On the stand, the cyan air flow on Wang Feng's body quickly spun, forming several huge wind blades, each of which was ten feet long. These wind blades were connected together to form a weird attack and quickly slay Lin Xuan.

The void split, as if torn apart relentlessly, and the surrounding air flow turned sharply, blocking the Quartet.

The atmosphere of terror filled the hearts of everyone around.

Everyone in the Wang family was relieved when they saw this place, because they could see that the wind power of the wind that Wang Feng showed at this moment was far beyond what Lin Xuan had shown before.

Therefore, they believe that Wang Feng's wind mood is absolutely above Lin Xuan.

Little beast, dare to challenge Wang's family, this time you must die ugly! Everyone in the Wang family sneered.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Wang Feng's strength was stronger than he imagined. The mood of the wind seemed to have reached 70%, and it was used very well, far beyond the average martial artist.

If you change to someone else, you will certainly not be able to stop these blade attacks, but unlike Lin Xuan, she is not afraid at all.

He also performed the artistic conception of wind, the surrounding air flow turned, the light shone, and quickly condensed to form a green lotus flower, blooming in front of him.

The huge green lotus is the size of a house, and each petal is crystal clear, exuding a strong wind.

Qinglian turned and sprinkled the light, forming a light curtain covering the wind blade in front.

Ding Ding! Dangdang!

Countless wind blades struck the light curtain, colliding with countless sparks, and the sound was like the intersection of metal, very harsh.

"Eh? Blocked!" The people below were surprised. They couldn't think of it. Lin Xuan blocked Wang Feng's attack, which was a little unexpected.

"The eagle worm is just a little trick!" Wang Feng saw that the attack was blocked, without any anger, but showed a richer smile.

This was his random hit, and it was no surprise that he was blocked by the opponent.

Moreover, he believes that it must be his opponent's full blow that he blocked his random blow.

And the light curtain shook very violently, as if it would break at any time. How could that defense prevent his next attack?

"Boy, if this is your strength, then you can die." Wang Fengxi laughed.

"Next, I will let you taste what is called fear."

In other words, he held his hands slightly, moved the wind mood, and quickly spun in front of him, condensing to form a bow and arrow.

The bow and arrow was very simple, and the light flowing above it showed its extraordinaryness.

Above, there is a peculiar pattern, exhaling a breath of heart.

"What a terrifying atmosphere, what is this?" Everyone was amazed, and they looked at the blue bow and arrow, trembling constantly.

"Breeze bow!" Someone exclaimed.

"It is said that this is a unique skill that the artistic conception of the wind has reached a very high level! I never thought that such a stunt would be in this powerful wind!"

"It is indeed a genius of the Wang family."

The Wang family and others looked at the platform and smiled.

"Fenger actually used the bow of Qingfeng, wouldn't it be a big deal?" The disciples of the Wang family asked.

"Nothing? Just let this kid know the real strength of my Wang family disciples!" The middle-aged man laughed.

On the ring, Wang Feng held the Qingfeng bow, his breath became extremely powerful.

"Boy, you died in the breeze archer, you are proud!"

After all, he holds the bow in his left hand, and the mood of the wind turns, forming a cyan arrow again.

In the end, he pointed to Lin Xuan, with a terrible murderous spirit on his body.

When this breath came out, it suddenly swept the Quartet, and the terrible breath enveloped the whole battlefield.

At this moment, all the audience felt a tremor, as if the bow and arrow were aimed at them.

"It's terrible! A breath so terrifying, this breeze bow is too overbearing!"

"Yeah, this breath alone seems to tear everything, I am afraid that even the psychic limit martial arts may not be able to compete?"

"That Lin Xuan is dead. In the face of this attack, I'm afraid he might not even have escaped."

"It was a pity that I thought that a genius could break the myth of winning streak.

Everyone talked, many sneered, and some shook their heads and sighed.

The Wang family and others showed their embarrassed faces. They had to carefully appreciate the moment when Lin Xi 's head exploded, because in this way they could get rid of their previous embarrassment.

On the VIP table, Heimushan sat in the center, shaking the fine wine in his hand, showing a satisfied smile.

"Hey, arrogant boy, it's finally about to die! It doesn't seem like it's really easy to do without my Kuroki family!"

"Yeah, anyway, the genius who died is nothing! This is the consequence of rejecting the Blackwood family!"

Heimushan is very happy, because as long as Lin Xuan dies, there is a huge hidden danger in his heart.

Looking at the clear wind bow, Lin Xuan's expression became dignified, he felt a dangerous breath from above.

This breath has surpassed the mood of the wind itself, because light can't exert such a breath by virtue of the wind of the wind.

Moreover, the multi-grained pattern on the breeze bow is very strange, and it is by no means a psychic peak warrior who can show it.

"Boy, this breeze bow has some unusual origins, you have to be careful." The dark red dragon was hiding in the sleeves, and said with a voice.

Lin Xuan nodded, he felt the danger.

The next moment, his expression condensed, exerted his soul power, and deeply imprinted the appearance of Qingfeng Bow in his mind.

Subsequently, his body was shaking, forming afterimages, disappearing in place.

For a moment, Lin Xuan's speed reached the extreme, and all his illusions were on the whole ring.

That phantom is perfect, just like the real, it is impossible to tell the truth.

The audience was amazed for a while, and Lin Xuan's body speed exceeded most of them, and even some psychic extreme martial artists frowned, because they could not tell the truth from it.

The Wang family and others looked dignified, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I can't think of this kid's strange manner, and it would be a pity to kill him directly."

Wen Yan ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ People around him froze, and then their eyes brightened.

They naturally understand the words of middle-aged men. If they can capture Lin Xuan, they will certainly be able to ask about this body style.

By that time, their king's family had another superb school.

However, the only thing that worries them is Lin Xuan's identity. I am afraid that such a genius is not low.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, they could only kill Lin Xuan, because they died on the ring, even the other side's gate had nothing to say.

On the ring, Wang Feng looked around with a slight disdain in his eyes.

"Useless boy, if it is someone else, your body speed is indeed a huge threat, but when you meet me, you are dead!"

"Because Qingfeng Bow automatically locks the target, no matter how many avatars you have, it is still difficult to escape."

After all, Wang Feng's palm was loose, and the blue bow and arrow flew out, like a streamer flew away.