Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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lb! Huh!

The battle on the platform is not ordinary fiery.

Really, as Chu Xuan'er said, Zhou Ao's defense is not ordinary overbearing, and Nie Feng's attack power is not weak, but he has not been able to break through the armor that Zhou Ao condensed with congenital gas.

On the other hand, Zhou Ao had congenital qi protection, fearlessness, unbridled attack, and once forced Nie Feng to the edge of the battle platform.

"This secret method is not learned, and heaven is difficult to understand." Ye Chen, touching her chin, was already deducing the mystery of congenital suffocation with the eyes of Xianlun.

lb! Huh! boom!

There was a constant loud sound on the battlefield. The two men's battle was far more exciting than imagined. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, they still could not tell the winner.

"Not finished yet?" Cheng Kun on the high seat opened his eyes lazily, and yawned impatiently. "A bunch of clowns, not all of them are supporting, waste time."

"Xuan Ling's body is not you, it looks like a woolen yarn." The old Zhuge glanced at Cheng Kun with disapproval.

Withdrawing his eyes from Chengkun, the old man of Zhuge looked at Nie Feng again, a pair of old eyes, swinging left and right as Nie Feng moved, "Nie Feng Xiaowa, I like it very much."

"Nie Feng, it's really not simple." Bi You said coldly, indifferently.

Seeing Bi You opened her eyes, the old man from Zhuge smiled, "Like Nie Feng or not, grandpa will tie you two, you are quite good."

"What are you talking about?" Bi You took a deep breath and glanced at the old man in Zhuge.

"Well, when I didn't say."

boom!

As soon as the words of the old man from Zhuge fell, Nie Feng on the battle platform was throbbed by Zhou Ao and flew out.

So far, the two have fought for nearly two hundred rounds.

The battle was blood-stained. The confrontation between the two can be described as tragic. Nie Feng was **** and bloody, but Zhou Ao was not much better. King Kong's innate suffocation was also damaged by Nie Feng.

"I really look down on you, it's a little stronger than I thought." Zhou Ao looked at Nie Feng with a playful look, the broken congenital stern armor, and quickly restored between words.

"However, you are still far behind." Zhou Ao twisted her neck, "in my eyes, you are still nothing."

Nie Feng's breath was slumped, but his expression was still calm, and he said nothing. It can be said that he never said a word from beginning to end.

Although he also had his arrogance, he had to admit that Zhou Ao was indeed stronger than him.

"Well, I have been playing with you for so long, and I have no mood to consume it with you." Zhou Ao's breath condensed again, and he looked at the opposite Nie Feng with interest, his palms lingered and turned into a palm print.

Nie Feng also moved, and the scattered spiritual power was very close to condensing, and his breath was forcibly rising, blowing his black hair and floating in the sky, and his whole spiritual power was instilled in his hands to kill the sword.

Huh! Huh!

Before the sword came out, he already had the howling of the sword, and the overflowing sword spirit surrounded him, each one was extremely powerful, and an invisible wind was also buzzing and gathered on the killing sword.

At this point, Ye Chen's eyes were bright again, and he could see that Nie Feng's next blow was not easy.

"Although Fengshen Jue's power is unmatched, it is also hard to beat Zhou Ao." On one side, Yang Dingtian sighed secretly.

"Yi'er at the peak did not necessarily win Zhou Ao, let alone Fenger." Dao Xuan shook his head helplessly.

"Ye Chen, you look carefully." Chu Xuan'er patted Ye Chen's shoulder, "Your Brother Nie's Fengshen Jue, perfectly gathered together speed, strength, spiritual power, and ideas, and confronted the enemy in the future. "If you make such a move, you will be able to exert more power."

"I will." Ye Chen nodded, and Xianlun's eyes flashed for it. Without Chu Xuan'er's reminder, his eyes never left Nie Feng's sight. Every move, including his body. The direction of spiritual flow is evolving very closely in his eyes.

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, Nie Feng and Zhou Ao on the battle platform moved at the same time.

Congenital Seal!

Zhou Ao waved his hand, and the Daqi Yinyin was launched face-to-face.

Fengshenjue!

Nie Feng also issued a sword at the same time. The overflowing sword spirit was perfectly converged. He was like the wind, almost shadowless, the sword in his hand blew, pierced the air, wiped out lightning, and was unmatched in power.

boom!

In the spotlight, Nie Fengyi pierced the oncoming seal of radon.

puff!

In the next second, blood piled up, Zhou Ao, wearing a stern armor, pierced his shoulder with Nie Fengyi sword.

"It's not easy to pierce the armor of congenital qi gas." The sound of astonishment from all sides.

"The power is not weak, but there has been a deviation, but it has penetrated Zhou Ao's shoulder."

"The last blow, then Nie Feng should be the end of the crossbow!"

puff!

On the stage, there was the sound of Zhou Ao's vomiting blood. Obviously, the power of the sword of Nie Feng had not been expected to be so arrogant, and the innate breath of pride that he was proud of was unexpectedly penetrated.

puff!

This mouthful of blood was spit out by Nie Feng. His face was bloodless, and his breath was exhausted to the extreme, and he was almost annihilated.

The power of Fengshenjue is indeed overbearing. When hurting, he also hurts himself. In addition, he fights with Zhou Ao repeatedly, which makes him not injured.

"After all, you still have to lose." Zhou Ao snorted, raising his hand and overturning Nie Feng.

Others do n’t know, how can Zhou Ao not know, if the innate stern gas armor is too hard, so that Nie Feng ’s sword deviates from the sword ’s trajectory, otherwise it is not his shoulder that is pierced but his chest Now, he should be fortunate, or he might be attacked by Nie Feng.

On the other side, Nie Feng had flew out of the battlefield as scattered leaves.

Ye Chen's eyes were fast, and Nie Feng had already got up at the moment when he flew out of the battle platform. When Nie Feng was about to land, he dragged it. First, he stuffed Nie Feng with an elixir, then dragged it back to his seat.

"Just do my best." Looking at the guilt on Nie Feng's face, Feng Wuji rarely smiled.

"Qing Yunzong, Zhou Ao, win." On the stage, Wu Changqing has announced the result of this showdown, and his look is still impatient, as if he just woke up, as if he was indifferent to this showdown.

In nothingness, the beautiful eyes of Dong Huang's heart flickered, but instead of looking at Zhou Ao, he looked at the defeated Nie Feng and smiled, "Fuya, have you found the mood at the moment of his sword? . "

"Humans and swords are one." Fu Ya froze his beard, as if he knew what Donghuang Taixin was pointing at.

"Interesting." Dong Huang Taixin's mouth moved a strange smile, "I don't know if the sword master will be pleased to see it."