Facing such a powerful attack, Zhan Kun didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly slashed out three sword lights again, which was able to offset Tang Feng's attack.
Before he could take a breath, the clanging sound like a life-threatening charm sounded again.[]
But this time, two streams of light came together!
Even someone as strong as Zhan Kun couldn't calm down. The flow of light was flying so fast that he could only block one with his strength. If he stood here again, he would definitely be hit. He could only dodge in a hurry.
They retreated and advanced towards Tang Feng to attack.
Shooting people and horses, capturing thieves and kings, Liuguang's attack was so fierce that Zhan Kun naturally turned his attention to Tang Feng.
As a high-level spiritual master, even though his speed is slightly slower than Liu Ruyan, he is definitely not slow. He avoided the attack of the streamer and only dodged twice before rushing to Tang Feng's side, the Long Yuan Sword in his hand was high.
Raising it, light burst out from the tip of the knife, aiming at Tang Feng's head and about to chop it off.
Tang Feng glanced at him lightly, his eyes full of disdain and indifference, and his hands didn't even move, as if he was letting him chop.
This look made Zhan Kun feel that something was wrong. Zhan Kun frowned and immediately felt a sense of danger.
i feel close.
"Senior Zhan, be careful!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Zhan Kun's reaction was very sensitive. Before the man finished shouting, he got out of the way. Looking around, he saw that the two streams of light that had just hit him had gone and returned, circling around Tang Feng.
Attack again.
For a moment, Zhan Kun felt cold all over his body, as if he had walked through the gates of hell. If he had stayed there just now, he would have been penetrated by these two streams of light, and he would not even have had time to kill the devil.
Can this thing change its direction? Zhan Kun really doesn't understand. How can anyone retract the attack and continue to attack?
What kind of attack is this?
What confused Zhan Kun the most was the Longyuan Sword in his hand. Whenever the sound of the bow string sounded, his Longyuan Sword would throb, making it very obscure to use. It was not like before.
So round and free. This sword is a sword that has been passed down by the Zhan family for thousands of years. Each generation of masters who own it have cultivated it with their own Gangqi. Thousands of years have passed, and the Longyuan sword has long since developed its sword spirit.
And that throbbing was conveyed by the sword spirit. It was a throbbing of surrender and fear!
The sword spirit has no emotions, so what is it afraid of? Who is it surrendering to?
Seeing those two streaks of light flying towards him again, Zhan Kun had no choice but to run away in confusion.
The number one master of the four major forces was actually defeated by a young man. Countless people were dumbfounded, including Liu Ruyan and even more so Gu Youyue. However, Gu Youyue felt relieved at this time. Originally,
She also wanted to help Tang Feng, but now it seemed that she no longer needed to risk the world's reputation.
"Zhan Kun! With your level, you still want to be on an equal footing with the birthday boy? You are simply overestimating your abilities!" Tang Feng taunted while controlling the two streams of light.
There are rumors in the world that Zhan Kun has the strength to compete with the longevity boy. But after all, they have never fought before, and the world doesn't know who is stronger or weaker. They all think that the number one master of the Zhan family is already great.
.
But Tang Feng could tell right after they fought him that Zhan Kun and Shou Tongzi were not even the slightest bit different. They were both at the top of the spiritual level, and Shou Tongzi's strength was undoubtedly much higher.
The birthday boy was able to receive a blow from the divine weapon Yushen without getting hurt, but Zhan Kun was definitely not able to do so.
"With your strength, you are not even qualified to carry shoes for a birthday boy!" Tang Feng shouted again.
The veins on Zhan Kun's forehead were exposed. He knew Tang Feng was irritating him, but he couldn't calm down his emotions. He had reached the peak of his strength. He was the number one master in the Zhan family and among the four major forces.
The number one master. Although no one has given him this title, it is still recognized.
The master is lonely. He really wants to compete with the birthday boy, but the people in Tiangu have always been elusive, coming and going without a trace. Even if he has this intention, he has no place to find anyone.
But the rumors from the world were very useful to Zhan Kun. Subconsciously, he felt that he was not much different from the birthday boy. But now that Tang Feng said this, how could he still keep his face?
You want to teach this kid a lesson, but you are being chased by two streams of light and you are jumping up and down without any image of a master. How can you concentrate on dealing with him?
As he was running away, Zhan Kun heard another clang in his ears, and soon he saw a long sword in front of him that had been dropped on the ground by an unknown person after being killed, flying towards him and stabbing him head-on.
Zhan Kun was shocked. He didn't expect Tang Feng to have such a method. He quickly picked up the Long Yuan sword and struck forward, but the throbbing of the sword spirit came over again at this moment.
The originally skillful moves were so disturbed by the sword spirit that they became extremely jerky. Even the Long Yuan sword itself was a lot heavier. Although Zhan Kun blocked the attack in front, he had no time to dodge the two streams of light that were chasing him from behind.
Already.
With a soft "stab" sound, Zhan Kun turned somersaults in mid-air several times before falling to the ground. His shoulder was a bloody mess, where he had been accidentally hit by the streamer just now.
"Wow..." Zhan Kun was injured, and Tang Feng didn't feel better. Using the divine weapon to control the gods was a heavy load on the body, not to mention that Tang Feng had been maintaining the method of reviving corpses. In order to intercept Zhan Kun, Tang Feng almost used it just now.
All methods, although Zhan Kun was injured and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Crack, click,..." There was a crisp sound from all the bones in Tang Feng's body. He transformed into a bow, and the bones became the bow and the meridians became the strings. Under the strong pressure of the imperial god, two of Tang Feng's bones were broken.
Seeing this scene, almost everyone's eyes lit up, especially Zhan Kun. Thinking that he, a famous figure, was chased by Tang Feng so fast, how could he not be excited to see him injured at this moment?
Tang Feng's face was as pale as paper. He was really about to reach the end of his strength. Dark red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, forming a sharp contrast.
At this moment, an idea flashed in Zhan Kun's mind, and he suddenly figured out why the Long Yuan Sword was throbbing.
"Magic weapon?" Zhan Kun asked in a voiceless voice: "Do you have a magic weapon in your body?"
The Longyuan Sword is born with a sword spirit, and it is itself a weapon at the level of a sub-divine weapon. It is just a short step away from being promoted to a divine weapon. The only thing that can make it feel frightened and surrendered is a divine weapon!
As soon as the word "divine weapon" was spoken, everyone's eyes became hot. Who in the world doesn't want a divine weapon? It's just that there are very few divine weapons in the world, and the conditions for recognizing one's master are extremely harsh. Sometimes even if you have a chance to meet one, you may not be able to do so.
Can be conquered.
But the devil in front of him actually has a magic weapon? If he is killed, the thousands of people present may be lucky enough to subdue the magic weapon.
Maybe that person is himself? Because of this greed, when the words "divine soldier" came out of Zhan Kun's mouth, everyone looked at Tang Feng with greedy eyes.