In an instant, Jiang Feng came to Abao's body, stabbed it with a sword, and hit Abao's chest directly.

However, the Holy Sword Heavenly Destiny seemed to have hit a hard stone wall and could not make any progress.

"If this is your strength, it will disappoint me too much." Abao shook his head disdainfully.

However, the next moment, the Holy Sword Tianming Sword suddenly burst out with a three-foot-long golden sword light, and with an invincible momentum, it penetrated straight into Abao's chest.

Shura Thorn.

"Hmph." Abao let out a muffled groan. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng had such a simple killer move hidden, and he instantly felt something was wrong.

He grabbed the sword with one hand and then punched it out suddenly.

Jiang Feng naturally could not give up the Holy Sword Destiny, so he could only punch and fight Abao head-on.

With a loud "boom...", two fists, one gold and one black, collided together in an instant, and a roar like a thunderbolt burst out.

Jiang Fengru was hit hard and took more than ten steps back, while Abao took three steps back, covering his chest tightly with his left hand.

However, drops of black and red blood flowed out from the fingers.

This time, Jiang Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage, but with the attack on Shura Thorn just now, Abao suffered much more injuries.

Abao laughed furiously and said, "You really angered me."

"I want to kill you." Jiang Feng snorted coldly and rushed forward again.

Although he consumed a lot of money by using powerful skills one after another, he was in the dream paradise and was innate full of spiritual power. The pure light elements here did not need to be absorbed at all, so he independently integrated into Jiang Feng's body, providing internal spiritual power for his continuous battle.

Jiang Feng came closer, and the holy sword in his hand transformed into dozens of sharp sword blades and shot out instantly, covering Abao.

The sixth-level punishment knight skill Blade Storm.

The rapid and powerful attack repelled Abao's figure in succession. It was not until he punched him that dozens of sword shadows were smashed.

However, Jiang Feng's attack was extremely fast and there was no gap at all. A dazzling golden light instantly enveloped him.

Shura Killing.

Facing this attack, Abao's face was a little solemn. He had just seen a similar attack, domineering and terrifying, and could hurt him.

At this time, Abao dared not keep anything anymore. A pressure filled with ancient aura bloomed from his body. All the black spiritual power released turned into dark purple, and even his eyes turned into dark purple.

A pair of black dragon wings stretched out from behind him, and his fair skin was covered with fine dark purple dragon scales.

He flipped his right hand and suddenly a thin sword jumped into his hand. The horizontal sword was in front of him, blocking Jiang Feng's Shura Slash.

"bite……"

Amid the harsh roar, Abao let out another muffled groan. The thin sword in his hand could not withstand Jiang Feng's terrifying attack. After being knocked back, it was slapped in front of his chest. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of purple-black blood.
Chapter completed!