Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 525

Faxiang suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and made a fist mark, and the golden light shone on the surface of the fist.

"Breaking the sky!"

Powerful power burst out, fist light flickered, and the scorching golden light turned into fierce fist wind, raging in all directions.

The Potianshen Fist can now explode ten times the attack. It is unimaginable how powerful that force must be. The spear light cyclone that the disciples of the Cold Wind Valley jointly urged was torn apart in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

The powerful force sent everyone flying upside down, spitting blood from their mouths, and their breath was vain.

"Impossible! How could he be so strong?"

Li Yun's eyes trembled, and he struggled to stand up unsteadily, his eyes full of shock.

Gathering the power of everyone, even the ordinary Wu Zun is definitely not the other party, and now he is defeated in a single meeting. Is he a monster?
The strength of the opponent's fist was too great, and they were crushed with such a force that they could not resist at all, and the cyclone evolved from the gun light was instantly defeated.

Who knew that Dao Jie would encounter such a hard stubble, Li Yun's heart was full of bitterness.

I don't know if Master and the others will rush over after receiving the signal, and I don't know if Senior Brother Huang and the others have succeeded in chasing Old Monster Fang. If there is no help, they will fall completely this time.

"Hand over the storage ring, spare your lives, I don't want to kill anyone!"

Being robbed for no reason, Zhou Lin was upset, but he didn't intend to kill them all, and he was not a bloodthirsty person.

Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, the opponent is too strong, as long as he can escape with his life, when the master comes, everything can be taken back.

The few disciples of Cold Wind Valley hadn't moved yet, when suddenly a scream came from a distance: "Boy, how dare you rob people from Cold Wind Valley, who dared you to be so bold! Lay down!"

Whoosh!
Accompanied by a sharp piercing sound, a flying sword suddenly approached.

The cold wind swept across, and Feijian rushed straight to the door with fierce murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Huang!"

"Senior Brother Huang is here!"

"We are saved!"

Everyone in Cold Wind Valley struggled to their feet, with joyful expressions on their faces.

Li Yun quickly shouted: "Senior Brother Huang, this person is very strong, be careful!"

boom!
The flickering silver flying sword was smashed into the air by a punch, and the terrifying force collided, creating violent waves of air, and then everyone in Cold Wind Valley saw a scene they will never forget.

A huge fist with a blazing golden light came out from the air waves, and suddenly opened its palm to grab the flying sword in its hand. With a firm squeeze, the light on the flying sword shattered instantly.

Ah!
Huang Feihu let out a shrill scream, and the spiritual consciousness attached to the flying sword was pinched and exploded, causing a backlash in his mind, a splitting headache, and bleeding from his orifices.

"I'll give you back a piece of scrap metal!"

Zhou Lin flicked his backhand, and the tarnished flying sword shot out like a piece of iron at extreme speed.

"Senior brother be careful!"

Everyone exclaimed nervously.

At a critical juncture, this proud of the Cold Wind Valley only had time to take out a black shield to block in front of him.

boom!
The flying sword exploded on the shield, even though it was a copper wall and iron wall, a huge hole was blasted at this moment, and a terrifying force came from the flying sword, even several times stronger than when he pushed the flying sword with all his strength. The pressure directly shook him and flew him out.

After landing, he stepped back tens of feet with the shield on his back, plowing two deep ravines on the wide street.

Huang Feihu's body was trembling, his palms were cracked, blood was flowing, his hands holding the shield almost lost their strength, the violent force invaded his body along the meridians, raged in his body, and instantly made him lose his fighting power.

It wasn't until a moment later that he recovered, which shows how powerful Zhou Lin's backhand was.

The carnival of the cold wind valley disciples who were shouting excitedly just now stopped abruptly, like a duck with its neck stretched out was lifted up instantly, and the breath was stuck in the neck and couldn't vomit out, and its face was flushed from holding back.

Taking a deep breath, the blood all over his body began to churn. Huang Feihu gently wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the flying sword from the shield. Feeling the slight trembling sound of Feijian, his eyes began to spit fire. : "You are very strong, but you dare to provoke my disciple of Cold Wind Valley, you are dead!"

"Even if it is Wu Zun, I have killed not one or two Wu Zun."

"I have two flying swords, today you are qualified to see my second flying sword."

After speaking, he treasured the severely damaged flying sword into his arms, and then opened his mouth to spit out a small blood-red sword.

The little sword grows against the wind, and releases its fierce aura wantonly in the wind. The surrounding light is suddenly distorted by the appearance of this bloody little sword. After the starlight is distorted, countless wonderful arcs are produced, just like the surface of calm water Many scales lit up.

Then there was a clear sword cry from Huang Feihu's side, the small blood-red sword was only the size of a palm, flew out suddenly at this moment, merged into the scales and disappeared.

laugh!
The sound of the sword sounded, and countless scales of light seemed to come alive, turning into countless feathered arrows and shooting at Zhou Lin's body at the same time.

This is clearly a life-and-death struggle, and there is no holding back.

"It's obvious that you want to rob me, but it's ridiculous to say that I'm here to rob you! Are all the people in Cold Wind Valley so shameless?"

"I've seen a lot of flying swords, but there really isn't one as shameless as you."

Zhou Lin's calm and indifferent voice resounded in the firelight, and countless faint sword shadows jumped up in the scaled light, slashing continuously.

No one knew how many times Huang Feihu slashed with his flying sword during this breath, only the flying sparks formed flying fireworks in the strong wind, tumbling endlessly.

Needle drop could be heard on the broad street. Everyone held their breath and watched the battle situation nervously.

Flying sword strikes are extremely dangerous. In such a battle, life and death are often just an instant.

laugh!
Suddenly, a streak of blood appeared on Huang Feihu's left face, and a tiny crack appeared on his skin. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and wiped away the slowly oozing blood. His face was unexpectedly solemn like never before.

The speed is too fast, so fast that the eyes can't catch the trace of Feijian at all, even if a trace of the sword is vaguely caught, it is still one step slower than the real location of Feijian.

laugh!
A corner of the sleeve of the right hand fell off, and an obvious cut mark clearly appeared on the arm, and the clothes were stained red with blood.

Huang Feihu's face was pale, he realized that he still underestimated his opponent
"It's too slow! Your sword is too slow. Is this what you said you are qualified? Your qualifications are nothing more than that!"

The surroundings suddenly brightened, and the sight returned to normal. Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and they stared at the figure.

The blood-red flying sword buzzed and vibrated in the air, and Zhou Lin clamped the flying sword firmly with two fingers, making it unable to move.

"He...he actually caught the flying sword with his bare hands!"

"Could it be that he has been fighting the enemy with bare hands just now? Oh my god, it's terrible!"

Ye Qiu looked as if he had seen a ghost, and the boy stood there, holding the flying sword with one hand, no matter how hard Feijian struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

His expression is stern, his long hair is flying, and his pitch-black eyes are as deep as stars, making it difficult to see the depth.

All the people who saw this scene inexplicably felt a chill in their hearts, this person is simply more terrifying than a demon god!
(End of this chapter)