[Chapter 1190 - Spike! Master of the same level!]
Out of the sword!
No one can see clearly how Xuan Zhenzi came out of the sword, and no one can describe the brilliance of that sword.
This sword is completely dark.
The black sword light seems to be contradictory to say, but when it is cast in the hands of Xuan Zhenzi, it is like this.
The sword technique of the abyss, such as the abyss in the sky, the darkness in the light, is mysterious and magical, and it is immeasurable.
No one can avoid this sword hidden in the darkness, this is the self-confidence under the Tianyuan Sect, and it is also the essence of his life's sword path - in this sword, it already contains all the essence, qi, and spirit of Xuan Zhenzi!
He believed that even if his master Heavenly Abyss Impermanence came here, he would praise him for this sword!
Under the oppression of the momentum of the strong enemy, Xuan Zhenzi's sword has reached his peak!
Contrary to the light that tears through the night, this sword is like tearing through the darkness of the sky, and wherever the darkness goes, it seems to devour everything, this strange sense of disobedience makes people a little confused.
— but no one can deny the power of the sword.
"Tianyuan Sword Technique, to be able to exert such a situation, Tianyuan Impermanence can be regarded as receiving a mantle heir"
The eyes of the great priest shone with a fine light, and he sighed leisurely.
He was too old, and he had seen too many people, and when he saw this dark sword back then, the Heavenly Abyss Impermanence was only his current disciple's age. Fake cadres read books with quick eyes, "time is fleeting"
It is really not easy for a peerless master like Tianyuan Impermanence to find a suitable successor, but fortunately, they have a long lifespan, and after thousands of years of searching, there will finally be one who can see it.
Xuan Zhenzi's swordsmanship has reached this realm, and in any world, it is enough to become a grandmaster-level existence.
If you can get it like this, the mantle will be passed on, what more can the husband ask for?
"It's a pity"
The Great Priest suddenly sighed again.
On the opposite side of this dark sword, Feng Ziyue bowed his waist, like a fierce beast ready to attack, and his hands were raised all over his body, as if he was about to send out a thunderous blow. Wu Ji Peak full text reading "Such a good apprentice is going to die!"
The muttering of the Great Pastoral Priest was not yet over, and the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the sky was heard!
Feng Ziyue out of the sword!
Facing the darkness that tore through the light and seemed to be irresistible, Feng Ziyue raised his head and drew his sword!
On his face, there was no trace of the exhaustion that had just passed through the peak battle, only infinite confidence and courage, white clothes fluttering, and there was no shadow on his body. Read the full text of the edge of the immortal mansion, but he is not a complete light, not a light to touch the opponent's darkness, but a sword that embraces everything as if it can accommodate and merge everything, swing it out with his hand!
Xuan Zhenzi was shaken, and when he saw Feng Ziyue's sword, his eyes were full of despair.
"How can there be such a swordsmanship!"
Of the people present, none of them had time to exclaim for Feng Ziyue's sword move, only the eyes of the Great Pastoral Priest tightened, and his pupils seemed to shrink.
"This kid fought with the Sword Saint, and even had the sword intent to break through this move that had surpassed the strength of his previous Sword God Technique Seven Forms, could it be said that he had already completed the Eighth Style?"
The seven styles of the sword god technique, from the acquired to the congenital, from the innate to the void, from the void to the heavens, if Feng Ziyue can comprehend the eighth form, it is above the heavens, or at least the sword moves at the peak of the heavens. The latest chapter of the invincible upgrade is a sword magic trick that leads Feng Ziyue's martial arts path, and even people like the Great Pastoral Festival are inevitably envious.
If a person can comprehend such a swordsmanship, that martial arts is almost useless, as long as he can understand the principles of swordsmanship, he will be able to find an opportunity to break through.
It's just that I didn't expect Feng Ziyue's breakthrough to be so fast!
Feng Ziyue's sword moves, seemingly ordinary, compared to the previous seven earth-shattering styles, this sword is more ordinary, there is no might, there is no change, but it seems to integrate all the changes in the world into it, so that there is no longer any need for any fancy!
The constant change seems to evolve the way, which!
Laugh at!
When Feng Ziyue's long sword met Xuan Zhenzi's dark sword, there was a gentle cracking sound.
Gen Zhenzi's eyes widened, and she looked at the young opponent opposite in disbelief.
When his sword is seen by others and touches it head-on, that is when his sword is broken.
Tianyuan swordsmanship has always been a trick, when the sword path is completely recognized and controlled, what is the chance of victory?
But he didn't understand how Feng Ziyue could break his peak sword so easily!
If you don't understand it, you will die!
It's just the kung fu of the rabbit's fall, and the tip of Feng Ziyue's sword once again pierced the throat of a supreme master!
Xuan Zhenzi is dead!
He covered the wound in his throat, his eyes shot out of resentment, and his mouth rattled, but after all, he fell to the ground and died without saying a word!
It was only at this moment that a suppressed exclamation erupted in the crowd. Extreme Fear Full Text Reading Although they may not know who Xuan Zhenzi is, but the power of the sword just now is definitely not under the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, and they can still see this.
However, such a master was easily killed by Feng Ziyue with a sword!
What kind of realm has this sword god's martial arts reached?
Feng Ziyue stood in the air with a smile, his white clothes fluttering, but his face became more and more pale, he let out a long howl, turned around and floated away!
"Sword God!
In the cheers of everyone, Feng Ziyue's friends also hurriedly followed, only the Great Priest looked at Feng Ziyue's back thoughtfully, frowned, and finally decided to return to the Moon Lord Temple first.
In the Mansion of the Lord of the Seven Stars, the quiet room of the Ni Lan Dress.
Feng Ziyue's eyes were slightly closed, coiled on the futon, there was no trace of blood on his face, white gas rose above his head, and his body was still trembling slightly. The Last Monk on Earth 5200 "It's fine. ”
Yilan Nishang carefully checked his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that he was forced to do some kind of kung fu and suffered internal injuries, but his breath is vigorous and there is no major problem, as long as he rests for a few days, he will be able to recover. ”
Such an injury is beyond their imagination.
Feng Ziyue has fought continuously against the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint and the Tianyuan Gate Xuan Zhenzi!
Even if they don't know the origin of Xuan Zhenzi, but this person's martial arts Jedi is comparable to the first level of the Sword Saint, Feng Ziyue fought hard against the Sword Saint and won in one fell swoop, it is impossible not to pay any price, and then fight Xuan Zhenzi, Fei Hongqi Su and others are worried that he will be seriously injured. Huanglong Zhenren Otherworldly Tour didn't expect him to kill Xuan Zhenzi in seconds without a little fireworks, and several of them were very excited, and now they saw that he didn't have serious sequelae, and they were even more amazed.
"What kind of kung fu is that sword he just had?"
The sword idiot was dazzled, and he still couldn't help but be the first to ask.
(To be continued)