Broken sword?

Hearing Feng Qingshan's words, Peng Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Because he also thinks so, it's a pity that this broken sword is already the strongest immortal weapon he has.

In addition to this broken sword, Peng Jin couldn't think of any immortal weapon he could use to fight against Feng Qingshan.

Under such circumstances, Peng Jin couldn't help but take a deep breath, then looked at Feng Qingshan intently and said: "What about the broken sword, the real battle is not based on the grade of an immortal weapon, but on whether the heart of a fighting person is firm enough." If I'm determined enough and can reach my full potential, then I'm going to win. ”

"A man with a broken sword in his hand still dares to say such unashamed words?"

When Feng Qingshan saw Peng Jin's sword broken, the whole person became calm, obviously he thought that Peng Jin could no longer pose a threat to himself.

So Feng Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and said confidently: "Well, it is estimated that you have never seen a six-grade immortal weapon in your life, let alone know the horror of a six-grade immortal weapon." Since this is the case, then I, who have a good heart, will show you a lot of kindness, let you see how terrifying the real six-grade immortal weapon is, and let you die without regrets. ”

Whew.

Feng Qingshan calmed down and took a deep breath of immortal qi.

Immediately afterwards, he held his six-grade immortal weapon with both hands, looked at Peng Jin intently and said, "Peng Jin, eat my sword and punish the dragon sword." ”

Zhulong Sword.

When he heard the name, Furuta breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he knew that this was Feng Qingshan's mastery, even if he met Feng Qingshan, who was going all out, he would have to waste some twists and turns.

What's more, Peng Jin, who was opposite Fengqing Mountain, was holding a broken sword in his hand.

"Hopefully there won't be any other surprises. ”

Gu Tiancheng knew that the broken sword was the sword that Peng Jin's second uncle brought out in the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Although the iron is sharpened like clay, it is a broken sword.

So as long as Feng Qingshan is not careless and plays well, then he will definitely win.

Under such circumstances, Furuta Cheng sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and quietly watched the people in the field compete.

Only Ye Xiaohu's brows are still locked together.

Because he had been to Heavenly Court, Ye Xiaohu knew deeply that the origin of the broken sword was not ordinary.

Although when it is complete, it is only a five-grade immortal weapon, and it is not a big deal.

But his last master was a real immortal.

Lotus Sword Immortal.

That's his name.

That broken sword is called the Lotus Sword.

But the fairy sword he carried with him was broken, so where is the Lotus Sword Immortal now?

Is it already dead?

Ye Xiaohu didn't know that at this moment, he was all about the broken sword.

At this time, Feng Qingshan's Zhulong Sword had already stabbed at Peng Jin.

Boom.

Peng Jin gathered the strength of his whole body and waved his broken sword to resist.

But his place, apparently, is not very reasonable.

After all, he just had such a proud power, and he was far from being able to play it completely.

Moreover, the broken sword in his hand is not as good as the complete Fengqingshan sword.

Jingle bell.

The fairy sword and the broken sword collided fiercely, and Peng Jin was directly hit by Feng Qingshan's sword and flew out upside down and said: "I said, I have a six-grade fairy sword, except for Dean Gutian Cheng in the outer courtyard, then I am an invincible existence." ”

"Ahem, is it invincible?"

Peng Jin, who knelt on the ground on half a knee, coughed lightly, coughed up the blood in his body, and then wiped it with his sleeve.

After making sure that there was no bloodstain, he said with a comfortable face: "Originally, I thought that you who were holding the six-grade immortal sword should be so powerful, and even I was ready to be killed by you with a sword." But alas, you finally let me down, because I carried your fatal blow, which means that you can't kill me. ”

"Hubris. ”

Although the sword just now did not kill Peng Jin, it caused Peng Jin to suffer a lot of injuries, and in such a situation, Feng Qingshan thought that he had won.

But Peng Jin pretended to be okay in front of him, and kept opening his mouth to provoke himself, which made Feng Fengshan sneer and said: "Since you want to ask for death, then I will fulfill you." ”

Feng Qingshan took a deep breath, picked up his saber again, and pointed it at the sky.

Zhulong Sword: Heaven and earth are destroyed.

This is the most powerful and terrifying move among the dragon sword.

In the past, Feng Qingshan disdained to use it, but once he used it, then it must be over before seeing blood.

"Come on, let me see what kind of capital you, the first tutor of the outer court, have. ”

Peng Jin stood up little by little, standing proudly in place, like an unshakable pine tree, standing proudly in the wind and rain and said: "I am also about to release this sword to win the cultivation, I hope you can catch it." ”

Boom.

Peng Jin shouted in victory, and also stabbed at Feng Qingshan with a sword.

In such a situation, Feng Qingshan looked disdainful, without any surprised expression, but calmly attacked the past.

In this way, a few tenths of a second passed, and the fairy swords of the double reversal finally collided together.

Keep up with the previous round without any difference.

Using the sword tip condensed by immortal qi, there is naturally no way to compare with the six-rank immortal sword.

Therefore, Feng Qingshan held the fairy sword, and the killing generals all the way in, seeing that he was about to kill Peng Jin with a sword.

Under such circumstances, Peng Jin did not have any danger, but crashed into Fengqingshan like a dead man.

"You're crazy. ”

Peng Jin didn't make any resistance, nor did he dodge.

was injured like this, and he also had to carry his broken sword and slash towards Fengqing Mountain.

If this sword succeeds, even if Feng Qingshan wins the victory in the end, then it is estimated that it will be abolished by Peng Jin's sword.

"Damn. ”

Feng Qingshan, who didn't want to be injured, could only curse in the face of Peng Jin's sworn blow, and then hurriedly turned his attack mode.

But his transformation is obviously a little slow.

And at this last moment, the killing move that Peng Jin had been holding back was finally completed, and then a fierce sword slashed towards Fengqing Mountain.

Under such circumstances, Feng Qingshan did not expect Peng Jin's killing move, so he was not fully prepared.

Coupled with the temporary change of defense mode, he naturally couldn't be Peng Jin's killer move.

Boom.

Without any accidents, Feng Qingshan wailed directly, and after eating Peng Jin's sword raw, he flew out upside down on the spot, and fainted directly on the spot after falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Peng Jin couldn't help but kneel on the ground, holding the broken sword in both hands, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and said proudly: "I'll just ask, who else dares to come forward to fight?"

(End of chapter)