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Chapter 960 Battle with Zeng Feng (Part 2)

Chapter 487 Battle with Zeng Feng (Part 2)

"I hope Elder Zeng will continue to lead us to the final chapter, and don't let the "villain" succeed!"

"Our disciples are willing to believe in you."

Many words were still piercing into Yi Xifeng's heart like needles. At first, they were murmuring, but now they were speaking loudly, and even became more and more loud. The sound spread throughout the battlefield. This was clearly the result of inner energy that could be conveyed.

out distance.

Zeng Feng's originally frowning brows instantly relaxed after hearing these words. I have stayed in the Zhenwu Hall for decades, and am intimidated by countless intruders. I give lectures to Zhenwu disciples and explain their doubts.

This is the general trend!

How dare a mere brat accuse me?

Since there is no popular support, how can we talk about crime?

"Zhenxiao Thunder!"

Zeng Feng turned his palm to take the sword, changed from his usual swimming dragon palm technique, and held the sword instantly.

He wanted to kill him as quickly as possible, his eyes were extremely cold.

When the sword was raised, the sword seemed to trigger thunder from the clouds. The clouds above the sea area gathered together and thunder surged.

A ray of lightning fell from the thick clouds and poured into the sword crazily. The thunder traveled around, but it was different from ordinary thunder. The thunder that poured into the sword actually shimmered with black light.

"Cirrus Cloud Thunder"

The water flowed backwards and the thunder roared. The sword in his hand turned over, and the blade was like thunder, causing countless lightnings to fall, covering the entire battlefield. He wanted to make Yi Xifeng unable to avoid it!

Zeng Feng shouted loudly and instantly came to Yi Xifeng's side.

The eyes of the Divine Envoy and others narrowed slightly. They did not expect Zeng Feng to have such a clumsy move. Among the people, the matchmaker was the most frightened. Sweat dripped down her forehead. She would definitely not be able to take this sword! If it fell on her, she would definitely be killed on the spot.

Die here.

This move put great pressure on the fair young man, and he knew that this move could not be forced. The fair young man's eyes suddenly condensed, and he did not have much time to think about it. Under the extreme pressure, Yi Xifeng at this moment

But he seemed calmer.

There are many people who are stronger than him, but Zeng Feng is destined to be a bump in his road. The worst he can do is get injured. He can't hide!

Suddenly, at the moment Zeng Feng attacked him, the white young man's whole body was filled with sword sounds, as if there were endless swords surrounding him. As he moved forward step by step, the sounds became louder and louder, like the roar of a phoenix.

, resounding through the sky.

You have the black thunder attached to the sword, and I have the black flame to deal with it. Let's see how I break it!

Those eyes were as bright as mirrors. When Yi Xifeng took the last step, a deep roar sounded in his body, suddenly resonating with the sound of the sword.

I have a sword that is invincible in the world. I have a sword that can kill all enemies in the world.

With the three-foot green peak in hand, you will be the only one in the world!

Even if it is invincible, it is really brave to fight against it!

"The sword energy stretches across three thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states!"

Because the outside was shrouded in lightning, not to mention the members of the Divine Sect, even the Zhenwu disciples who were closer to the battlefield could not see anything. Suddenly, a huge wave came from the center of the battlefield, shaking some of the disciples on the outermost edge.

on the ground.

Wu Xi, who was standing side by side with Lu Chengsan further away, held a plain sword in his hand, feeling the wave of incoming waves and looking at the battlefield in the sea with slight worry. She and Yi Xifeng had made an agreement when they came, if Di Rong

When he made a move, she showed up to stop him. But now, she was worried about it. She was shocked by Zeng Feng's strength and was afraid that the fair young man would not be able to take it.

I turned to look at Lu Chengsan, only to see that he was still holding the chess piece in his hand and looking away. In short, he seemed not to care about the war. I wanted to ask, but in the end I held back. Even though I was confused, but

She also understood that the hall master would speak when it was time to speak.

"don’t worry"

Just when Wu Xi turned around, a voice came to my ear.

After a while, the sea water dissipated and the thunder disappeared. Everyone in the Divine Sect and the Zhenwu disciples all looked up. They saw Zeng Feng towering above the sea. The fair-skinned young man held a sword in both hands, his chest heaved one after another, and he was breathing heavily. He was wearing robes.

Countless places were scorched black by lightning, and the exposed skin turned dark brown. After being washed away by the sea water, the fair young man's face looked even more ferocious.

"Second Elder Zeng fought well!"

"Elder Zeng is mighty!"

Hearing the words, Zeng Feng's originally gloomy expression completely relaxed. He knew that this was the general trend he wanted, but he could not obtain the position of hall leader. But now that the general trend is trending, he might be able to renegotiate some conditions with the divine sect.

"So you haven't admitted your crime yet, right?"

Even though Yi Xifeng had the upper hand in the fight, his words were still sharp, poking Zeng Feng's heart at every turn.

Hearing this, Zeng Feng struck out with another palm, adding even more internal energy, and eighty-nine percent of his strength suddenly fell. The seawater poured out, pressing the Night Sword Hanxing's black flames to flicker. The palm's palm added to the pressure of the sea, making Yi Xi

Feng had to put away his sword again.

The seawater completely soaked the fair young man's clothes. The blood scab that had been slightly condensed was torn open, and the blood dyed Yi Xifeng's body red.

Yi Xifeng groaned, suppressing the discomfort in his body, and stepped back a few feet.

"Li Chengtao, who are you to point fingers at my master? He has stayed in the Zhenwu Hall for decades and is so powerful that other disciples dare not attack him. He even lectures Zhenwu disciples every month. There are also many disciples who support him. How can you think of it?

what?"

Just then, a voice came from among the disciples in Lingkun Province.

The disciples looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the man was wearing a black robe, which was very well covered, but even so, some people still recognized him.

"Wei Wuji! Elder Zeng's disciple!"

Although Elder Zeng rarely shows up on weekdays, many matters are handled by the black-robed man in front of him. His words are naturally correct. Elder Zeng and his disciples have worked hard for the Zhenwu Hall, and Li Chengtao's words cannot be relied upon.

!

"Master, you don't need to take action, I will do it for you."

After saying that, he held a long sword and walked towards Yi Xifeng. The sword was once again wrapped in lightning, and the clouds gathered again.

"What, this trick again!?"

Both the Divine Cult and Zhenwu were speechless for a moment. Zeng Feng had already made that Li Chengtao suffer terribly. If this disciple got violent again, how could this fair young man fight again?

Through the clouds summoned by Zeng Feng, Wei Wuji's image at this moment is no different from Zeng Feng's before. The sword body is linked with lightning. Under the black robe, Wei Wuji grits his teeth, but he doesn't know that this move is borrowed from Zeng Feng's legacy.

Lei Yun has put a huge load on his body, but he must not show it at all. He only has one chance, so he must seize it!

Looking at Wei Wuji, the fair young man had a slightly worried look in his eyes. He didn't know if he could bear such dense lightning. Yi Xifeng himself had tempered his body with lightning strikes, so he was naturally familiar with this kind of pain.


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