"Om!"

"Om!"

...

The sound of wind and thunder spread, as if the sound of wind and thunder were mixed together, it blasted in everyone's ears!

Suddenly, the expressions of the surrounding powerhouses changed.

Although they had been prepared, Feng Leiyin's power was beyond their imagination, directly penetrating their eardrums, madly destroying their brain tissues and nerves!

"Humph!"

Many strong men snorted, and the offensive was one of the weak ones.

"This……"

Although Feng Leiyin's power reached Chen Fan and Jiang Rongyu's side, Jiang Rongyu's face was still pale. She looked at the battlefield with fear and said, "So strong?"

On the side, Chen Fan nodded. Massive spiritual power gushed out of his body, forming a layer of spiritual power shield to protect Jiang Rongyu. At the same time, he said: "It is indeed a very strong one. Sound technology!"

"What's more interesting..."

"This sound technique can actually use the surrounding'wind' to achieve the effect of increasing power! This sound technique is called Fengleiyin. Isn't it...there are sky thunders around, and it can also increase the power of Fengleiyin?"

"Is it... the greater the surrounding'wind' and'thunder', the greater the power of Feng Lei Yin?"

It was just this combat skill that Chen Fan became interested.

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent!

Cultivation methods, combat techniques, cheats, etc., have been passed down through countless years of study by countless predecessors and Tianjiao. There are many types and complex moves.

It can be said that everything in this world is used to the extreme!

It is worth learning and researching!

Although Chen Fan has practiced all methods, but...

The methods he has practiced are not comprehensive either!

"Twelve styles of wind and thunder!"

At the same time, Song Jingnan on the battlefield slashed his chest with a sword, and then cut out in an extremely strange posture.

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

...

However, what Chen Fan didn't expect was that his sword technique was extremely simple!

Chop, chop, cut...

and many more!

There are no bells and whistles in every move and every style!

"Feng Leiyin was so powerful just now, I thought his Feng Lei twelve styles were so powerful, it turned out to be some basic swordsmanship!"

Jiang Rongyu on the side said disappointedly: "Does his output depend on roaring?"

Chen Fan: "..."

Since you are so beautiful, I will reluctantly forgive your ignorance.

He opened his mouth and explained: "The road to Jane."

"He has practiced these most basic twelve-style knives to the extreme, and the power cannot be underestimated."

"These people don't pay a heavy price, I'm afraid they can't kill him!"

Chen Fan doesn't know the character of Song Jingnan, but he can see two things from his sword skills: vigorous and decisive!

Every move and every style is for one purpose: fast!

Simplify all tedious knife techniques, just for quick!

The original twelve-style knife technique that had no connection, was perfectly connected by him, and his muscles were preparing for each posture of the knife, just to be quick!

Moreover, the angle of his knife every time also completely follows a principle: between two points, the line segment is the shortest!

Anyway...

Everything is just to be fast!

"Originally, Song Jingnan's strength only reached the late stage of the Great Sacred Realm, but... the speed of the sword is the only thing I have seen in my life!"

"This kind of sword technique that has increased the speed to the extreme is also commendable."

"It's just... the wind and thunder twelve styles are just for quickness?"

Chen Fan couldn't help being a little curious.

He felt that it was more than that!

In the next instant, the attack of the surrounding group of half-step venerable level powerhouses had not yet landed on Song Jingnan's body, and Song Jingnan's knife hit them.

And it hit everyone!

First used Fengleiyin to slow down everyone's offensive, and then used Fenglei's twelve patterns to speed up his offensive. This time and again, Song Jingnan won this opportunity.

but……

The surrounding group of powerful people have already heard of Song Jingnan's sharp knives, would they not be prepared?

"Boom!"

"Ping!"

...

When attacking, they urged the defensive means to protect themselves strictly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

However, the Fenglei Twelve Forms suddenly showed endless power at this moment.

When Feng Lei Dao came into contact with the defense of these powerful men, a terrifying muffled thunder sounded!

As if the **** thunder came to the world!

This group of strong men felt that they were not hit by a knife at this moment, but were struck by a huge thunder!

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

Silhouettes flew upside down, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Hit hard!

"puff!"

And at this time, the offensive of this group of strong men is coming outright!

"Wind Thunder Shield!"

Song Jingnan let out a low cry, and the wind and thunder knife in his hand danced again, and the whole body was windy, and thunder bursts!

A whirlwind formed in an instant!

A black thunder dragon appeared!

It looks as if this thunder dragon is driving the wind and protecting Song Jingnan!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

At the moment when the wind and thunder shield was formed, the enemy's terrifying offensive was coming.

"Roar!"

Thunder Dragon roared, and the wind shook.

"boom!"

Then, although the wind and thunder shield has a very high defensive coefficient, it still cannot withstand so many powerful offensives.

The wind is shattered!

Thunder Dragon is gone!

"puff!"

Song Jingnan could only use his body to resist the remnants of these offensives!

A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air!

He was alive, but his breath was so weak that he might fall down at any time.

However, he still stubbornly slid the knife, stood firm, staring at the surrounding powerhouses at the half-step Venerable level, and said indifferently: "I can still make the last cut, you guys..."

"Who dares to answer?"

"you……"

Hearing that, these strong men's expressions sank, and they felt insulted!

however……

They looked at each other, but no one dared to take a step forward.

"Song Jingnan, a lunatic, usually doesn't lie, he really can only make the last cut! Let's make the shot together, can we still be afraid of him?"

A gray-haired middle-aged man spoke.

"With this last knife, he will definitely change someone desperately! His knife... is too fast! We can't dodge it at all!"

"Yeah! Whoever is stared at by him will definitely die!"

...

For a time, everyone took a step back.

"you guys……"

Upon seeing this, the gray-haired middle-aged man felt Song Jingnan's indifferent eyes, and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly took a step back and stayed on the same front with everyone.

"Tsk tusk...a group of guys who are afraid of death."

Jiang Rongyu couldn't help but said, "All of them are of the strength of the Half-Step Venerable Realm, but they were scared to take the last shot by a powerful man of the later stage of the Great Sacred Realm!"

Having said that, she looked at the owner and continued: "Brother Fan, this person is a talent."

"or……"

"I will introduce you to join Wanjie Bank?"

Chen Fan: "..."

Little girl, you have been a bit naughty lately!

You are recommended to join the Ten Thousand Worlds Bank, and the owner needs to reward you!

Very beautiful!