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Chapter 610: Fierce Attack (Part I)


Chapter 610: Attack fiercely The figure of Yunfeng, who was already gradually dimming among the killers, suddenly became extremely solid.

Yunfeng gently loosened his big hand that was tightly clasped around Meng Yajing's waist, and smoothly pulled off the cloak covering his head. , Yunfeng said softly: "Miss Meng, you can open your eyes now."

Before Yunfeng could finish his words, he only heard the sound of "plop, plop" coming from the surroundings.

All the killers around him fell down in unison, blood flowed rapidly down their throats, and the Skull Palace was filled with white.

On top of a solid jade slab.

But Meng Yajing still clasped Yunfeng's chest tightly with her hands.

Now she was too lazy to worry about it.

She only needed to enjoy the warm chest that belonged to her alone.

Those fighting and killing matters should be settled by men who are naturally fond of fighting.

"Demon God, I want your life" Yan Mohui roared angrily, and with a slight flash of his body, he volleyed towards the Demon God at high speed.

These killers who died at the hands of the Demon God were all the elites of his "Heaven Assassin Hall" killers, but they never thought that they would be killed by the Demon God in the blink of an eye today.

This made him understand how he could survive.

This bad breath in my heart.

"Hmph."

Yunfeng snorted coldly.

He picked up the long sword in his hand and stabbed it out quickly.

He had not used the "Silver Dragon Strike" that he had worked hard to create many years ago for a long time, because among the opponents he had encountered, he had already Fewer and fewer people can force him to perform these powerful sword moves.

"Illusion Soul Golden Claw" Seeing that the opponent's sword power was astonishing, Yan Mohui did not dare to show any slightness at all, and already used his domineering soul-stealing claw technique with all his strength.

His body was slightly tilted to one side, and his claws were dancing towards the demon at high speed.

In an instant, countless sharp and extraordinary claws grabbed at Yunfeng's Luhui point on the top of his head, throat, right arm and lower abdomen from all directions at extremely high speed.

But when he saw claws and shadows in the void, they were in front of Yunfeng in an instant, and the speed was staggering.

"It's interesting."

Yunfeng let out a cold whistle, and with a move of the long sword in his hand, he drew out a series of phantom sword shadows, which instantly enveloped Yan Mohui.

But seeing Yunfeng's body move slightly at the same time, the long sword in his hand instantly appeared in front of Yan Mohui's throat.

Only an inch away, an ordinary sword skill that was ordinary, but it was an extremely clever move to Yan Mohui's throat.

I regret that the domineering and extraordinary stunt "Phantom Golden Claw" was blocked.

Today's Yunfeng is no longer the young man who was under the Jade Mountain with no more than a Sword King cultivation level, and his technical attainments are all a bit raw, and he is willing to be a mermaid.

After these few years in the Divine Beast Continent, and in the lava pool, The "Super Sandbag" Fire Qilin's all-out battle has already reached the extraordinary level of "entering the hall".

Now, if it is used together with the "Pseudo God Realm" of Tiandi Wireless, the power of its technique cannot be described as "extraordinary power".

"Uh" Yan Mohui was startled.

His figure shook violently, and his tall figure quickly flew backwards.

The demon god's ordinary sword skills contained the extremely domineering fire attribute.

The energy of the sword and the power of heaven and earth made him feel that it was difficult to resist.

For his part, Mo Hui also knew that the Demon God, whose swordsmanship had reached such an extraordinary level, must be his biggest opponent now.

"Sea-Burning Meteor" Yunfeng let out a long roar, and his left hand slightly clasped the palm of Meng Yajing's thin waist.

Their bodies were like gray smoke, and they quickly rushed towards Yan Mohui, who was retreating with all his strength. .

"Bang" Yan Mohui's retreating figure was blocked by a huge dragon-carved pillar in the palace, and the demon god's long sword followed closely behind.

Yan Mohui had some reluctance to dodge, and even if he managed to dodge the opponent's sword move, with the opponent's advanced swordsmanship, if he made another move to pursue him, he would be in a hurry.

It was overwhelming.

"Gather the sea and accumulate the flow" Yan Mohui roared, and his claws that gathered huge energy quickly changed into palms.

A pair of fleshy palms were forcibly imprinted on the slender sword body of the demon god that was approaching at a rapid speed.

Yunfeng felt that the sword was stagnant, unable to move forward any further.

"As expected of the master of the Heavenly Assassin Hall, his skills are indeed extraordinary."

Yunfeng looked at Yan Mohui with a sneer and said lightly.

But when his right hand shook violently, a surge of domineering and extraordinary sword energy with dual attributes of thunder and fire flowed down his right arm and rushed towards the sword in his hand crazily.

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If the claw skills, sword moves and other techniques that the two of them competed with at first were based on their personal technical attainments, then what the two of them compete with now is the dominance and fierceness of the energy in their bodies that cannot tolerate a trace of falsehood.

There is no trace of this kind of competition.

His skills are entirely based on the majestic and domineering energy in his body.

"We, Tian Ci Hall and Wuxing City, have always been in harmony with each other.

You will be the leader of your Wuxing City alliance, and I will demarcate the boundary in my cliff mountain and claim the title of king.

Why are you so aggressive today?"

Yan Mohui said with a slightly trembling voice.

Shouting, the opponent's overbearing fire and thunder attribute sword energy can easily break through the protective energy barrier of almost any attribute.

"There is no reason.

If there must be a reason, it is "you deserve to die"."

Yunfeng said coldly, holding the sword in his right hand.

"Your Excellency, you have gone too far to deceive others," Yan Mohui shouted angrily.

"There are not many people who have been bullied by you.

Isn't it the best punishment for you to let you taste this today?"

Meng Yajing said with a sneer without saying a word.

"Bitch, if I can avoid today's disaster, I will leave you alone in Shuiyue Tiange."

Yan Mohui glared at Meng Yajing and gritted his teeth.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Yunfeng screamed coldly, and his right hand shook violently.

With a "pang" sound, the long sword broke.

Yunfeng took advantage of the situation and quickly stepped forward, and the broken sword in his hand was broken.

It had stabbed Yan Mohui's sternum instantly.

There was only a "click" sound, and Yan Mohui's body flew backwards at a very fast speed, and the huge and thick pillars behind him were broken by it.

With a "bang", Yan Mohui's figure hit the hard wall hard, was knocked back by the wall, and fell heavily to the floor.

However, he saw deep and long cracks appearing on the solid wall that his body hit.

"vomit" a mouthful of blood and some broken internal organs spat out from Yan Mohui's mouth.

Yunfeng waved his hand and cut off the sword, then threw himself at Yan Mohui who was lying on the floor.

Just based on his words just now, Yunfeng couldn't let him live.

He, Yunfeng, was not used to letting Yan Mohui survive.

His enemies had another chance to exact revenge.

Just when Yunfeng flew into the sky, preparing to kill Yan Mohui on the floor with one palm strike.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Dozens of rays of silver light shot out from behind Yun Feng, and dozens of skilled warriors in black followed the silver light and pounced on Yun Feng with all their strength.

Although these men in black were all very skilled, none of them attacked Meng Yajing who was standing behind Yunfeng.

The corner of Yunfeng's mouth was slightly raised.

The upright and upright style of the Thirteen Deadly Swords made Yunfeng secretly admired in his heart.

It was not in vain that he had gone through so much trouble to come here.

But seeing Yunfeng's body stagnant in the void for a moment, he jumped up in the air.

He saw his right foot lightly stepping on the silver light that shot through his feet, and his body turned sharply in the void, wide and wide.

His palms were instantly struck out, and the palm shadows of domineering energy flooded the sky towards the dozens of men in black who were rushing towards them.

"Bang bang bang bang" muffled sounds of applause resounded in the hall.

Dozens of people in black who were approaching quickly paused and rolled backwards in embarrassment.

Yunfeng took advantage of the situation and retreated slightly.

He stretched his right palm back and sucked the dozens of long swords inserted into the wall with his curved claws.

The swords inserted into the wall shook violently and flew backwards quickly.

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To retreat quickly and kill the thirteen swords.

Jian Ming and the other brothers were slightly startled, but they still reached out to catch the sword that was rushing towards them.

But seeing the silver figure flashing rapidly in the void, Thirteen Deadly Swords only felt a blur in front of their eyes.

Yunfeng and Meng Yajing were already sitting on the large pure gold carved chairs.

Meng Yajing turned slightly and put the The soft and boneless figure gently pressed against Yunfeng's body.

Dozens of warriors rushed in quickly from outside the door of the Skull Palace, staring eagerly at the two people sitting on the large golden throne, but no one dared to say anything, even the "Thirteen Deadly Swords" teamed up.

You can't beat the opponent by one point, let alone people like them.

"You are not worthy to sit on the Golden Throne, Master of the Insolent Hall."

Among the dozens of killers, a woman's cold voice sounded, and two killers, a man and a woman, rushed towards Yunfeng and Meng on the golden throne.

Yajing.

The two killers suddenly paused in the void, and a smelly red poisonous powder was quickly sprinkled on Yunfeng and the two.

"Wind, be careful, it's a male and female demon."

Meng Yajing exclaimed, then stood up abruptly and blocked Yunfeng behind her.

Suddenly, Meng Yajing felt her body light up, and her slim figure was picked up by Yunfeng from behind and carried onto the golden throne.

Yunfeng looked at the man and woman in the void indifferently, but saw his left palm quickly stretched out and sucked in the air.

The red poisonous powder that enveloped Yunfeng and the two in the void was actually absorbed by an energy vortex in front of Yunfeng's left palm.

Breathe it all in.

In a moment, the rapidly rotating energy vortex in front of Yunfeng's left palm completely turned into a ball of fishy-colored deadly poisonous powder

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