"Did the Xia family finally take action?" Zhou Wen quickly turned on his phone and looked for a random video website, and sure enough he found a live broadcast.
The picture was a cubic screen, and on the cubic fighting stage, a man in black clothes and white hair stood suspended in the air.
It's just that the man's lower body is a snake, and the black clothes on his body move automatically without wind, and even his long white hair is slowly fluttering in the air.
"Uncle Feng..." Zhou Wen was immediately shocked when he saw the name of that kind of human companion pet.
Feng Boyu Yushi was a famous person who had participated in the Zhuolu War. I never expected that the Xia family would have such a terrifying companion pet like Feng Boy.
"No, I didn't find Uncle Feng and Master Yu in Zhuolu. Where did the Xia family's Uncle Feng come from?" Zhou Wen frowned and thought.
Logically speaking, Uncle Feng should be in Zhuolu, but he was not. And there was actually an Uncle Feng in the Xia family, which made Zhou Wen feel that something was wrong.
"Old Zhou, I'm here, open the door quickly." Li Xuan called the door from outside.
"Why did you come here at this time?" Zhou Wen opened the door and saw Li Xuan holding his mobile phone and watching the live broadcast.
"Such a battle is too boring for one person to watch. Have you seen Uncle Feng? Although I don't know what his combat power is, his appearance is so handsome. He deserves to be a famous presence in the mythical battle." Li Xuan said I looked inside and saw the antelope sleeping on the sofa. Then I walked in cautiously, pulled up a stool, sat down and said.
"The Xia family's attack will definitely not be as simple as a casual try." Zhou Wen was talking when he suddenly saw a flash of light on the fighting stage. The ancient sword immortal came through the air and accepted the challenge.
The Taikoo Sword Immortal acted decisively. After he came out, the rubies on the sword hilt emitted streaks of sword light, turning into sword rain and striking towards the Feng Bo.
Feng Bo was hanging in the air, his body seemed to be supported by the invisible wind. He was holding a peacock feather fan in his hand and fanned it against the torrent of sword rain.
The invisible wind suddenly fanned the sword rain back, and collided with the sword light behind it. Suddenly there was an explosion, and the sky was filled with the light and shadow of the sword light exploding.
A sword chant resounded through the void, and the Ancient Sword Immortal unsheathed himself, breaking through the storm and slashing towards Feng Bo at a terrifyingly fast speed.
Feng Bo's figure was erratic, as if he was being carried by the wind, and he easily dodged the attack of the Ancient Sword Immortal.
The Ancient Sword Immortal did not give up, slashing at Feng Bo with one sword after another. The sword energy criss-crossed, as if he wanted to tear the world apart.
The Golden Tyrant Sword and the Ancient Sword Immortal should be considered similar companion pets, but in comparison, the Golden Tyrant Sword seems to be much inferior.
The Ancient Sword Immortal is not just a simple slash, every move he makes turns out to be a mysterious sword technique.
It was a real swordsmanship, not a vitality skill. Zhou Wen could even feel the amazing sword intent. Just that sword intent made Zhou Wen feel inferior.
Even his flying immortal is not as high as that sword.
"I'm going to let you live. A sword can have such terrifying swordsmanship and sword intent. Who can beat it?" Li Xuan also saw the clues and shouted in surprise. .
Zhou Wen nodded solemnly. Although Li Xuan behaved as usual and looked careless, Zhou Wen could feel that this guy cared about Uncle Feng very much.
Zhou Wen also understood why Li Xuan cared so much. Li Mobai once said that the reason why their eldest brother died young had something to do with the Xia family.
Li Xuan regarded the Xia family as an imaginary enemy, that's why he cared so much.
Feng Bo was walking in the wind, fluttering in the shocking swordsmanship. The terrifying ancient sword immortal could not hurt him at all.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Bo just dodged and did not fight back. He seemed to be observing the strength of the ancient sword immortal.
"What a powerful movement..." Zhou Wen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Feng Bo's movement.
Although they are both movement techniques, Feng Bo's movement techniques and his Heavenly Flying Immortal are two different routes.
Feng Bo's body skills were so elegant that no matter how fast the Ancient Sword Immortal's sword skills were, they could not even scratch a piece of his clothes.
Feng Bo seems to be the god in the wind. The sword wind brought by the Ancient Sword Immortal can make his body swing with the sword wind. Therefore, no matter how fast the Ancient Sword Immortal is, he cannot touch him. Feng Bo is simply in the air. Walk with the wind.
"I wonder if the Banana Immortal will be as strong as Feng Bo when it evolves to the mythical level?" Zhou Wen was looking forward to the Banana Immortal of the same lineage.
Unable to kill Uncle Feng, the Ancient Sword Immortal suddenly stopped attacking and flew back to the scabbard.
Ever since the stone sword was unsheathed, the scabbard had been suspended there without any movement. At this time, streams of fairy clouds spurted out from the scabbard.
Soon, the fairy glow condensed into a human-shaped fairy shadow. The fairy shadow held the scabbard in one hand and the stone sword in the other hand, and looked at Feng Bo from the air.
"It turns out that this is the true face of the Ancient Sword Immortal. In the previous battles, he couldn't even force out his true form." Zhou Wen stared at the Ancient Sword Immortal. Although he could only see a shadow of the immortal, it was like a sword spirit. However, the powerful sword intent in him was enough to shock everyone.
He just stood in the air with his sword, and he had the aura of being the only one in the world, as if as soon as he drew his sword, the whole world would be cut open by him.
"What a domineering sword intent..." Zhou Wen stared at the Ancient Sword Immortal. Such a domineering sword intent was quite similar to the domineering side of the Heavenly Flying Immortal.
It's just that it's more amazing and natural than the tyranny of the flying immortals from outside the sky, and it's a step higher in level.
On the other side, Feng Bo was calm and calm. Under the impact of such domineering sword intent, he seemed as comfortable as strolling in the courtyard, as if he didn't care about the terrifying ancient sword immortal at all.
However, Zhou Wen felt that Uncle Feng did not really despise the Ancient Sword Immortal. It was just that his state was such that he did not take anything in the world seriously.
Even if all the gods in the sky are against him, even if death is imminent, he can still be so calm and calm.
Zhou Wen looked at the Ancient Sword Immortal and then at Uncle Feng. He seemed to have some realization in his heart. His eyes were almost exhausted.
Suddenly, the Ancient Sword Immortal finally moved. His sword moved like rays of light, as if cutting off half of the sky. It was so fast that people could only see Jianxia and not his movements at all.
Feng Bo finally moved and turned into a breeze that could no longer be seen with the naked eye, facing Jianxia from the Ancient Sword Immortal.
boom!
Qingfeng and Jianxia met, and a terrifying shock wave rose.
Fans and swords continued to fight, but most people only saw light explosions and could not see the figures of the two companion pets at all, let alone their moves.
Even with Zhou Wen's eyesight, he couldn't keep up, so he had to switch to the Lesser Prajna Sutra, and use the Eighth Prajna and the Prison King's Life Soul to strengthen his vision, and then he could barely see clearly.
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