Chapter 491: The Leader
At the same time, he kicked off his legs and flew ten feet into the sky like an eagle striking the sky, standing in the air.【】
"Wan point, open."
Feng Yang condensed a hand seal on his arms and forcibly opened an acupuncture point. His strength soared by two levels again. He was promoted from a fifth-grade Martial Immortal to a first-grade Martial God. His aura changed drastically. If he was a fifth-grade Martial Immortal, he was like a galloping horse.
The stormy sea, then now it is a terrifying momentum like a roaring mountain, a tsunami, and black clouds pressing down on a city. This momentum spreads, oppressing everyone with a suffocating and uncomfortable feeling, even the supreme coach Zhou Ya is no exception.
"The aura has become so much stronger. This is the aura that only a god of war can emit. His secret method of forcibly increasing his strength is so weird. It can be continuously superimposed. I'm afraid this time it will be really troublesome." Feeling the overwhelming power spreading in Feng Yang's body.
Pressure, Zhou Ya, who is also at the level of a Martial God, couldn't help but feel a violent shock in his heart. He found that Feng Yang's aura was simply the kind of intimidating force. It was not the oppressive force of ordinary Martial Gods, but a kind of force that would make people feel frightened.
, which makes people feel unbearable and frightened.
"The Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Technique."
Suddenly, the dragon-slaying sword in Feng Yang's hand automatically floated in front of his head. The purple dragon-slaying sword quickly absorbed the energy of the world. The slender dragon-slaying sword was instantly filled with violent energy, making the sword appear several times stronger.
, and because the sword body is purple, the energy of the world seems to have turned purple, emitting a dazzling purple light in the sky. This purple light has spread for several miles, allowing people from several miles away to reach it.
This purple light bloomed in the sky.
The purple light in the sky of Zheng'an City immediately attracted the attention of several people. Everyone followed the purple light and rushed over. Those who were closer and had better eyesight could even see the figure in the sky.
For a moment, several people swarmed in, and on the nearby rooftops, crowds of people appeared like a tide on the streets, raising their heads in the air in curiosity and surprise.
"laugh."
The first sword was sent out and went straight towards the black iron-level instructor Kong Cheng. The sword light was milky white, and it flew so fast that the sword light was almost transparent.
The power of the first sword of the Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Technique is the weakest among the thirteen swords, but Kong Cheng was severely injured by Feng Yang's volley and was now lying on the broken ground like a dead dog, facing this speed
An astonishing sword, he had no energy left at all
He dodged, but at that moment, Zhou Ya suddenly made a ladder towards Kong Cheng with his arms. The huge suction force generated by his arms quickly sucked Kong Cheng to his side, causing the sword to hit the ground. There was a loud bang and a shot was shot out from the ground.
A large hole five feet in diameter.
"He is already at the end of his strength. He is outflanking him from different directions." Zhou Ya shouted loudly, facing Feng Yang in the air. His expression became extremely solemn, and his brows were almost knitted together by him.
Except for the black iron-level instructor Kong Cheng who was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness, the three instructors who were bronze, silver, and gold were not in serious trouble. The basic requirement to become an instructor is the martial immortal level. Each instructor has the energy to fly in the air.
Bronze-level coach Xue Qing, silver-level coach Zhang Bobai, and gold-level coach Ji Feng formed a triangle and wanted to fly into the air. The weapons of the three were pointed directly at Feng Yang. The astonishing speed caused clear cracks to appear on the weapons of the three.
The air current, going far away, is like three streamers of different colors flying towards Feng Yang.
Feng Yang was not to be outdone, he waved his arms quickly, and three milky white sword lights shot down from top to bottom towards the three coaches.
Three rays of milky white light flew from top to bottom, and three rays of different colors flew from bottom to top. In an instant, nine rays of light collided in the air, and everyone saw only three rays of light bursting out from the sky at the same time, which was dazzling.
If the light becomes a substance, people can see the rules of light of different colors, just like lasers.
"Isn't the person in Ligang's house the leader of the Arbitration Church?" A discerning and knowledgeable person exclaimed, "The five major leaders have joined forces to deal with one person. Who is this person?"
"There are people from Juxian Pavilion in Li Gang's residence. That person in Wukong should be a master from Juxian Pavilion." Someone guessed.
But this kind of speculation also made everyone a little unbelievable, "It is too exaggerated for a person from Juxian Pavilion to fight against the five major leaders of the Arbitration Church at the same time."
"Isn't it exaggerated enough that a dozen people from Juxian Pavilion are trying to seize the territory from Xiao's mercenary group?" Someone retorted implicitly.
There were different opinions for a while, but they all had serious curiosity and fear about the person in the sky. The terrifying existence that could allow the five major leaders to join forces, even the leader of the Arbitration Church was only treated like this.
After the three instructors withstood the attack of the earth-level martial arts Qiankun Fire Burning Sword Technique, the impact force made the three instructors unable to control their bodies, and they fell back to the ground involuntarily. They fell to pieces one by one.
Vomiting blood.
Feng Yang, who was standing in the air, turned around, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword floating in front of his head also turned around. The direction his arm was pointing was the direction of the Dragon-Slaying Sword's attack. His arm suddenly pointed towards Zhou Ya on the ground.
After shooting out, the dragon-slaying sword suddenly shot out a sword beam formed by the energy of heaven and earth, whizzing away with vibration waves that pierced the space.
Zhou Ya's nerves were suddenly tense to the extreme, and his state reached an unprecedented peak. He staggered backwards and jumped two feet away. The next moment, the place where he was was exploded by a sword light, and the area exploded.
A large pit with a diameter of seven to eight feet and a depth of one foot, with splashing stones scattered like rain all over the sky.
Zhou Ya used his body skills to the extreme, moving and dodging on the ground like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the attacks of sword rays one after another, and the speed and power of each sword ray increased. From the ground
The large craters that were blasted out are larger and deeper than the last, which is enough to show that the power of the sword light is stronger than the other.
When facing the twelfth sword, Zhou Ya suddenly revealed a bow that was about the same size as an ordinary human head. Perhaps, this could be called a bow.
Zhou Ya held this pocket-sized bow that seemed to be made as a toy for children, put his fingers on the bow string, and suddenly exerted force. At that moment, his arm suddenly swelled up, as if he had bulged his muscles due to excessive exertion.
The thickness of the arms seemed out of place with the body and very uncoordinated. It was like a pair of thick arms of a strong adult attached to a child's body, which looked extremely weird.
When the tiny pocket-sized bow was pulled open, an arrow that was as thin as a hair quickly took shape. Although the arrow was only as big as a hair, the power it exuded already demonstrated this.
The lethality of the arrow is absolutely earth-shattering.
Zhou Ya kicked off his legs and shot his body into the air, but the speed of the twelfth sword obviously exceeded his expectation. When his body flew up, he was still brushed by the twelfth sword, although it was only a brush.
He passed by, but his Yuanli protective shield collapsed in an instant, and a terrifying wound was pulled out on his waist, with blood gushing out like a fountain.
Zhou Ya endured the severe pain, and his body was turned around in the air for several weeks. After stabilizing his body, he suddenly released his fingers, and an arrow as thin as a hair shot out of the air. The next moment, people were blinded by shock.
A scene like a dog's eye happened.
After the hair-thin arrow was shot out, it actually absorbed the energy of the world at a terrifying speed on the way, causing the hair-thin arrow to expand rapidly. Almost every time it flew a distance of one foot, it would
The expansion doubled, from dim light to dazzling laser, everything was just a fleeting change.
At the same time, Feng Yang's thirteenth sword had already been launched, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword filled with the energy of heaven and earth shot out with his waving arm.
When the Dragon-Slaying Sword flew a distance of ten feet, Feng Yang suddenly stretched out his figure to catch up, holding the sword hilt tightly with both hands. For a moment, no one could tell whether he was holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword or whether the Dragon-Slaying Sword was carrying him.
, in short, the speed is surprisingly fast, faster than the arrow sent by Zhou Ya.
No one can know the final result of the confrontation between swords and arrows, but everyone can imagine that the collision of these two attacks will definitely be earth-shattering and earth-shattering.
laugh!!
There was no deafening explosion that everyone expected. Instead, there was an unusually clear sound. However, when this not loud but very clear sound passed into everyone's ears, it made everyone nearby hear the sound.
Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
A burst of light burst out from the sky, and the light swallowed up Feng Yang's figure.
At this moment, everyone's heartstrings could not help but tighten to the edge of collapse, and everyone was looking forward to the final result.
"Brother Feng Yang." Tangning put her hands on her chest and prayed devoutly. Her clear and vivid eyes were filled with tears, and she was staring at the light. She really didn't know what would happen if Feng Yang disappeared in this light.
Finally, whether you can still support yourself and how you can continue your life in the future.
Hua Tian and others also had their hearts set on Feng Yang, trying to get to Feng Yang's figure from the light, but they didn't succeed.
And at the next moment, a purple stream of light broke through the light and rushed towards Zhou Ya who had fallen on the ground at a speed that broke the sound barrier.
The speed of this sword was so fast that no one could keep up with it. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, Zhou Ya could already feel a sharp astral wind sweeping through his chest.
However, at the moment when Feng Yang's dragon-slaying sword was about to pierce Zhou Ya's chest, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared on the side of Zhou Ya's body.
Instead of retreating when facing Feng Yang's Qiankun Fire Sword Art, this man slashed at Feng Yang's Dragon-Slaying Sword with a crescent-shaped scimitar.
The energy on this crescent knife has obviously been condensed in advance, and the knife itself also contains huge energy, causing a real crescent moon to be inserted into the knife, emitting a bright light.
"boom."
The arc of light like a crescent moon struck the purple stream of light with a loud bang. The moment the swords collided, the ground beneath Feng Yang, the sudden mysterious man, and Zhou Ya's three people suddenly exploded, and the gravel was blown away.
The huge and powerful energy floated in the air.
The ground under their feet continued to break into pieces of fist-sized gravel, and then these gravel pieces floated in the air one after another, just like small fish swimming in the water, which is enough to show that the energy splashed out by this impact was huge.
How profound.
The sword and the sword were exchanged in the air for three breaths. The energy contained in the two weapons exploded at the same time, and the impact force caused Feng Yang, the mysterious man and Zhou Ya to fly out at the same time.
Feng Yang was in the air, flying rapidly in the air, like a kite with a broken string, while Zhou Ya and the mysterious man who suddenly came from the sky exploded backwards at a height of five feet. Zhou Ya was vomiting continuously while flying upside down.
He was bleeding and his face was pale. The energy shock wave just now had obviously seriously injured him. Then he suddenly felt his body being pulled by a force, which offset the impact and then stopped.
When his body came to a stop, Zhou Ya couldn't help but kneel on the ground, gasping for air, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at the people beside him, and the look on his face was like Luo Yifan's to them.
Chapter completed!