My Super Estate

Chapter 416: Returning to Oneself by His Way (2)

"I have long heard that the other way is still the same, and today I can finally try the authenticity."

Wang Yang holds the Soul Pursuit Flute made of Purple Thunder God Bamboo in front of Murong Feng.

Grand Master is different from Grand Master. Grand Master is detached from the body, and the long-range attacks are extremely powerful. It is simply not affordable for ordinary people.

In the center of the square, there is a large open space, and Wang Yang and Murong Feng confront each other.

"Really, rest assured, I won't let you down."

Murong Feng is a genius, not only in cultivation as a talent, but also in combat talent.

Wang Yang's cultivation is the realm, and anyone with a clear eye can see that it is an out-and-out master-level cultivation.

If it is an ordinary person, in the face of such a person, there will always be some contempt in his heart, but for Murong Feng, he is serious.

Yes, just be serious.

"Although I don't know why, but I feel a dangerous breath on you. I believe this feeling, and I also believe that your strength is absolutely very strong."

The battle did not start, but they started each other's temptation.

"Really, maybe, you are an illusion?"

Wang Yang will never admit it easily.

He has the means and the cards, but he cherishes his cards.

Seeing that one hundred and eight drops of bronze god blood was gathering soon, he would never easily use the hole cards.

"Oh, whether it is an illusion or not, I believe, be careful not to be wrong."

Murong Feng's eyes fell on the purple-gold chasing soul flute in Wang Yang's hands, and his eyes flashed suddenly.

"Using the flute as a weapon, is it possible that you are proficient in tone attack?"

"Where, just a little proficient in the temperament, plus this flute has a good texture, I will keep it all the time.

Why, you will not be afraid!"

"Huh, since that's the case, then you take the trick!"

During the temptation, Murong Feng was somewhat disappointed that he could not find the result he wanted.

Folding fan in hand, with folding fan as sword, one sword pierced towards Wang Yang.

To cultivate to the Grand Master's level, one must understand the true meaning of one's own martial arts.

Obviously, holding a folding fan in his hand, Murong Feng used a delicate sword.

This thorn, which is a combination of "fast", is a very terrifying sword technique. As fast as lightning, ordinary people, in the face of such a sword technique, people have not responded, the sword has stab in front of him.

In the past, with such a sword, Murong Feng did not know how many strong enemies to kill.

It can be said that this is his way of fame, to prove the position of king for him.

Returning to one another with one's way is the bottom card, and it is not easy to show it. Swordsmanship is already the strongest means of Murong Feng.

"Good sword!"

Such a sword, even though it was Wang Yang, had to be praised loudly.

"However, such swordsmanship, I want to hurt me, I am afraid it is not easy!"

Wang Yang lifted his feet and stepped forward, as if he had already known what Murong Fengjian was referring to, and he took a step ahead of time, and he calmly avoided it.

This is a very powerful ability. On rivers and lakes, this ability is called prejudgment.

This ability is very against the sky. In the battle, he has already made himself invincible.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yang's ability appeared, many people exclaimed in the stands.

"Prejudgment, God, this is prejudgment!!"

An elder from Dongtian Supremacy School, seeing such wonderful scenes, can no longer sit still. The pre-judgment itself is nothing, but for combat, the pre-judgement seems to be a loophole in the system. Can be a step ahead.

Don't underestimate this small step, just such a small step, the result of the battle is to be able to turn over 180 degrees.

"No, this is because his mental strength is strong enough to completely cover the entire battlefield."

Someone's eyesight is wicked, and Wang Yang sees it through.

"What? Isn't it a prejudgment, is it powerful?"

Someone stunned slightly.

Pre-judgment is like having a prophecy, but it is a peerless magic. No matter what you do, I can accurately calculate your trajectory of the strength, so that you can avoid emptiness.

The mental power is different, and the spiritual power envelopes the battlefield. Although it can also achieve the effect of prejudgment, in terms of prospects, it is not that great.

You can cover the battlefield, provided that your mental power is strong enough. Once you encounter the same powerful spiritual master, your prediction is useless.

For a time, some people's enthusiasm decreased a lot.

However, some insightful people do not diminish. On the contrary, they treat Wang Yang more seriously.

If they were right, Wang Yang turned out to be a master.

Grandmaster Yoshiki has such a strong spiritual power, so what happens when he breaks through the Grandmaster?

For a time, many people looked forward to it.

Wang Yang didn't know that his details were already insightful, and the battle with Murong continued.

Murong's sword is mainly fast, like a storm, launching the most violent attack on Wang Yang.

On the contrary, Wang Yang's speed is much worse.However, fighting is not a quick one, it will solve everything.

Between the square inches, Wang Yang could not keep his guard. No matter where Murong's sword came from, the Zijin chasing soul flute could always wait there for the first time.

No matter how fast Murong's sword is, in such a wait-and-see situation, he can always be blocked.

The so-called four to two thousand pounds is probably the case.

From the beginning of the battle, Wang Yang has been invincible.

"Are you a turtle?"

Finally, Wang Yang's defense only attacked Murong Feng.

His Murong Family's scholasticism is the world's top defensive move. In the past, he always used his own scholasticism to make his opponents collapse.

He never thought that he would have such a day.

The so-called "returning one's way to others" is probably like this.

It's just that his unique skills haven't been used yet, and the essence has been stolen and used flexibly.

"You are too fast, I can't keep up."

Wang Yang is very honest, to be honest, there is no falsehood.

"You mean, are you gonna lose?"

Murong asked immediately.

Wang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Our fight is that I want to block you, and did not say that I want to defeat you.

In this case, how can I admit defeat?"

Of course, Wang Yang is not impossible to overcome, but the bronze blood is too precious, and Wang Yang is absolutely reluctant to use it here.

He also believes that as long as he breaks into the Grand Master's realm, he will never be more tolerant than Mu.

"Humph, you want to get my 100,000 faith spiritual fluid so easily, that's a dream."

Obviously, although Wang Yang's abacus sounded, Murong Feng would never agree.

"Take the trick, join us."

Fast Sword is difficult to win, Murong Feng immediately moves.

This time, he no longer uses swordsmanship, but fingering.

Fingering, pay attention to breaking the point, even if Wang Yang is powerful, if it can't be stopped, it will be indifferent.

Sure enough, the ginseng index is very powerful. One finger points out, one finger points out, and the finger breaks out. If the thunder is thunderous, even if the mental power covers the audience, Wang Yang wants to dodge, it is too late.