Seeing this, Feng Xiangzi's face changed slightly. He did not expect that Zhang Liucheng could withstand his black wind blade technique.
With a thought in his mind, he raised his hand again, and the black wind blade hovering in the sky instantly increased several times in size, like a huge sickle, and struck Zhang Liucheng fiercely.
"Hmph! A little trick!"
Zhang Liucheng sneered contemptuously, clasped his hands together, and a powerful aura swept out of him like a strong wind.
Zhang Liucheng shouted: "Storm Gathering Shield Technique!"
A storm shield instantly formed in front of him, like a huge barrier, blocking the attack of the wind blade.
At this moment, Zhang Liucheng seemed to transform into a storm giant, powerful and domineering. The storm shield protected him and resisted the invasion of the wind blade.
The black wind blade hit the storm shield and made a sharp sound.
However, Zhang Liucheng did not shrink back.
His eyes were as firm as iron, staring straight ahead.
Under Zhang Liucheng's control, the Storm Shield was like a fearless flag, constantly dancing, waving to resist the continuous attacks of the wind blade.
Zhang Liucheng's hands moved in the air, as if he were playing a magnificent symphony.
All around, the Storm Shield was like a nimble dancer, dancing with the changes of Zhang Liucheng's gestures.
Those wind blades became weak under the power of the Storm Shield, as if they were swallowed up by an irresistible force.
Zhang Liucheng looked at Feng Xiangzi coldly and sneered: "Is this all you can do?"
Feng Xiangzi's expression instantly became ferocious and frightened.
He watched helplessly as his wind blade gradually dissipated in front of Zhang Liucheng's storm shield, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
Feng Xiangzi finally understood that he had been defeated, completely defeated by this seemingly ordinary young man.
"In that case, let me lead you to meet your clone!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted sternly, then accelerated instantly and rushed towards Feng Xiangzi.
Feng Xiangzi's face instantly turned pale, like a painting that had lost its color.
His heart was as tense as a taut string, and worry enveloped him silently like a shadow.
Feng Xiangzi understood that the battle at this moment had reached a decisive moment.
He forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and quickly formed seals with his hands.
"Sword of Black Wind!"
Feng Xiangzi shouted loudly, and as he shouted, a sharp and exquisite black wind sword immediately appeared in his palm.
This sword seemed to be made of dark power, full of danger and killing intent, like black lightning in the night sky, extremely sharp.
Feng Xiangzi clenched the Black Wind Sword in his hand, looked forward firmly, and locked onto his opponent - Zhang Liucheng.
Feng Xiangzi waved the sword in his hand and stabbed Zhang Liucheng with an unstoppable momentum.
Zhang Liucheng tilted his lips, let out a cold laugh, and said disdainfully: "An attack of this level cannot hurt me at all!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng's iron fist roared out, and with incomparable power, it instantly hit the Black Wind Sword.
The eerie sword cracked like a pile of broken ice under his power.
Feng Xiangzi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he was hit by Zhang Liucheng's powerful force, and his body flew away from the place instantly.
He rolled several times in the air, like an out-of-control meteor, and finally fell hard to the ground, emitting a cloud of dust and smoke.
Feng Xiangzi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes flickered, and there was a hint of cruelty that was imperceptible.
He pushed himself up with difficulty and sneered at Zhang Liucheng: "Boy, your strength cannot be underestimated, but I, Feng Xiangzi, am not an easy person to deal with."
Zhang Liucheng narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on Feng Xiangzi. A trace of surprise also passed through his heart.
Feng Xiangzi was still able to struggle to stand up after being so severely injured. Obviously, his strength should not be underestimated.
"Although you destroyed the Black Wind Sword, my attack is not over yet."
Feng Xiangzi said coldly, quickly forming seals with his hands, and a huge storm rolled up behind him in an instant.
He is about to use his ultimate move - Black Wind Sword Dance.
Zhang Liucheng did not dare to take it lightly. He knew the power of this move and hurriedly gathered his strength to prepare for it.
At this time, the battle has entered a feverish stage.
The storm behind Feng Xiangzi was like the falling of night, giving people a chilling atmosphere.
Zhang Liucheng's whole body was shining with golden light, as if he were a god descending to earth, giving people an unchallengeable majesty.
The two of them cut through the sky like two meteors, sword energy and golden light intersecting with each other. The force like a landslide and tsunami collided at this moment, triggering a shocking duel.
The entire mountain peak trembled, as if wailing for this power.
All the birds and animals scattered in terror, and even the air trembled.
Feng Xiangzi's Black Wind Sword Dance was like a raging wind, and its offensive was like a continuous rainstorm, seeming to swallow up the entire world in the sword light.
Every time the sword was swung, there was a fierce wind, as if it was going to split all obstacles in front of it with one sword.
Zhang Liucheng's boxing skills are unparalleled and extremely powerful. Each punch is filled with strong energy, as if it can make the air tremble.
His punches are as fast as lightning, and one punch after another is as violent as a barrage, which is irresistible.
The battle was at a fever pitch, but Feng Xiangzi was obviously at a disadvantage.
His Black Wind Sword was tightly suppressed by Zhang Liucheng's boxing. No matter how he swung it, he could not break away from Zhang Liucheng's suppression.
At this time, a rare trace of panic flashed in Feng Xiangzi's eyes.
Suddenly, Feng Xiangzi shouted loudly: "Wall of Black Wind!"
In an instant, a violent black wind seemed to be given life, spinning around Feng Xiangzi's body, forming a solid barrier.
This barrier blocked Zhang Liucheng's attack like the Great Steel Wall, ruthlessly blocking it out.
Zhang Liucheng smiled contemptuously, gathered all his strength, and punched the black wind wall hard.
"boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, and in an instant, the wall of black wind shattered into pieces.
Feng Xiangzi was shaken by Zhang Liucheng's power, flying out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
He vomited a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up despite the pain.
Feng Xiangzi looked up at Zhang Liucheng, the resentment and unwillingness in his eyes burning like flames.
Zhang Liucheng stepped forward, his eyes as cold as ice, focusing on Feng Xiangzi without any emotion.
"This is what will happen to you."
Zhang Liucheng slowly raised his palm, and a ball of flame gathered in his palm, like a small sun, baking the surrounding air and shaking it slightly.
He prepared to launch the final blow and kill Feng Xiangzi in one fell swoop.
"Wait!" Feng Xiangzi suddenly shouted, raising his head and looking at Zhang Liucheng, "I have something to tell you."
"Say it."
Zhang Liucheng put down his hand and looked at Feng Xiangzi with cold eyes.
"die!"
A hint of cunning flashed in Feng Xiangzi's eyes, and he suddenly took action, shooting a flying knife towards Zhang Liucheng with lightning speed.
Zhang Liucheng was shocked. He never expected that Feng Xiangzi would use a sneak attack.
Zhang Liucheng quickly responded. Although he successfully blocked the flying knife, the impact of the flying knife made him take a few steps back involuntarily.
Seeing that the blow missed, Feng Xiangzi quickly threw another flying knife, this time the target was Zhang Liucheng's chest.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were spitting fire, and Feng Xiangzi in front of him was like a ghost, which made him feel sick.
Zhang Liucheng never expected that this cunning old fox would use such despicable means to assassinate him at a critical moment.
However, facing this sudden attack, Zhang Liucheng neither had time to react nor could he retreat to avoid it.
At the critical moment, a vast power suddenly emerged from Zhang Liucheng's body.
He used all his strength and punched out fiercely.
Suddenly, the air seemed to be squeezed until it made a sharp sound, like a dragon tumbling in the air.
A powerful wave of air was like an invisible barrier, instantly knocking the flying knife away.
The dangerous flying knife flashed with a cold light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, leaving a bright arc.
Then, the flying knife fell heavily in the distance, and a dull echo echoed in the air.
