The First Thousand and Thirty-Seven Chapters of Taoism Against the Palm of the Sky (2)

The strength of the gang is released, the Dao domain is opened, the power rises, and the momentum is endless.

The figures of the two of them instantly became unreal, they were phantoms brought out by themselves when their strength reached a certain level.

Suddenly, Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi shot at the same time.

Before the phantom disappeared, the figures of the two appeared in the center of the floating island again.

Not many people could see the movements of the two clearly, they only heard a whoosh.

Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi clashed their weapons.

Layers of void waves spread instantly, and the pitch-black void appeared behind them like a black sun.

With a slight movement of their wrists, the two of them passed a hundred moves in an instant at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Even warriors whose cultivation has reached Tiangang can watch with concentration and calmness.

Only a phantom of sword light blooming like a flower can be seen.

This kind of melee attack is all about speed and strength. It is also the most test of a person's physical strength.

Once there is a point that can't keep up. Waiting for him was a fatal blow.

Especially in the realm of Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi, with a single sword, it is possible to chop a strong Tiangang into pieces.

After a series of battles, Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi suddenly clashed with each other.

Sparks splashed in all directions, and the hollow of the void spread directly from the midair to the bottom.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Xiaoxi tried his best to use his physical strength to suppress Lu Fan.

It's a pity that Lu Fan's physical strength is stronger.

drink!

Suddenly, Lu Fan felt that Feng Xiaoxi's energy was not enough. Immediately, the muscles of the whole body swelled.

The body transforms into heaven and earth, the cycle of life and death turns, and the five turns kill the ghosts!

The two moves are released at the same time, and the coordination is seamless.

A strong person does not necessarily have to be the strongest in his own martial arts. But it must be used smoothly and freely.

In this respect, Lu Fan is undoubtedly qualified.

Feng Xiaoxi instantly felt that the power coming from Lu Fan's sword was several times stronger.

Caught off guard, he was chopped off by Lu Fan with his sword at the same time.

At this moment, Lu Fan's eyes lit up!

Chance!

Feng Xiaoxi's empty door was wide open, Lu Fan rubbed his body in front of him, his huge fist was bigger than Feng Xiaoxi's whole person.

boom!

Feng Xiaoxi was punched into the floating island by Lu Fan.

In an instant, the mountain-thick floating island was smashed through, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Lu Fan really showed everyone what a fist of pure flesh is!

Feng Xiaoxi crashed through the floating island and shattered countless stones.

Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground in a straight line, suddenly Feng Xiaoxi forcibly turned around in mid-air, and unexpectedly forcibly turned back.

With his body spinning, Feng Xiaoxi rushed towards Lu Fan again.

With a sharp light in his eyes, Feng Xiaoxi wiped his square inch sword with his palm.

Immediately, the entire square inch sword became extremely huge, connecting the clouds above and covering the earth below.

A sword was ten times larger than Lu Fan's incarnate world, and the long sword slashed towards Lu Fan's head!

boom!

Lu Fan's frontless epee blocked Feng Xiaoxi's giant sword.

It is obvious that Lu Fan at this time is a giant who can step on mountains with his feet and pick stars with his hands. But under Feng Xiaoxi's giant sword, he still looks so small. It can only be said that Feng Xiaoxi's move can be called the ultimate sword!

Lu Fan shouted loudly, and the Wufeng epee lit up with a sun flame.

The rays of light covered the sun, and the scorching fire waves felt hot even to the crowd far below.

"Red Flame Dragon Roaring Sword!"

Black, white, gold, red and purple, five-color fire dragons come out.

Each of them had a deafening roar, hitting Feng Xiaoxi's great sword fiercely.

This is not a legal decision, but it looks even more dazzling than a legal decision.

The five-color fire dragons respectively carry Lu Fan's understanding of the five forms of flames.

Red and purple are red and fierce flames, gold is yang flames, and black and white are yin and yang flames.

This move has completely surpassed Chiyan Longhoujian's original level of earth-level martial arts.

But from the perspective of momentum and destructive power, it is not an exaggeration to say that this move is a heaven-level martial skill.

Sure enough, what kind of person, what kind of martial arts.

No matter how weak a martial skill falls into the hands of a strong one, it is still at an earth-shattering level.

boom! boom! boom!

The burst of light filled the entire sky. The figure of Lu Fan taking a rest with Feng. All were covered by violent explosions.

For a while, the two of them were completely invisible.

It lasted a full ten breaths before the cracking sound gradually stopped.

Feng Xiaoxi's huge long sword and the five-color fire dragon released by Lu Fan disappeared at the same time.

But at this moment, there was another crisp sound.

This sound, like the sound of magic, shook the hearts of the watching crowd.

The figures of Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi reappeared. At this time, Lu Fan's Wufeng epee had already slashed on Feng Xiaoxi's shoulder.

At the same time, Feng Xiaoxi's Fangcun sword was also across his shoulder, as if he wanted to stop Lu Fan's sword. It's a pity that the Wufeng epee was still pressed down bit by bit.

"What a terrifying physical strength! This kid is so much stronger than the last time I saw him!"

Only now did Fatty Dong realize that Lu Fan's strength was much stronger than he expected.

It's just this terrifying strength and physical explosiveness that he didn't expect.

The trouble of Feng Xiaoxi is a bit big!

All three saints looked at Lu Fan with burning eyes.

Bafang Qiansheng was the first to speak out: "How much strength do you think he used?"

Chaos Martial Saint replied with a smile: "Forty percent strength!"

Huanyu Tiansheng shook his head and said: "Thirty percent strength, no more. Look at that night shadow, there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth."

Huanyu Tiansheng pointed out the key points. From their perspective, Lu Fan's advantage is too great. If it is said that Lu Fan only used 30% of his strength so far, then Feng Xiaoxi has already used 60% or even 70% of his strength.

But they didn't think that this competition would end so easily, because Feng Xiaoxi still held the Daozang Scroll's Daomie.

Now let's see if Feng Xiaoxi can turn the tide with this move.

But Feng Xiaoxi didn't seem to have such thoughts, his expression froze, but he gritted his teeth and burst out fiercely, pushing Lu Fan away forcibly.

Blood spurted out, and Feng Xiaoxi's left shoulder had already been blasted with a big hole by his own strength.

But Feng Xiaoxi stared at Lu Fan as if he didn't feel it.

"Sure enough, it's not easy to deal with you!"

Feng Xiaoxi panted heavily, looked at Lu Fan's face and said.

Lu Fan retreated to the side, and did not rush to continue chasing Feng Xiaoxi and hacking.

With a smile, Lu Fan said: "If you don't come up with something new, you will lose quickly."

Feng Xiaoxi grinned, with a bit of evil in his smile, and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you down. Enter the soul!"

Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxi bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on his Fangcun sword.

At the same time, a faint luster lit up on the sword, as if something began to twist on the square inch sword. The whole sword seemed to come alive!

Looking at this scene, Lu Fan smiled and said, "That's what makes it interesting!"