Han Feiyang gritted his teeth, stared at the huge pressure, and raised his head that had just dropped.

So what if he has nine magic swords? He still has a trick that he hasn't used, and he still has the strength to fight!

"Come on! Let me see your tricks!"

Han Feiyang held his head high and his voice exploded like thunder.

The spirit behind him became taller and more solid, and his aura was even stronger than before.

Under the pressure of the nine swords, his realm was actually improved.

"Look at Han Feiyang's aura, it seems to be even more powerful!"

"Oh my god, they are not ordinary people! In this situation, he can still break through, it's really terrible!"

"Good! This battle will be more exciting!"

"..."

Looking at Han Feiyang with a greatly increased aura, the audience couldn't help but secretly surprised.

Is this probably the difference between genius and ordinary people?

Facing a strong enemy, not only did he not bow his head, but he broke through directly under great pressure.

"Breakthrough from entry to minor success? It's quite interesting."

Hong Juding raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

It's a pity that the opponent is still a little bit behind.

"Let me show you my Heavenly God Four Symbols Art!"

Han Feiyang's hair and beard were all stretched out, and his aura was fully opened. The whole body of Qi surged out like a wave, and was constantly infused into the phantom of the god.

"Thunder God's Wrath!"

Han Feiyang roared, and his fist suddenly pulled back to accumulate power, and then hit forward fiercely. JrNovels.com