Chapter 50: Striking a Powerful Enemy with a Sword in His Hand (I)

(The first update is coming, in the first few chapters, the black-clothed quasi-saint son of Tianyuan Holy Land is surnamed Li instead of Yang, and the sixth child has been changed)

"Wang Yuandao, what do you want to do?"

Chi Xingzi stared at Wang Yuandao and suddenly smiled.

"Is it possible, you still want to fight with the deity?"

Wang Yuandao glanced at Chi Xingzi, looked at the Sect Master of Chaotian and the elders, and said without hesitation: "My disciple Chen Feng has not yet made a move, it is too early to admit defeat now." ”

Chixingzi couldn't help but laugh.

"Nonsense." An elder of the Mixed Heaven Sect had an ugly face: "Do you want my Mixed Heaven Sect to be hit again?" ”

"Not necessarily." Wang Yuandao stared at the elder, his words extremely sharp.

"Absolute Sword Peak disciple Chen Feng." Sect Master Tuoba Wuxiang's gaze fell on Chen Feng's face: "You want to make a move?" ”

"The disciple is willing to redeem his honor with the sword in his hand." Chen Feng bowed slightly to Tuoba Wuxiang and replied solemnly, every word seemed to contain amazing sharpness.

Everyone was stunned.

The three quasi-holy sons of the Tianyuan Holy Land were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes were playful.

"Sensationalism!" The elder who had just spoken out scolded scolded again.

"Do your best." Tuoba Wuxiang said.

He allowed it, but he was not very optimistic about Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stepped out in one step, his gaze swept over the faces of the three quasi-saint sons of the Tianyuan Holy Land, and his sharp eyes immediately caused the three quasi-saint sons to feel as if they had been crossed by an invisible sword blade.

"You ...... Who's going to fight first? Chen Feng said quietly.

"Two senior brothers, leave it to me." The girl in the blue gauze immediately said, Zhao Kuang was about to take a step, and stopped when he heard the words.

Fang was defeated by Xiao Xuanwu's fist, and the girl in blue was extremely annoyed in her heart.

Originally, I thought I could only leave like this, but I was very unhappy, but I didn't expect there to be such a show.

Although Xiao Xuanwu can't be defeated, defeating another Chaos Heaven Sect's Forging Body Eleven Transformations can at least resolve the unhappiness in his heart to a certain extent.

The girl in blue directly stimulated the magical power of her own bloodline, and her strong aura was permeated, and wisps of frost immediately appeared in the air around her, spreading rapidly, and the temperature dropped at an alarming rate.

Ordinary people will be frozen directly.

In the face of this low temperature, the ten changes of the forging body will also be obviously affected, and the flow of strength in the body will become slow.

The girl in blue shot with all her might, her palms were covered with a layer of cold blood light, without half a moment's hesitation, she fluttered like a butterfly, constantly slapping towards Chen Feng, and countless palm shadows seemed to envelop Chen Feng's whole body, wanting to be overwhelmed.

She wants to defeat Chen Feng with a very strong attitude.

Because Fang Cai Chi Xingzi had already transmitted the voice to her, let her know that Chen Feng didn't seem to be an innate supernatural, but more like a mortal.

A mortal body, even if her cultivation is lucky enough to be promoted to the eleventh transformation of the forging body, how can she compete with her, a top saint-level supernatural person?

He only deserves to be a defeated dog.

The cold palm shadow covered the sky, and Chen Feng's eyes became extremely sharp.

Draw your sword!

The sound of the sword was melodious and pleasant, echoing all around, and the Liuyu Sword was directly covered with an invisible but majestic and domineering sharp force, fusing the sharpness of the Liuyu Sword, forming an autumn-like cold light flowing on the sword body.

"Kazekage...... Twenty-four swords! ”

A low groan sounded from Chen Feng's mouth, and in an instant, the sword was swung like a swift wind, and in an instant, twenty-four sword shadows broke through the air.

Each sword shadow condensed an astonishing sharp power, piercing through everything.

Feeling the amazing power of the sword shadow, the blue-clothed girl's eyes couldn't help but stare at it, and a trace of surprise flashed, and in an instant, her palm was filled with light, covered with a layer of ice blue, and it was a pair of gloves woven like silk, and it was also a spirit soldier.

Fang Cai fought with Xiao Xuanwu and did not use this spirit soldier glove, because Xiao Xuanwu did not use spirit soldiers either.

Twenty-four sword shadows converged in an instant, highly condensed into a single sword light.

That sword light was extremely bright, brilliant and stunning in the world, and the sword power that permeated it was incomparable, and under the sword light, everything was useless.

The heavy palm shadows of the blue-clothed girl were immediately defeated.

In the next breath, the sword light collapsed, but the girl in blue flew out with a muffled snort, only feeling the stinging pain in her palm, if there was no spirit glove defense, I am afraid that it would have been penetrated and defeated.

"Next."

Chen Feng stood tall with his sword, a pair of sharp eyes swept over Zhao Kuang and the young man in black suit, his voice was flat, but it contained a power that shocked the world.

Stunned!

Everyone's faces showed a look of astonishment.

What they thought was the most impossible thing had happened, it was like a hallucination.

Xiao Xuanwu looked at Chen Feng with a stunned face, and Ye Yunqi was even more shocked.

Only Wang Yuandao's face was indifferent, and he looked confident.

Sect Master Tuoba Wuxiang's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he glanced at Chen Feng a few more times.

"Wang Yuandao, what kind of miracle is this disciple of yours?" Chi Xingzi's eyes flickered like red starlight, staring at Chen Feng, but he found that when he looked over, he was still a mortal, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Yuandao to inquire.

"Mortal." Wang Yuandao replied without hesitation.

Such an answer is again shocking.

I guessed it and Wang Yuandao said it himself, those are two concepts.

"Impossible!" Chixingzi will never believe it.

How could a mere mortal body be comparable to a top-level saint-level god, or even be able to defeat it.

"Why is it impossible, don't forget that one ...... three thousand years ago," Wang Yuandao replied with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yuandao did not continue, but everyone present was silent.

Chen Feng naturally heard Shizun's words and was a little curious, but this was not the time to inquire.

"You're really beyond my expectations." Zhao Kuang laughed wildly and stepped out: "But it doesn't matter, Senior Sister Lan just broke through to the eleventh transformation of the forging body, and underestimated you, so she was repelled by you, now, I will find a place for Senior Sister Lan." ”

When the words fell, the long knife in Zhao Kuang's hand appeared, and the sword light was cold and domineering.

A body of innate miracles is urged, and a body of strength is unreserved.

Stepping out, it was like shrinking the ground into inches and appeared in front of Chen Feng across more than ten meters, and the long knife carried a terrifying power to blast and slash in the air.

The astonishing knife pressure came from the pavement, and the air in front of Chen Feng seemed to be evacuated, almost suffocating.

But Chen Feng's face did not change in the slightest, his body flickered, and he directly avoided the long knife explosion, and the Liuyu Sword followed the graceful trajectory to break through the air and kill.

I have to admit that Zhao Kuang's strength is indeed stronger than the girl in blue.

Or to be more precise, Zhao Kuang's knife skills are even more superb.

The long knife exploded and slashed, each knife contained extremely powerful power, as if it could split mountains and mountains, smashing the air one after another, and also making the surroundings heavy, constantly pressing on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's figure is swaying, his footwork and body are at his fingertips, elegant and smart.

A sword struck out.

Swords and swords clashed, bursting out with an astonishing momentum and momentum.

As Chen Feng's body shook, he immediately unloaded his extremely powerful force, and the sword struck out again.

Chen Feng's sword striking seems to have no rules, and it is easy to come by, with a kind of unbridled flexibility, which is a level he has reached after cultivating all the more than a dozen sword techniques to perfection.

The Mixed Heaven Sect Master, the First Cadre, and the Red Star Sect looked surprised.

This kind of swordsmanship attainment, in their eyes, is naturally nothing, and flaws can be followed everywhere, but the problem is that they are all powerhouses at the level of the Dao realm, at least they have cultivated for hundreds of years, how many martial arts they have cultivated, and how superb their realm and attainments are.

And when they were young, not to mention Chen Feng's superb swordsmanship attainments, he might not even have a tenth of it, how could he not be surprised.

"This disciple of mine has already touched the threshold in the sword path...... Wang Yuandao said secretly, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Even he himself, as the most outstanding person in the Chaotian Sect's generation, did not reach this step until he was twenty years old.

His own disciples, two or three years earlier.

Two or three years is nothing compared to the hundreds or thousands of longevity of the strong, but in many cases, it will determine the fast and slow, the strong and the weak.

The battle is composed of a momentary battle.

Under his superb swordsmanship attainments, Chen Feng gradually suppressed Zhao Kuang.

Although Zhao Kuang has a top-level saint-level supernatural and is extremely strong, it is not surprising that Chen Feng has practiced the fourth level of the Chaotian Sword Body, and the gap is not very large.

was suppressed, anger continued to accumulate in his heart, Zhao Kuang let out an angry shout, the long knife in his hand shone brightly, held it with both hands, and slashed down condescendingly.

One Knife ...... If you can open the mountain!