Inverse Sword God

Wang Feng was furious, and he exhibited the Peerless, but could not kill a kid in the middle of the psychic state, which made him lose face.

Therefore, he intends to no longer retain his strength and decides to kill the other party with all his strength.

Say it, he raised his left hand, once again condensed the breeze bow and arrow, a more violent breath came out, and the shadow of the bow and arrow became more and more solid!

"Is the breeze bow? It's a kind of peerlessness, but this peerlessness is really wasted in your hands!" Lin Xuan's dismissive voice came from the air, and it was clear to the four sides.

Everyone was shocked again. Lin Xuan's words seemed to affirm the power of Qingfeng Bow, but there was another meaning in that tone, which was contempt.

How dare he despise Wang Feng?

Everyone was horrified and always felt unreal.

Who is Wang Feng, but it is the peak of the psychic, the genius of the Wang family, and also possesses the ancient mastery such as Qingfeng Bow, which can be said to be super powerful.

However, such a talented warrior has been despised!

Wang Feng's face was even more gloomy and horrible. Since he became famous, no one has dared to look down on him, but now a thief bureau dares to speak wildly.

He couldn't stand it.

"what"

His black hair danced wildly, and he whistled in the sky, sending out a crazy working spirit, which would bring the wind mood to the extreme, and the breeze bow in his hand was more solid.

"Well, if you still don't believe it, let you see what is the real Fengzi mood!" Lin Xuan's voice was cold.

At the next moment, he also raised his left hand and moved the mood of the wind. In his hand, the cyan breath quickly flowed and gradually condensed. A cyan ghost appeared quickly and gradually solidified.

Soon, a cyan bow and arrow appeared in his hand, and the atmosphere was exactly the same as the breeze bow in Wang Feng's hand.

"What? Lin Xuan even bows breeze!"

Everyone was blindfolded, like a chicken.

Wang Feng was even more horrified. He even had a little doubt about himself.

How could it be that the other party would also have his peerlessness?

You know, his stunt was also accidentally acquired in the ancient ruins. Over the years, he has been enlightened and has not been rumored to other people, not even others in the family.

However, the guy in front of him actually hit his peerlessness, which is so shocking!

"Illusion, it must be illusion!"

This boy is performing magic, trying to confuse my mind and make me vulnerable. He shot it in an instant, and Wang Feng guessed in his heart.

Afterwards, he shouted, "Boy, don't think that casting illusions and condensing the appearance of the breeze bow can disturb my mind, and I will tell you what is the true antiquity!

"And you are just showing nothing."

"When I heard Wang Feng's fury, all the people were surprised, it turned out to be just illusion."

"It scared me! It turned out to be an illusion, and I thought he also learned the breeze bow."

"Yeah, it's a false alarm. Qingfeng Gong is an ancient school, how could anyone else be?" Everyone was relieved, and was preparing to pay attention to the next situation.

The face of the Wang family is not very good-looking. Whether it is a breeze bow or not, the current level of strength shown by the other party has made it difficult for them to look home.

If Lin Xuan is no longer able to win this time, I am afraid that their Wang family's reputation will be greatly reduced.

On the VIP table, Kuroki's face was also not good-looking.

"Huh, what shit-wang family can't even hold a kid in the middle of the transit spirit, what a waste!"

"If we were in Kuroki Dori, any warrior could kill this little thief!"

Heimushan snorted, and Wang's warrior level disappointed him. At the same time, he was more aggressive about Lin Xuan.

The better Lin Xuan performed, he said he wanted to kill each other.

Lin Xuanshi exhibited a breeze bow that shocked a group of people.

However, they all think that Lin Xuanzi just imitates the appearance of Qingfeng Bow, and cannot really exert its true power.

Wang Feng thought so, he never believed that Lin Xuan would do his tricks.

However, the other party is undoubtedly hitting his face, so he must quickly kill Lin Xuan to prove himself.

Holding a clear wind bow, Wang Feng urged his strength to the extreme, and an arrow like a real class quickly formed.

This arrow is three points stronger than before. The huge cyan arrow shadow, like the same cyan torrent, swept the square.

That horror breath shocked everyone.

This arrow is so amazing that even the psychic extreme martial arts can't compete directly.

Looking at the arrow that was flying fast, Lin Xuan looked dignified. He clenched the bow and arrow in his hand and pulled it open.

Fengzi's artistic conception runs wild, and a cyan arrow feather appears in his hand.

Lin Xuan does not have the skill of Qingfeng Bow, but he possesses the Dragon Soul of the Dragon, which is a sacred attack and can simulate everything.

Therefore, he easily simulated the appearance of the breeze bow, and even the lines above were exactly the same.

Lin Xuan found that the bow and arrow simulated according to that pattern contained a mysterious power, as if the sky was living in the ordinary.

Therefore, Lin Xuan's breeze bow simulated by the dragon dragon soul is no worse or even stronger than Wang Feng.

In addition, with the bonus of the Great Dragon Soul, Lin Xuan's attack power is far more than Wang Feng.

Therefore, when Lin Xuan condensed a blue arrow, the Zhou crowd was a sensation.

Because they felt that the arrows condensed by Lin Xuan were stronger than Wang Feng's.

Compared to the two, it is as if Lin Xuan's breeze bow is the true antiquity.

"No way, how could he have such a strong breath!" Wang Fengwang shouted in horror toward the figure in the void.

It's amazing that Lin Xuan's blue wind bow is even stronger than his, which makes him unbelievable.

You know, he is really mastering the ancient antiquity, and the other party is just simulation.

"Little thief, until now you still want to deceive me with magic, it's ridiculous!" Wang Feng said with gritted teeth.

"Illusion?" Lin Xuan laughed. "You will soon know if this is an illusion."

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Wang Feng's face became very ugly, and even cold sweat was flowing from his forehead.

The breath was so strong that he trembled slightly, obviously it was not like illusion.

However, he didn't even believe that the other party could really surpass him, so in the subconscious, he would rather believe that everything Lin Xuan did was an illusion and he was deceiving him.

If he didn't think so, he couldn't bear it, I'm afraid he would go crazy immediately.

"Give me death!" Wang Fengsong shook his hand, his bow and arrow shone, and he flew into an aurora, flying quickly.

This arrow contains his full strength and endless murderous power. He must kill the wicked kid in front of him, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Huh! Today I will show you ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ what is the real mood of wind." Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and she also launched an attack.

A larger arrow descended from the sky, like a green meteor, crashing into the ground quickly.

The two forces were too powerful, Sun Jian tore the void, and countless torrents swept the Quartet.

Fortunately, there is a formation defense around the ring, otherwise the entire Douwu field may be hurt by this blue breath.

The crowd was horrified and looked at Wutai very nervously.

The two were so powerful that they couldn't compete at all, and they couldn't even resist that breath.

Peng!

The two huge forces collided with each other, and a blue light burst, covering the entire platform in an instant. The power of that violent wave hit the defense and made a roaring sound.

Suddenly, the whole ring was in chaos, full of rage, and finally covered with blue light.