Chapter 478: Super Powerful

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Feng Yang and the man in purple shirt were attacked by each other, and both suffered a lot of damage, but Feng Yang's damage was still more serious. After all, he had forcibly improved his strength by overdrawing his body's potential, while the man in purple shirt was the real one.

Once the God of War and Feng Yang receive high-intensity damage, it will have a huge impact on their combat effectiveness.【】

Feng Yang's body stood in the air, and the injuries inside his body forced him to end the battle as quickly as possible. Although using secret methods to forcibly increase his strength could make his strength skyrocket, it would only be short-term.

Especially when using high-level martial arts or enduring high-intensity injuries, the forcibly enhanced strength will recede at an even more alarming rate, and the load and severe overdraft the body will bear will cause the body to fall into a state of fatigue and weakness at an alarming rate.

Not to mention continuing to fight, even walking is a problem.

Therefore, Feng Yang would not easily use this secret method until it was necessary. This was a life-or-death fight.

After standing still, Feng Yang took out the giant sword without hesitation. The fire element beads inlaid on the giant sword also exerted powerful energy at this moment, making the giant sword like a burning fire dragon.

"The Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Technique."

Feng Yangxin shouted, and the giant sword in his hand flew to the top of his head spontaneously. The giant sword lay horizontally in the air, and the blade was pointed directly at the man in purple who was also standing in the sky. The energy of the world violently rioted, and madly poured into the giant sword.

The sword makes the giant sword look extremely bright in the dark night sky.

"Shoot." Feng Yang swung his arm towards the man in purple, and a blade made of flames suddenly shot out from the giant sword, shooting towards the man in purple at high speed.

The man in purple could accurately judge the power of this flaming sword. He raised his arm again and slashed down like a magic sword. The arm seemed to turn into a blade. The space where the arm struck down produced violent turbulence, and the air turned into

Ripples rippled out, as if his arms were chopping up and twisting the space.

boom.

The sword transformed from the purple-shirted man's arm easily exploded the first sword, but the second sword followed closely. The purple-shirted man was not in a hurry, and quickly slashed with his arm several times, each time.

The flaming sword that was shot at him was accurately chopped and dissipated.

It wasn't until the ninth sword was struck that the man in purple finally showed some surprise on his face. He clearly felt that the power of each sword had doubled. The flaming sword that could have easily resisted it would now be destroyed.

The body shook from the impact of the flame sword and the strong impact, and the energy went riot.

Until the tenth sword, the flaming sword in front of the man in purple seemed to have transformed into a set of fire dragons, roaring with a shocking long roar. The power really seemed to be exuded by a mad dragon that could rival the terrifying power.

As domineering, the purple-shirted man's expression suddenly became solemn, and he folded his arms and waved them in the air. The energy of heaven and earth instantly filled the fingertips of his palms. Immediately, his closed palms were like drills and drilled towards the flaming sword.

past.

The ten fingers collided with the flaming sword, and the white light erupted from his fingers and the flames of the flaming sword complemented each other in the sky, making the dark night sky of Zheng'an City suddenly brightly illuminated, and even the entire Xunmeng Street and the 100-meter area near Xunmeng Street

Everything inside was illuminated by this light as bright as day.

The dazzling light made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes, and the sputtering gas caused everyone in Xunmeng Street to vomit blood and suffer from extreme chest pain.

The ten fingers of the man in purple blocked the tenth sword, but blood spurted out from his fingers, and his body exploded backwards.

"roar."

Feng Yang is not a soft-hearted person. He never pays attention to the morality of the world. He never stops doing anything. The eleventh sword had already exploded when the man in purple was knocked back. The flaming sword was in the air. Zheng Ancheng's aerial laser shot brought up a long and devastating red light, which was really like a giant dragon flying in the air. The overwhelming power and the sound of breaking wind like a dragon's roar made people feel serious. the illusion.

"The earth-level martial arts are really powerful." The person in purple shirt was slightly shocked. The force of the explosion just now made his injuries worse again. Blood could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to swallow back the blood that came up, but the blood that kept coming up in his body was too strong. He almost choked him and coughed.

Facing the even more terrifying Eleventh Sword, the man in purple shirt, whose rhythm had been disrupted, felt some horror in his heart that he had not seen for a long time. Moreover, he was forced into such a situation by a young man, which made him feel helpless. Don't face such a sad reality.

The purple-shirted man who was caught off guard knew that if he could barely resist the sword, his injuries would be aggravated again, and he would be pursued by the next sword. If this continued, he didn't think there would be a chance to turn around.

In a blink of an eye, the man in purple shirt had made up his mind, controlled the energy of heaven and earth to form a defensive wall in front of him, turned around and ran towards the distance, but the air wall did not last long, and the air wall was exploded. At that moment, the man in purple shirt was also hit, and his body suddenly shot forward. However, he was able to use this impact force to fly forward at a faster speed, and escaped the twelfth The pursuit of the sword.

"Damn it, if I don't leave, I really won't be able to hold on anymore." Feng Yang felt a little lucky now. If he hadn't frightened the opponent with his earth-level martial arts, it would be difficult for him to have the strength to use the flaming sword again, even if he could barely do so. , it will also allow you to choose a weak state with the power of binding a chicken. At that time, any old man can come up and smash him to death with a hammer.

This battle was witnessed by almost all the powerful men in Zheng Ancheng. No one knew the man in purple shirt, the opponent of the silver-faced headhunter. Perhaps only Hu Li, the leader of the Tiger Head Gang, had a relationship with the man in purple shirt.

But for the Silver-faced Headhunter, the major forces in Zheng'an City and even every citizen are familiar with it. The battle just now gave everyone a new understanding of the power of the Silver-faced Headhunter, and also made everyone aware of the power of the Silver-faced Headhunter. It seems that a new generation of war gods in Zheng Ancheng was born tonight.

Some people were happy and some were worried about this battle. Everyone in the Juxian Pavilion cheered. With such a strong man in charge, who would worry about the lack of development in the Juxian Pavilion? The people of the Renyi Mercenary Group felt even worse about the decision of Captain Renyi. wise.

The group of people who are worried are naturally the major forces in Zheng'an City, especially the people from the Xiao Mercenary Group and the Lingfeng Sect. They are all so scared that they can't sleep at night. They can only smile bitterly when they encounter such an opponent. Xiao Tingwei and Teng Xiong even began to pray that this evil star would not hold a grudge too much, otherwise they would really be in big trouble.

The people of the Arbitration Church, a group of experts, were quite calm. On the rooftops of the hidden bungalows of the Arbitration Church, the seven-star headhunter Jin Lu looked proudly at other headhunters of the same level.

In front of the eight-star and nine-star headhunters above him, he can hold his head up proudly and arrogantly.

Jin Lu's eyes lingered for a moment on the several headhunters around him who had been suppressing him. These headhunters were all eight-star and nine-star. Their status in the Arbitration Church was higher than his, and their strength was also stronger than his. They usually didn't.

It is rare for them to make fun of them, and even to bully and attack them.

Now that he has such a headhunter in his hands, Jin Lu can raise his head proudly and say with a smile: "I'm afraid there is no one in Zheng Ancheng who can rival him except a few coaches from the Arbitration Church."

"Maybe." Those eight-star and nine-star headhunters witnessed the whole process of the battle. Regarding the battle just now, they all knew that only a strong Martial God could stage a battle of that level. The seven-star headhunter Jin Lu looked proud.

Although a little disdainful, this silver-faced headhunter was indeed brought out by Jin Lu, so these eight-star and nine-star headhunters no longer dare to say anything.

It is said that a person who attains Taoism can ascend to heaven. Jin Lu is now receiving this honor. Although the awe of others comes from the silver-faced headhunter, no matter what, it is always awe. This feeling makes him feel great.

The man in purple quickly escaped from Zheng'an City. On the top of a mountain in the suburbs, he found a figure standing in the wind like an ancient pine, and flew to the top of the mountain.

The man on the top of the mountain was facing the mountain wind, his clothes were flying, and his long hair was fluttering in the wind. He did not exude any momentum, not even a breath, but standing on the top of the mountain, he was

The shape gives unparalleled pressure to the people in purple shirts. That kind of calm and powerful momentum cannot be faked. It is the heartfelt fear that can only be brought to people by being decisive and decisive to the extreme. It is a kind of

Calmness based on absolute strength.

"Master, the mission has been completed." The man in purple shirt stood behind the man. In the dark night, the man seemed to be integrated with the dark night. He was elegant and elegant, but he exuded an indescribable feeling.

The coercion makes it real.

"You're injured." The man called the master by the man in purple uttered a deep and deep voice. The voice was very attractive and magnetic. The voice was not very nice, but it gave people a sense of enchantment after listening to it once.

It's a feeling that's hard to forget, it's a sound that shakes the soul.

"He is indeed very strong." The man in purple shirt said respectfully. Considering his strength, he was so respectful to this man, which clearly shows the prestige of this mysterious man.

The man didn't speak anymore. Standing on the top of the mountain, he stared in the direction of Zheng Ancheng, waved his arm gently without looking back, and a soft light enveloped the purple-shirted man's entire body.

The halo that enveloped the man in purple was like water, but it was fundamentally different from water. After being wrapped in this halo, the man in purple actually showed a little enjoyment in his indifferent expression from beginning to end.

look.

What's even more shocking is that the wounds on his body healed at a very fast speed, and the injuries in his body were comparable to the healing speed of the Blue Water Healing Pearl. In just a moment, the man in purple shirt who was originally seriously injured actually regained his vitality.

Yiyi's energy and mental state reached its peak.

"Thank you, Master." The man in purple clothed his hands and bowed respectfully towards the mysterious man. The man in purple clothed was in awe of this man from the bottom of his heart. With his level of Martial God, but in front of this man,

But he felt that he was as small as an ant.

In the heart of the purple shirt, this man is heaven and God. There is nothing he can't do and there is nothing he can't get. Loyalty to this man is even a condition, or perhaps it can be said to be a kind of foolish loyalty, regardless of

Right or wrong, if this man wanted him to die, he would kill himself without hesitation.

"Master, I don't understand, why are you doing this?" The man in purple clothes looked puzzled at the man standing in front of the wind. This man was clearly standing in front of him, but he had an intangible illusion.

"Are you doubting my decision?" The man did not look back, but the voice that came from him instantly made the man in purple sweat sweat, and his heart trembled violently with fear.

The body of the man in purple was also slowly flying at this moment, as if his throat was being pinched by a pair of big hands. The original power of his martial god was suppressed, and he could only move like a doll.

At the mercy of that man.

The man in purple's face quickly turned red, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyeballs also showed a horrifying arc, as if he was about to die from suffocation.

"Master..." the man in purple shouted with difficulty, his voice hoarse like the sound of fingers rubbing against glass, making one's scalp numb.

If those people from Zheng Ancheng were exposed to this scene, they would probably be shocked and dumbfounded. A strong martial artist who was strong enough to overthrow Zheng Ancheng would be so fearful and awe of a mysterious man, and did not make any move, yet the strong martial artist did not fight back.

Zhili's body flew up and down, without even the strength left to struggle. From this, it can be seen that this man's strength seems to have exceeded everyone's imagination.

Plop.

The body of the man in purple suddenly fell to the ground. The powerful martial artist who had just been riding an invincible in Zheng'an City was now squatting on the ground, panting heavily, coughing loudly, and blood spurting out from his coughing.

The man in purple robe hurriedly knelt down on his knees and said tremblingly: "I am aware of my drunkenness. Master, please calm down."
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