Chapter 429 Fierce Battle

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"See through me? Ridiculous!"

In the void, there was Feng Daozi's sneer.

Like every phantom making a sound, the sounds are layered on top of each other, like the intertwined waves, making the space tremble.

Feng Daozi naturally has his confidence.

Twenty years ago, Feng Daozi decided to enter Fengsha Valley, ready to comprehend the heaven and the earth, and understand the mystery of the Tao in the world.

At the very beginning, in the Fengsha Valley, facing the erosion of the Sunda wind, Feng Daozi faced the unstoppable power of the world, and his body gradually became dry year by year under the blow of the Sunda wind. , gradually changed in the direction of the mummified corpse, skinny, as if any trace of moisture in the body was pulled away.

The whole person is like encountering the earth around the Fengsha Valley for thousands of years, ten thousand years of weathering, and is about to turn into gravel and merge into the yellow sand world.

But it is also the sharpening between the boundaries of life and death,

In the end, he found the vitality contained in the dead silence in the arduous environmental career, and was able to grasp the supreme true meaning of the power of the wind!

The power that comes from life and death.

It made Feng Daozi understand the artistic conception of wind twenty years ago to a higher level, reaching another boundary between heaven and earth!

In this state of fusion, at his speed, even a cultivator in the late stage of True Yuan might not be able to perceive his true body position.

This is his greatest strength!

"I want to see, how can you see through my confidence!"

Feng Daozi's sneer faintly came from the boundless void. Among the figures that no one could see, his palms spread out like jumping and swimming in the void, gathering mysterious and unfathomable power. , with a feeling that the space will be rotten and desertified!

The power of the Sunda wind pervaded, and the surrounding space was affected.

An incomparably terrifying murderous intent loomed from the void, and even a wisp of murderous intent escaped, making the inner sect cultivators watching around them feel a sense of trepidation.

Pale face.

It feels like life is coming to an end.

Zhang Qingyuan did not look silent and did not speak.

Didn't wait for the opponent to attack.

Get a head start.

and pointed to a sword,

Draw a sword towards the sky.

Zheng!

The sword qi rose into the sky and spread a hundred meters away in an instant, and the sound of wind and thunder oscillated in the air, sweeping the four directions!

The terrifying sword energy trembled for nine days and ten places!

There seemed to be a long crack in the air, and the space was torn in half like a piece of paper.

"what?!"

Feng Daozi, who originally swam at an incomparable speed and left afterimages in the mid-air, didn't care, but when the sword light smashed through the space in a teleportation, a dazzling sword light appeared in front of him, bringing With a terrifying sharp force, it slashed towards him fiercely!

Feng Daozi was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply.

An unbelievable look appeared on his face.

"how can that be!"

It's just that no matter how unbelievable Liu Pengfei, Feng Daozi, is, that sword light has brought a terrible crisis to the front!

Under the crisis, Liu Pengfei stepped on the void, and the majestic true vitality burst out, as if the entire space was trampled down and shattered into powder.

With this powerful force, Liu Pengfei turned around in mid-air.

With the help of the mood of the wind,

The mystery of his figure is far beyond that of an ordinary cultivator of the True Yuan Realm.

boom! ! !

The terrifying sharp sword light swept across with a slight gap, the space seemed to be destroyed layer by layer, and the air between the voids was stirred and killed and chaotic.

Liu Pengfei dodged quickly, but faced with this sword after all, he was out of control.

A strand of sword intent shattered the space, and a wound opened on his body. The wound was surrounded by a strand of sword intent, which could not be repaired.

There was blood spilled from the sky.

With a higher artistic conception of the wind and blood eroded by the sword, spilled from the air,

The drops fell on the ground, and each drop caused the weathering of the soil in a radius of tens of meters.

Plants withered, rocks shattered, and the ground seemed to be deprived of its vitality.

Form a pit that sinks down one by one on the ground!

Terrifying!

The inner sect monks who were watching from the side were terrified, and they quickly retreated to the rear to avoid being contaminated by this terrible blood.

And in the sky,

The dense afterimages also dissipated.

Only a stunned figure was left not far away.

"This is impossible!"

Liu Pengfei didn't care about the scar that didn't seem to heal on his body.

What he cares more about is that the other party can accurately find his location!

He doesn't believe it's true!

Even more believe that this is just a fluke of the other party's kid named Zhang Qingyuan!

Whoosh!

Liu Pengfei's figure disappeared, and the void was once again filled with endless phantoms.

at the same time,

A rainbow light roared, as if bursting out of the sky, mixed with boundless power, converging into a beam of indestructible rays of light that penetrated the sky, slaying Zhang Qingyuan fiercely!

The speed is extremely fast, and the vision of light only appears when it is less than a few meters in front of you!

Zhang Qingyuan did not change much.

Or maybe he had already sensed it,

The figure suddenly became blurred, and the eyes became dull and dull. The incomparable light burst through it, and the power that escaped instantly shattered it, and the violent air swept away, impacting Void.

But what was smashed was just an afterimage!

In that breath, Zhang Qingyuan had already mastered the situation, and his figure was like lightning floating in the void, instantly appearing hundreds of feet away.

However, during the battle with Feng Daozi Liu Pengfei, Zhang Qingyuan actually realized the mystery of the opponent's wind.

Apply it to Fengyun Wuxiangshen,

The power of this martial art with a high rank is suddenly even higher!

"Useless work."

Between the flickering figure, Zhang Qingyuan spoke indifferently.

Senran's voice, like a thunderbolt, retreated between heaven and earth.

I saw a palm shot in the sky, and the majestic palm power fell like a river of heaven. Towards an empty void somewhere.

Boom! ! !

A fist was suddenly born out of nothingness, with the momentum of a falling star and the expansion of the palm print, making an earth-shattering huge explosion.

The true essence of the explosion hit the sky like a tsunami, and the vastness swept across a radius of ten kilometers.

The light covers the sky!

And the owner of that fist retreated several hundred meters, and when he stabilized his body, his face was completely gloomy.

"how did you do it?"

The afterimages in the sky disappeared, revealing the slightly embarrassed figure of Feng Daozi Liu Pengfei.

"Who knows."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice was flat, echoing in the void.