Chapter 2500

"So strong!" people felt the powerful palm power from the air, and their eyes trembled and screamed.

Xiang Yiru's strength is really strong. Under one palm, the palm power is as powerful as a mountain, and the space within tens of thousands of meters is shaking.

Nie Tian's eyes coagulated slightly, and he was surprised.

He speculated that Xiang Yiru's strength was not weaker than that of the eldest elder of the seventh law enforcement hall.

In the middle of the sky, Chang Yufeng faced Xiang Yiru's violent palm, but there was no panic, but his figure moved, and the rain curtain around his body suddenly spread.

In an instant, countless raindrops appeared in the air, filling the space within tens of thousands of meters, like a rainstorm in the air.

It's just very strange that those raindrops didn't fall, but they were like life, surrounded by Changyu maple.

"Wow!" the next moment, the terrible palm fell. At the moment of touching the magnificent rain curtain, it suddenly shook, and then broke in the air in an instant, turning into crazy power.

"This..." the sudden strange scene made everyone take a breath. I don't know what's going on in front of them.

"Hmm?" Xiang was as steady as he was, also very surprised.

Chang Yufeng smiled coldly and said in a crazy voice, "Xiang Yiru, is this your strength? But so. It's a shame that I am as famous as people like you!"

"Chang Yufeng, you..." was humiliated by Chang Yufeng in public. Xiang Yiru immediately felt stuffy in his chest and couldn't speak.

Nie Tian looked at this scene from below. He couldn't help laughing at the corners of his mouth and said in his heart, "this guy named Chang Yufeng, but it's interesting. The boundary he condensed looks very strong."

He saw that the rain curtain surging around Chang Yufeng was actually a boundary.

It's strange that Xiang Yiru's palm is forced to blow on the border. It's not broken!

"Xiang Yiru, with your strength, do you want to chase Xin'er?" Chang Yufeng smiled coldly, then suddenly looked at zizhuxin and said in a high voice: "miss Xin'er, how do you want to punish Xiang Yiru for being rude to you just now? Kill him? Or abolish him?"

Arrogant voice, extremely arrogant.

Chang Yufeng's eyes were filled with a sense of killing.

The crowd felt Chang Yufeng's killing intention. Their faces changed and their faces became more complicated.

They thought that Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru were just playing around.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, it would develop into a war of life and death.

"Chang Yufeng, you are too arrogant!" at this time, he roared to the, and the momentum of his whole body roared up. A black wooden sword appeared in his hand, and a pair of eyes also released cold air.

"Huh?" Nie Tian saw Xiang Yiru's black wooden sword and felt a dark smell, which made his face change.

He saw that Xiang, like the black wooden sword in his hand, was not a yuan spirit, but a kind of blood force.

Coagulate the sword with the power of blood, Xiang Yiru is obviously ready for the battle of life and death.

Zizhuxin was stunned below. She didn't think that Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru were going to fight for life and death.

"Do you really want a duel between life and death?" Chang Yufeng looked at Yiru coldly, with a very strange light in his eyes.

"What do you think?" Xiang Yiru was very angry and said deeply, "you forced me to use the blood sword. Today you have to die if you don't die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure moved in an instant, the Blood Sword suddenly stabbed out, and a black awn roared out, like a black lightning, attacking Chang Yufeng.

Chang Yufeng's eyes coagulated slightly, and then the rain fell all over him and turned into a rain shield.

"Bang!" the next moment, the black sword fell, but it was blocked by the shield of the rain curtain. There was a dull noise in the air, and the sword broke directly.

However, Chang Yufeng's figure was slightly shocked and retreated a few steps.

"Yes, it's interesting." Chang Yufeng stabilized his figure, but the corner of his mouth moved and sneered.

The crowd saw this scene, but their eyes sank and their faces were puzzled.

Xiang Yiru's sword intention doesn't seem strong. Why can he beat back Chang Yufeng?

"What a strange sword!" Nie Tian looked at Yiru, his eyes coagulated slightly, and his heart was surprised.

The Kendo realm of Xiang Yiru is not too strong, only the integration of advanced sword and martial arts.

This kind of state is really nothing for a half step peak warrior.

However, Xiang Yiru's sword idea is very strange. It seems to have strong penetration. It can even hurt Chang Yufeng through the boundary of Chang Yufeng.

Chang Yufeng retreated just now, which was caused by the impact of the sword.

"Chang Yufeng, you're dead today!" Xiang Yiru smiled coldly. There was a strong killing in his eyes. His figure suddenly moved and his whole body gushed out of a mighty sword. The whole person turned into a dark abyss in an instant.

"Boom!" in the next moment, he stabbed at Chang Yufeng like a sword, and the Blood Sword shot a black sword shadow several kilometers long, just like a Pentium beast, straight towards Chang Yufeng.

"Be careful!" the crowd below saw this and couldn't help shouting.

Chang Yufeng's reaction was very fast. The rain curtain around him condensed instantly to form three walls of rain curtain in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The huge black sword shadow, like a black dragon rushing into the sky, crashed down. The three rain curtain walls in front of Chang Yufeng were all broken.

"Bang!" the next moment, a dull noise sounded, and Chang Yufeng's figure flew out directly, and then was submerged by the boundless black sword, and disappeared.

The sudden scene made everyone's eyes tremble and looked shocked.

Who would have thought that the rain curtain of Chang Yufeng looked so strong that it was so vulnerable.

Zizhuxin was stunned by the scene in the air. Her small face was stiff and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ha ha!" then, Xiang Yiru's wild laughter was heard from the sky. His expression was very arrogant. He laughed and said: "Chang Yufeng, it's useless that you are still one of the five top talents. It turned out to be such a waste."

"Just because you want to rob a woman with me, you're looking for death!"

The arrogant voice, resounding through the void, shows the arrogance of Xiang Yiru.

Nie Tian looked at the sky at the moment, but his face was a little confused and very puzzled.

Although he is tens of thousands of meters away from Chang Yufeng, he can really feel that the boundary of the latter is very strong and should not be destroyed by Xiang Yiru sword.

Chang Yufeng's strength should not be so weak.

"What a cunning guy." just when Nie Tian was confused, a little fat cat's voice suddenly came out of his divine consciousness.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and then he understood what.

"Xiang Yiru, die!" just at this time, a fierce voice suddenly came out of the void.

"Whoosh!" then, a sharp blade formed by a water curtain suddenly came out, like a ghost and a charm, and went to attack and kill.

The water curtain blade is very strange. It appears in an instant and kills to the extreme.

Xiang Yiru was still immersed in the joy of victory at this time and couldn't react at all.

If he is hit by this water curtain blade, he will die!