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Chapter 38 Battle of the Moon Wolf King (3)

After the Moon Wolf King went through Xiaoyue's violent rage, his strength increased dramatically, and Liu Feng could no longer exert himself as freely as he had at first.

He turned sideways to avoid a seemingly gentle jade leg.

The heavy sword mixed with the sword sword in his hand slashed down unceremoniously. Looking at the momentum, if it was hit, the snow-white jade leg would definitely be unsafe.

A strand of silver-white hair appeared out of thin air and tightly wrapped around the epee.

Liu Feng pulled hard with his hand, but the seemingly fragile hair did not move at all.

Behind him, a cold force hit him, trying to force him to abandon his sword.

"mirror image."

His figure swayed slightly, and a figure quietly emerged from the void behind him.

A heavy sword quickly popped out from the space ring and flew backwards.

Mirror Image grabbed it with his backhand and leaned against Liu Feng with his heavy sword horizontally and vertically.

"Ding."

The sound of steel clashing and sparks popping up.

The Moon Wolf King's beautiful pupils shrank sharply, his figure retreated sharply, and his silver hair also quickly retracted.

Liu Feng waved his hand, cracked his mouth slightly, and smiled at the mirror image.

"You...what is this?"

The Moon Wolf King stared at the mirror image for a while, then asked hesitantly.

"Mirror image, hehe." Liu Feng explained very honestly.

"Nonsense, the mirror image has attack power? Do you think I'm a fool?" the Moon Wolf King said angrily.

"Believe it or not." Liu Feng shrugged and said indifferently.

"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore. What's so great about this mirror image of yours?" Moon Wolf King bit his silver teeth, stomped his little feet in the void, and hummed.

The silver hair was flicked gently, and the hair was mixed with huge power and struck through the air.

Liu Feng chuckled and shouted: "Brother, come on."

The mirror image moved upon hearing the words and flashed at the same time as Liu Feng.

Two heavy swords and sword gangs emerged, perfectly combined in the void.

Cut off all the silver hair on the body.

The two of them moved forward and backward, up and down, and defended their entire body to the point where not even a hair could penetrate.

The Moon Wolf King danced rapidly in the void, and his silver hair also danced with it, creating various strange behaviors and entangling towards Liu Feng and the mirror image.

Facing the criss-crossing hair that looked like steel, Liu Feng and Mirror Image chose to defend.

The two figures kept intertwining and flashing, making the circle's sword net dance perfectly.

Let him be strong and let him be strong, and the breeze will help the mountains.

Let him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.

The broken hair slowly fell in the air, shaking like white snow.

But who will not forget that this silver hair was a murder weapon just a moment ago.

Looking at those hair flakes, Moon Wolf King's eyes showed heartache.

In the beautiful eyes, a cold light flashed quietly.

His head hung slightly, and his silver hair was quickly retracted.

Looking at the uneven hair, the Moon Wolf King burst into anger.

He gave Liu Feng a hard look and turned his hands slightly.

The two snow-white wolf fang daggers jumped on the palm of my hand again.

Holding it gently, the Moon Wolf King slowly closed his pupils.

Liu Feng frowned, a little confused, but still cautiously guarded.

The surrounding breeze seemed to condense, and the space three feet around the Moon Wolf King rippled slightly.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully raised his energy. With a move of his toes, a small piece of green grass drew a green streak in the air and shot towards the Moon Wolf King.

The grass flew past quickly, but after entering the three-foot space, it was torn to pieces by the violent power within.

Liu Feng was shocked. Although the piece of green grass was fragile, the trace of Qi attached to it made it as strong as the heavy sword in his hand. However, it was still torn to pieces. How much would it take?

The power?

….

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

A flash of light shot out, then quickly disappeared.

"Haha." Feeling the huge energy around him, the Moon Wolf King smiled with satisfaction.

The white little hands danced gently, causing ripples in the space.

"Kid, have you ever seen the power of the Holy Order?" Moon Wolf King winked at Liu Feng proudly, and his powerful aura rushed out of his body, directly tearing the white clouds over a hundred feet high into pieces.

The huge pressure bent Liu Feng's legs slightly.

The true energy in the body rotates rapidly, and in the Dantian, the galactic cyclone quickly spits out powerful streams of true energy.

The pale white color on his body became thicker and thicker under the huge pressure, and finally, it completely enveloped Liu Feng.

The stress is gone.

He turned his head to the mirror next to him, and when he saw a completely emotionless look, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He straightened his back, pointed the tip of his sword at the Moon Wolf King, and laughed loudly: "Moon Wolf King, don't fool me. Your power is not worth mentioning in front of my teacher. Moreover, you can only

It's just a matter of borrowing the energy of the world three feet around you, but it's far from the real holy level."

The Moon Wolf King was slightly shocked, as he really couldn't figure out how much of what he said was true and how false.

However, Liu Feng was able to tell her real situation in one sentence, which surprised her a little.

Smiling softly: "Yes, I can only borrow this little power, but to deal with you... it's enough."

The body shook slightly, and the person turned into a ray of light and struck Liu Feng.

The speed displayed by the Moon Wolf King made Liu Feng a little shocked. He moved his feet slightly and thought of dodging, but the speed of the Moon Wolf King was too fast...

"Bang." There was a muffled sound.

Liu Feng wiped the grass and flew over ten meters away.

"Pfft." He finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Moon Wolf King raised his lips slightly, maintained the posture of holding a palm with one hand, and said with a sweet smile: "Now, do you understand the difference between stars and saints?"

The mirror image on the side fiercely drew out its sword.

Row straight towards the Xiangjian of the Moon Wolf King.

"Giggle, I really want to try your mirror image to see how strong it is." The Moon Wolf King gently blocked it with the dagger in his hand, and let out a sweet laugh.

Liu Feng got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face as dark as water.

The infuriating energy quickly circulated around the chest, dissipating a lot of the feeling of shortness of breath.

Turn your attention to the mirror image and the Moon Wolf King who are fighting.

The Moon Wolf King obviously underestimated the ability of the mirror image a lot. At first, she was forced to lose a little bit by the fierce attack of the mirror image. However, after all, she is now in the "quasi-holy level" state, and soon she will be at a disadvantage.

Revived the decline.

Because this was just a mirror image. She had no intention of holding back, so she struck hard, stabbing at the vital parts of the mirror image.

Mirror Image has been blocking with a cold sword, but the difference in strength between the two is extremely obvious, and Mirror Image cannot sustain it for long.

Finally, the Moon Wolf King spotted an empty door exposed by the mirror image, and slashed the dagger across the mirror image's neck.

Just when the mirror image shattered, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth slightly lifted.

"Try my sixteen times attack."

"Wind Step, start."


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