Chapter 38: The Great War Against the Moon Wolf King (Three)
After the Moon Wolf King's violent outburst, his strength increased explosively, and Liu Feng could no longer wield him with ease as he had at the beginning.
Dodged to the side to avoid a seemingly gentle jade leg.
The heavy sword in his hand mixed with the sword aura and cut down mercilessly, looking at that momentum, if he was split in half, that snow-white jade leg would definitely not be spared.
A strand of silver-white hair suddenly appeared out of thin air, tightly entwining the heavy sword.
Liu Feng's hand exerted a forceful tug, but the seemingly fragile strand of hair didn't budge in the slightest.
Behind him, a chill swept in, forcing him to abandon his sword.
"Mirror Image."
A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air from behind him.
Quickly popped out a heavy sword from the space ring and flew backwards.
Mirrored image reversed grasp, with Liu Feng back against, heavy sword horizontal and vertical.
"Ding."
The sound of iron striking and sparks flying everywhere.
The Moon Wolf King's pupils suddenly contracted, his body rapidly retreated, and his silver-white hair also quickly withdrew.
Liu Feng waved his hand slightly, cracked a smile, and smiled at his reflection in the mirror.
"What... is this thing?"
The Moon Wolf King stared at his reflection for a long time before hesitantly asking.
"Mirage, hehe." Liu Feng replied very honestly.
"Nonsense! Can a mirror image have attacking power? Am I an idiot?" Moon Wolf King said in anger.
"Do you believe it or not." Liu Feng shrugged and said indifferently.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, what's so special about this mirror image?" Moon Wolf King Silver Tooth snapped her jaws and stomped her small foot in the air, pouting.
A silver hair strand lightly swung, with immense power mixed in, suddenly striking through the air.
Liu Feng smiled and said in a low voice, "Brother, let's go."
Jingxiang heard the words and moved, appearing at the same time as Liu Feng.
Two heavy swords, sword auras floating, in the void, perfectly combined together.
Cut off all the silver hair of the approaching body.
Two people, one in front and one behind, one above and one below, defend the surroundings to the point where not a single drop of water can leak through, not even a single strand of hair can invade.
The Moon Wolf King rapidly danced in the void, and his silver hair also danced with him, forming all sorts of strange and eerie poses, wrapping around Liu Feng and Jingxiang.
Facing the tangled and intersecting hair-like steel threads, Liu Feng and Jingxiang chose to defend.
Two figures constantly intersected and flashed, making the circular sword net dance perfectly flawless.
He is strong and he is strong, clear wind assists the mountain ridge.
He lies on his side, the bright moon shining over the great river.
A broken strand of hair floated gently down through the air, shimmering like a snowflake.
But who can forget these silver-white hairs, which were deadly weapons just a moment ago?
Looking at those dandruff, Moon Wolf King's eyes showed a heart-wrenching emotion.
In the beautiful eyes, cold light flashes quietly.
Head slightly lowered, silver-white hair quickly withdrawn.
Looking at the somewhat disheveled hair, the Moon Wolf King's anger surged.
Glared fiercely at Liu Feng for a moment, then slightly turned his hands.
Those two snow-white wolf-tooth daggers leapt again in the palm of his hand.
Gently grasping it, the Moon Wolf King slowly closed his eyes.
Liu Feng furrowed his brow, somewhat perplexed, but still cautiously guarded.
The surrounding breeze seemed to condense, and the three-foot space around Moon Wolf King rippled slightly.
Liu Feng's eyes slightly condensed, carefully raising his true energy, the tip of his foot moved, a small piece of green grass, in mid-air drew out a green mark, shooting towards Moon Wolf King.
The green grass quickly passed by, but after entering that three-foot space, it was torn to shreds by the violent force within.
Liu Feng was shocked. Although the body of that blade of grass was weak, the strand of true energy attached to it made it as strong as a heavy sword in his hand. Yet, it had still been torn into powder. What kind of power would be needed for that?
…….
Tightly closed eyes, suddenly opened wide.
A flash of light burst out and disappeared quickly.
"Hehe." Feeling the immense energy around him, the Moon Wolf King let out a satisfied giggle.
A small white hand, lightly dancing, brings up a ripple in space.
"Little friend, have you ever seen the power of the Sacred Stair?" The Moon Wolf King proudly gazed at Liu Feng with a hint of mischief in his eyes, and an overwhelming aura burst forth from his body, instantly shredding the numerous white clouds that were over a hundred meters high into tiny pieces.
The huge pressure bent Liu Feng's legs slightly.
The true energy inside the body rapidly rotates, in the dantian, a galaxy of air swirls, quickly spitting out powerful true energy blasts.
The pale white on his body grew thicker under the enormous pressure, and finally, it completely enveloped Liu Feng.
A sudden release of pressure leaves an empty space.
He turned his head to look at the reflection beside him and saw a face that was completely devoid of emotion, and couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.
"Ha! Moon Wolf King, don't try to intimidate me with your ignorance. Your power is nothing compared to my teacher's, and it's not even worth mentioning. Moreover, you can only borrow energy from within three feet of your surroundings, which is far inferior to a true Saint."
The Moon Wolf King was slightly startled in his heart, and he really couldn't understand what he said, with a few points of truth and a few points of falsehood.
However, Liu Feng was able to see through her situation with just one sentence, which surprised her a little.
A faint smile: "That's right, I can only borrow this much power, but for you... it's enough."
His body flickered, and he suddenly transformed into a ray of light, striking towards Liu Feng.
The speed at which Moon Wolf King appeared left Liu Feng somewhat startled, his feet slightly moving as he thought of dodging past, but the speed of Moon Wolf King was too fast...
A loud thud.
Liu Fei was thrown out of the grass and flew tens of meters away.
"Pffft." A mouthful of blood, finally couldn't hold it in and spat it out.
The Moon Wolf King slightly raised the corner of his mouth, maintaining a single-handed palm posture, and smiled tenderly: "Now you understand, don't you? The difference between Starlight and Sacred Rank?"
Suddenly, the figure beside him drew his sword.
Shoot directly at the Moon Wolf King's neck.
"Heh heh, I really want to try out your Mirror Image, let's see how much of your true strength you have." The Moon Wolf King lightly parried with the dagger in his hand, a playful smile escaping his lips.
Liu Feng struggled to his feet, wiping away the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, his face as calm as water.
The true energy quickly circled around the chest, dissolving a lot of the stuffy feeling.
Cast your gaze upon the embattled Mirror Image and Moonwolf King.
The Moon Wolf King underestimated the Mirror Image's abilities by a lot, initially being forced onto the back foot by its fierce and ruthless attacks, but after all, she was currently in the "Quasi-Saint" state, quickly turning the tide around.
Because this was just a reflection. She didn't intend to hold back, so her moves were extremely heavy, each strike aimed at the reflection's vital spots.
Jingxiang continued to wield his sword with a cold expression, but the gap in their strength was extremely obvious, and Jingxiang wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
At last, the Moon Wolf King spotted a gap in Mirror Image's defense and his dagger slashed mercilessly across Mirror Image's neck.
Just as the mirror shattered, Liu Feng's mouth slightly curved up.
"Try my sixteen-fold attack."
"Swift step, start."
