Zhou Xuan had never imagined that such a sudden change had occurred in Zhao Feng, but he had no time to think too much because the terrifying pressure was already in front of him.
The demon shadow chased after him, and his speed was still extremely fast.
Zhou Xuan's eyes were focused and he no longer had random thoughts. No matter how weird Zhao Fang's methods were or how inexplicable his state was, he had to win this battle, so other things were unimportant. He just had to do everything he could to fight with all his strength.
Zhou Xuan's eyes became extremely focused, and only the battle in front of him was left, and then he shot out with a palm!
Bloody light emerged and air waves rolled!
"Boom!"
The demonic figure transformed by Zhao Feng also happened to arrive at the scene, and it was extremely violent. It punched Zhou Xuan, and it happened to meet Zhou Xuan's palm, making an astonishing sound!
The surrounding demonic barriers were like clouds and mist, being blown away a lot!
Zhou Xuan was able to compete with the demon shadow at first, but then he frowned and felt a chill seep from the opponent's move, almost seeping into his palm. He realized something was wrong and had to give in. Taking a step, the figure was knocked back again, slightly injured, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked straight ahead, his eyes full of fear. He was not seriously injured, but he felt how powerful Zhao Feng was when he turned into a demon.
"I told you, you will regret it."
The demonic figure did not pursue him directly. The face without facial features seemed to be looking at Zhou Xuan, and then there was a hoarse voice, which obviously came from Zhao Feng.
"It turns out you still have some consciousness."
Zhou Xuan tapped his chest with his finger to calm down the surging blood, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Now it seems that I have underestimated you, even though you turned yourself into a neither human nor ghost with the help of the power of magic. A monster, but it is indeed so much stronger than the original you, it’s a shame.”
"I'll make you speechless again!"
When Zhao Fang heard this, he became even more furious. In such a state, Zhao Fang seemed to be unable to bear any provocation. Like a completely mad beast, he continued to charge towards Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan looked calmly and observed carefully.
After the previous two fights, Zhou Xuan has already seen that Moying's fighting style is just like him who has turned on the blood evil state. He is very good at close combat. The palm he just struck proved that he is also good at close combat. Under the circumstances, I am at a disadvantage, and it may be difficult to truly win.
Therefore, if you want to win, you must change your fighting style.
Zhou Xuan has activated the blood evil state, and his physical strength has been greatly increased. Naturally, he is best at close combat. However, he is not like Zhao Feng. He is completely a crazy beast with scattered consciousness. His physical strength does not mean that he is only Able to fight in close quarters.
"break!"
Zhou Xuan had already held the Divine Sword of Ten Thousand Demons in his hand, but he had not used it for the time being. He was observing the fighting style of the demonic figure. Now, looking at the demonic figure that was rushing towards him, he whispered a word, and the bright and bright sword light flashed. Coming out is like dispelling a demonic barrier.
The sword light set off gusts of wind and vented it out!
The Xunfeng Slash explodes as fast as lightning!
"Shua!!"
There was a sound that sounded like a sword tearing flesh and blood, and all I saw was a sword light that stirred up a strong wind. It struck the demonic figure diagonally from top to bottom. The demonic figure that originally looked extremely powerful and menacing suddenly stopped. , a long diagonal crack appeared in the magic mist shrouding the surroundings.
Zhou Xuan's eyes narrowed and he noticed this keenly.
"It's ridiculous, you can't stop me!"
Zhao Fang's hoarse voice sounded again, and the long diagonal cracks on Mo Wu's body suddenly recovered, and his paused figure rushed over again!
Zhou Xuan was speechless and extremely calm. If it really had no effect at all, why would the other party stop?
This is how this battle is fought!
Zhou Xuan dragged out a bloody shadow and kept retreating in the completely opposite direction to Zhao Fang. Although he was a little slower than Zhao Fang, he would not leave Zhao Fang a good opportunity to get close. , what he is best at is close combat, so he knows what he is most afraid of in close combat.
The Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword in Zhou Xuan's hand was slashed out again, and the sword light burst out coldly like a strong wind, slashing forward.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Perhaps because of the lessons learned from the last time, the demonic shadow at this moment no longer paused, but raised his arms. He actually ignored Xunfeng Zhan and saw countless sword lights successfully hitting the demonic shadow. He made a series of sounds and cut away the demonic fog of the demonic shadow, leaving cracks behind.
but.
The recovery speed of the demon shadow was extremely exaggerated. He recovered completely in almost an instant, as if he was not affected at all. His roaring voice was heard.
"Stop struggling, your tricks are ineffective on me!"
Zhou Xuan looked at the demonic figure that was getting closer and closer, and frowned again. It was difficult not to be shaken in his heart. Then he thought of something. He no longer hesitated. His feet suddenly stopped, and the palm without the sword condensed. There were bursts of blood and a palm blast!
"court death!"
Moying didn't seem to expect that Zhou Xuan would suddenly give up retreating. Instead, he slapped a soft palm, sneered, and reacted immediately, punching out with both fists!
The mighty power obviously crushed Zhou Xuan!
Zhou Xuan, on the other hand, looked calmly, without any trace of panic, and moved forward to greet him with a palm of his hand!
"Boom!"
The brief contact between the two parties once again erupted with an astonishing sound. However, the ending was similar to the last time. The power Zhou Xuan was good at could not defeat the demonic shadow. Therefore, the figure was once again knocked out and flew upside down. Towards the distance.
"It tastes amazing!"
Zhao Feng laughed heartily, and the magic mist around him trembled, as if he had accomplished some pioneering feat: "There is no way that your body, which you are so proud of, can defeat me!"
Zhou Xuan relied on Zhao Feng's power to fly backwards a long distance. He only felt a surge of energy and blood in his body. However, due to his preparation in advance, the injury was not serious. He quickly calmed down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and breathed. Thoroughly stable.
He glanced at the demon shadow from a distance, smiled and shook his head.
"Idiot, are you still happy?"
When Zhao Fang heard this, he didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that Zhou Xuan was just being tough, but then he noticed Zhou Xuan's calm look, and suddenly realized something, and his breath became extremely gloomy. The opponent is deliberately attacking him, and then taking advantage of the opportunity to open a further distance!
When Zhao Feng thought of this, he could not remain calm at all. He roared again and pounced like a wild beast!
Zhou Xuan was extremely calm and slashed out sword rays!
