"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
…
The sound wave of wind and thunder spread out, like the sound of howling wind and muffled thunder mixed together, exploding in everyone's ears!
Suddenly, the expressions of the surrounding strong men changed.
Although they were prepared, the power of Feng Leiyin was still beyond their imagination, directly penetrating their eardrums and frantically destroying their brain tissue and nerves!
"snort!"
Many strong men groaned and their attacks weakened.
"this……"
Although the power of the wind and thunder sound was greatly reduced when it reached Chen Fan and Jiang Rongyu, Jiang Rongyu still turned pale. She looked at the battlefield with fear and said, "So strong?"
Chen Fan on the side nodded, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out of his body, forming layer after layer of spiritual power shields to protect Jiang Rongyu. At the same time, he said: "It is indeed a very strong one. Vocal skills!”
"What's even more interesting is..."
"This sound technique can actually use the surrounding 'wind' to achieve the effect of increasing its power! This sound technique is called Feng Lei Yin. Is it true that... if there are thunders around, it can also increase the power of Feng Lei Yin?"
"Is it... that the greater the 'wind' and 'thunder' around, the greater the power of the wind and thunder sounds?"
Just this combat skill piqued Chen Fan's interest.
as big as World, nothing is nonexistent!
Cultivation techniques, combat techniques, secret books, etc., are handed down by countless predecessors and geniuses after countless years of study. There are many types and complicated moves.
It can be said that everything in this world is utilized to the extreme!
It’s worth learning and researching!
Although Chen Fan has practiced thousands of techniques, but...
The myriad techniques he has practiced are not comprehensive!
"Twelve Styles of Wind and Thunder!"
At the same time, Song Jingnan, who was on the battlefield, stabbed his chest violently, and then slashed out in an extremely weird posture.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
…
However, what Chen Fan didn't expect was that his sword skills were extremely simple!
Chopping, chopping, cutting...
etc!
Every move and every move is without any bells and whistles!
"That move by Feng Leiyin just now was so powerful. I thought his Twelve Feng Lei moves were so powerful, but it turned out they were just basic sword skills!"
Jiang Rongyu on the side said quite disappointedly: "Does his output depend entirely on roaring?"
Chen Fan: "..."
Since you are so beautiful, I reluctantly forgive your ignorance.
He opened his mouth to explain: "The most important thing is simplicity."
"He has practiced these most basic twelve-style sword techniques to the extreme, and his power cannot be underestimated."
"If these people don't pay a heavy price, I'm afraid they won't be able to kill him!"
Chen Fan didn't know Song Jingnan's character, but he could see two things from his sword skills: he was resolute and decisive in killing!
Every move and every move is for one purpose: fast!
Simplify all tedious knife skills, just for speed!
The twelve sword techniques that were originally unrelated were perfectly connected by him. All the muscles in his body were preparing for each sword movement, just to be fast!
Moreover, the angle at which he draws the knife every time completely follows the same principle: between two points, the line segment is the shortest!
Anyway...
Everything is just for speed!
"Originally, Song Jingnan's strength only reached the late stage of the Great Sage Realm, but... the speed with which he drew the sword was unprecedented in my life!"
"This kind of sword technique that increases the speed to the extreme is quite commendable."
"It's just... is the Twelve Styles of Wind and Thunder just for speed?"
Chen Fan couldn't help but feel curious.
He felt that it was more than that!
The next moment, before the attacks from the surrounding group of half-stepping Venerable Realm experts could fall on Song Jingnan, Song Jingnan's knife hit them.
And it hit everyone!
First, he used the wind and thunder sounds to slow down everyone's attack, and then used the twelve wind and thunder moves to speed up his own attack. This time, Song Jingnan gained the opportunity.
but……
The group of strong men around them had already heard about Song Jingnan's sharp sword, how could they not be prepared?
"Bang!"
"Ping!"
…
When attacking, they activated their defense methods to protect themselves tightly.
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
However, the Twelve Styles of Wind and Thunder suddenly showed endless power at this moment.
When the wind and thunder knife came into contact with the defense of these strong men, there was a terrifying muffled thunder!
It's like a divine thunder has come to the world!
At this moment, this group of strong men felt like they were not struck by a knife, but by a giant thunder!
"puff!"
"puff!"
…
Figures flew out one after another, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Hit hard with one blow!
"puff!"
At this time, the offensive of this group of strong men also came brazenly!
"Wind and Thunder Shield!"
Song Jingnan gave a low shout and waved the wind thunder knife in his hand again. Wind blew up around him, and there were bursts of muffled thunder!
A whirlwind formed in an instant!
A black brontosaurus appears!
It seemed as if this thunder dragon was driving the wind whirlpool and protecting Song Jingnan!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
The moment the wind and thunder shield was formed, the enemy's terrifying offensive came.
"Roar!"
The thunder dragon roared and the wind whirlpooled.
"boom!"
Then, although the defense coefficient of the wind and thunder shield is extremely high, it is still unable to block so many powerful attacks.
The wind shattered!
The thunder dragon is destroyed!
"puff!"
Song Jingnan could only resist the remaining power of these attacks with his physical body!
A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air!
He was alive, but his breath was extremely weak and he might collapse at any time.
However, he still stubbornly held the knife and stood firm, staring at the surrounding strong men at the half-step Venerable level, and said indifferently: "I can still make the last blow, you..."
"Who dares to take it?"
"you……"
Hearing this, the faces of these powerful men darkened, feeling insulted!
However……
They looked at each other, but no one dared to take a step forward.
"Song Jingnan, a lunatic, usually doesn't lie. He really can only make one last blow! If we attack together, can we still be afraid of him?"
A gray-haired middle-aged man spoke.
"He will definitely fight to the death to replace someone with this last knife! His knife... is too fast! We can't dodge at all!"
"Yes! Whoever is targeted by him will definitely die!"
…
For a moment, everyone took a step back.
"you……"
Seeing this, the gray-haired middle-aged man sensed Song Jingnan's indifferent eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. He quickly took a step back to stay on the same front as everyone else.
"Tsk tsk...a bunch of guys who are afraid of death."
Jiang Rongyu couldn't help but said: "They are all half-step to the Venerable Realm, but they were frightened by a strong man at the late stage of the Great Sage Realm so that they did not dare to take the final blow!"
Having said this, she looked at the owner of the village and continued: "Brother Fan, this man is a talent."
"or……"
"Is it up to me to introduce you to join Wanjie Bank?"
Chen Fan: "..."
Little girl, you have been a little naughty lately!
If you are recommended to join Wanjie Bank, the owner of the bank will also give you a reward!
What a beautiful thought!
