Chapter 2599

As long as he can win, what about using some means? In addition, Nianfeng was originally meant to wait for work with ease. He has a great deal of confidence in this sword. Even if he can't kill the opponent, he will at least be able to inflict heavy damage on him, and can't fight any more. By then, he will surely win.

Thinking of this, Nian Feng showed his successful smile.

"It's such a quick sword that I can't even react to my mind, not to mention the dragon people who are fighting in the field. It's so terrible. It's worthy of the title of Nian Feng. The top five monks in Nian's family, xianshengjing, are really unusual. They win with one hand."

"This sword is absolutely impossible for the dragon people to resist. It's the sword of Nian Feng. Even the strong people who rob fairyland dare not underestimate it. The dragon people are dead."

After all, they have heard too much about the power of Nian Feng.

As for Bruce Lee, the monks present don't know anything about this mysterious dragon clan. It's just a big mystery. Naturally, they don't think much about it.

Most people tend to be conservative about what they don't know, especially about the current situation, which is very common sense.

"I got it." Seeing this, Nian Feng sneered.

Soon after that, all this happened between lightning and flint. The next moment, Cheng, the sound of a sword burst out of thin air, rang through the whole Yongling Island, and hit Bruce Lee directly in the neck.

Let alone other friars, even Chen Xiao can't help but worry about Bruce Lee. However, just when everyone thinks that Bruce Lee will be badly hit by this sword, the accident happened.

As you can see, under the control of Nian Feng, the flying sword suddenly appears. After stabbing into Bruce Lee's jaw, it suddenly stops, as if it was given to the card owner.

"What's going on? My sword can't move. It's impossible. " Nian Feng's face suddenly changed, desperately pinching FA Jue, trying to summon the sword back, but failed, and was caught by Bruce Lee with his head down.

It's just that a little blood flows down Bruce Lee's neck. It's striking. It's obvious that under this sharp sword, he is still injured. However, this kind of injury is far from the expected one. It's like scratching. It doesn't hurt or itch at all.

"My sword has hit you. Why are you safe? How did you do it? It's absolutely impossible." Nian Feng was a bit out of his way for a while. He didn't know what method he was using and gave his sword to the card owner.

The more unknown things are, the more terrifying and terrifying they are.

Not only he, but also some other casual practitioners were stunned. They were staring at Bruce Lee, trying to see how all this happened.

It's a miracle that a dragon family took a sword from Jianxiu, but only slightly injured. It's incredible.

With a grim smile, Bruce Lee holds this slender and light flying sword in his hand with his left hand. He uses his secret skills to form a bloody and trapped boundary. He confines the flying sword firmly in it, and then throws it on the ground like garbage.

For a moment, Feijian was completely imprisoned on the ground, and could not move for a while. Even if Nian Feng tried his best to get Feijian to fly, Feijian was just struggling desperately. If he wanted to break through the boundary in a short time, he couldn't do it and couldn't break free.

"You..." Nian Feng's face was gloomy to the extreme. He had never met such a strange opponent before. He even took his sword away at the cost of his own injury. He was sealed for the time being and couldn't get it back.

He used to have three flying swords. As a result, his combat power has been reduced by one third. It's really hurt. It's a huge blow for him.

You know, for his sword cultivation, which is mainly based on the imperial sword, the sword is more important than his own. Every sword is the cultivation of life and soul, and is refined by the spirit. It can be said that it costs a lot of effort and effort.

In this case, it is equivalent to a great part of his hard work, all in vain, a time seal is about to vomit blood.

It is also because of this kind of magic sword of life cultivation that even if his flying sword is captured by the opponent, he can still control it, and will not break the contact.

It's just that Bruce Lee's trapped skill is really a bit fierce. It's not easy for him to get out in time with the strength of Nian Feng, especially when they are still in such a fierce battle. If they are not careful, they will be doomed.

Thinking of this, Nian Feng felt that his heart was bleeding.

In any case, he did not expect that someone would take his sword in this way. It was really incredible. No one had ever dared to do so before. Even when he had asked for advice from the powerful robbers of the clan, the other party had never done so. He was not sure.

Of course, if Nian Shoushan was here, it would be possible to do so. But Nian Shoushan has become a powerful force in the later stage of robbing fairyland, far from being comparable to the ordinary strong ones in robbing fairyland.

After all, no one dares to pick up a sword so empty handed that he can take away his flying sword without serious injury. It's just today that he's been living in Nianfeng.

It feels like hell.

"Hey, it's my turn now." He heard Bruce Lee give a sharp drink.

He stepped on the ground with his right foot, started with a lunge, and started in the same place. His figure was blurred and twisted, and disappeared in the public's field of vision in the blink of an eye. Because the speed was too fast, he could not even see the residual shadow. Only his mind could vaguely catch a shadow, and rushed forward to Nian Feng.

"Not good." Nian Feng was shocked and turned pale. Subconsciously, he stepped back. However, Bruce Lee's speed was too fast, and he was caught up with him.

On the dragon claw of his right hand, the blood awn flashed, and it was a claw that waved and hissed. Five bloody claw prints appeared in the air, which was totally subconscious. Nian Feng's shield was blocked in front of him, but the shield was too fragile, and it was directly torn to pieces. Then, five bloody claw prints scratched Nian Feng's body fiercely.

Poof!

Year sealed in mid air, vomited three mouthfuls of blood, the whole person's rapid retreat, only a face has been injured, but he has not so admit defeat, Li said, "break it for me."

Whew! There were two flying swords in the air, flying back in the blink of an eye.

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