Heavenly Star

Chapter 202

(the title rhymes well...)

Feng Chaoyang's lifeless pupils twinkled with admiration at this time. He couldn't believe that this young man under the age of 20 could block the blow of 30% of his strength. Now, he has been using the wind chopping knife to parry ye Wuchen's fierce attacks, but he hasn't fought back once.

The ground was broken, and the nearest imperial study completely collapsed into ruins. The terrible sound of fighting made the palace full of surprises, and the women screamed one after another. They hid in the room and didn't dare to come out.

A sword, a sword, a sword... A sword weighs more than a sword. The wind and the sun in front of him are like his sworn enemies. The venting of power made his body feel much better, and the newly accumulated violent gas was released a little bit. The frozen snow in his arms was still motionless, as if the energy impact that could destroy even boulders and the deafening sound of exchange could not affect her sleep.

"Master... Run away and don't fight him again. This grandpa is so powerful that you can't beat him." Nan'er shouted anxiously, but ye Wuchen turned a deaf ear, and each sword pierced the key of the wind and the sun.

"Woo... Master, he is as powerful as the snow princess Yan that day. You can't beat him... Although the master's strength is much stronger... Now even if he stands there still, the master can't hurt him... Master, run away..."

Bang!!!

With one blow with all his strength, he was held by the chopping wind knife, and the ground under their feet sank at the same time. Feng Chaoyang's eyes flashed, his wrists shook, and ye Wuchen snorted. His body was pushed out by an irresistible force, sliding out a trace of more than 30 meters on the ground.

Feng Chaoyang didn't pursue. He raised his chopping knife horizontally and his eyes fell on the blade. On the originally smooth blade, there is an imperceptible gap.

"Good sword." He looked up with cold admiration.

But he wouldn't think that ye Wuchen's hand was a star cutting sword that no one knew but no one saw.

In the distance, on a high roof, the wind looked at them from a distance, frowning. The place where they fought was destroyed miserably. Fenglie had no heart to feel sorry. Under the calm appearance, the inner waves were difficult to calm.

"His strength has exceeded the three of us. If he can leave today, his future achievements will exceed our imagination." The old man in yellow robe who took long lie away said“ Even the once-in-a-century God of war was very different from him at his age. "

The wind was strong and silent.

"The God of war has taken pity on talents. After all, no one can bear to destroy such a great talent. He should only use less than 30% of his strength now and won't kill in a short time. I think he's trying to see how far this young man can do under him. " The old man in black with the old man in yellow sighed.

Just now, ye Wuchen fought with Feng Chaoyang. The wound on Feng Ling's chest was almost cracked by the light microwave, but he didn't want to leave. He covered his sore chest, looked at the figure dancing with fire in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "if this person doesn't get rid of it, there will be endless trouble in the future."

"That's right." Fenglie nodded heavily, "if my second son is born in China, it will be my great luck. But he was born in Ye's family. Fortunately... He appeared too early, otherwise it would be a great disaster for me in the future. Although elder Feng has moved his heart to pity talents, he does what he says. Today, there is no doubt that he will die. He will have no regrets in this life if he can die at the hand of the God of war of our country. "

The three old men were silent at the same time, looking into the distance, silently watching the girl he wanted to protect with one hand, holding a sword with the other hand, and rushed to the boy of the God of war without fear. Their hearts had been quiet for too many years. Before that, under the protection of Feng Chaoyang, he successively hijacked Feng lie, the emperor of gale, and Feng Ru, the princess. You know, since Feng Chaoyang guarded the gale royal family, let alone hijacking, everyone in the Feng family has not even been hurt. Such courage, ability and strength... What a strange man... What a future he will have

They know that the God of war is looking forward to his future as they are. Without the previous commitment, if he did not kill Fengru, he would not want to destroy this man. Because such a teenager may never appear in the future.

Ye Wuchen attacked one after another without stopping. But Feng Chaoyang never killed him, because the red light on ye Wuchen is getting stronger and stronger, the momentum is still increasing rapidly, and the pressure brought by his attack is heavier and heavier again. He wanted to know what his limits were.

Boom!

Ye Wuchen's body flew straight out, and then landed on the ground smoothly. He hugged Ning Xue tightly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, pointed to the wind and the sun, and said gloomily, "today... It's you, not me!"

He rushed up again and cut the star sword to draw a fire arc

This time, Feng Chaoyang didn't Parry as before. He drew a knife gently against ye Wuchen's sword... The path of the knife was extremely slow, and ye Wuchen could easily see its path. However, this obviously slow knife seemed to slow down the surrounding time. Ye Wuchen, who attacked first, had not completed the action of chopping, The wind breaking Sabre has come to our eyes with a magnificent wave like a mountain collapse. Then a flower in front of us, a knife has become three, and then more than a dozen... Countless