, and Qi Chang and other elder faces are slightly changed.
After three months of experience, they were very satisfied with Luo Zheng's entry. After all, his performance was not inferior to any genius in Chi You Clan.
Enough Desolate Bone, plus Luo Zheng's talent, can be described as fast.
But now Luo Zheng within the body suddenly broke out of the power, still make them feel weird.
The momentum of this power is too large.
It is impossible to display with Middle-rank Desolate God unless Luo Zheng once again experienced Fleshly Body Tribulation and cultivated Top-rank Desolate God.
Such an unreasonable scene appeared in front of them.
Appeared in front of Xia Feng…
In fact, when Luo Zheng broke out this power, Xia Feng understood that he had lost.
He can't beat such a powerful monster.
Luo Zheng's strength and he is not a level!
Like his sister, Xia Feng is a very principled person.
Even if it is defeated, there are principles to lose.
Once he got out of this knife, he would not stop.
"Hong!"
The violent roar scatters in all directions.
At the moment when the two men played against each other, the sand and gravel on the ground was rolled up.
Even if the two are 1.000 zhang (3330m) tall, they are still submerged by those smoke…
Whoosh-
At the same time as the smoke rolled up, a huge figure also shuttled through the smoke and flew away.
Soon, the figure passed through the smoke, and he slammed on the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
This person is Xia Feng.
The second power competition, he lost without suspense.
This time he lost more thoroughly!
"xiū xiū xiū xiū ……"
At the same time, there is a large eight-eightth thousand feet (333 m) long large blade rotating from the smoke, and the sound of "唰" is inserted on the wasteland on the side of Xia Feng.
Lost the strength of the strength of Desolate God. After the large blade was inserted into the ground, it quickly shrank and turned into a few feet…
The eyes of everyone stayed on Xia Feng for a while, and their eyes were again moved to the rolling smoke.
When the smoke is gone, Luo Zheng's figure is quietly explicit.
Half of his body stood in a large pit, still clinging to the long sword of emerald colored, looking at Xia Feng in the distance with a calm face.
Xia Feng slowly climbed up from the ground and his face was unusually complex.
If Luo Zheng succeeded in winning himself, he could have a little comfort in his heart.
Why does Luo Zheng choose to confront himself and beat himself, which makes him feel good?
However, after all, he can afford it, and the person who put it down will be relieved after a while. After all, there will be people who completely surpass themselves in the world. He has to admit that Luo Zheng is such a fellow.
He comforted himself in his heart, and immediately took a long breath and turned his hand toward Luo Zheng. "Technology is not as good as people, and it is a breeze!" I lost! ”