Chapter 129 The demeanor of that sword is like the sorrow of goodness

"Can you go next?" Ye Feng looked at Ling Hu Chong with some amusement, and said with a mocking expression: "What if I tell you that this is not the sword intent but the law of the sword?"

"What?law?" Ling Hu Chong was dumbfounded, although he could feel the enormity of the sword intent in it, but he never expected that this was the power of the law, no wonder his sword intent was about to move, so it was.

Thinking of this, as soon as he remembered what he had just said, his face turned red in an instant, and he was embarrassed.

At this time, Master Rukong's expression also became solemn, although he didn't know how terrifying the swordsmanship he was going to face next, but just from Liu Feng's solemn expression, he knew that the next sword would definitely not be simple.

But even so, he didn't believe that he would not be able to resist, thinking of this, he took a deep breath, put his palms together and said: "Amitabha! Since Lord Liu said so, then the old man can only obey orders!"

Liu Feng restrained his emotions, looked at Master Rukong and said lightly: "Okay, just ask the master to take over the sword." Suddenly, as soon as the words fell, a fine light flashed in his eyes, a cold wind blew out of thin air, blowing his clothes, his long hair fluttered in the wind, his eyelids drooped, his eyes were filled with endless coldness, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the sunny night behind him seemed to be suddenly dyed with a trace of blood red, and the light bent up.

His figure seems to be in front of everyone's eyes, and it seems to be on the edge of the sky, stepping on the blood-colored sunlight in the eyes of everyone's infinite magnification, before the sword, the vision has filled the entire mountaintop, a rough face looks strange and evil.

"Retreat!"

Night Wind looked at Liu Feng, and took the two juniors around him to keep retreating, and everyone around him also began to retreat.

"What a terrible vision! It seems that Liu Feng's next sword is not easy to catch!"

Rushan of King Kong Temple looked at Liu Feng, with a solemn expression, thinking, and couldn't help worrying, after all, since the night wind broke into King Kong Temple and killed at night, the peerless late realm masters of King Kong Temple were only left with him and Senior Brother Rukong, if Senior Brother Rukong had another mistake, then the strength of King Kong Temple would probably be removed from the top ten forces in the rivers and lakes, unless...

"It seems that this seat underestimated him, I didn't expect this Liu Feng's martial arts to be so weird, and he hasn't come out of the sword yet, and the vision is already so amazing, is this Guangcheng swordsmanship really so powerful?"

Hades' eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Liu Feng, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little dignified.

As everyone retreated, Liu Feng took the scabbard from behind, pointed at Master Rukong from afar, and slowly closed his eyes, his momentum gradually began to converge, and there was no trace of breath on his body, and even his qi began to disappear in everyone's perception.

"Big brother, what is he doing? Why can't I feel a trace of his breath, but there is a palpitation in my heart. Linghu Chong asked in a low voice.

"He's gathering momentum, it looks like he's going to lose!" Ye Feng frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, although he didn't feel the slightest threat from Liu Feng's body, but he didn't dare to underestimate the next sword.

"It seems that my evaluation of Guangcheng's sword technique is still low!" Not to mention the sword method he carried, just Liu Feng's method of gathering momentum was enough to attract his attention. If the Huashan faction can have such a method of gathering momentum, I am afraid that its strength will increase several times.

If there is no gathering momentum, with his cultivation at most, he will fight for a tie with Rukong, but now that the gathering momentum is out, I am afraid that even if he challenges the king of Hades, it may become possible, although everyone is already far away, but the power that erupted from Liu Feng's body still makes them feel a thick chill.

"Guangcheng swordsmanship, after self-practice, has never been unsheathed, today, this seat will use this sword to meet the master!"

Liu Feng's eyes suddenly became indifferent, looking at Master Rukong, it was obvious that the power of the law on the sword had begun to affect his temperament.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Although everyone couldn't see Liu Feng's sudden changes, Ye Feng could see it clearly, no matter how much Liu Feng tried to hide it, Ye Feng knew that his mind had begun to be slowly affected by the sword, and if he couldn't get rid of the influence of Guangcheng's swordsmanship on him in the future, he would inevitably become a slave of the sword.

A fresh breeze blew, a dark cloud covered the sun for a moment, at that moment Liu Feng's figure loomed, the surrounding law suddenly shot out, straight into the sky, a round of blood-colored moonlight appeared out of thin air, before everyone could react, the sword was out of the sheath.

"Kill!"

Liu Feng's figure was like a white horse rushing towards the master of the sky, and the endless law of the sword faintly revealed from the sword, the momentum was terrifying, and the killing machine was monstrous.

The eyes opened in an instant, the eyes were like a sword, the cold light flashed away, and at this moment, the person and the sword coincided together, the sword light was like a flying rainbow towards the master of the sky, the sword light was brilliant and fast, there was no move at all, and even his whole person was integrated with the sword.

Seeing Liu Feng fighting with his sword, Master Rukong suddenly flashed a heart-wrenching chill in his heart, his palms were folded, and a golden Buddha shadow appeared out of thin air in an instant. Enveloping his entire figure.

"King Kong Change!"

With a sound of Sanskrit, the golden light mask seemed to turn into a golden sun, illuminating the entire sky, and a divine aura suddenly emanated from the body of Master Rukong.

The sword light is in the sky, if it is shocking, like a long rainbow breaking through the sky, no one can describe the splendor and brilliance of this sword, and no one can see the speed of this sword.

Originally, Master Rukong was extremely confident in his Zhensi mastery, but when he saw Liu Feng's sword, his self-confidence disappeared in an instant.

He couldn't describe what that sword felt like, he only knew that it no longer belonged to the martial arts of the mortal world, it was the prototype of the law of heaven and earth, and even he saw a trace of the will of heaven and earth in it.

He only now understands why Liu Feng would say that as long as he can block a sword, he will admit defeat, which is simply as powerless as facing a natural disaster.

Brush!

With the sound of piercing the light mask, he closed his eyes, but he did not fall, and a sharp pain came, and his chest had been pierced. His hands folded vigorously, and he opened his eyes and looked at Liu Feng with an indifferent face.

"Lord Liu。。 Amitabha Buddha is defeated!"

After speaking, after reciting the last Buddha name, he slowly closed his eyes and fell down to the sky.

"No!

At the moment when Master Rukong fell to the ground and died, a sad voice suddenly sounded, and a cold wind blew, only to see Master Rushan kneel on his knees at some point, and hold Master Rukong's body in his arms with a sad expression. With a hint of blood-red in his eyes, he said, "Senior brother, wake up, don't die, don't!"

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