Chapter 987

"It was underestimated."

Hearing Feng Wuchen's arrogant words, Xu Ying laughed in anger.

Xu Ying's smile was frightening and suffocating.

All the followers of the Western Sea Sect knew that Xu Ying was completely angry.

In the face of Feng Wuchen's arrogance, the people of Xihai Sect were already furious. Xu Ying was able to endure so far, so it was obvious that he was a very calm person.

As the strongest genius of the West Sea Sect, Xu Ying's strength is definitely not weak, and those who underestimate him will never end well.

It's a pity that Xu Ying met no one else, but Feng Wuchen.

"Your strength is indeed very strong. Among the opponents I have met, you can be regarded as a strong person." Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, seemingly praised, but he looked contemptuous.

"Stinky boy, use your true skills and let this sect see if you have the qualifications to be arrogant!" Luo Tianfeng said coldly, with a murderous look in the depths of his eyes.

Feng Wuchen's terror and arrogance were even greater than that of Luo Tianfeng back then. If such a genius could serve him, Luo Tianfeng would never let Feng Wuchen leave Xihai Sect easily.

"Xu Ying! Kill this arrogant boy!"

"That's right! Kill him!"

"Cut this arrogant brat to pieces!"

The furious Xihai Sect members shouted and cursed one after another, venting the anger in their hearts.

Hearing the scolding of the disciples, Feng Wuchen spread out his hands and sneered: "Come on, smash my corpse into ten thousand pieces."

"boom!"

Xu Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickered. He held the Moon Slaughtering Soul Chopping Sword and shot out fiercely. The surging sword intent swept away, like a destructive wind, Xu Ying came in a flash, bringing a strong suspension, offensive Fierce.

Xu Ying swept out with a sword, and the sword shadow flickered, stabbing Feng Wuchen's heart with a fierce murderous aura, and his moves were fierce.

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and his two fingers shot out in an instant.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen's two fingers clamped the tip of Xu Ying's sword, and there was a crisp sound, and the terrifying impact force shook Feng Wuchen back more than ten meters.

But it's just a shock back, and it can't hurt Feng Wuchen at all.

Feng Wuchen was wearing the Dragon God gloves, which was extremely tough, and the mere immortal sword couldn't hurt Feng Wuchen's fingers at all.

"But that's it." Feng Wuchen sneered, looking very relaxed.

Xu Ying's face became gloomy again, and the terrifying power was injected into the fairy sword again, his wrist flipped in vain, forcibly twisted the fairy sword, broke free from Feng Wuchen's control, and continued to stab it.

"Ding!"

Breaking through Feng Wuchen's control, Xu Ying stabbed Feng Wuchen's heart with a sword, but with a crisp sound, it was blocked again.

"Artifact!" Xu Ying's expression changed in vain.

"Damn! That kid's artifact blocked that sword!"

"If it weren't for the divine weapon, that kid would definitely die!"

Seeing this scene, the people of Xihai Sect thought they could assassinate Feng Wuchen, but before they had time to be happy, they were instantly disappointed, and all of them were so angry.

"Hey! Your immortal sword can't break my divine weapon armor." Feng Wuchen sneered playfully, and immediately punched him fiercely.

Xu Ying noticed it for the first time, her expression changed again, her toes suddenly touched the void, and she forcibly stepped back.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The moment Xu Ying stepped back, Feng Wuchen slammed into the void with a punch, the overbearing power shook the void violently, and burst a huge hole.

"What a domineering power! The cultivation of the third level of God Transformation, the power raised by artifacts is only the peak of the sixth level of God Transformation, how can the power be higher than me?" Xu Ying was shocked, and a body appeared behind him. cold sweat.

If such a terrifying power hit Xu Ying, he really couldn't imagine how terrifying the damage would be.

"The response is fast enough." Feng Wuchen laughed mischievously.

"Humph!" Xu Ying snorted fiercely, and immediately rushed to Feng Wuchen again.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Buzz!"

Xu Ying launched a ferocious offensive, with deadly moves, but all of them were blocked by Feng Wuchen, without hurting Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

"What's the matter? My attack is useless, no, this kid seems to have seen through my moves, does he have the magical power to predict the future?" Xu Ying was extremely shocked and looked a little unbelievable.

Xu Ying's attainment in kendo is definitely not low, and his sword skills are also very powerful. The sword moves are open and close, and Jane walks as she wants. With such a superb realm, he can't believe that he didn't stab Feng Wuchen with a single sword.

What made Xu Ying even more unbelievable was that his attack seemed to be seen through by Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen could predict in advance and counterattack at the fastest speed.

It seems that Xu Ying has the upper hand, but in fact, he has always fallen into the disadvantage and has always been passive.

"Your speed is too slow! The sword moves are mediocre. Although they have powerful strength, the sword is not flexible enough. The highest realm of kendo, there is no move to win, and the sword is one." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"Do you think anyone can achieve the realm of the unity of man and sword!" Xu Ying shouted coldly, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Sword cultivators all know the highest realm of kendo, but it is not easy to achieve the realm where people and swords are one, and there are no moves to win.

"That's true, with your sword cultivator talent, it's really difficult to achieve." Feng Wuchen struck, and the figure then backed away, voluntarily giving up the close combat.

"You!" Xu Ying was so angry that his face twitched violently.

"Your sword attack is useless to me, I will now give you a chance to use your powerful sword techniques or martial arts." Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, very confident in his own strength.

"What's the point!" Xu Ying's face turned hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, Feng Wuchen's arrogance and contempt made his lungs burst with anger.

The disciples of the Xihai Sect gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, eager to rush up and tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The furious Xu Ying suddenly inserted the immortal sword into the void, and with a crisp ding sound, the terrifying blue sword energy swept out in all directions, and the terrifying sword intent rose into the sky.

"Heavenly Rank Sword Art! Myriad ways are cut!"

Xu Ying shouted loudly, and a monstrous aura erupted. The terrifying cyan energy that permeated the air quickly condensed a huge cyan energy sword in the sky.

"What a terrifying power! This is the Heavenly Sword Art!"

"As expected of the strongest genius of our West Sea Sect, Xu Ying's strength is terrifying!"

"This sword will definitely hit that arrogant brat!"

Feeling the terrifying energy of Xu Ying's sword art, the believers of the West Sea Sect were terrified and excited, as if they saw the scene of Feng Wuchen being severely injured.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

With a big wave of Xu Ying's hand, the terrifying cyan energy sword flew out in vain, and the strong and harsh sonic boom made everyone in the Xihai Sect cover their ears, and their faces showed pain. Wherever the energy sword passed, large black cracks burst. collapse. (To be continued)