The moment after she left, Yi Qianmo slowly stood up, and the dragon que flashed in her hand, looking at Xu Feng.

Coming towards us, a violent wind blew, and the wind was like a blade. The vegetation on the island was blown directly by the wind, as if it was shattered by a knife.

On the green island, it was instantly bare, with sand and stones flying around it, and everything around Yiqianmo turned into powder in this howling wind.

The mountain he stood on was as if it had been shaved. He stood in the wind, and the thunder Yuanli around him formed a layer of protection, blocking the whistling style.

The clothes were blown away, and the strong sense of oppression became heavier as Xu Feng approached step by step, making people feel suffocated.

Finally, Xu Feng walked to the island, standing in the air, wearing a green robe, heroic and heroic appearance. A pair of green wings behind him were completely condensed by the wind. He was like a god of storm, with awesome power.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Xu Feng stared at Yi Qianmo and said.

The monk in front of him was much stronger than Commander Lu, but Yi Qianmo stood on the side, and his momentum was not lost. He raised Long Que in his hand in the strong wind and said, "Why are you afraid of you?"

"Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Xu Feng asked retortly.

Whether in realm or in strength, he is far beyond ordinary Taoist treasure realm. Yi Qianmo is just an immortal realm, and there is no reason not to be afraid. This is his confidence.

"Just rely on the sword in my hand!"

Yi Qianmo said.

"Hahaha……"

Xu Feng laughed and said, "The sword is good, it's a pity that I followed the wrong master. If I don't kill you, you can commit suicide!"

Yes, Yi Qianmo is not worthy of his attack. Even if he kills Xu Xiu, it is not worth his attack. It’s not that he doesn’t want to kill Yi Qianmo, but that he takes action himself and loses his identity.

The dignified gods are even the son of the Xu family of Dragon King Castle. It is too much of a loss to kill an immortal realm with his own hands. He will not give Yi Qianmo any chance, or even a chance to die at his hands!

He had to force him to commit suicide with absolute strength, so that he could demonstrate his identity and majesty of the Xu family's son.

“Self-reincarnation?”

Yi Qianmo sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

"If you give you a chance, you don't want it, then I will make you worse than death!"

Xu Feng raised his hand, but he didn't even draw his sword. He saw the strong wind whistling by, and in an instant, it broke the Lei Yuanli protection around Yi Qianmo.

The strong wind blew over him like a knife, breaking his skin, and the blood could not stop overflowing. Xu Feng's strength almost completely crushed him.

But Yi Qianmo's momentum did not fall at all. Under the crushing of Xu Feng's storm, he still stood in the wind and did not fall.

"I only use one sword!"

Yi Qianmo said, "If you can take this sword, I will spare you this time!"

"Arrogant!!!"

Xie Lingyun in the distance looked at the confrontation of the two people, full of concern. She had already sent a message to Jian Moping and asked her to come over quickly.

Hearing this sentence, Xu Feng smiled and said, "Yijian? What qualifications do you have to draw a sword in front of me! You still spare me? Are you talking in a sleep?"

With absolute strength, he did not even expand the Wind Realm, nor did he show his trump card. Why should Yi Qianmo say such big words in front of him?

"Do you dare?" Yi Qianmo asked.

Reason told him that now he only needs to take action and kill Yi Qianmo's head, but if he wins this way, he will make Yi Qianmo feel despair!

"I'm standing here!"

Xu Feng stared at him coldly, "You can use a hundred swords. As long as one sword can touch my body, you will win. I will spare you today!"

"call!"

Xie Lingyun let out a long sigh and said, "Yes, that's it. Procrastinate. When Pingping comes, you will have a chance to survive!"

"Need not!"

Yi Qianmo was covered in blood in the strong wind. He felt the absolute crushing, which made him very powerless.

pain!

The wind cut his skin like a knife, and pain invaded his body. He was using this weakness and despair, as well as the pain coming from all over his body to sharpen his sword intent.

He only used Dayi Jianzang three times in total, and killed Commander Lu’s three swords, but Yi Qianmo knew that Dayi Jianzang’s eight swords had unlimited potential.

The stronger the sword intent is, the stronger the sword momentum is!

"Shit"

A dazzling thunder flashed on his body. Under the pressure of pain and despair, Yi Qianmo's sword intent gradually accumulated. Thunder was violent and even more destructive.

Accompanied by the thunder, the Long Que in his hand made a "buzzing" sound. He knew that the strongest sword intent could only be sharpened between life and death.

He really wanted to know how strong the sword intent could be exerted with his current cultivation level in the juncture of life and death, and how much potential could be exploded in his body!

The feeling of despair made him feel dangerous while under pressure.

A powerful sword intent gathered in his body, and he remembered the mantra of the sword with the word "Thunder": Shocking is thunder, thunder is ripped, and a gentleman is intimidating all evil with his righteousness!

The shaking is thunder. The sword of the word "thunder" is not just violent and destructive, but it is also rapid and heavy, but the true sword intent of the sword of the word "thunder" is straight!

At this moment, Yi Qianmo closed his eyes. What is righteousness? Even if he is in darkness, he will burst out the strongest light on his body. This is righteousness, not surrendering to power, and not compromising with evil spirits.

What is righteousness? Yi Qianmo recalled the journey he had walked in the past half of his life, firmly believed that everything he had done was nothing wrong, and gave all the weak in this world dignity, which is what he understood as righteousness!

At this moment, Yi Qianmo's sword intent suddenly burst out, and the despair and pain became the power and evil spirits that his sword intent was confronted with!

It became the darkness that wrapped around him, the violent and destruction of thunder. At this moment, he was completely activated by the sword intent, and a "hissing" lightning light emitted from his body.

The heart of the star dragon was then activated under the whistling of lightning. The sword intent soared into the sky and actually dispelled the wind around him!

"This sword intent... is so... so strong!"

Xie Lingyun was stunned. She had never felt such a violent sword intent.

But in this violent rage, there was a moment of fear that made her both afraid. None of thunder or wind was stronger, and everything was with the monk who used this Yuan power.

But at this moment, Xie Lingyun felt that this thunder was actually stronger than the wind, because this thunder seemed to be alive, with its own will, and perfectly fitted with the young man in the thunder.

Xu Feng frowned, and he felt something was wrong. This sword intent had far exceeded the limit of Yi Qianmo's realm, and it continued to grow under the pressure of the wind.

That feeling is like adding fuel to the fire.

But he was still confident that he was in the Daozang realm, and the Daozang realm of the Gods, the Daozang realm of the Xu family. His combat power was not the strongest among the same level, but he was also the upper class.

"Shocking is thunder!"

Yi Qianmo raised the sword in his hand and shouted softly, "Thunder Bingji, a gentleman is intimidating all evil spirits with his righteousness!"

The sound fell and the sword came out. Yi Qianmo and Longque merged into one, walked against the wind, turning into a thunder dragon hundreds of feet, whistling towards Xu Feng.
Chapter completed!