Chapter 661: Death's Blade
Feng Xingsheng's cold face was expressionless, and he sneered: "Carving insect skills, the five of you go together, it's actually nothing?"
"Arrogant, I'll see if you dare to be so crazy later. ”
Ren Hua snorted lightly, his footsteps were a little heavier on the top of your mountain, he pulled out a black ruler, and his body flew forward like lightning.
The distance between the nine peaks looks close from afar, but even the closest is a kilometer away.
Bang bang bang!
Without passing through the top of a mountain, Ren Hua would point a heavy foot to borrow strength, and every time, the speed would increase by one layer, and there was a crisp sound of clicking and clicking from the mountain peak.
Under the power of his kick, it shattered, and it was stiffly dwarfed several times, and in the dust, the momentum was amazing.
Such a big battle is also in line with the rough fighting style of people in the war world.
It's a long story, in fact, in the eyes of everyone, Ren Hua is only four or five flashes of time, and he came to the front of Feng Xingsheng.
The black heavy ruler, like the power of a thousand jun, carried a violent momentum, and slashed towards Feng Xingsheng.
The moment it fell, it seemed to split the air in half, and with the naked eye, you could clearly see the waves of air separating from both sides like a curtain of water.
Feng Xing turned slightly, and half of the treasure knife in his hand was drawn, stopping the foot that fell immediately.
A huge collision sound came out, shaking people's eardrums, and the wind was full of momentum, so powerful and heavy, it seemed that a blow that could cut off the heavenly dome was easily caught by him.
Ren Hua smiled and said disapprerovingly: "Your hands are numb, it's just an appetizer." ”
Feng Xingsheng said coldly: "You overestimate yourself too much, I'm not as unbearable as you say, your foot is really really powerless." ”
Click!
The dazzling sword light, like the stars twinkling, Feng Xingsheng held all the treasure knives out of the sheath. The sharp sword intent was bundled together, converging with the true yuan to form a wisp of jet-black sword qi.
Ren Hua's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect that under the pressure of his heavy ruler, Feng Xingsheng could pull out the blade so easily.
The figure flickered and flew backwards, its body rubbing against the air, emitting a dull sonic boom.
The corners of Feng Xingsheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he held the handle of the knife in his right hand, like an artist waving his baton, swinging forward from a rhythmic sense.
The wisp of deep, pitch-black sword qi immediately swept away, and the sword qi formed a curved black line between the planes.
As Ren Hua regressed, the curved black lines between the planes slowly expanded, and it looked like a rather strange beauty.
Ren Hua's face was difficult to look at, and the black sword qi and the arc formed seemed to expand endlessly, and it was less than two inches away from his face.
The hair on the front of the head has been blown by the strong wind above the knife qi and swayed wildly, and the skin on the face is also painful.
The black sword qi was like a blade of death, and as long as it was a minute slower, the head would be cut in half immediately.
And the distance is too close, there is no time at all, give him the opportunity to separate with a heavy ruler, he can only keep retreating, constantly retreating.
At this moment, his fate is hanging by a thread, and he can only gamble, betting that the wisp of sword qi will be able to weaken before his true yuan is exhausted because of time.
The people outside looked like they didn't think it was anything, it was just that Feng Xingsheng slashed out a wisp of black arc-shaped knife qi, forcing Ren Hua to retreat.
Unexpectedly, Ren Hua's situation at the moment has reached the point where he will die if he is not careful.
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Feng Xingsheng's mouth, and his right hand moved like lightning, and the treasure knife was put back into its sheath.
Shout!
The blade completely ended into the sheath, and the black arc-shaped sword qi formed a black ring in an instant, flickering, and then disappeared into nothingness.
"If you want to use me as your stepping stone to become famous, Ren Hua, you have found the wrong person, if you want to defeat me and call you the top three geniuses in the top ten battle worlds, you are not qualified enough. ”
Feng Xingsheng smiled lightly, his body was like a sharp arrow, and under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he turned around and left directly.
"What's going on, is the battle over?"
Many people don't know why, but they didn't expect this battle full of expectations to end so quickly, and most people don't even know who wins and who loses.
Only a few people can see that Ren Hua, who landed on a mountain peak in embarrassment, has a symmetrical knife mark on the left and right sides of his face.
It looks like a person is using a black paintbrush to add a stroke to his face, which is very funny.
With just one move, the number one swordsman in the eighteen southern states, second only to one of the seven giants on the Tianjiao list, defeated the number one genius in the Ninth Battle Realm.
With such strength and such a quick end to the battle, many warriors who were prepared to watch a shocking battle had a huge disappointment in their hearts.
I didn't expect that the battle would end in such a situation, and Ren Hua was defeated without even having a chance to use the giant bloodline that was famous in the war world.
"I'm going to go, what's going on, it's so unexpected. ”
"If you are popular, you are not wrong, Ren Hua wants to step on the stepping stone of his fame, and he is indeed looking for the wrong person. ”
"The young generation of the first swordsman in the south, this name is really well deserved, it is estimated that after the year, he will challenge the Big Seven and make a name for himself. ”
"Recently, the top ten newcomers in the war world are in the limelight, and many local masters have been picked out of their horses, and the popularity is a breath of air for our eighteen southern states. ”
"However, this popular and prosperous is so humiliating to Ren Hua, the strongest genius in the first battle world, the mighty wolf, will definitely breathe this out for him. ”
The battle came and went quickly, and it took a long time for someone to react to you, and the voice of the discussion slowly became eager.
In the noisy and noisy crowd, Xiao Chen's eyes were calm, revealing a contemplative light, which seemed a little out of place in this lively scene.
Feng Xingsheng's knife just now brought him a great understanding, outsiders don't understand, but they are also genius swordsmen, but Xiao Chen can't understand it.
That seemingly simple knife actually contained a lot of clever skills, and the first thing that Xiao Chen admired was the perfect six-layer sword intent.
Sixty percent of the sword intent, in fact, is already considered to be Dacheng's carelessness, but it can be bound by the wind in the knife qi, but there is no leakage.
In this way, it is ensured that the arc-shaped sword qi, the final angle is getting bigger and bigger, and when it is close to the circle, the power and momentum of the sword qi are not dispersed in the slightest.
The second is the artistic conception of the wind, Xiao Chen has a feeling, Feng Xingsheng should have touched a threshold of the will of the wind, otherwise that knife would not be fast and did not give Ren Hua any chance.
The most terrifying thing was the moment when Feng Xingsheng finally made a move, when the black sword qi formed a circle.
Xiao Chen clearly felt a force that made people's hearts palpitate, if he was replaced by Ren Hua at that time, after that knife, I am afraid that he would never think that he still had a way to live.
But such a powerful knife only left two faint knife marks on Ren Hua's face, how powerful should he be to control it.
There are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, this Kunlun realm is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
That Ren Hua, it is difficult for him to defeat, and there is only a sixty percent chance of winning, and he must take five hundred moves.
But Feng Xingsheng can defeat the other party with only one move, and his thinking continues to spread, what kind of strength will the Seven Giants who are stronger than Feng Xingsheng be.
On the list of heavenly heroes, what kind of strength will the Holy Sons who will always occupy the top three be.
The road ahead is difficult, Xiao Chen had expected it, and he didn't think too much about it, Feng Xingsheng's knife inspired him a lot.
He was going to hurry back and think about it, he could have already exerted the power of sixty percent of the sword intent, but he couldn't control it perfectly, and now was a good opportunity.
This battle, not in vain, not only opened his eyes, but also substantially helped the comprehension of the sword intent.
Quietly leaving the lively scene around him, Xiao Chen flew towards Tianling City alone, his white back unpretentious. The edge is introverted, and no one can see any light, and no one will care about him.
In the colorful and splendid Tianwu Domain, heroes have emerged one after another, and masters from all walks of life have emerged, revealing their edges. On the stage of this great world, he showed his most glorious side, and wanted to leave a name in history and be immortal.
Xiao Chen is just a spectator for the time being, and a battle of the level of Feng Xingsheng can only be watched in silence like other passers-by.
The excitement has nothing to do with him, he just watches quietly, doesn't say anything, but will never do nothing. The burning blood never stops, only hiding pride in the bottom of the heart, is the dragon will eventually rise to the clouds.
The teleportation array left in the Immortal Dao Era allowed Xiao Chen to return to Haotian Sect, which was millions of miles away, in just a split second.
After coming back, he hurried to the mission hall non-stop, preparing to hand over the task of killing the Black Wind Seven Brakes, where there were still 50,000 high-grade spirit stone rewards waiting for him to get.
Although he has a net worth of millions of top-grade now, but when he really uses it, more than one million top-grade spirit stones are not enough to see at all, so Xiao Chen still cares about these 50,000 top-grade spirit stones.
At the same time, Zhuo Yushi and his group of friends also successfully completed the escort task without any danger or danger, and each of the 100,000 high-grade spirit stones was divided into more than 10,000, and everyone was overjoyed.
"The escort mission, is there no danger at all, in the name of Haotian Sect, who dares to make trouble, I will say that this mission is the most suitable for us. ”
"That's right, more than 10,000 high-grade spirit stones are in hand, and I have also visited the scenery of various places along the way, which is a worthwhile trip. ”
Zhuo Yushi and a group of friends were chatting eloquently, and they seemed to be in a very good mood. Along the way, they ate well, played well, and saw a lot of beautiful scenery.
Suddenly, he remembered something, Zhuo Yushi came to the counter, and said to the task deacon behind: "Senior ask a question, I have a companion named Xiao Chen, he seems to have taken a task to kill Sanxiu, and he has not come back." ”
The black-clothed deacon looked displeased, but still said: "Not yet, your friend has taken over the task of killing the Black Wind Seven Brakes, and it has been more than half a month, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back." ”
Zhuo Yushi's face couldn't help but change when he heard this, no matter what, he still had a lot of gratitude to Xiao Chen.
At the beginning, the two of them were friends in general, and they were willing to help him buy Juyuan Dan, and they were afraid of hurting their dignity and said that they borrowed him, such a character, this person is definitely worthy of deep friendship.