Chapter 227: Unfortunately, injuring my first level of transformation is already your limit!

"Are you ordering me around?!"

The howling sword Fengxun's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a hungry wolf walking in the dark night, fierce and focused, revealing an extremely shocking murderous intent.

He stood up suddenly, revealing a black suit, a slender and strong figure, and a sword in his arms. On his left shoulder, a black metal mask was attached to the silver magnetic buckle like a shoulder guard of armor. The hideous outline of the devil was black with red, and the fangs protruded, which was extremely fierce.

A vague number two was engraved on it.

Feng Xun stared at the suddenly appearing Bai Xiao, and his aura also exploded at the same time. The aura he revealed in an instant was not weaker than the two heroes of Nanjiang.

"What do you think?"

In the shadows next to the warehouse, Bai Xiao stood tall. He asked Feng Xun expressionlessly, the coldness in his eyes growing stronger.

Almost in the next second, the Howling Sword Fengxun made his move!

He rushed forward with a leap, and the whole person moved forward at a high speed like a black lightning. The secret sword in his hand was unsheathed and uttered a soft hum.

"Howling Secret Sword!"

The sharp sword tip whistled, cutting through the air in an instant, making a startling howl. Like a streak of light, it fell heavily on the throat of the white owl.

"call!"

Suddenly, a fist as strong as cast steel hit him hard.

"clang!"

Huge force burst out and the metal hummed.

The blade of the Howling Sword suddenly bent, and the tip was shaking wildly.

“Flowing fire!”

Feng Xun's movements froze, his right hand went numb, his eyes showed solemnity, and his wrist shook rapidly. The Howling Sword gradually vibrated at an alarming frequency, tapping the air hundreds of times, and it was like a large group of dense fireflies flying out. The insects flew towards Bai Xiao, exploding with golden and red flames.

However, all these attacks were blocked by a pair of large hands with veins like millstones. The sharp sword tip touched the palm, just like hitting the indestructible reinforced concrete, unable to penetrate an inch, only leaving a white mark.

However, even the white marks recovered quietly between breaths.

“Bang!”

The fist smashed like a meteor hammer, and strange power exploded.

The howling sword flew out diagonally, and his feet suddenly landed on the ground, stepping back several steps. The soles of his shoes crushed the stone brick floor inch by inch.

“This person…”

He narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the young man in front of him who was not injured at all in the collision between the two sides. The tall figure walked slowly, relaxed and leisurely.

A pair of drooping arms with strong muscles and thick and powerful joints.

"An expert in horizontal training?"

Feng Xun instantly took one step forward and the other steadily backward. He stood slightly sideways, the muscles in his right hand holding the sword tensed, and he assumed a sword-holding fighting posture.

With the movement of his wrist, the tip of the silver sword was aimed diagonally at the throat of the white owl.

"Evil eye!"

In an instant, his eyes turned pitch black, like two pure obsidians. The power of his whole body resonated, and dozens of black spots condensed on the frequency membrane of his body surface. The eye-shaped black spots kept moving, just like Feng Xun's pupils, observing Bai Xiao's flaws from many different angles.

The two brothers Feng Xun and Feng Xuan practiced the same secret martial arts. However, it was obvious that Feng Xun was more skilled and more powerful. When he used this evil eye secret technique, the total number was three to four times that of Feng Xuan.

The gap between the two is huge.

"call out!"

Feng Xun drew his sword instantly, and black light exploded in the air. An extremely sharp sword, like a red-hot iron meteor with its tip burning red, flew towards Bai Xiao.

“Bang!”

He threw a punch, trying to intercept the sword in mid-air!

“Aaaaaaah!”

The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly exploded, and the rapidly shaking sword body let out a piercing scream, as if it was surrounded by layers of terrifying echoes.

It is the special effect of the secret weapon of fear.

Often invincible in battle, it can impact the enemy's spirit and movements at the critical moment. Even if it is only a moment of trance, the outcome is already determined. Howling Sword Fengxun has used this move to kill no less than five masters. All of them flew out with one sword, and the opponent was stunned and killed!

But, a different situation suddenly appeared before my eyes.

“Bang!”

An extremely condensed aura rushed out from the tall figure and gathered madly on the fist, forming an invisible entangled magnetic field. The domineering will, the overwhelming spirit, the fierce and bloodthirsty spirit gathered together.

It formed a very offensive boxing intention!

The fist punched down, and unexpectedly, amidst the repeated howling of ghosts and wolves, it forced its way through a channel and hit the sword.

"clang!"

The Howling Sword was under tremendous pressure and suddenly bent in an amazing way, almost folding in half at 90 degrees. Feng Xun was shocked, and his feet left a black mark of more than ten meters on the ground as if he was skiing on a ski slope. His arms were numb, and his wrists and five fingers were trembling slightly.

"Mountain King Chen Xiu!?"

"Impossible, Chen Xiu doesn't look like this!"

"Where did this great master of horizontal training come from?"

A dark light flashed in Feng Xun's eyes.

However, a gust of wind blew across his face, and a huge figure appeared in front of him. He threw a punch, the air compressed, and roars and roars came from his palms one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang! Ding, ding, ding!"

After several consecutive collisions, golden-red flames continued to explode in the air.

Every time Feng Xun swung the Howling Sword in his hand, it could make overlapping sounds that captivated his mind. However, every punch from Bai Xiao was accompanied by an indomitable will. The two sides kept canceling out and colliding, and neither could affect the other. However, Bai Xiao's punches made Feng Xun parry again and again.

His palms became more and more numb, and he could hardly even hold the hilt of the sword.

"No, we can't continue like this!"

"Just use the three secret swords! Although there will be significant side effects!"

Feng Xun moved swiftly, taking small steps with his feet, and spun rapidly like a top, appearing beside Bai Xiao.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes for a moment.

He shouted softly: "Wind Sword!"

Suddenly, a spiral of black air rapidly entwined and spread on the arm, winding all the way to the sword body. It looked like a gorgeous pattern.

However, this wind mark is fatal!

"Bah!!!!"

As the sword was swung out, a series of shrill sounds erupted, and the black wind mark like an aurora slashed diagonally, as if trying to cut the white owl into two pieces with one blow!

"boom!"

The howling wind turned into a semi-transparent, semi-dense white color, and it continuously hit the tall body in front of him like waves. The clothes were wrinkled like ripples, and the wind was raging, and the fabric stuck tightly to the strong muscles.

“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”

In the invisible air wave, one could vaguely see a black-red giant hand grabbing the Howling Sword, the tip of the sword rubbing and wrestling frantically, emitting streaks of golden-red flames. The surrounding air was vibrating like boiling water.

“Bang!”

Five fingers as thick as steel suddenly closed together. The shrill sound from the Howling Sword instantly exploded, and it was crushed to death like a bug.

Feng Xun's pupils contracted and he stared at the figure in front of him.

The right arm that Bai Xiao stretched out was more than twice as big as his left arm. Exaggerated muscles were piled together, and blue veins as thick as small snakes protruded from under the skin. The scorching body temperature even caused a faint white steam to emerge from the surface of the skin. Because it was too hideous and too huge, this arm did not look like a flesh and blood body, but like a living weapon.

After mastering the Colossus Technique, one can perform local enlargement.

"He actually swallowed my wind sword!"

Feng Xun was thinking this when suddenly a sharp warning appeared in his mind, as if some terrible danger was about to befall him. He got goose bumps all over his body, his hair stood on end, and his muscles were tense to the extreme.

"retreat!"

At this moment, this was the only thought in Feng Xun's mind.

He suddenly drew his sword, transformed into a beam of black light and was about to move away.

But it seems a little too late.

In front of him, the tall young man who was looking at him expressionlessly suddenly and without warning, grew taller and swelled up rapidly. Dense muscles filled every corner of his body, instantly bursting his clothes, revealing a strong body with black ropes and red light all over it. The face that was originally handsome and tough turned into an extremely ferocious tiger-like face that did not look like a human.

The sharp white fangs are even more frightening than those of prehistoric beasts.

"I will use you to test my newly fused horizontal refining secret weapon."

"Dragon-like rock!"

"The body of a python!"

Bai Xiao suddenly discovered that his body had not expanded to the original 2.5 meters, but had barely reached 2 meters. However, correspondingly, his muscle density seemed to have increased by one-fifth!

After the master strengthened it, the three secret weapons that made up the body of the python merged into a brand new secret weapon, which was actually streamlined and unified. The original contradictions and excessive losses were all taken from the essence and the dross was removed.

It actually made the explosive snake's body improve again!

At this moment, although he was much shorter than before when he used the body of a python, his strength and defense had actually improved significantly.

“This power…”

Bai Xiao clenched his fists, and a stream of white air escaped from between his fingers.

He suddenly took a step forward, the ground shook, and two deep pits appeared. The white owl flew out like a cannonball, and hit the howling sword Feng Xun at an astonishing speed. Feng Xun's face changed, and the howling sword suddenly drew a dark round mirror in the air, trying to block the white owl. However, the white owl chasing in the air only punched, and it shattered with a ding sound.

The round mirror exploded, transforming into golden-red flames all over the sky.

"Secret sword, blood sword!"

Feng Xun roared suddenly, his dark eyes fixed on the black and red giant shadow rushing towards him. His left hand swung across the sword in his right hand, causing blood to flow. However, the blood that spurted out all gathered strangely on the sword, evenly smearing it, causing the sword to emit a red light.

A special corrosive and fiery force gathered at the tip of the sword.

A little red light blooms.

“Zheng!!!”

The sword thrust forward, its astonishing sharpness piercing through several meters of air.

Until he bumped into a giant figure.

“Bang!”

The astonishing collision sound echoed wildly.

The air flow whistled, spreading like a translucent, semi-milky fog.

In the mist, a figure raised his fist, with the red-glowing Howling Sword firmly pressed against him. The collision force that occasionally exploded and leaked out actually formed lightning-like thunderbolts all around.

"clang!"

The giant figure threw a punch, hitting the sword.

Suddenly, the blood on the surface of the rapier exploded, and Fengxun, the howling sword, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He retreated rapidly, but the opponent followed him like a shadow.

Seeing it approaching inch by inch, the terrifying and huge magnetic field was about to completely envelop Feng Xun. The strong desire to survive in his heart made him use his last trick! In an instant, nearly fifty black evil eyes moving up and down on the frequency membrane of his whole body gathered together to form a huge eyeball on his chest. The sound of gurgling inside the body flowed, and it became stronger and stronger in an instant.

Then, I suddenly realized that it was not the sound of water, but the whisper of countless dense roars overlapping each other, as mournful as hell.

"A sword ghost cries!!!"

Feng Xun made a diagonal slash without hesitation. The black light condensed to the extreme tore through the air and slashed towards Bai Xiao's chest at an extremely terrifying speed.

Moreover, he was surrounded by dense black air, which continuously poured into this sword. Each black spot was a crying evil ghost. Thousands of evil ghosts gathered together and condensed into this sword, making a huge roaring howling sound, enough to shock anyone mentally. There was also a huge ghost eye on the chest, which firmly locked onto any movement of Bai Xiao.

Once there is any unusual movement, the second flaw will be captured!

This means that the sword will be able to hit Bai Xiao's blind spot in defense no matter what!

Feng Xun was confident that, apart from the Seven Stars of the East, no one from the younger generation of the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World would dare to say that they could take on his sword!

This was admitted by Lord Ghost Face himself!

"howl!!!!!!"

A flash of black light seemed to take away all the light in his sight. A number of roaring and screaming ghost faces gathered at the tip of the sword and pointed at the white owl's chest.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

The ground was shaking, the warehouse was rocking, stones and dust were bouncing into the air, and leaves were rustling.

A whole row of glass not far away was shattered with a clanging sound.

Center of the battlefield.

Bai Xiao slowly lowered his head and stretched out his big hand that was as rough as a metal plate.

Slowly stroking the chest, a faint trace of blood appeared on the index and middle fingers. The wound was neither deep nor shallow, and there was a slight stinging pain. But soon, the muscles at the wound squeezed closed, and the area became flat.

"It's a good sword, it can actually leave an inch-long wound on my improved Bashen body." Bai Xiao closed his eyes, as if silently feeling something: "Well, it should be not much different from the power of the five-pointed star falling sword. You should be a little weaker than Ye Meng..."

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jian Fengxun who was howling not far away, gasping for breath, shaking arms, sweating profusely, and even with cracked and bleeding knuckles.

"pity……"

"Injuring my first transformation is already your limit."

In Feng Xun's horrified and terrified eyes.

Bai Xiao took a deep breath, and his terrifying body temperature magnetic field radiated violently.

A steady stream of white steam came out, his whole body was expanding rapidly, his height soared wildly, and the exaggerated sense of power made the air vibrate.

In an instant, the White Owl's body grew from about two meters to two and a half meters. At this moment, in front of the Howling Sword Fengxun, it was like a giant steamroller, huge and terrifying, terrifying! The skin was as thick and rough as a rock, and the muscles were as surging as the blood of a dragon and elephant.

Just one vein on his arm seemed to be thicker than the Howling Sword in Feng Xun's hand. And the whole arm was almost as thick as his waist. This was the advanced state of the Bashen Body.

Body of a stone dragon!

(End of this chapter)