Chapter 17 The Sword Destroys the Fierce Beast (Part 2)
"Oh? Fusion skill?"
Feng Ziyue waved his sword in his hand and did not pursue him. He watched with great interest as one man and one tiger prepared their attack.
Unexpectedly, Luan Wu's crude control over the black dragon-horned tiger could already unleash the fusion technique between a human and a mysterious pet. It seems that the Luan family's beast-controlling technique, although poor, has some merits.
The power of the human-animal fusion technique is so powerful that if all the profound energy of a human and a mysterious pet is mobilized to unleash an extremely powerful blow, it can be said to be a desperate move.
"The tiger roars and breaks the wind!"
Luan Wu roared loudly, jumped up, and sat astride the back of the black dragon and horned tiger. His five fingers were stretched out, just like sharp claws. When he waved his palms, with a trace of dazzling fire, he was fully clothed, and there was no wind, and he brought
A powerful force of coercion.
"Brother Luan Wu, show mercy!" Zhuge Yu knew it very well. He didn't expect that Luan Wu would use such a trick at this time. He was worried that Feng Ziyue wouldn't be able to resist it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but Zhuge Lian beside him
But she tugged on his sleeve and gently shook his hand.
"younger sister……"
Zhuge Yu saw his sister's serious face and was surprised. He had never seen his sister with such an expression before. Thinking of what Zhuge Lian had just said to him, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart and show an incredible expression.
"Could it be that……"
He turned his gaze to Feng Ziyue, and saw that Feng Ziyue was still standing there calmly, his expression not changing slightly, as if he was not facing a vicious big move, he was doing it lightly and not caring.
Feng Ziyue's sword tilted downwards, the tip of the sword drooped. The stronger the opponent's momentum, the calmer he became. In a trance, there seemed to be an illusion that he had become one with the surrounding environment.
"Heaven and man are one..." From Zhuge Lian's mouth, a few words came out like a groan.
Even the master may not have such a pure state of mind and cultivation. The most important thing is that this young man is just a martial arts disciple. How can he understand the world to such an extent!
Zhuge Yu didn't hear his sister's muttering clearly, but he saw the loss of his sister who was always cold and calm. He scratched his head and widened his eyes. He really couldn't tell what else was on Feng Ziyue's body.
Something special.
"Feng Ziyue, you should die!"
When the fusion skill was activated, Luan Wu, who was already reckless and rough, had his blood surge up, his eyes turned red, and he lost his mind. Only a murderous intention arose, and he wanted to cut Feng Ziyue into seventeen or eight pieces.
"well!"
Feng Ziyue smiled coldly, "Since you have murderous intentions, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"
Sure enough, there was something wrong with Luan Wu's forced control of a mysterious pet that was half a level higher than his own. Although the fusion technique was extremely powerful, it was countered by the monster's mind and lost some of its rationality.
He and Feng Ziyue had no deep hatred at all, and his two nephews had never been close to him. The main reason for taking action was to earn back face for Zheng Mingyu. In addition, he suffered a small loss at the beginning and couldn't save his face, so he took action.
He was cruel, but he never wanted Feng Ziyue's life.
But at this moment, his blood energy was rising, and there was only a surge of resentment in his heart. He was so murderous that he couldn't care less.
Amidst the roar like a wild beast, Luan Wu transformed into a ferocious beast. With each palm, there was a hissing wind, the walls around him broke, and his energy soared into the sky.
Zhuge Yu smiled bitterly, but he also knew that Luan Wu had already used his special move at this time. Even if he did it himself, he might not be able to get any benefits. These extraneous things could only be compensated by the Luan family in the future. As for Feng Ziyue - he
Looking back at his sister, he saw that Zhuge Lian was concentrating on Feng Ziyue, staring at Feng Ziyue motionless - Zhuge Yu could only sigh, depending on what his sister meant, this kid might have some tricks that he hadn't used yet.
But at this time, Feng Ziyue kept retreating.
Facing Luan Wu's tiger-like impact, he first took three steps back, then took two diagonal steps, tiptoeing lightly and keeping his feet from dust, as if he was treading on water and rippling waves, floating backwards.
Although Luan Wu's energy was strong, it was always a bit weak.
As long as it was extended one more inch, Feng Ziyue could be cut into two pieces, but it was just a little short of it. Luan Wu roared repeatedly, his eyes were blood red, and he was even more angry.
"Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted……"
This fierce tiger's roar and wind fusion technique can break steel with one's hands and is unparalleled in its sharpness, but under continuous attacks, even a body made of steel will inevitably get tired.
As long as a little flaw is revealed...
Feng Ziyue had already retreated to the wall, and there were wooden cabinets with swords on both sides. Luan Wu laughed ferociously, stretched out his palm like a giant bear, and slashed down overwhelmingly.
Zhuge Yu exclaimed, but Zhuge Lian's eyes lit up!
After all, Luan Wu was a little tired. He had never used this tiger-roaring and wind-generating fusion technique for such a long time. He was panting all the time. Now that he finally got the chance to beat the enemy into a pulp, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
loose.
Feng Ziyue is waiting for this momentary opportunity!
The tiger's claws were about to strike, and at the critical moment, Feng Ziyue suddenly turned over, his waist seemed to be bent, and he fell flatly backwards. The claws passed across his chest, and the white clothes on his chest were torn open in three slits.
Amidst the sound, fluttering sounds were heard, but he managed to avoid this fatal claw in the blink of an eye. The wall behind him shattered into pieces, revealing five deep cracks.
The sword light lights up!
When he fell sideways, Feng Ziyue still calmly crossed the sword to his left hand, exerted force on his wrist, and thrust out a sword from his armpit!
In this posture, ordinary people cannot exert any force at all, but they have the ability to shoot this killing sword when the old force is exhausted and the new force is generated.
As soon as the sword is drawn, the color of the world changes.
Zhuge Lian excitedly grabbed his brother's hand and covered his mouth, forcing himself not to scream.
The iron sword took off his hand and flew straight out. When it passed through Luan Wu and Black Dragon Horn Tiger, it seemed to be unimpeded. It still flew out spinning and flew straight past the cheek of Zheng Mingyu who was watching the battle behind, scaring her again.
He broke out in a cold sweat, and then inserted it deeply into the opposite wall. The hilt of the sword vibrated and made a buzzing sound.
Everything seemed to have stopped.
Luan Wu stood frozen on the spot, bent sideways, and after waving a claw, he never moved again; the Black Dragon Horned Tiger knelt on its front knees, lowered its head to prepare for the attack, but did not continue its original leaping attack.
At that moment, time seemed to have stopped, and it seemed as if the man and the tiger had turned into clay and wood sculptures.
"Luan Wu, what are you doing!"
Zheng Mingyu's voice was filled with a trembling sound of shock and anger. She was faintly afraid, but she didn't want to believe what she had predicted.
Feng Ziyue's sword was really too fast.
She didn't have time to see anything clearly.
But hearing the rustling of his clothes, Feng Ziyue slowly stood up and walked past Luan Wu and Heilong Jiaohu. He looked calm and nodded slightly to Zhuge Yu.
"Brother Zhuge, I'm sorry for dirtying your place again. I can only ask you to forgive me!"
Zhuge Yu didn't see anything clearly either. He scratched his head and didn't know why, but he still kept saying the same thing, "Brother Feng, where did you come from? It's such a trivial matter, why bother..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Luan Wu and the black dragon-horned tiger behind Feng Ziyue shake slightly and fall to the ground!
Blood splatters!
One person and one tiger were neatly divided into four quarters from the middle!