“Huhhhh…”

In the Rasho Forest, the century-old giant trees danced wildly with their branches and leaves. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the dome of the Rasho Forest gathered away. There was a momentum of black clouds covering the city and destroying the city.

In the land of rolling black clouds, a large group of Indian warriors surrounded him, standing quietly in place, staring at the two people intently.

One of them was wearing a white robe and a jade ring in his hand. His white cheeks looked very feminine. Then he exuded a sharp aura all over his body.

When I looked at it, I saw only the fingers wearing jade-spotted fingers. There was a light spot that was approaching the other person's eyebrows.

And opposite the young man in white was a young man with a cold face. The young man's cold face was filled with calmness in his eyes that looked like a sea and abyss.

"Xiao Feng, are you afraid?" Xiao Feng stood there without any fear, nor withstand it. A cold smile appeared on Garulo's face, asking word by word.

"Noisy thing, kill you an ant, why do I need to mobilize the crowd?" The next moment, Xiao Feng suddenly spoke. His whole body was shocked, and a vast and sharp aura burst out. He was like a sharp sword that opened its sharp edge, revealing his sharpness.

"I don't know how to live or die. Now you are dead, and you dare to be so arrogant!" This time Garulo was not angry, but the smile on his face became colder and more cruel.

At this moment, he had thousands of ideas in his mind, how to kill Xiao Feng. Then he whipped the corpse and dissected Xiao Feng to understand his hatred.

"Swish!"

And just as Garulo finished speaking, Xiao Feng disappeared from the spot instantly.

Only when he saw his foot step on the dragon step, it would be like a flexible spiritual snake. He was shaking beside Garuda, and Garuda could not do anything.

That mysterious body technique is simply a martial art that Garuda has never seen before.

"If you have strong body skills and speed, how can you be your death today." My cold eyes suddenly condensed, and then my body moved, followed Xiao Feng and immediately pointed it out.

Although this is far from the pleasure he expected to break through Xiao Feng's eyebrows and make Xiao Feng die on the spot. Now he can't care about so much, he just needs to seriously injure Xiao Feng!

If you hurt Xiao Feng, it is not far from killing Xiao Feng!

"not good!"

Feeling Garuda following him, and pointed out directly. Xiao Feng's hair was standing upside down, and a cold chill rushed straight from his tailbone to the sky spirit cover.

A sense of crisis he never felt before.

"Swish!"

At the same time, the fire rope suddenly moved and stepped out, stabbing the sadness. He raised his left hand and pointed his sword at the same time. His huge body blocked Garula like a hill.

"Flying Sword Style, the Second Style, the Dragon-Shouzhang Sword!"

Xiao Feng suddenly spoke with a rainbow of momentum. In the moment, he activated the ancient Yuan technique of horizontal practice.

With all his strength in his body, he gathered on the sword finger. At the same time, he mobilized nearly 70% of his energy in his body to follow closely behind and assisted the sword finger.

This sword finger is more sharp and powerful than the sword fingers you used in the past.

This sword finger is enough to penetrate the body of any little god.

"Swish!"

When the sword was pointed out, I saw that Garolao's pupils also shrank, and a look of fear passed through his eyes.

Soon his fear was wiped out and turned into indifference and confidence.

Although Xiao Feng's sword finger is powerful, his God-Destroying finger is the martial arts passed down from the supreme tradition. How could Xiao Feng's sword finger be compared?

The next moment, the finger of the jade ring fell down and pointed it on Xiao Feng's chest.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Feng tilted his body and immediately pointed his sword to Garula's throat. He wanted to use this sword to cut off Garula's head in one fell swoop.

"Not good!" Faced with Xiao Feng's desperate fighting style, Garuda also changed his face and immediately withdrew his finger of the Destroyer. Then he directly pointed to Xiao Feng's arm on one side.

"Puff!"

A stream of bright red blood gushed out instantly. Xiao Feng's face turned pale. Xiao Feng did not stop because of this, and directly pointed a sword on Garulo's shoulder.

"Puff!"

The sword point fell on Garoluo's shoulder, and a stream of blood spilled out instantly. A trace of blood spilled out of Garoluo's mouth.

Then he stared at Xiao Feng in a cold manner, his eyes full of anger.

But he only felt that there was not a sword finger inside his shoulder, but a burning pain of a fire stick, and his face twitched!

"Xiao Feng, you are so desperate..." Garulo gritted his teeth and shook his whole body backwards, directly shaking Xiao Feng's sword point and retreated. Then he stared at his wound and said gritting his teeth, wishing he could tear Xiao Feng and swallow it.

You know, since Garuda debuted, it has not swept all opponents in an invincible manner.

Even the opponent who beat him knelt down and begged for mercy, he didn't let him go. He teased the qualifications of playing with his opponent, but no opponent dared to tease and play with him like this!

No one dares to fight to the death with him!

But now in this Rasho Forest, all Indian warriors are present in the whole country.

He spoke wildly one after another, humiliating him and insulting Rashomon.

And he played tricks on him many times during the battle, but in the end he hurt his shoulders.

What will he do if he has the face and his reputation!

"Xiao Feng, don't worry, I won't kill you. I will destroy your limbs and find a knife to cut off your flesh and feed the dogs one by one. I want you to live a life worse than death!" Garulo suddenly raised his head, and a bright smile appeared on his feminine face, but it made people creepy. His lips moved slightly and said word by word, talking about the anger in his heart.

At this moment, all the warriors present changed their faces, full of fear and shock.

The fear was because Garoluo was now like he had just crawled out of the Nine Nether Hell. That murderous aura and ruthless look made people feel scared.

When Xiao Feng attacked, Garula had completely made him go wild.

The shock was because of Xiao Feng's strength. Xiao Feng was just a demigod powerhouse. Although the demigod powerhouse was a giant in the martial arts of the Yin Kingdom. No matter how powerful it was, it was only a demigod. Compared with Garula in front of this terrifying reputation, it was a difference.

But such a half-life that was inexplicably famous and inconspicuous, actually hurt Garura, the first son of Rashomon, with one blow.

This fierce god actually fell into Xiao Feng's hands, which really shocked them.

Because Garuda is a mythical existence to them. How could he be broken by speaking?

But Xiao Feng broke this myth in front of them today.

"I didn't dream!" Suddenly a warrior slapped himself suddenly. He felt the scorching pain, and then he looked at the two of them again and said in a daze.

Obviously this is not a dream, it is all true.

"Xiao Feng, you are seriously injured now!"

"And you are another demigod powerhouse. Do you think you still have room for breath next?"

"Now kneel here, kneel in front of this rope, I can spare you for the time being, how about you break your arms?" Garulo calmed down his mind and then said lightly. Life exudes a sense of pride.

"You have a brain! If you hurt my brother Feng, you still want me, Feng, to kneel down and beg for mercy? What are you?" Maitreya was already angry, but because Garolo was too powerful and he fought with Xiao Feng, he couldn't even get in or mouth.

Now that he has made a gap, he speaks directly. At the same time, he instantly uses his dragon elephant body refining, the seventh level of the seventh power!

Although Garula is powerful, he is now injured and his seventh power is fully utilized. Although his strength is not as good as a little god, it is almost the same.

Now that Brother Feng is injured, if you, Garuda, take action, I will kill you directly. What if you die before Brother Feng?

Maitreya's pair of peach-blue eyes stared at Garula's thoughts and turned wildly. He had already thought about how to deal with the sudden attack if Garula attacked at this moment.

"What a bald donkey! Since you are so arrogant, then the stupid son of God will kill him first. So what can you do if you kill Xiao Feng?" Sure enough, all this was nothing wrong with Maitreya's thoughts.

The next moment, I only saw Garulo's words fall. My whole body rushed towards Xiao Feng like a strong wind.

"careful!"

Xiao Feng was running rapidly, and his injury was restored and adjusted. Who knew that he just looked up and saw Garula attacking in an instant.

He shouted today, blocking Maitreya behind him, and his combat power was fully opened. A vast aura broke out from his body. The energy was like a flood in the Jedi, and the people around him changed their faces.

"Double-Purpose Qi Sword!"

The next moment, Xiao Feng suddenly opened his mouth, opened his bows left and right, and his hands came out together. Endless qi gathered and penetrated his left and right sword fingers. Instant qi roared out and condensed in the air, two qi swords.

"Sword is formed..."

Xiao Feng almost roared, and was about to break apart.

“Brush…”

At the same time, only two three-foot green hairpins were seen condensed instantly.

The three-foot green breeze is based on Xiao Feng's sword finger and is formed by the supreme and thick energy. The moment the green breeze appears, even the air makes a buzzing sound.

When the diligent looked at the green edge, his sharpness was revealed, and he felt endlessly fierce and violent. It seemed that just one knife could cut through the void, which was really shocking.

"this?!"

Seeing Xiao Feng instantly condense into a three-foot green breeze, Garula in front of him also moved. Soon, a hint of determination was avoided in his eyes.

It would be meaningless if you retreat until now.

In an instant, the energy of the whole body gathered on the fingers, and another God-Destroying finger fell down and pointed towards Xiao Feng's chest.

"Is it still the same now?! Just go and destroy the God-Destroying Finger, watch me cut off your finger!" Xiao Feng sneered, and the Double-Era Qi Sword was inherited, the inheritance of Senior Bu Jinliu.

Although that old senior, although he had been stubborn all his life and had a stubborn personality, he had reached the pinnacle of the creation of these two vein swords.

Even if Xiao Feng learns the surface and uses strong energy as the basis, how can the three-foot green edge condensed by the God-Destroying Finger resist?

At that moment, Xiao Feng suddenly fell in the shocked eyes of everyone.
Chapter completed!