Chapter 2587

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a huge bolt of lightning tore through the sky.

The countless blade lights that had been everywhere in the air turned into nothingness in an instant under that huge bolt of lightning.

Xuanzi's eyes were also startled; he clearly did not expect the newcomer to be so strong.

"Who are you?"

Xuanzi looked at him fixedly and said.

"Wu Feng!"

Wu Feng suddenly lifted his star-like eyes and looked at him.

At this time, Fahai, injured, flew down to the ground; Tianpeng was unconscious, and White Dragon ran over to check on him.

And Sun Wukong alone was trapped in the fire quality formed by the Flower-Splendor Fire, unable to free himself.

The appearance of Wu Feng was undoubtedly the savior of the entire journey to the West team.

The immortals above the Heaven Realm clearly saw this scene as well.

"It's Wu Feng, Wu Feng has taken action again!"

"Wow, Wu Feng is truly a savior, always appearing at the most critical moment!"

"With Wu Feng's Saint Realm cultivation, that Xuanzi should not be his match, right."

"That is obvious; Wu Feng broke that sea of blades move just now."

Emperor Haotian listened to the discussions of the immortals, his expression finally returning to calm; he stroked his beard and carefully watched the spiritual sense image transmitted from below.

Xuanzi flashed through the air like a fierce wind, instantly arriving in front of Wu Feng, and the daggers in his hands began to stab toward Wu Feng's body like a storm.

Wu Feng's eyeballs rolled continuously, carefully observing Xuanzi's blade technique patterns, the Meteor Blade in his hand calm and unhurried, continuously blocking his moves.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sparks exploded in the air in succession, huge ripples of energy spread out, and the two fought extremely fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the hilt of Wu Feng's blade struck directly onto Xuanzi's shoulder.

Xuanzi performed a backflip and landed in the air, his left hand rubbing his right shoulder, clearly in great pain.