Chapter 417: Seven Killing Sword

Leng Jianfeng didn't look at Zhan Wuji, he stared at Wang Chan deadly, and Gujing Wubo's pupils finally showed a hint of brilliance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Looking at you, it's like seeing Liu Bai back then, if you say who can replace him as the leader of the current kendo in a few decades, you should be the most hopeful. ”

The flying sword was returned to the sheath, and the "Sword Demon" Leng Jianfeng obviously found his opponent.

On the other side, Tianyi Zhenren and Wu Lingsu were already fighting together.

The wind roared, and the thunder roared.

When the two most powerful people in the world finally met today, the battle between the two was like Mars hitting the earth, and the intensity was far beyond the ordinary heavenly and human realm powerhouses.

The lotus flower bloomed at the feet of the holy woman of the Buddha country, and she was about to rush towards Wang Chan not far away.

Rumble!

A huge black axe slashed through the air, blocking her path.

"Your opponent is me. Zhong Nanshan looked at the holy woman of the Buddha Kingdom standing in the air and said in a deep voice.

......

As the top force in Youzhou and the first hall master of the God of War Temple, Zhan Wuji's strength naturally does not need to be doubted. But when he saw the three battles in front of him, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his heart seemed to have a thousand grass and mud horses galloping and whistling past.

Needless to say, Tianyi Zhenren, Wu Lingsu, Leng Jianfeng and other veteran powerhouses found that even Zhong Nanshan, Wang Chan and others were far superior to him. At this moment, Zhan Wuji only felt that he had lived to a dog for the past seven hundred years.

"Show your real skills. Leng Jianfeng casually repelled Wang Chan and said indifferently.

Before the words fell, a dragon groan suddenly sounded.

Leng Jianfeng looked ahead, his pupils shrunk.

I saw the sand and gravel flying in the distance, turning into a rolling yellow dragon and roaring towards him.

Decisive Kunlun!

Wang Chan started with the Seven Swords of the Heavens, leaving no hands.

Facing the hideous and terrifying Yellow Dragon, Leng Jianfeng's face was neither happy nor sad, he raised his finger and whispered: "Get up!"

The wine in the jug immediately spewed out like a spring.

Then, under the traction of the cold sword blade, it turned into a series of water swords, each water sword was seven inches long, and the blade was extremely sharp, shining with cold light in the air.

The wine in the jug seemed to be endless, but in a matter of moments, thousands of water swords had been condensed in the air.

"Whew!"

As Leng Jianfeng poked forward with his sword finger.

Thousands of water swords, like strong bows and crossbows, shot towards the roaring yellow dragon.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless wine swords slammed into the Yellow Dragon, making an earth-shattering roar.

The Seven Swords of Intercepting the Sky are the swordsmanship of truly slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas, how domineering it is, how can it be stopped with these water swords alone. In a series of explosions, the yellow dragon was still unstoppable, rushing out of the layers of encirclement and killing towards Leng Jianfeng.

"Condensation!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Jianfeng's face finally became solemn, and the sword fingers in his hand changed.

The Sky Water Sword collapsed, and soon re-condensed and turned into a monstrous giant sword!

"Slash!"

Leng Jian shouted sharply, and the giant sword slashed down on the head.

The yellow dragon roared and rushed over without fear.

Rumble!

After an earth-shattering sound, the hideous and unyielding yellow dragon finally couldn't bear it anymore and dissipated out of thin air.

The strong wind dispersed, sweeping Wang Chan's body, rolling up his green shirt, his long black hair fluttering like a waterfall, and his calm and deep eyes revealed a different kind of look.

For a true swordsman, there is nothing more joyful in this world than meeting another peerless swordsman.

"Hahaha, it's so happy, it's so happy. Leng Jianfeng suddenly burst out laughing, looking like crazy.

"I retract what I just said, originally I thought that no one would be my opponent except Liu Bai. But I didn't expect that there would be one more Wang Zen in the world, happy, it's so happy, let's come again!"

Zhan Wuji looked at this scene in a daze, the old heart that was about to decay contracted fiercely, and he couldn't understand Wang Chan and Leng Jianfeng's thoughts at this time.

"You take my sword too!"

"Kill!"

Leng Jianfeng threw the wine jug in his hand into the air, and the wine jug suddenly shook violently, as if something terrible was about to run out of it.

"This ...... This is the Demon Sword, the Seven Killing Sword!" Zhan Wuji looked at the vision in the sky and suddenly said in horror.

I saw a ray of blood fly out of the wine jug, and this blood ray was extremely fast, so fast that it was impossible to catch with the naked eye.

With awe-inspiring killing intent, the blood-colored sword drew a perfect arc in the air, straight to Wang Chan's throat.

When Zhan Wuji saw this sword, his face became extremely ugly: "If it were me, would I be able to catch this sword?" I'm afraid I can only use the last means to save my life, but this is only the first kill!"

At the thought of this, Zhan Wuji's mouth was full of bitterness.

He looked up and stared at Wang Chan, wanting to see how he had dodged this deadly sword.

The blood-colored sword suddenly lit up, reflecting Wang Chan's indifferent face, he stepped forward, and a cyan lotus flower suddenly appeared in the air.

He took another step forward, and Qinglian became more and more.

Step by step, step by step.

Different from the holy woman of the Buddha country, if her step-by-step lotus represents vitality and hope, then these green lotuses under Wang Chan's feet are death and silence.

"Flowers bloom. ”

As soon as the words came out, the blue lotus bloomed in the wind.

The dazzling white light then lit up, almost overshadowing the eerie, murderous blood. Each of these rays of light was a sword qi, that was to say, at this moment, hundreds of thousands of sword qi from heaven and earth were strangling towards that blood-colored sword at the same time.

The blood-colored sword rays tried to break out of the encirclement, but they were trapped to death by the sword net woven from the sword qi in the sky.

The light dissipated, and it was finally revealed.

It was an extremely thin blood sword, so thin that it was almost transparent.

There seemed to be blood flowing in the blade of the sword, and the strange feeling was as if I was looking at my own blood vessels.

"Kill!"

In the distance, Leng Jianfeng's eyes began to redden, and he could only see him snorting coldly.

The Blood Sword, the Seven Killing Sword trembled violently.

Bloodshine!

"Flower extinguished!" Wang Chan looked at the Seven Killing Sword that was about to break free from the sword net at any time, snorted coldly, and shook his right hand.

The blue lotus in the sky withered in an instant.

Every green lotus released an incomparably terrifying sword intent at the moment of withering, the purest sword intent.

Before the blood could fully bloom, it was mercilessly strangled.

Even the Seven Kills Sword was cut into pieces by the sword intent of Silence, and the fragments were cut into even smaller pieces, and so on, and finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Pure silence, this is the Heaven Interception Sword Intent......" Zhan Wuji looked at the scene in front of him, and kept muttering in a low voice. "It turned out to be the legendary Heaven Intercepting Sword Intent, no wonder it was as strong as the Seven Killing Swords and was not an opponent. ”

On the other side, Leng Jianfeng's pupils had turned red. (To be continued.) )