Chapter 118: Skipping the Ranks

Since Feng Doudu had already said this, he didn't dare to say anything!

Feng Dou summoned his natal sword as soon as he came up, and when Lu Qi saw Feng Dou's natal sword, he was shocked at first, because he knew that Feng Dou's natal sword was a seven-rank sword, he was already very surprised, because he had never heard that someone could cultivate a seven-rank natal sword.

But when Feng Dou revealed his natal sword, his natal sword was glowing golden, and there was only one possibility, that is, Feng Dou's sword spirit had reached the lowest eighth grade, because only sword spirits above the eighth rank could be glowing golden.

Even Mo Chen at this time was already very surprised, he had reached the upper god realm for a while, of course he knew, he was also a sword cultivator, he was only a five-grade sword spirit, but he had already seen a sword saint two hundred years ago, his sword spirit was eight-grade, and his natal sword was eight-grade.

At that time, he belonged to the ninth rank of the Sword Saint, and he actually split a person from the second stage of the Holy Spirit Realm into two with a sword, and in the end, it took a hundred years for that person to recover.

However, the person of the ninth stage of the Sword Saint could not escape death in the end, and the person from the second stage of the Holy Spirit Realm invited three people from the first stage of the Holy Spirit Realm, and the four people from the Holy Spirit Realm strangled the person from the ninth stage of the Sword Saint together.

This has also become a historical rumor, so what kind of situation is not clear to everyone!

Mo Chen had heard that the Sword Saint was not dead at all, and later became a Sword God, but all this was hearsay, and no one knew whether it was true or not!

When Mo Chen saw Feng Dou revealing the Spirit of the Eight Rank Sword, he was first very surprised, and then felt that Feng Dou's future achievements were definitely immeasurable.

Although Lu Qi's cultivation was better than Feng Dou's, this magic circle had already made up for this difference, and Feng Dou continued to wave the natal sword in his hand, because Feng Dou had already refined the Xuanyuan sword into his own natal sword at that time.

At this time, the natal sword in Feng Dou's hand was the Xuanyuan Sword, but the Xuanyuan Sword was glowing with gold, and he said, "Let the horse come over! Today I will let you see the true strength of our Holy Dao Peak." ”

"Your Holy Dao Peak just knows how to speak quickly!" Lu Qi said without hesitation.

When Feng Dou heard this, he laughed, and he thought to himself: I don't know who almost kicked the fourth senior brother down just now? Now he is cheeky to say this, this is really ridiculous!

Feng Dou also smiled and said: "Is it the ability to speak freely? I use my strength today to let you understand what is the representative of strength, I will definitely not stop if I don't fight you today until you lie down and beg for mercy!"

In the eyes of many people, what Feng Dou said was really ridiculous, after all, they saw that Feng Dou was only the peak strength of the ninth stage of the Nine Ghost Mirror, and he was not the opponent of Lu Qi's current fourth stage of the Supreme Realm, although they were now at the same level, but the difference in strength still existed.

However, at this time, Feng Dou was not afraid at all, he launched an attack all of a sudden, the aura in his body continued to rise at this time, and the natal sword flew up again, slashing at Lu Qi with a sword, but at this time, the sword contained a powerful aura.

When Mo Chen saw this moment, he said: "It seems that Xiao Eleven has finally broken through, it seems that his strength has finally exceeded that I don't know how many times before! And it is not unreasonable that his sword spirit can be improved to the eighth grade, but I still think about this matter carefully!"

Although the power displayed by Feng Dou's sword was very powerful, Lu Qi did not have the slightest fear, he raised his natal sword to block, but was directly pressed into the ground by Feng Dou's Xuanyuan sword.

He took the sword hard, but it was the pain of the tiger's mouth, but his tiger's mouth was bleeding, which was beyond his imagination, he knew that Feng Dou's sword was very powerful, but now it was buried directly.

He flicked Feng Dou's Xuanyuan Sword directly, he soared into the air, shook his arm slightly, moved his muscles and bones, and thought to himself: This stinky boy is really a bit ruthless!

He smiled and said, "It's kind of interesting!

"Okay, take me another sword. Sky Split. Feng Dou said angrily.