Chapter 488: Killing Zeng Feng with the Sword
Seeing this, Zeng Feng did not stop him. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Wei Wuji quietly as he came out from behind. Although he was not happy, at this moment, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. He ignored him and stared straight ahead at Yi Xifeng, fearing that he would escape.
"Even if you take action, Li Chengtao can't escape."
This apprentice didn’t teach you in vain!
When Wei Wuji heard this, his momentum rose to another level. Astonishingly, he has reached the peak of the knight's realm.
"Li Chengtao, today is the day you die."
Wei Wuji took a step forward and his sword sounded softly.
"A teacher is like a father. If you insult him, you are insulting me!"
Wei Wuji took two steps forward and raised his sword with a heavy sound.
Wei Wuji walked and spoke, pouring in his inner energy, and his voice was like a flood, vibrating in everyone's eardrums, and the disciples who were close could not help but feel a slight pain.
In three steps, he arrived at the side behind Zeng Feng.
"Those who slander the teacher should follow the law.
cut! "
After saying that, the last word burst out from his mouth, the sword body was surrounded by thunder, attached to the true meaning of the wandering dragon, the raging wave of sword energy surrounded Wei Wuji, and the endless Gangfeng burst out from the air, converging into a terrifying Gangfeng tide, Cut forward with a sword!
The long black sword seemed to cut through the sky, making a harsh explosion and piercing Zeng Feng's body like lightning.
Hiding under Zeng Feng for so many years, being a Mission Impossible spy for so many years, just for now!
The bullshit knows that nothing can be done about it and is content with its fate.
If I have a longing for something, why worry about the long road ahead!
Looking at the long sword on his chest, Zeng Feng's eyes were full of surprise, how could it be...?
He didn't pull the sword away for a moment, but turned around and asked: "Why?"
Wei Wuji seemed not to have heard, but this move, which contained his greatest cultivation, still stabbed crookedly. Zeng Feng's terrifying perception forced him to twist his body the moment the sword touched his body.
The sword is on the right chest!
But this sword was enough to seriously injure Zeng Feng!
Unable to hear Wei Wuji's answer, Zeng Feng's inner energy burst out and knocked Wei Wuji away with a backhand slap. Even though Wei Wuji had the realm of a chivalrous warrior, it was still not enough for Zeng Feng, even if Zeng Feng was seriously injured.
The sword that penetrated his chest seemed to have penetrated his heart. His calm expression changed and his expression became extremely fierce. He knew that this battle could no longer be fought. Even if Yi Xifeng was killed, he would still be rootless. The water is like a tree without roots.
The Holy Envoy's eyes flashed, knowing that he could not wait any longer. There were too many variables in this battle.
He wants to take action and kill Yi Xifeng! This Zeng Feng is probably one of our own!
The members of the Divine Sect jumped up instantly and rushed towards the center of the battlefield in a flash.
As soon as he got up, he saw a plain sword flying towards him like flowers flying around him. It was silent and he raised his hand to attack the sea area, but also turned to resist the sword. As soon as the two came into contact, the Holy Envoy fell into the boat and fell down. The black-robed man's face was ashen. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have turned into a dead soul under the sword.
"Holy Messenger"
Seeing this, other senior members of the cult quickly rushed back to surround him, keeping their eyes fixed on the direction of the attack.
"Who is your Excellency? Please don't interfere with the affairs of the Divine Religion." Reluctantly holding himself up, the man in black robe looked intently at the flying sword, only to see that it ended up in the hands of a woman. Like the matchmaker, she used a sword. man of. There are very few female warriors in this secret realm, and the number of female warriors who use swords can be counted on their fingers.
The Holy Messenger's eyes were shocked. "Great elder, I cherish you."
Wu Xi stood with his sword in hand, straddling the center of the two battlefields. Behind him were Yi Xifeng and Zeng Feng, and in front were the followers of the Divine Sect.
How cool it is to confront the entire Earth Goddess Sect with one person and one sword!
"My great elder!"
The disciples of the Zhenwu Hall were also completely overturned by the scene in front of them. The sudden changes all pointed to the sure death of Elder Zeng Er. The disciple rebelled against the master and was struck with a sword from behind; my great elder appeared in the middle of the center and with a sword persuaded the people of the divine sect who wanted to come forward to help Elder Zeng Er to retreat
Wait, why do everyone in the Divine Religion want to help Elder Zeng Er?
Is there really something fishy about this?
Wei Wuji's "rebellion", Wu Xi's obstruction, and the divine cult's help.
All this points to Elder Zeng whom they just worshiped.
"It's already this time, and the hall master hasn't intervened yet."
A disciple murmured, and these words instantly spread like a thousand waves, spreading quickly among the disciples.
The silence of the Hall Master may not mean that he does not speak out, but that the Great Elder takes the place of the Hall Master. Perhaps now the Great Elder can be regarded as the Hall Master standing on the battlefield.
"Did we blame Elder Li wrongly?"
Hearing these words, hearing these words, I looked at Wu Xi on the battlefield. Zeng Feng's face had long been livid, and his face was as dark as water. At this moment, he finally knew that Lu Chengsan had already known all this!
I just set up a situation for myself!
He sneered, originally thinking that his intelligence and cultivation could suppress everyone, but he never thought that he would be hunting geese all day long, but he would be pecked and blinded by geese!
"Lu Chengsan!"
"It's really a good plan!"
"It's just that I don't know why Wei Wuji rebelled against me?"
"When the Divine Religion raised you and gave you resources, why did you join forces with the Zhenwu Hall?"
Wei Wuji, who was knocked away, returned to the sea, standing side by side with Yi Xifeng, looking at Zeng Feng from a distance: "It cannot be said that we are joining forces, I am a member of the Wutang, no, to be precise, I am a descendant of the Zhenwutang. My parents are from the Zhenwu Hall."
"Back in the wilderness, my parents would rather cross the poisonous swamp to hunt for food than accept the blessings of the divine religion."
"But I'm different. I did receive help from the Cult when I was young. You value my potential, and I value your resources. Now, I want to be myself, and I can't make the same mistake again and again."
After saying this, he stopped talking and pointed the tip of his sword at Zeng Feng from afar.
The next moment, he is a relentless enemy.
No longer a mentor!
Hearing this, Zeng Feng also knew the reason for his failure. The disciple beside him was Zhenwu Naiying.
I have been working as an internal agent for half my life, and I didn’t expect this. Finally one day my shoes got wet.
Then there is nothing more to say.
He could only fight his way out of the encirclement of the two men and return to the divine religion.
It's just that the fair young man probably doesn't have much energy left now.
I saw Yi Xifeng smile at the corner of his mouth, and the sluggish aura on his body increased extremely, and his sickly appearance returned to the beginning in an instant.
"How is this possible?"
In Zeng Feng's frightened eyes, he saw a sword coming.
In the rush to respond, the puncture wound on the chest prevented the entire body's internal energy from exerting its full strength.
When the sword arrives, the figure retreats.
The scene instantly flipped, and now Yi Xifeng was standing on the sea, looking down at Zeng Feng.
Zeng Feng only felt depressed for a moment, being robbed of the limelight by a younger generation. If he hadn't been seriously injured, how could he be allowed to be so arrogant.
Immediately raising his inner strength, You Long's true intention emerged around him. He no longer dealt with the injury. He wanted to let this Li Chengtao know that a junior is a junior after all!
The sea was churning again, and the waves on the surface were stronger than the last.
Youlong's true intention is to take advantage of the situation.
The waves wet Yi Xifeng's clothes. At this time, this figure was as motionless as a rocky reef.
Let him be strong and let him be strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.
He lets him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.
In the water wrapped by the waves, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Go away!"
Yi Xifeng on the side was pushed away by a huge force, and the young man in black robe stood in his original position.
The sword pierced his right shoulder.
"What a nuisance."
Immediately, Zeng Feng burst out with inner energy and knocked the black-robed young man in front of him into the sea, instantly turning the sea red. He stretched out his hand and waved, and the retreating wave struck again, but Zeng Feng was still nowhere to be seen.
"Wei Wuji!"
Yi Xifeng did not expect that Zeng Fengyoulong's true intention was just a cover-up to deceive him, and he was actually using underhanded tactics to fight against the enemy. It’s really insidious!
This time, Yi Xifeng's chest was filled with anger.
What should I do with this kind of person?
Today we will eliminate another scourge for this world!
"Please Elder Li kill him!"
"I don't want to live in darkness anymore."
This time, he really heard the voices of Zhenwu disciples and Wei Wuji's helplessness.
This sound was like the ringing of a bell that struck a chord in his heart, echoing endlessly in his mind. In his heart, the sword intent surged at an alarming rate.
The entire sea battlefield was shrouded in the aura of this sword intent.
At this moment, a flame ignited in his heart, burning hot and trembling violently!
His momentum was rising steadily, and his injured spine slowly straightened.
Swords roared all around him! Reverberating through the sky!
Taking a step forward, a roar sounded within his body, as if the invisible shackles were broken instantly.
At night, cold stars and black flames flickered, and thousands of sword sounds came from the sky.
Yi Xifeng held the sword in his right hand and tapped it lightly in front of him. The surging sword energy surrounded him. "Golden Wind and Jade Dew!"
Completely understand the golden wind and jade dew of the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng.
Hundreds of sharp sword rays tore through the wave ahead, and also tore apart the figure of the man in the wave.
A black light flashed.
Zeng Feng, a different head!
(End of chapter)
