Chapter 308: The Three Slashes of Wind Blade

"Bang!"

The Golden Emperor's Heaven-Shaped Seal of the Wind and the Blue Wind Blade of the Wind Smile Tide collided like lightning, making a sound like thunder, causing a huge wave of air on the platform.

Everyone's hearts beat faster. They didn't expect that this duel would have such a big momentum.

Feng Xiaochao was hit by the huge impact of this wave of air and retreated a few steps, and the expression on his face turned white and red.

I really didn't expect that he could be knocked back in this frontal bombardment. Feng Xiaochao looked at Feng Lang's face and almost suspected that he had eaten the stamina pill.

But Feng Xiaochao knew that Feng Xiaochao was indeed a boy, because he could see a little of Feng Xiaochao’s shadow back then.

"Haha, if you are repelled by a boy, it will definitely be a joke if it spreads it!"

Feng Xiaochao smiled bitterly on his face and couldn't help but laugh at himself, feeling Fenglang's strength truly, the shock in his heart was different from others.

Because the power of the Golden Emperor's Heaven-Shaped Seal was too strong, and Fenglang did not leave any stamina, he not only did not retreat after this attack, but instead took a step forward and almost fell down.

Fenglang was prepared for a long time, and took the opportunity to take the opportunity to step forward and firmly stood firm, with a look of arrogant expression in his expression.

"No, Elder Feng would actually be knocked back by him with a palm. Am I confused?"

"No wonder even the Fire Girl favors him. If I can practice this skill, I will not be able to attract all the beauties!"

"It depends on your prospects. Don't try to develop good skills. First of all, your mind is not correct!"

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The people in the audience were talking about the surprise in their hearts and their envy of the storm.

Hearing the crowd of discussions, Feng Xiaochao's face was a little overwhelmed. He had some appreciation for Fenglang, but this did not mean that he would give in to this fight. After all, he was the leader of the Feng family in the Imperial City, and the first thing he thought about was the interests of the Feng family.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Xiaochao slowly raised his skills up little by little, and his whole body turned into a bow ready to go.

Seeing Feng Xiaochao's momentum soaring, Feng Lang was secretly alert in his heart. He knew that what he was going to face this time was a more fierce attack.

"Be careful!"

Feng Xiaochao shouted suddenly, pushed his hands, and a large blue blade light, holding a huge momentum, pushed towards Fenglang's body.

Logically speaking, the two of them had fought so hard close to the ground, and the ordinary ground would probably not be able to withstand it, but this ancient high platform was built with no crack.

Seeing the dazzling blue blade in front of him, the wind and waves shouted loudly, and the Golden Emperor's Heaven-Floating Seal came out and knocked out all the energy that was rolling in his body.

If ordinary vital energy encounters the qi of the master of the Martial King, they may be defeated with one blow and there is no room for fighting back.

However, the golden vital energy produced by the wind and waves is formed by the five elements vital energy. The degree of strength and intensity is actually not much more than that of ordinary qi.

"Dong!"

A huge collision sounded, and the two people rushed out diagonally, and when the palms were facing each other, they were evenly matched.

Feng Xiaochao was getting more and more surprised. Through these repeated tests, he finally understood Fenglang's real skills. Although he might not be better than him, he was not worse than him. He could really be an opponent.

What surprised him the most was that Feng Lang's aura was obviously a great martial artist, but the strength he had produced was clearly the strength of King Wu. The existence of this contradiction made him puzzled.

"Okay, I didn't expect that your strength was so high. I really underestimated you before!"

Feng Xiaochao's face was very solemn, and he chuckled at Fenglang.

Fenglang saw Feng Xiaochao having a good impression of him, and did not have a tight attack. The two of them had some competitions between their fellow disciples.

However, the people off the field were also very satisfied. They saw that these two people were different. Once they took action, they would inevitably be a very big collision.

The two of them rolled and blew each other for more than ten consecutive times, and they looked even more violent than once. The layers of air waves of blue and gold were swung out one by one, which looked very beautiful.

Feng Xiaochao felt his whole body was full of passion and he felt very refreshing. As the saying goes, it is good to meet opponents when playing chess. This martial arts practitioner is the same, and it is rare to find a suitable opponent.

Fenglang's heart was also extremely happy. He slowly consolidated his realm and cultivation in the fight with Feng Xiaochao.

In fact, over the past few days, the storm has advanced too quickly and the foundation has not been very stable. It is indeed urgent to have such continuous fights.

Yes, I fought with Mu Yuan, but Mu Yuan’s current strength is indeed too far from Fenglang, and it cannot stimulate Fenglang’s potential at all.

This time, the fight with Feng Xiaochao was completely different. It stimulated Fenglang's potential at this stage bit by bit, making the flow of vital energy in his body more and more smooth.

Not only that, the fight between Fenglang and Feng laughing made his understanding of the Golden Emperor's Heaven-Shaped Seal reach a relatively advanced level.

When using this third level of Golden Emperor Flipped Heaven Seal, how the palm power is emitted, how to retract, and how to achieve the best results are gradually confirmed in this battle.

Fenglang is more and more he feels that this fight is worth it. Feng Xiaochao’s training this time is really good. It can not only effectively stimulate his potential, but also prevent it from killing suddenly. It is not good for him. It is really hard to find a lantern.

Immersed in this fight, Fenglang became addicted slowly. As his actions began to become more restrained, fearing that Feng Xiaochao would be driven away like this, and it would be difficult for him to continue practicing Kung Fu in this way.

Feng Xiaochao was complaining secretly in his heart, because he found that the force that came out of Fenglang's palm in this bang bang fight was getting stronger and stronger. At the beginning, he could still resist completely, but as time went by, it gradually became more and more difficult.

"What should I do?"

Feng Xiaochao's thoughts kept flashing. He used all his strength to barely resolve Fenglang's attacks again and again. However, he felt that if he continued to fight like this, he would probably really lose this battle.

Just when Feng Xiaochao was worried secretly, suddenly, he felt that the power coming from Fenglang's palm seemed to be a little smaller, and it seemed like he was not going to continue.

"Haha, young people are still young people after all, and great martial artists are still great martial artists after all!"

Feng Xiaochao's heart was filled with surprises. He didn't expect that at this critical moment, Fenglang actually dropped the chain and spared him.

"Three Slashes of Wind Blades!"

As Feng Xiaochao's spirit was shocked, he laughed loudly, and then slapped out three times in a row, all of which were the essence of his set of wind blades.

Feng Xiaochao really used all his strength. At this time, he completely regarded Fenglang as a life-and-death opponent.

This Feng Blade Three Slash is Feng Xiaochao's unique move. Under these three moves, he has hurt many opponents with similar skills.

"well!"

Fenglang shook his head secretly and couldn't help but sigh softly. He originally wanted to fight with Feng Xiaochao for a while, but when he saw Feng Xiaochao use this move, he knew that this time it would definitely not be able to resolve it so easily.

This is not a fear. Fenglang has accumulated enough vitality during this period to fight Feng Xiaochao to the death, but he just doesn't want this battle to come so early.

Facing the serial killing coming towards him, Fenglang roared. He already had a lot of golden energy in his hand, and this time he was beaten out layer by layer.

When Fenglang slapped out the palm, the numerous metal energy, like a river returning to the sea, gathered together in an instant and turned into a huge golden palm.

"Bang!"

A deafening sound suddenly sounded, and the Feng Blade Sanjue Slash accidentally hit Feng Lang's golden palm.

What was the result? The three slashes of the wind blades that Feng Xiaochao made were not able to continue strangling. After encountering the golden palm of Fenglang, it was completely digested like the snow encountered boiling oil.

However, when the golden palm of Fenglang's Fenglang melted away the Fengxiao Tide, the color gradually became very light, and slowly disappeared into invisible in this shocking wave of air.

When everyone in the audience heard Feng Xiaochao's name, they felt shocked. They stretched their necks, waiting to appreciate the long-rumored unique skills of the Feng family and see how it showed its power.

But to their disappointment, this move was completely unpredictable. After a crackling sound for a while, it disappeared like this.

Feng Xiaochao was even more depressed in his heart. His move was destroyed by Fenglang without even being able to emit 30% of his usual power.

The most tangled thing in the whole scene should be Feng Qing. Originally, he was from the Feng family in the Imperial City, so he should have hoped that Feng Xiaochao would win, but in his heart, he hoped that Feng Lang could defeat Feng Xiaochao.

Feng Qing kept calling himself a traitor, but he didn't dare to talk to anyone about his thoughts. Otherwise, the Feng family members surrounding him might rise up and attack him, causing him to suffer a lot.

Unexpectedly, even the powerful killing moves like the Wind Blade Three Slashes can be resolved so easily. This shows how powerful his skills should be.

But as a warrior, he is usually an extremely aggressive person. How could Feng Xiaochao easily admit defeat? What's more, he has already made a killer.

Before Feng Xiaochao could kill him, Feng Xiaochao, which had been in a defensive state, suddenly jumped out, and then he slapped him with an extremely sharp palm and hit Feng Xiaochao.

Feng Xiaochao's face couldn't help but change color. He didn't expect that Fenglang's move came so quickly and so fiercely. As soon as the move came, the invisible momentum tightly encircled him.

After dozens of consecutive bangs, Feng Xiaochao's arm, which was originally full of strength, slowly became softer, and for a moment he had no courage to continue the battle.

Seeing that Fenglang had his full strength, if he had to fight hard, he would have to suffer a lot of losses. Therefore, Feng Xiaochao shook his body slightly and then flew into the air.

The two of them had been fighting for such a long time. At the beginning, Feng Xiaochao was worried that the wind and waves could not be resisted, so he didn't jump up at all. He wanted to completely knock down the wind and waves with his true strength.

Unfortunately, the weather did not go as expected, Fenglang's strength was beyond his expectations. At this point, Feng Xiaochao had no choice but to jump into the air and prepare to take advantage of the high altitude to think about how to defeat Fenglang.

What Feng Xiaochao could not have imagined was that he had just flew into the air and had not yet begun to adjust the energy in his body, when he saw the wind and waves stretching his body and chasing him like a meteor rushing to the moon.

"Aren't you the cultivation level of a great martial artist? How did you run into the air?"

Feng Xiaochao was completely unbearable this time. He looked at Fenglang and asked in an abnormal tone. His eyes were wide open, showing absolutely unbelievable eyes.

These words asked the voices of everyone present. Except for Feng Qing, no one knew how Fenglang was played, and everyone was extremely surprised.

"Who said that if it wasn't King Wu, I wouldn't be able to ascend to the sky?"

Fenglang smiled and asked softly, he didn't bother to explain such things that rely on external forces. As for holding a dull gourd, let them continue to hold it. He did not have the obligation to explain.
Chapter completed!