C3207 Fighting
Just as the lightning chariot that Qin Xuan had erupted with was nearing ten meters away from Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan was suddenly shocked. Realizing the strength of the other party, he immediately placed eighteen large wind pressure formations on his chest.
At the same time, there was a cool breeze lingering around Feng Xuan's chest that emitted a green light. The green light constantly condensed into a human silhouette, as if it was a guardian spirit!
When Feng Yan saw this scene, his expression turned into one of shock: "He actually forced out Senior Brother Feng Xuan's Destiny Demon Soul, that is the main body of the Heavenly Demon Wind Spirit Beast!"
With the boldness of the Heavenly Demon Wind Spirit, Feng Xuan's body became even more lithe, and his speed of retreat increased by several times!
At this moment!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
An explosion sounded out.
All he saw was eighteen great protective wind formations being destroyed by Qin Xuan's lightning. Qin Xuan had disappeared and was directly rushing towards Feng Xuan!
"I still underestimated you, Big Brother Qin Xuan. Even so, I can only display my true abilities!"
Finished!
Feng Xuan waved his arm and drew his silver blade!
The gleam of the saber was as bright as snow. The glow of the saber scattered across the vast sky, exuding an incomparably domineering aura.
Feng Xuan slashed out with his saber, and the saber edge flew out with the wind!
The dazzling light from the saber and the snow-white blade-light interweaved with the golden lightning. When they collided, there was a violent explosion!
Boom! Boom!
Feng Xuan's facial features contorted and the corner of his mouth twitched as he let out a painful groan.
The lightning Spear Aura was actually able to knock him flying nonstop, and he was forced into the cage. With another boom, his body gradually moved down, and staggered to stand on the ground. At this time, Feng Xuan raised his head, and blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.
The second move was about who was stronger and who was weaker. It was obvious who was stronger!
When Xu Liusu saw this, he said lightly, "Feng Xuan underestimated Qin Xuan's strength. Just now, Qin Xuan's moves were too powerful. Feng Xuan didn't react in time and was at a disadvantage!"
Feng Yan nodded his head: "That's right, that's why the final victory of the last move is a fair fight!"
"A fair duel?"
Xu Liusu shook his head and said, "The enemies won't give you time to prepare for the battle!"
Feng Yan silently agreed.
On the stage, Qin Xuan retracted his spear. With his hands and mouth holding the three spears, he asked, "Are you alright?"
Feng Xuan closed his eyes and opened them again three seconds later.
Smiling, he replied, "It's alright. Big brother Qin Xuan is indeed powerful. I won't hold back after the third move. Victory or defeat, it's all up to one move!"
Qin Xuan laughed loudly: "Good, this is great! Brother Feng Xuan, you did not disappoint me!"
Feng Xuan closed his eyes and activated a certain technique. In an instant, seven Feng Xuan's figures floated out from within his figure. White robes, white boots, and holding silver blades.
"Wind Spirit Heavenly Demon Wind Transformation Art!"
Qin Xuan obviously recognized this move!
Half a year ago, because his profound strength was insufficient, he could only create five shadows, and half a year later, there were two more!2
When Feng Xuan opened his mouth, the other seven Feng Xuan clones actually opened it as well, and laughed: "Big brother Qin Xuan, you flatter me!"
The gun case with the other six electric guns on his back fell to the ground. Qin Xuan stomped his right foot on the ground and the six lightning spears cut through the void and hovered above his head!
"Wind Transformation Saber Technique versus Eight Lightning Strikes!"
Feng Xuan roared, incomparably excited!
This time, Qin Xuan and Feng Xuan didn't say anything and directly attacked!
This was the last move, and the victor would be decided. The victor would directly ascend to the second floor, and the loser would remain at the first floor to cultivate!
"Kill!"
"Fight!"
Qin Xuan and Feng Xuan shouted at the same time!
Qin Xuan's palms rotated and a strong wind blew from them!
The eight lightning spears split into eight different directions, turned into streaks of lightning, and pierced towards the seven Profound Wind Clones!
"Kill!"
Feng Xuan waved his blade and all seven of his clones attacked at the same time. The blade aura came slashing down from the sky and struck the eight lances that were coming at him.
Ding ding ding ding!
The two attacks collided and exploded into balls of dazzling light.
Feng Xuan's palm went numb. He looked down and saw blood flowing out from his palm. The wound had been forcefully forced open!
"Power of wind, reverse kill!"
Feng Xuan once again raised the silver blade in his hand. A wave of powerful energy surged out from his body and poured into the blade.
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