Chapter 120: Three Swords...... (1st Update)
"Chen Xuanxi is dead?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone showed surprise and disbelief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In fact, the experience of this rookie on the Qingyun List is quite legendary, from the collapse of the waste work to the soaring at the heart-nourishing banquet, after boarding the Qingyun List, he came to Gao'an, stirring up the situation, the long street knife was defeated and the three owners were killed, and the ranking on the Qingyun List is bound to climb again......
This genius who rose like a comet fell like a comet again?
Yan Shuang, Wu Zimu, Yang Zong and others had red eyes, although they had only been together for less than half a month, but as lone wanderers, they really felt that there was benevolence and warmth in the cold rivers and lakes, but they didn't expect that good people would not live long, and they suddenly felt sad.
Guan Ruofei was also trembling violently, he was so seriously injured, his posture was still straight, and his waist did not bend down for half a minute, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
"Little brute, you won't let me go when you die?"
The strongest reaction is naturally the patriarchy.
His eyes were dark, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.
If it was Chen Xuanxi, he could still accept it, after all, he was the one who caused Chen Xuanxi to waste his work, and the two sides had enmity.
But this irrelevant person kills strongly, it seems extremely ridiculous, what the hell is this!
Zong Zheng didn't doubt it, because the strength that Chu Feng showed at this time was more than double compared to the Blood Yang Lake?
In just one day, if the combat effectiveness of two people is judged, they will naturally be regarded as two people.
In view of this, Zongzheng's attitude suddenly changed: "Chu Shaoxia, the apprentice was deceived by a traitor and misunderstood me, I taught him for eight years, how could I harm him? You have to investigate clearly, and you must not let your relatives and enemies be happy!"
There was no way, he was too apprehensive about Chu Feng's unpredictable sword technique.
Before, he was angry and slaughtered, only thinking that the person who came was Chen Xuanxi, and the grudge between the two sides could not be resolved, so he naturally would not talk nonsense, but now in the face of Chu Feng, he had a fluke mentality, and would rather not avenge the killing of his son for the time being, rather than fight to the death.
A dignified and true self-powerhouse, giving in to a spirit building martial artist, this is already a matter of great face, but Chu Feng's face is calm, and he said word by word: "I will kill you, it only takes three knives!"
Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the mountain wind is blowing, outside this bloody and hellish cottage where corpses are everywhere, every time Chu Feng says a word, the sword qi is stronger.
When the last word of the knife came, under the backdrop of the knife momentum that was like a cracking shore and a striking, it almost turned into a giant standing up to the sky.
Chu Feng naturally couldn't have swelled and grown, and it was only because of his power that it suppressed Zongzheng and affected his soul that he had this illusion of vision.
This is Zong Zheng's senses, and in the eyes of others, it is the knife in Chu Feng's hand buzzing.
The viscous blood on it trickled down like stone chips, revealing the bright blade.
is a mortal iron, and this moment is also radiant, and I want to cut the true self!
"The junior is so arrogant, don't blame me for bullying the small!"
Locked by the spirit of a spirit builder, his mind was suppressed, Zong Zheng was shocked and angry, and he knew that there was no way to recover, and his hands suddenly closed into a lotus shape, and then his ten fingers shook like waves, forming a wonderful mark.
Suddenly, the aura of the surrounding true self is a change, it seems to have traces to follow, and it seems to be natural, and it faintly forms a huge lotus flower in the void, integrating attack and defense, and its subtlety and ingenuity cannot be described with any pen and ink.
Chu Feng's body size suddenly shrank sharply, and he instantly returned to his normal form, turning into a condescending patriarch.
This is the Treasure Lotus Seal created by Zongzheng Enlightenment of the Three Jewels of the Virtue Sutra, combined with his own martial arts experience over the years, which multiplies the mantra seal with the power of the spirit, so that the strength of the rebirth realm is brought into full play, which is a mastery at the bottom of the box.
"The first cut!"
At this moment, it can be said that it is the strongest moment for Zongzheng, but Chu Feng just made a move, let out a long roar, his eyes flashed with an unprecedented light, and he raised his knife and slashed out at an astonishing high speed.
This knife returns to its roots and recovers, integrating thousands of changes in the same, like a deep sea, difficult to guess.
Zong Zheng suddenly had a sense of frustration that the Bao Lianyin, which he was proud of, had become like a child's play in the face of a higher-level sword technique, and he shouted violently, urging his life's skills without reservation, and blasted out.
However, at the moment before the sword and fist clash, Chu Feng's body that rushed from below unexpectedly rose a foot again and came to the top of Zong Zheng's head.
Zong Zheng was caught off guard for a while, but Yan Xueyao found that Chu Feng had actually calculated an arrow shot from the village, and his feet were lightly propped on the arrow, and he jumped up with his strength.
This kind of terrible prediction of the overall situation made Yan Xueyao gasp, but it was just the basic skill of swordsmanship, but when Chu Feng slashed at the stamen of Baolian with a volley from the bottom up, Zong Zheng's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, he inhaled sharply, and turned from attack to defense.
Disheveled!
With a deafening loud sound, the blade of the knife shook upward, making a buzzing knife sound, which seemed to be extremely excited, but in fact, several cracks appeared unsupportably.
And the Baolian that bloomed in the void was directly shattered, and Zongzheng's tiger body was even more like an electric shock, blood gushed out of his mouth, and starting from the eyebrows, an incomparably clear white mark appeared, but there was no bleeding.
This is when he was at the last moment, he suddenly performed the bone shrinking skill of the Six Transformations Boy Zhuang Transformation, and from the side, the whole person seemed to have become a thin piece of paper and floated away.
With this wonderful control, only a true self-level martial artist can perform a change of true strength, and narrowly avoided this fatal sword.
But this was only the beginning, Zong Zheng dodged the knife slash, but he did not avoid the attack of the sword qi, and even fell involuntarily under the heavy pressure.
Crash!
The dazzling light flashed from the wall, and suddenly the wood and stone flew sideways, exclaiming endlessly, when Zong Zheng pressed the wall with his palm, and took advantage of the situation to penetrate the weakest gap shrouded by the sword qi, and finally put his feet on the ground, he suddenly found that his position was very wrong.
Yes, at this time, if someone can look down from the sky, they will find that the Zongzheng place is in the middle of the stone road five zhang away in front of the walled gate, and the surrounding area with him as the center is full of the corpses of the eternal night guard.
Ignore all the corpses and pay attention to the blood flowing on the ground, and you will find that they form four blood-colored characters-
Such as, meaning, heaven, magic!
Every stroke and stroke of these four words, there is an extremely terrifying demonic murderous aura between the strokes, and the martial artists under the Spirit Building Realm will sting their eyes and shed bloody tears when they take a little look.
And when Chu Feng condescendingly looked at the four blood characters with iron and silver hooks, his momentum rose to a higher level in an impossible way, and the whole person almost filled the heavens and the earth, and his voice was full of unstoppable arrogance and domineering:
"Second cut!"