Sword Demon Inheritance?

Wang Zhidao and Wang Yuhan suddenly exclaimed.

The sword demon was the kendo master of the True Dragon Continent a hundred years ago~ Cultivation is said to be only one step away, and he broke through to the Four Heavens of the Holy Realm, and he is the top ten masters of the True Dragon Continent.

The Sword of Meaning is even more of a proud work in front of him, and almost all sword cultivation geniuses want to get the Sword of Meaning and understand the inheritance of the Sword Demon.

"Zhou Wunian really schemed into the city government, presumably when he gave the sword of intent, he already wanted to assassinate Qin Feng with the help of the princes of the major holy dynasties who participated in the dinner this time. ”

Wang Yuhan's face became gloomy, and he secretly scolded Zhou Wunian for being really old.

"I said, junior brother, since you know that Zhou Wunian has bad intentions, why did you accept the Sword of Meaning at that time?"

Wang Yuhan saw that Qin Feng's face did not change and he was concentrating on depicting the second-level formation, and asked very speechlessly.

"There's a baby sent here, why don't you accept it?"

Qin Feng smiled, and at this moment, he finally finished burning the formation.

"You should know that there will be countless masters coming here, you should run away when you get the Sword of Will, I really don't understand what you are doing here to draw low-level formations?"

Wang Yuhan rolled his eyes, feeling that he couldn't understand Qin Feng's thoughts at all.

Shouldn't normal people hide?

After all, there are hundreds of Holy Dynasty princes who came to this dinner, as well as the major Holy Dynasty Ancient Clans!

If all of these people were killed, Qin Feng would be difficult to resist even if he had three heads and six arms.

This small restaurant is estimated to be demolished.

"My second-level formation can become an eighth-level formation in a while!"

"Those so-called masters are not worth mentioning. ”

Qin Feng got up and finally finished burning the second-level formation.

As a rookie formation mage, it is still relatively difficult to make a second-level formation, after all, he usually doesn't arrange the formation very much.

"The second-level formation has become an eighth-level formation? I'm afraid you still haven't woken up?"

Wang Yuhan suddenly felt that Qin Feng was talking big.

A small second-level formation.

How could it be possible to become an eighth-level great array?

Do you think that you are a formation master, and you can upgrade and improve the formation in an instant?

"Do you want us to make a bet. ”

Qin Feng grinned.

"Okay, how do you bet?"

Wang Yuhan put his hands on his waist and smiled unconvinced.

He wanted to see what Qin Feng was capable of transforming the second-level formation.

"Gambling money, five million spirit gold, do you dare?"

Chu Ruochen narrowed his eyes.

The Roaring Sky Dog on the side suddenly smiled and said nothing, it knew that Qin Feng had a special ability, which was to improve the grade of the formation, and Qin Feng would win every gamble.

Wang Zhidao was also curious at this time: "I also want to see how this second-level phantom array can reach the eighth level." ”

He was a Heavenly Mandate Master, and after Qin Feng said this, he quietly used the Heavenly Mandate Technique to deduce what Qin Feng wanted to do next.

However, Qin Feng's future was foggy and unpredictable.

This made him feel that Qin Feng was suddenly unfathomable.

"Well, Brother Wang, witness. Qin Feng smiled.

"No problem. "The way of the king is a guarantee.

"I don't believe you are evil! Hmph!" Wang Yuhan snorted a few times.

Qin Fengxuan even used demonic power.

A purple light emerged from above the finger and shone on the central area of the formation.

Those dense runes are the center of the formation.

These runes were originally mutilated, rudimentary, and very depicted.

But under the light of purple light, it becomes profound, mysterious, and full of infinite power.

The level of the formation was instantly raised to level eight!

When Wang Yuhan and Wang Zhidao saw this scene, their eyes widened and they looked dumbfounded.

It's weird.

"What the hell is going on? How did you do it!"

Wang Yuhan and Wang Zhidao exclaimed in surprise.

"Shhhh ”

Qin Feng's face became excited, he had sensed that ten miles away, someone had already arrived.

"Remember, five million taels of spirit gold, not one or two less. ”

Qin Feng said to Wang Yuhan seriously.

The corners of Wang Yuhan's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that Qin Feng was really open-eyed.

I'm a pit for myself!

"Where do I have five million taels!"

All the belongings on Wang Yuhan are only more than three million taels of spirit gold, of which two million taels of spirit gold are won by gambling.

"Then I don't care, if not, I'll be the wife of the village. ”

Qin Feng glanced at Wang Yuhan very seriously, and felt that it was not bad for this little girl to rush into the palace, after all, as an emperor, there were not many women.

When Wang Yuhan heard this, he rolled his eyes fiercely and gritted his teeth at Qin Feng.

Wang Zhidao smiled on the side, he didn't expect Qin Feng's routine to be so deep, this is the rhythm that is ready to eat the imperial sister.

Bang!

Right now.

In the middle of this floor, three figures broke in.

As soon as the three figures entered the room, they aimed the three sword lights at Qin Feng.

"Hand over the Sword Demon Inheritance and spare your lives. ”

The three figures masked and sneered.

After one of the figures saw Wang Yuhan, their eyes flickered slightly, and they seemed a little amazed at Wang Yuhan's beauty.

However, his eyes were focused on Nuwa's side, and he felt that Nuwa, a masked foodie girl, seemed to be more attractive, and wanted to see her true face.

"This guy is from the Dragon Roaring Holy Dynasty?"

Wang Zhidao saw that among the three of them, the man with the giant sword immediately recognized this person as the Nine Emperors of Longming, Feng Sanjue!

This person's sword path is extraordinary, and among the many juniors in the True Dragon Continent, he is an extremely powerful Tianjiao.

His sword path is fascinating and ever-changing.

And the sword generally used is an emperor-level instrument made of meteorite outside the sky.

The weight can reach 100,000 catties, and it is very heavy.

And he became famous with a fast sword!

It is said that the speed of swordsmanship, except for the Ice Sword Prince, who can fight against it on the True Dragon Continent, no one else can be hostile!

In this small restaurant, once the fight starts, it is estimated that the restaurant will really be demolished.

"Emperor Qin, let's withdraw first. ”

Wang Zhidao's eyelids jumped straight at this time, every time his eyelids jumped, it could indicate that danger was coming, and the eyelids jumped straight up, it must be a continuous danger coming.

In other words, there are still many characters who are stronger than Feng Sanjue.

Qin Feng has almost become a target.

"The guy who sent the money is here, remove the ghost. ”

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Wang Daodao, and then sneered at the heavy sword man in front of him, "Do you want the sword of intent?"

Then Qin Feng took out the Sword of Intent!

Suddenly, the entire room was filled with a powerful sword intent.

Feng Sanjue is the same as the Ice Dragon Prince, he is a sword idiot.

Seeing such a powerful sword of meaning now, my heart is excited!

"The kid knows each other very well!" Feng San never expected Qin Feng to soften so quickly?

And yet it's right in front of you.

Wow!

Qin Feng plunged the Sword of Meaning into the ground.

The entire ground immediately turned into a swamp, and the surrounding scene became a wilderness, and a powerful spiritual power distorted the space, producing continuous hallucinations.

(End of chapter)