Chapter 501 Fengliu VS Emperor Shitian

Feng Liu's tone was filled with pride and disdain.

After hearing this, Emperor Shitian did not show any anger. Instead, he glanced at his empty right arm with interest.

"Last time, the benefactor took advantage of people and broke the poor monk's arm by luck, but it was precisely because of this that the poor monk stood up again and was reborn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around him surged, turning into a billowing wind and sweeping away.

Rumble!

The entire Feng Family Manor seemed to be trembling.

This momentum was even more terrifying than before, like a giant mountain, standing in front of Feng Liu.

Faced with such pressure, Feng Liu remained calm and calm, with his hands behind his back, looking like he was sure of victory.

"Emperor Shitian, there is no need to be so mysterious, today is the end of you!"

While speaking, Feng Liu raised his hand and made a move, and the sword of the world suddenly flew into his hand.

In an instant, his aura was rising steadily, all the way to the peak.

His temperament instantly became ethereal and transcendent, as if an immortal descended into the world and looked down upon the world, which was incomparable!

The battle is about to break out.

Fengliu's movements are agile, like a butterfly dancing gracefully. He is holding the sword of the world in his hand, the sword light flashes, the light and shadow of the sword intersect in the air, each sword contains the power of destruction, and the power is overwhelming.

Emperor Shitian, on the other hand, had a calm demeanor. The lack of his arm did not seem to have any effect on him, but made him appear more mysterious and powerful.

His palm technique is like a huge wave, which cleverly integrates the Buddhist compassion connotation, and also contains a strange and indiscernible evil spirit, making each palm full of solemnity and weirdness. Although contradictory, it is infinitely powerful.

The figures of the two people shuttled rapidly through the courtyard, and every collision brought strong vibrations. The surrounding vegetation and buildings could not withstand the force between them and collapsed one after another.

The sword light and golden light intertwined, and brilliant fireworks bloomed one after another in the rain curtain, forming a spectacular picture.

"So...so strong!"

"Is this the power of the Great Perfection?"

"Di Shitian broke his arm, but he was still able to fight Feng Liu on a par. The Half-step Hongchen Immortal is really powerful."

"The most powerful one should be Feng Liu. His aura is slightly inferior to that of Emperor Shitian, but he can fight on equal terms with Emperor Shitian. His swordsmanship is truly astonishing!"

Near the manor, hundreds of people witnessed this fierce battle. They were shocked by the strength of Fengliu and Emperor Shitian, and they talked about it with emotion.

It must be said that this duel was unprecedented.

Especially for ordinary warriors like them, it is simply an honor to be able to observe this level of duel at close range. This will always be something worth bragging about.

Not only them, but also Ye Fan and others were shocked by this kind of battle.

But while they were shocked, they were even more worried.

"Although the Red Dust Immortal has only taken half a step, it is more than twice as strong as the Great Perfection of the Ultimate Realm. Even if Emperor Shitian breaks his arm, his strength will not drop so much, but now he is fighting Fengliu , but he didn’t gain the upper hand, which only shows that...he is weird!"

Hearing this, He Yun and others looked solemn and nodded slightly.

Lin Shitou said: "Mr. Ye is right. I understand this most deeply. I just broke through the transformation state a few days ago, but I feel that my actual combat power is more than twice as powerful as when I was half-step into the transformation state. All the seniors said that the Red Dust Immortal is In the legendary realm, even if you take half a step forward, you shouldn't only be able to improve at this level. Emperor Shitian is very scheming and there is definitely something fishy!"

Ning Wenwan had a worried look on her face, but she still said with a firm tone: "Since Feng Liu said he was sure, he is 100% confident that he can kill Emperor Shitian. Emperor Shitian deliberately hid his clumsiness, and Feng Liu must have felt it too. We It’s better to wait and see what happens.”

After hearing her analysis, everyone immediately relaxed a lot, and their nervous expressions returned to their normal state.

At the same time, the situation on the field also changed.

"A sword from another life, the fourth sword!"

Feng Liu shouted softly and suddenly slashed out with his sword.

In an instant, the sky darkened, thunder exploded, and a terrifying and boundless fifty-meter sword light tore through the darkness, slashing hard with a destructive aura.

"The Great Merciful Palm!"

Emperor Shitian formed a seal with one arm, his left hand bloomed with brilliant golden light, and he struck out with one palm.

Suddenly, the sky filled with golden light surged out of thin air, covering everything, turning into an equally huge palm print to meet the sword light.

"Crack!"

With a shocking sound, the sword light shattered, and the palm prints shattered into yellow sand all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light flashed, and Emperor Shitian's figure did not retreat but advanced, approaching Fengliu.

Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, kicked his toes, floated back quickly, and distanced himself.

Emperor Shitian also stopped chasing, stared at Feng Liu calmly, a playful smile appeared on his face, and said: "Feng Liu, you can't escape, obediently hand over the reincarnated soul boy to the poor monk, the poor monk can keep you. Whole body."

"Anyone who wants to touch me should first ask about my sword!"

Feng Liu snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly rushed out. The sword of the world with a scarlet brilliance was hooded towards Emperor Shitian.

"Five Swords from Another Life!"

Thirty-two times the sword energy, as sad and beautiful as a bright moon, cut through the night sky and enveloped Emperor Shitian's whole body.

"Little Thousand Buddha Fingers!"