Swish! Swish! Swish!
Buzz! Buzz!
Xu Ying formed a sword finger with his left hand as thousands of terrifying green energy swords were congealed around him. With a wave of his sword finger, the energy swords shot out like a torrential rain of pearflower needles, bringing along ear-piercing sonic booms. It was a majestic sight.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Feng Wuchen relied on his astonishing speed to evade the attacks of the energy swords by a hair's breadth. He flew out with an unstoppable force.
When facing Feng Wuchen's black fire, the ancient vine cage couldn't even withstand a single blow.
Before the West Sea Sect's disciples could rejoice, they fell into fear and disappointment again.
Feng Wuchen's terror had once again refreshed their imagination.
"The ancient vine martial soul might be able to deal with others, but it will be difficult to deal with the Hall Master. The Hall Master is in the Dendi Realm and is impervious to poison. Xu Ying is completely wasting his qi essence." White Mie laughed and said.
"Xu Ying's strength is probably comparable to Mo Tian. He is a terrifying opponent. If the Hall Master doesn't have the black fire, he might not be able to escape earlier." The Crimson Emperor frowned and exclaimed at Xu Ying's strength.
What the Crimson Emperor said did make sense. Once one was entangled by the ancient vines, it would be extremely difficult to escape.
"Fire attribute qi essence is the nemesis of your martial soul." Feng Wuchen's mocking sneer echoed. Right now, Feng Wuchen was already closing in on Xu Ying. Swish!
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! Xu Ying made his move repeatedly as green ancient vines shot out to obstruct Feng Wuchen.
"Wind Shadow Art!"
Xu Ying yelled out and executed his movement technique to vanish. When he reappeared, he was already above Feng Wuchen. He stabbed down with the immortal sword in his hand. The sword intent was soul-stirring, and his attacks were crafty and ruthless.
"Ding!"
Feng Wuchen, who sensed something, immediately threw out a punch. There was a crisp sound as he easily blocked Xu Ying's attack.
"Hmph! You're too slow! "Feng Wuchen sneered. He was still as arrogant as ever.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Right at this moment, the surrounding ancient vines shot over while Xu Ying's figure flashed and vanished.
"Bang bang bang!"
Feng Wuchen attacked continuously, forcefully breaking the ancient vines that shot over. His attacks were incomparably ferocious.
However, the green ancient vines grew and multiplied endlessly, attacking wave after wave.
Xu Ying also made use of the time when the ancient vines were attacking and waited for an opportunity to strike.
The fierce battle began once again. While Feng Wuchen faced the endless stream of ancient vines, he also had to guard against Xu Ying's sudden attack. For a time, he was caught in a bitter battle.
"What's the matter with this kid?" Luo Tianfeng, who was watching the battle, suddenly asked with a frown.
"Headmaster, what did you see?" An elder asked.
Luo Tianfeng said solemnly, "Didn't you notice? That brat Feng Wuchen's aura hasn't weakened in the slightest. He has clearly consumed a lot of his True Essence, but his strength is still as terrifying as before. On the contrary, Xu Ying's aura has weakened quite a bit. "
"Indeed. The martial skill he used just now was so terrifying. It must have consumed a lot of Zhen Yuan. This brat is a little strange." The Great Elder frowned.
"This is extremely bad for Xu Ying." Luo Tianfeng frowned.
Feng Wuchen's aura had indeed not weakened in the slightest. That was because the recovery speed of Feng Wuchen's True Essence had reached a terrifying speed. He definitely had the upper hand in a protracted battle.
As expected, as the battle went on, Xu Ying's aura became weaker and weaker. On the other hand, Feng Wuchen's aura did not change at all.
In the fierce battle, although Xu Ying used the ancient vines to interfere, he was unable to cause any harm to Feng Wuchen.
"Seems like you have reached your limit." Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly, a trace of ferocity flashing in his eyes.
"Cut the crap!" Xu Ying said fiercely. His figure flickered continuously, continuously launching vicious attacks.
"Dragon God Shadow!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted in a low voice and used the Dragon Clan's movement technique. His speed instantly doubled.
"Swish swish swish!"
Streaks of blood-red flowing light flashed. His figure was extremely strange, like a ghost, making it impossible to catch him.
"What amazing speed. It must be a Heaven Rank Movement Technique!" Xu Ying frowned and thought to himself, his expression extremely solemn.
"Can't you keep up with this?" Feng Wuchen's cold laughter suddenly came from behind Xu Ying. A black shadow flashed by.
Xu Ying's expression changed slightly. He suddenly turned around, but Feng Wuchen had already mysteriously disappeared.
"Boom!"
Just as Xu Ying turned around, there was a sudden explosion. Xu Ying's expression changed drastically, and his figure shot forward. .
"Why did his aura disappear in an instant?" Xu Ying was shocked and puzzled at the same time.
No matter how fast Feng Wuchen was, he could still sense his aura. But in that instant, he could not sense anything.
Xu Ying could not understand what was going on.
"The moment Feng Wuchen attacked, his aura disappeared!" Luo Tianfeng was so shocked that his eyes widened. Because even he could not detect it.
"This …" The six elders were so shocked that they could not speak.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
While Xu Ying was shocked and puzzled, there was another explosion. The domineering power shook Xu Ying until he spat out blood, and his figure shot out again.
This time, he still could not detect it. Feng Wuchen's attack was simply impossible to guard against.
"What kind of Movement Technique is this? Why can't I sense his aura? "Xu Ying was more and more terrified. How could he fight against an attack that was impossible to guard against?
This was teleportation!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Pfft, pfft!"
Next, under the horrified gazes of everyone in the West Sea Sect, Feng Wuchen launched a frenzied attack. Every punch and kick landed on Xu Ying's body. The terrifying power shook Xu Ying until he spat out blood, and his injuries gradually worsened.
"What kind of Movement Technique is this? Old Man, I've never heard of this before! "The grand elder was dumbfounded, and his expression was stiff.
"I can't believe it. This is unbelievable!" Another elder said in horror, and his old face turned pale.
Seeing Xu Ying being beaten up by Feng Wuchen without being able to fight back, everyone in the West Sea Sect was dumbfounded. They trembled in fear and could not speak.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The frenzied attacks were fierce and merciless. Xu Ying's defenses completely collapsed. A series of ferocious attacks caused Xu Ying to be seriously injured in the blink of an eye.
If Feng Wuchen had used teleportation to launch an all-out attack from the beginning, Xu Ying would have been defeated long ago.
No matter how strong Xu Ying was, without speed, he could not contend with Feng Wuchen at all.
"Xu Ying, you've lost!" Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile. From the beginning, Feng Wuchen knew that it would be such a result.
"Boom!"
"Rumble!"
The final blow blasted into Xu Ying's abdomen. The terrifying power blasted Xu Ying into the West Sea Sect's palace below. With a loud rumble, a huge pit was blasted out of the huge square.
Dead silence! The West Sea Sect was dead silent!
Everyone's horrified gazes looked towards the deep pit in the square.
There, Xu Ying was seriously injured, dyed red with blood. He was weak to the extreme, unable to move at all.
At the beginning, he could still contend with Feng Wuchen and launch a fierce battle. But no one thought that in a blink of an eye, Xu Ying would become so vulnerable.
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