It would be fine if I hadn't discovered it before. After seeing the Red Line Vine once, after carefully observing, I could still see their existence. "How is it possible!" Yan Moxin's face changed.

"Oh, why bother?"

Ada couldn't help but whisper.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"I just thought, the young master might agree. After all, it is the heavenly level, and it is not an ordinary heavenly level. Relying on it? The heavenly level is the strongest person. What kind of reliance can resist the heavenly level? And it is also two heavenly level."

"You mean, the young master has no chance?"

"It's hard. Fortunately, the Heavenly Rank seems to have an old age with the young master. If this matter can be resolved peacefully, why should we take the risk and become enemies with the Heavenly Rank?"

Pi Hou opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say.

He always felt that Wu Feng had a chance, but that was a heavenly rank after all.

Ada didn't notice Pi Hou's expression, but shook his head and sighed, saying:

"If the young master does not die, he will probably be severely injured. I don't know what he is thinking."

"But, I don't seem to have a relaxed expression."

A Da was stunned and looked in the direction of Pi Hou’s finger.

In the yard, Yan Moxin looked at the dozen vines with a serious expression.

"Cheng Yu, come on together! Block the attack for me."

Yan Moxin's external defense is not as good as Fang Chengyu. If he is hit by a vine, he should not be injured, but he will be blocked in the end.

"good!"

Fang Chengyu responded and took the lead in launching the attack.

The human figure emitting a faint yellow light leaped into the air, not seeking to cut off the vines, but constantly attracting the vines to attack themselves.

"I always feel like I'm missing something." Yan Moxin said in his heart, but the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it.

Seeing that Fang Chengyu was attacked by nearly ten vines, he bent his legs slightly and kicked hard. Under the influence of the reaction force, he passed by Fang Chengyu in the air.

"Spiritual Art. Water Blade!"

Yan Moxin recites silently in his heart.

Of course, his so-called spiritual skills are just imitating Pei Lang's Thousand Blade Spiritual Skill.

The blue water wave blade slashed down, like an ordinary sword slashing onto the cowhide, breaking the hole, but it is difficult to penetrate deep.

Fortunately, the water wave blade itself is still flowing.

A sound similar to cutting sounded, and the breaking hole expanded rapidly.

However, at this time, a few vines roared over.

"Don't think about it!" Fang Chengyu shouted loudly, and the Gang Blade slashed heavily on the vine rock armor in front of him, cutting out a depression and some wounds.

But he didn't care, but with the power of this sword, he quickly rushed to Yan Moxin's body, held the sword with both hands, and slashed down with all his strength.

There were five vines that Chao Yan Moxin beat. One of them was almost broken under Fang Chengyu's full force, and the remaining four were also stopped by this slash.

The ten vines that had attacked Fang Chengyu before had just begun to wave them.

Too slow!

Yan Moxin glanced at the ten vines and was sure that they could rush to Wu Feng before they landed on him.

Fang Chengyu was not feeling well. Under Wu Feng's small control, these five vines concentrated their strength and directly knocked Fang Chengyu away. They were like flies slapped by the fly swatter, and they sank into the land with a slap.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Moxin had already cut off the previous vine, and even stepped on the cut-off, jumped towards Wu Feng.

At this time, Yan Moxin's body was in the air and was on the same level as Wu Feng standing in the corridor.

The two looked at each other.

Yan Moxin did not see any panic in Wu Feng's eyes, and Wu Feng did not see the joy of being about to succeed in Yan Moxin's eyes.

Yan Moxin's eyes were only cautious, but he could not retreat after all this.

With the energy on his body to the extreme, Yan Moxin's body was like a large blue human-shaped light bulb, rushing towards Wu Feng.

Several vines that were defeated by Fang Chengyu just now appeared in front of Yan Moxin.

So fast!

Yan Moxin turned a sharp look and growled:

"Spiritual Art. Water Blade!"

The blue blade in his hand was rippling and rippling more and more anxious. Wu Feng could even hear the sound of rotation coming from above. At the same time, his body arched slightly, and for some reason, he actually rotated like a top.

The long blue blade forms the edge of the gyro, and Yan Moxin's body is the center of the gyro, and it rotates rapidly, like a dangerous blue ball.

In front of the dumpling, four complete vines and half-breaked vines surged over.

The violent friction sounds are like the sound of lathe cutting.

A large blue ball of roars kept bouncing among the five vines, leaving deep knife marks on them.

They cannot stop Yan Moxin from moving forward at all.

"It's over..." Ada murmured. It's all over this step and it's completely over. Unless Wu Feng himself is a heavenly warrior, he has to wait for death.

Pi Hou looked at Wu Feng's face and found no negative emotions such as panic and fear.

Does the young master still have a trump card?

He couldn't help but have this thought.

Looking at Yan Moxin, who was only a short distance away from him, Wu Feng suddenly smiled.

He waved his right hand gently at the other party, and a rock armored vine that was several times the thickness of a person's waist poked his head out of the corridor.

"He can actually control the vines!!!"

Yan Moxin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally knew where the uneasiness that had just come from.

The attack routine of the vines just now was completely different from those of the Lin Mansion, just like someone was controlling it behind the scenes, but he never expected that someone could actually control the plants.

If he had stayed in the Lin Mansion for a while, he might have learned the news from the Lin family. Unfortunately, after they tried the power of the Vine-Devouring Forest in the Lin Mansion, they did not stay any longer.

However, even if you know this earlier, the result is actually no difference. For Yan Moxin, who has mastered the Water Blade Pseudo Spirit Art, no matter how exquisite their cooperation is, it will not cause any trouble.

Unless he knows that Wu Feng can control the vines while also knowing about the Red Line Vine, this is obviously impossible.

The last thing that broke his defense was the main vine that suddenly appeared.

This vine is several times thicker than an ordinary vine, and is wrapped with dense red-line vines. Even if Yan Moxin has confidence in the corrugated blade, he does not feel that he can cut off this vine.

This attack came too suddenly, and Yan Moxin had only time to concentrate his power towards the outer gang. He saw that the blade of the outer gang was dispersed halfway, and the outer gang increased slightly and became thicker.

Before the process was touched, the main vine hit him hard.

With a loud bang, Yan Moxin shot into the opposite building like a cannonball.

He was still dizzy, and several vines followed his traces and came to the damaged house, rolled up his body, and brought it back.

The injury was not very serious, but the outer bulb became like a broken light bulb, flickering and dark.
Chapter completed!