Chapter 2812: The wind and dust fight left from the left (2)

The extremely violent ice attribute energy, the closer to the wind and dust, the more rapidly the energy weakened.

"Huh? My strength has weakened, what's the matter? I didn't feel Feng Wuchen's power suppressed." Zuo Li frowned slightly, obviously feeling his spear power suddenly and quickly dissipated.

"The ice attribute weakens extremely fast, and Brother Feng seems to have the power to restrain the ice attribute." Mu Qingfeng secretly said.

When Feng Wuchen was still a few meters away, Feng Wuchen swept out with a single sword and smashed the spear light from the left.

No threat, vulnerable.

"He should have some kind of powerful fire attribute power in his body." Zuo Qizhong guessed, he could only think of this.

Only in the case of restraint, the power will weaken out of thin air.

Zuo Li didn't think much about it, and the restraint of the fire attribute was not at ease. After all, it was just a random spear light.

Zuo Li's ice attribute was weakened out of thin air. This was not a fire attribute restraint, but in front of the ancestor of the ice soul, Zuo Li's ice attribute power dissipated on its own.

In front of the ancestor of the ice soul, all ice attributes had to kneel down.

The arm holding the Holy Spear shook fiercely, and the surging momentum formed a storm that swept across, a mighty and violent force spread from the Holy Spear, and the power used by Zuo Li also reached the peak of the Eight-Star True Immortal.

Zuo Li's eyes became fiercer and colder, making people afraid to look directly.

"With bloodthirsty eyes, the real battle is about to begin." Mu Qingfeng muttered.

"drink!"

Zuo Li suddenly yelled, his right hand gripped the holy spear and pierced into the void, instantly condensing hundreds of huge and violent energy spears, bright white light illuminating the dim space.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Buzz!"

With a wave of the holy gun, the violent energy guns dived down one after another, bringing up a sharp and harsh sonic boom, shaking the space, fierce and unstoppable.

"Resolutely abandon the ice attribute, but be cautious." Feng Wuchen grinned, the ancestor of the first yuan madly injected into the dragon **** sword, the sword body flashed with bright golden light, and the golden halo surged, like a flame, spreading. An invincible breath of sword light.

The monstrous fighting spirit burst out frantically.

At this moment, for Feng Wuchen, it is undoubtedly extremely excited.

"Master! Let's go!" An extremely excited voice came from the Dragon God Sword.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Chichichichi!"

Feng Wuchen held the Dragon God Sword into the sky, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the golden sword shadows flickered one after another.

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he was already holding the Dragon God Sword and rushed to the left. The hundreds of energy spear lights below were already cut by Feng Wuchen.

Hundreds of energy spears were cut off instantly, fully demonstrating the terror of speed and the domineering power.

"What an astonishing speed, this is not an instant movement, and instantly destroys the opponent's power with a domineering and fierce attack. Brother Feng is really not easy. The more you look at it, the more surprising." Mu Qingfeng was also quite shocked.

Zuo Li frowned slightly. Even if the hundreds of spear lights were not a holy decision, their strength had reached the peak of the Eight-Star True Immortal, and Feng Wuchen could easily destroy it, showing their fierce strength.

"Destroyed my attack instantly, speed and strength reached the perfect level, his strength is indeed strong, he is a strong man who has experienced many battles, the power of his sword tactics was weak in the previous battle, but the sword moves with his heart. It’s amazing to be able to reach such a level in the kendo domain.” Zuo Li Secret Path, his contempt for Feng Wuchen was completely eliminated.

"Zuo Li, don't take out the small carving skills." Feng Wuchen sneered, and then swept out with a sword, carrying the domineering power of sweeping the army.

"Buzz!"

The moment the sword was released, the overbearing sword power instantly shook the space, giving people an unmatched feeling.

"What an overbearing Jianmang power." Zuo Qizhong said secretly, but his expression did not change at all.

Zuo Li swooped down suddenly, holding the holy spear in both hands, and slamming it down from top to bottom, the holy spear flashed bright white light.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The dragon sword and the holy spear clashed hard, with a bang, shaking the sky, and the energy ripples from the world-destroying sword light and spear light power, like a death storm, swept across the entire holy realm space in the blink of an eye.

The huge sea area below was already tumbling frantically at this moment, a large swath of huge waterspouts rose into the sky, and the sea surface even set off huge waves.

The two head-to-head encounters formed two huge and bright energy rays.

This is no longer a head-to-head encounter between the Holy Sword and the Holy Spear, but the strength of the two.

Kuang Leopard said with horror on his face: "Zuo Li's power is above Feng Wuchen, and the spear light's power is extremely violent, but Feng Wuchen can resist his attack!"

"Does the four-star true immortal's cultivation base really have such power? This kid is really a monster!" Tiansha looked stunned.

"What a terrible power!" Everyone in the Rakshasa Temple was shocked and stunned, all of them freezing their breath.

"Feng Wuchen can actually contend with the pinnacle Zuo Li...How could he have such a terrible power?" The more Liu Kui looked at it, the more horrified and shocked, the little heart could no longer bear it.

"Single-handed sword can contend with my strength. Has the Holy Armor resisted my strength?" Zuo Li frowned again, and every time Feng Wuchen made a shot, he surprised him a lot.

Feng Wuchen grinned, and suddenly made a fist with his left hand, instantly condensing the power of domineering and terrifying, flashing bright golden light.

"Destroy Dragon Fist!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low cry, and suddenly blasted a punch.

"Not good!" Zuo Li's face suddenly changed slightly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The horrible golden fist blasted out with a bang, and the fist power instantly swallowed Zuo Li, turning it into a huge energy of tens of thousands of meters.

Zuo Li was blown away thousands of meters away by the wind and dust.

Looking at Zuo Li, Feng Wuchen secretly said: "This punch did not hurt him at all. The power of the Divine Jue is still too weak. Even people in the Holy Realm, even if they don't cultivate their physical bodies, they cannot be hurt by ordinary people."

If Feng Wuchen urged the ancestor of ten thousand fires and used the Burning Dragon Divine Fist, he might still hurt Zuo Li.

"Received my attack with one hand, just for this punch?" Zuo Li said coldly, feeling that Feng Wuchen was looking down on him, and there was already a fire in his heart.

"Is it so easy to get angry?" Feng Wuchen grinned coldly.

"Xianfa! Zhu Tianzhang!"

The surging aura broke out again, and the cold murderous aura also spread. Zuo Li madly injected his power into the holy spear, the bright white light flashed again, the holy spear danced, and finally gave a loud shout, and a fierce shot stabbed.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of thousands of feet of huge white energy spear light, pierced fiercely from the void, as if from outside the sky, the terrifying and violent power made countless cultivators in the holy world feel suffocated.

The wind is surging and the space is shaking.

"What a powerful immortal law." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, feeling the force of repression like a mountain.