Chapter 7 Feng Ming's lore

The battle circle above the heads of the eight people gradually enveloped the figures of everyone in the field, and the second person was surrounded by eight people, and the voice of the system in his head kept sounding at this time.

"Detect the intention to fight against the host, detect the enemy's strength.

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Enemy Name: Wen Dejiu

Judgment of force: Nine Heavens of the Imperial Qi Realm

Source of force: Feng Mingjue, Heavenly Demon Hand, Heaven Turning Palm

Power Balance: Activated

archiving:startup (archivable)

Detects the host's combat intent and detects the enemy's strength.

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Enemy Name: Yan Xiu

Judgment of force: The Six Heavens of the Imperial Qi Realm

Source of force: Feng Mingjue, Heavenly Demon Hand

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The prompt sound of the system kept ringing, and the strength of the seven people continued to load out, in fact, the strength of the first few people was still within the expectations of the first few people, and the prompt sound after that shocked the second person.

"Detect the intention to fight against the host, detect the enemy's strength.

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Enemy name: Shen Congmeng

Judgment of force: Seven Heavens of the Ming God Realm

Source of force: Feng Mingjue, Heart of Nirvana

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Naji couldn't help but set his eyes on the only woman among the seven, her strength was really unexpected.

There are nine realms of cultivation, and the Ming God is already the sixth great realm, and several elders of the Ming Sword Sect are hovering in the lower three realms, that is, the Chongguang Realm, and Feng Ming Lou already has a strong person in the Ming God Realm.

This is no longer a second-rate sect, if it is cultivated again, it will impact the next realm, the Imperial God Realm, and Fengming Lou is enough to rank among the first-class sects.

But this is also in the hands of the second name.,He can't wait to have a stronger master to compete.,Just expand his archive.,After all, the "five-five open system" is for the second name.,But the more you fight, the stronger it gets.。

The voice of the system prompt in his mind kept ringing, except for the eight people who were surrounded by the battle situation formed by the "Point Falling Tianyuan" battle post, the people outside Fengming Tower who were hostile to Ming Er and inspired their battle intentions were all detected and appeared.

However, the second name directly turned off the statistics of the system, after all, if you call "Dididi" again, your head will explode.

The moment he was shrouded in battle intent, the balance of combat power had been achieved.

The seven people fought against Ming Er, which made Ming Er's martial arts realm reach the Eight Heavens of the Ming God Realm, which not only shocked the elders of Fengming Tower, but also frightened Quan Feichen, who came to watch the battle.

When was the sect master of their own family so strong, why didn't they know, but Quan Feichen wiped the cold sweat on his head: "Fortunately, fortunately, this is the sect master of our Ming Sword Sect, it seems that this time the old man did not look away." ”

It's just that on the other side, Yue Zhiyin, who was watching the battle with Quan Feichen, looked at the second person who had entered the battle state thoughtfully, and the smile on her face was also showing her confusion.

Ming Er sighed and shouted: "Let's go together, don't say that I bullied you." ”

Wen De was furious for a long time, the strong enemy in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and the momentum of the Ming God Realm overwhelmed him, but he still fought back: "Arrogance." ”

Immediately, an order was given, and the seven of them tried their best to attack Ming Er.

Although there is an absolute crushing in the realm, it is still dwarfed by the siege of the seven people, and this is the first time that such a powerful force has been used, it is difficult for the second to control it for a while.

Among these seven people, Ming Er was more than enough to deal with the six people in the Imperial Qi Realm, but Shen Congmeng's wandering made Ming Er powerless.

This woman is like a spike in the flesh, and there is nothing to be done without the proper tools.

"Feng Ming lore. ”

"Feng Ming lore. ”

Wen Dejiu and Guan Qingwen took the lead in making a move, and behind the two of them, a huge firebird phantom appeared, like a phoenix possessed, and the blazing waves attacked, making the second name stagnant.

The slight pause and the killing move was already imminent, and although Yan Xiu's cultivation was the lowest, with the cooperation of the two law enforcement elders, he also stabbed at Ming Er with a sword.

The second name did not dodge or dodge in the face of the forced killing move, the sword body was to the ground, and the original heart sword was used to the extreme, and a sky-rushing momentum burst out, scattering the attacking killing moves.

Then the famous second hand pinched a sword trick, and shouted coldly in the air: "Ten Heart Sword, reincarnation." ”

Suddenly, the space trembled, and the traces of the sword body in the second hand of the name spread out a series of virtual shadows of the sword body projected in the sky, accompanied by the operation of the original heart of the second name of the sword, the traceless phantom circled around the body, and then rushed out with the unparalleled momentum.

The flying sword qi phantom stabbed directly at everyone including the battle situation, this indiscriminate move looked full of brilliance, but the actual effect was even more amazing.

The two law enforcement elders of Fengming Tower were directly pierced by the sword qi phantom and fell to the dust, Wen Dejiu saw the scene in front of him and his teeth were about to crack: "Elder Gao Yi, Elder Taiqing." ”

Then his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and he shouted angrily: "Vertical son dares." ”

Immediately, the phoenix chirp method in the body was running rapidly, and the qi and blood around the body were boiling, as if it was about to burn the blood in the body, and the phantom of the firebird behind him became more and more realistic, and finally formed the prototype of the real Vermilion Bird.

"Elder Wen, no. ”

Yan Xiu acted to persuade him, and Wen Dejiu burned his blood, this is a move that has put life and death aside and died with the enemy.

However, there is only one goal in Wen Dejiu's eyes, and that is to kill the second person in front of him.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Minger's mouth after reading it, it was you who ignored the agreement, and the battle before Guan Beitian was to attract my life, not to mention that this was a battle that blocked the fate of the entire sect.

If you don't do your best, you will be left with regrets.

Ming Er no longer had any reservations, and the traceless in his hand repelled Shen Congmeng, who was feinting from the side, and prepared to deal with Wen Dejiu's desperate killing move.

Wen Dejiu had also completed his work at this time, burning the last drop of blood, and the huge Suzaku image had been fully formed, bathed in red flames, and it seemed even more experienced.

The sound of the phoenix is moving, and it is a thousand miles of killing.

With a phoenix roar, Wen Dejiu's body quickly rushed in front of Ming Er, not only the speed but also the attack power had completely exceeded Ming Er's estimate.

Slightly distracted, there were already a lot of blood marks on Nagoji's body, but no blood flowed out, but was absorbed and boiled by Suzaku's image.

"Will this thing suck blood?" Seeing this situation, Ming Er suddenly became a little nervous, according to the assumption, Wen Dejiu's state would not last long, but he didn't expect this thing to suck blood in the battlefield, this is a bit of a scoundrel.

Naji decided not to delay any longer, and the power of the Eight Heavens of the Myojin Realm gradually became familiar, and he strengthened his body with the absolute force realm, and went straight to the blood-stained Suzaku in the sky.

This time, the boiling Suzaku did not pierce Nago's body, but let out a hiss at the moment when Nagoji waved without a trace, and then dissipated into the sky.

After Wen De's long-term efforts were dispersed, his body turned into a blood mist in the sky, drenched in the blood of the second half of his body.

"Elder Wen. Yan Xiu shouted, they couldn't intervene in the battle just now, and now there have been three years of elders killed, and if it continues like this, this battle for Tianyuan can only be lost.

In the midst of Yan Xiu's turmoil, a cold voice slowly came from behind: "Is it only this level?"

Shen Congmeng finally began to get serious.

The momentum belonging to the Mingshen Realm collided with Minger, and directly swept away Yan Xiu who was blocking the two of them, and Ming'er also knew that the real battle had just begun.

"Very well, I'm looking forward to using force with you. ”

Shen couldn't see a trace of emotion in Meng's cold eyes, rolled up his sleeves and condensed into a cloth sword, and the moment the sword was named, the sound of the phoenix resounded in the sky.

Only then did Naji realize that he might only now have seen the real phoenix.

Feng Mingjue is worthy of its name.

The huge phoenix phantom descended, shrouded in the entire sky, as if the whole world had been mastered by Shen Congmeng alone, and the sword qi locked on the second name, and the second name couldn't move.

At this time, Naji clearly knew that if there was a slight difference, it would be a fatal blow.

He didn't want to die, how could he easily give away his life if he hadn't played enough in the Tian Yuan World.

Fortunately, the realm of Ming Er has always been higher than Shen Congmeng's, and the trace in his hand has also begun to bloom with a faint brilliance, and the only skillful beginner Ming Sword in his body has once again increased the power of the Ming God Realm.

"One move, win or lose. ”

Shen Congmeng went straight to the point, and Ming Er sneered: "I think it's a sword that determines life and death." ”

"Say whatever you want, take it, Feng Ming Qianli. ”

The sound of the phoenix moved for three thousand miles, shattering the haze in the sky, and rising into the sky with the fire of the phoenix, and the target was directly pointed at the second name.

The second sword pointed to the sky, and the original heart and the sword were inspired again: "Eleven heart sword, heavenly burial." ”

Countless sword rains fell between heaven and earth, and the sword qi went straight to the ground, tearing apart the Dao sword marks, making the people watching the battle shocked, the sword qi madness and the Liaoyuan Phoenix Fire were intertwined, forming a huge impact, and the surging sword qi rushed straight to the Tianyuan battlefield enchantment.

After the rain storm returned to calm, the two quietly opposed each other, and Shen Congmeng took the lead in speaking: "You won." ”

He then vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

Minger's eyes were also in a trance, and his body no longer had the slightest strength, and even the trace in his hand was almost about to fall off.

When Shen Congmeng admitted defeat, the people in Fengminglou had already determined the end of the defeat, and the Tianyuan battle finally drew the end, but Yan Xiu, who was unwilling on the side, had gloomy eyes, looked at the crumbling Minger, lifted the long sword and stabbed it suddenly.

The sword was already on the body, and the corners of Yan Xiu's mouth were arrogant: "Die, die, die." ”

It's just that his presumptuous voice felt a little wrong, because he didn't hear the sound of piercing flesh, but a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

Looking up, Yue Zhiyin was staring at him coldly, but the second hand of the name had already pierced his abdomen.

"This, how is it possible?" With puzzled doubts, Yan Xiu fell down coldly.

Before Ming Er fell into a coma, he didn't know whose arms he fell into, and Yue Zhiyin turned around at this time and said softly to the disciples of Fengming Tower: "From now on, you are my people from the Ming Sword Sect, and the Ming Sword Sect welcomes you." ”

Then he looked at Quan Feichen: "Elder, let's go, go back to the sect." ”

"Huh?" Quan Feichen came to his senses from the shock: "Okay, go back to the sect, go back to the sect." ”

immediately reacted: "Sect Master, he's fine." ”

Yue Zhiyin chuckled: "It's not a big deal. ”