Chapter 989

"Shhhhhh!"

"Buzz!"

Xu Ying's left hand formed a sword finger, and thousands of terrifying cyan energy swords were condensed all over his body. With a wave of the sword finger, the energy sword burst out like a pear flower needle in a rainstorm, causing a large piercing sound of sonic boom, with a majestic momentum. The picture is magnificent.

"Shhhhhh!"

With the amazing speed, Feng Wuchen avoided the attacks of the energy sword again and again and again and again, and flew out all the way, unstoppable.

Facing the windless black fire, Guteng's cage was vulnerable.

The believers of the West Sea Sect didn't have time to be happy, and they fell into panic and disappointment again.

The terror of Feng Wuchen refreshed their imaginations once again.

"Guteng Martial Spirit may be able to deal with others, but it will be difficult to deal with the hall master. The hall master is in the realm of the alchemy emperor.

"Xu Ying's strength, I'm afraid that he can fight against Motian. He is a terrible opponent. If the palace master didn't have Wuhuo, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get out of trouble just now." Chi Huang frowned, and secretly marveled at Xu Ying's strength.

There is indeed some truth to what Chi Huang said. Once it is entangled by ancient vines, it is extremely difficult to escape.

"The true essence of fire is the nemesis of your martial soul." Feng Wuchen's sneering laughter came, and now Feng Wuchen was approaching Xu Ying.

"Shhhhhh!"

Xu Ying shot again and again, and the blue vines burst out one after another to block Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Ying Jue!"

Xu Ying let out a low voice and disappeared with his body technique. When he reappeared, he was already over Feng Wuchen's head and stabbed with the immortal sword.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, slammed it directly with a punch, and with a crisp sound, he easily resisted Xu Ying's attack.

"Humph! Your speed is too slow!" Feng Wuchen sneered, still looking arrogant and arrogant.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this time, the surrounding ancient vines burst out quickly, and Xu Ying's figure also disappeared at this moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

Feng Wuchen shot one after another, forcibly smashing the ancient vine that burst from the shot, and the shot was extremely fierce.

However, the cyan ancient vines continued to grow and attacked one after another.

Xu Ying also took advantage of the neutrality of Gu Teng's attack to wait for an opportunity.

The fierce battle started again. Feng Wuchen faced the steady stream of ancient vines and at the same time had to guard against Xu Ying's sudden attack, and fell into a hard battle for a while.

"What's the matter with this kid?" Luo Tianfeng, who was watching the battle, suddenly frowned and asked in doubt.

"Headmaster, what do you see?" an elder asked.

Luo Tianfeng said solemnly: "Didn't you find it? Feng Wuchen's breath has not weakened in the slightest. He obviously consumed a lot of real energy, but his strength is still terrible, but Xu Ying's breath has weakened a lot."

"It's true, the martial skill that was just displayed is so terrifying, and it consumes a lot of real energy. This kid is a little weird." The elder frowned.

"This is extremely bad for Xu Ying." Luo Tianfeng frowned.

Feng Wuchen's breath did not weaken in the slightest, that was because the recovery speed of Feng Wuchen's true essence had reached a terrifying speed, and the protracted war was absolutely dominant.

Sure enough, Xu Ying's breath became weaker and weaker as the battle time went on, but Feng Wuchen's breath did not change at all.

In the fierce battle, although Xu Ying intervened with the help of ancient vines, it failed to cause any harm to Feng Wuchen.

"Looks like you've reached your limit." Feng Wuchen sneered playfully, his eyes flashing with a trace of ferocity.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xu Ying said fiercely, his figure flickered one after another, and he continued to attack fiercely.

"Dragon God Shadow!"

Feng Wuchen slammed a low drink, displayed the dragon movement, and the speed instantly doubled.

"Shhhhhh!"

One after another blood-colored streamers flickered, and the figure was extremely strange, like a ghost, making it impossible to catch.

"What an amazing speed, it must be a heaven-level movement technique!" Xu Ying frowned and said in secret, his expression extremely solemn.

"Can't keep up with this?" Feng Wuchen's sneer came suddenly from behind Xu Ying, and the black shadow disappeared in a flash.

Xu Ying's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned his voice, but Feng Wuchen had disappeared strangely.

"boom!"

At the moment Xu Ying turned around, there was a futile explosion, Xu Ying's face changed greatly, and his figure flew forward. ,

"Why did his breath disappear in an instant?" Xu Ying was horrified, shocked and puzzled.

No matter how fast Feng Wuchen was, he could still sense the breath, but at that moment, he couldn't sense anything.

Xu Ying couldn't understand what was going on.

"The moment Feng Wuchen attacked, the breath disappeared!" Luo Tianfeng's eyes widened in shock, because he couldn't even notice it.

"This..." The six elders were too shocked to speak.

"boom!"

"puff!"

While Xu Ying was shocked and puzzled, there was another explosion. The overbearing power made Xu Ying vomit blood, and his figure flew out again.

This time, he still didn't notice it, and Feng Wuchen's attack was almost impossible to prevent.

"What kind of movement technique is this? Why can't he sense his breath?" Xu Ying's heart became more and more frightened, and the attack was unstoppable, how to fight this?

This is teleportation!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft!"

Next, under the terrified eyes of everyone in the Xihai Sect, Feng Wuchen launched a frantic offensive, hitting Xu Ying with every punch and kick. The terrifying force shocked Xu Ying to vomit blood again and again, and his injuries gradually worsened.

"What kind of movement is this? The old man has never heard of it!" The elder was stunned and his expression stiffened.

"I can't believe it, it's incredible!" Another elder said in awe, his old face pale.

Seeing Xu Ying being madly beaten by Feng Wuchen and unable to fight back, everyone in the Xihai Sect was stunned, trembling with fear, and unable to speak.

"Boom boom boom!"

Crazy attack, ruthless and ruthless, Xu Ying's defense all collapsed, a series of fierce offensive, Xu Ying was seriously injured in a blink of an eye.

If Feng Wuchen had used teleportation to launch an all-out attack from the very beginning, Xu Ying would have been defeated long ago.

No matter how strong Xu Ying is, he can't fight Feng Wuchen without speed.

"Xu Ying, you lost!" Feng Wuchen sneered, from the very beginning Feng Wuchen knew this would be the result.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The last blow hit Xu Ying's abdomen, and the terrifying force slammed Xu Ying into the Xihai Sect Palace below.

Silence! The West Sea Sect was dead silent!

Everyone's terrified eyes turned to the deep pit in the square.

Where, Xu Ying was seriously injured, blood stained red, and was extremely weak, unable to move at all.

At the beginning, he was able to compete with Feng Wuchen and start a fierce battle, but no one expected that Xu Ying would become so vulnerable in a blink of an eye.

"Why is he so strong..." Xu Ying said unwillingly as he looked at Feng Wuchen in the sky with his half-open eyes. (To be continued)