Chapter 208: Terrifying Golden-Clad Swordsman Try my sword

Guild wars!

The dog Rong regained its body and turned into a two-headed dog with a size of ten meters, the mouths of the two heads were open, and there were blazing flames and extremely cold ice streams gushing out, and the torrent-like surge seemed to fill the entire huge stone platform.

It's overwhelming.

Its power is even more powerful.

The crown prince of the Tianguang Dynasty tried his best to resist, and the golden light turned into a dragon shape around his body, firmly protecting himself.

But under the impact of this terrifying extremely cold and hot force, it was still difficult to resist being defeated and devoured in the end.

A flash of light.

The crown prince of the Tianguang Dynasty appeared on the stone pillar, his face pale.

At that moment, he felt the shadow of death.

Fortunately, the battle here will not really die.

Immediately, the light on the dog Rong's body flashed, and he also returned to the stone pillar.

Two more figures lit up and appeared on the stone platform, one was a golden-clothed man, and the other was a lion battle of the golden lion clan.

"Try Grandpa Lion's punch."

The lion smiled fiercely, his burly body was very oppressive, but the golden-clothed young man had an indifferent look, as if he was blind to everything and empty of everything.

This appearance immediately angered Lion Zhan.

A roar.

The muscles of the lion battle were tense, and the originally very burly body seemed to have swelled again, which was extremely oppressive and exuded a suffocating majesty.

"Lion King Fist!"

A roar rang out, five fingers clenched, and a fist was blasted out.

Then the roar of a lion sounded, and layers of ripples were vibrating.

I saw a golden lion's head-like fist breaking through the air and blasting towards the golden-clothed young man, the fist was violent, fierce and domineering.

The figure of the golden-clothed man did not move, and even his complexion and eyes did not change in the slightest.

However, when the lion's head fist mark hit the front of him, it suddenly cracked and collapsed.

Lion Zhan couldn't help but be stunned, and was directly dumbfounded.

The other people on the stone pillars also stared at each other, and their eyes flashed with a light of surprise.

Chen Feng's eyes were condensed to the extreme.

"What a quick knife ......"

Just now, the golden-clothed young man didn't move, but drew and withdrew his knife when the fist print bombarded in front of him, because the speed was so fast that it seemed as if he didn't move.

It's scary!

The feeling that this gold-clothed man gave Chen Feng was very strong, very strong.

But Chen Feng did not feel half frightened in his heart, but had an indescribable sense of excitement.

The opponent is too weak, and it is inevitably boring.

Only a strong opponent can make yourself fight to the fullest, discover your own shortcomings, and stimulate your potential.

Lion Zhan stared at the golden-clothed man, his face becoming more and more solemn.

With a roar, the sound waves rolled, and in an instant, the golden light burst out on its body, rapidly expanded, and turned into a circle, a majestic and domineering ten-meter-sized lion, the whole body was golden yellow, like gold, the golden light was shining, and the appearance was excellent.

"Hmmm......"

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think about it.

A golden lion with such a handsome appearance, if it is used as a mount, wouldn't it be more faceless?

The aura of the lion battle that turned into the prototype climbed to the extreme, much stronger than when he was in human form, but for some reason, suddenly an indescribable chill emerged from the deepest part of his heart, and he couldn't help but shiver.

This feeling is very inexplicable.

Without thinking so much, after the lion battle revealed its true body, a roar turned into an extremely violent sonic blast and blasted away, shattering the vacuum and blasting towards the golden-clothed youth.

Instantly, a golden flame condensed into a ball of light, let out an astonishing roar, and blasted away.

Double Attack!

The power of each blow is extremely powerful.

But whether it was an astonishing roar or a roaring ball of golden flames, the moment they approached the golden-clothed man, they were all split.

Divided!

"That's what you're capable of? Too weak. ”

The gold-clothed man spoke for the first time, his words were extremely indifferent and cold.

The lion battle was extremely furious, roared again, and the golden light on his body burst out, incomparably rich, brilliant and boundless, and the phantom of a golden lion suddenly condensed on his body, roaring endlessly, shaking the void and shaking out many ripples. "The lion barbarian has inspired the power of the bloodline, and he has also cast the bloodline vision......"

Dog Rong and Lei Ao exclaimed.

The demon race stimulates the power of the bloodline, just like the human race inspires the supernatural power.

The bloodline vision is similar to the human god anomaly.

It means that the lion war broke out with all its might.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, shook the void, the lion battle jumped high, and the huge body carried an even more huge vision of the lion king to shoot down in the air, this blow, like a golden meteorite, seemed to collapse everything.

The gold-clothed man's eyes froze, and the blow of the lion battle finally raised his attention.

Draw the knife!

This time, everyone saw it, a sharp and peerless sword light, with incomparable terrifying power, slashed the sky and the earth, and immediately split the layer of golden light covered by the lion battle.

The terrifying sword light was ten meters, and the slash came.

The lion battle's eyes showed extreme horror.

But he couldn't dodge a single bit, and it was difficult to resist, so he was suddenly slashed, turned into a ray of light, and returned to the stone pillar.

The strength displayed by the gold-clothed man shocked and even shocked everyone.

It's too strong.

Except for Chen Feng, the others were extremely solemn, and they were unwilling to confront each other.

The golden-clothed man looked extremely indifferent, as if he defied everything, and reappeared on the stone pillar.

The next battle.

Chen Feng was covered by a layer of light, and immediately appeared on the stone platform, and at the same time, Lei Ao of the Thunder Eagle Clan also appeared on the stone platform.

"Chen Feng, I can't kill you, I also want you to understand the gap between you and me." Lei Ao's eyes were extremely sharp, piercing everything like a sharp sword, and staring at Chen Feng in an instant, as if he wanted to pierce Chen Feng.

"You have to understand that although you have left traces of 100 meters on the emperor's monument and have a good foundation, the foundation is the foundation after all, and the strength is the real one, otherwise, you haven't grown up yet......"

Lei Ao seemed to have found a sense of superiority, and he gushed about it.

Chen Feng didn't have the slightest nonsense, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a cold sword light seemed to be as fast as lightning, and it instantly pierced through the void and killed instantly.

Fast!

Extremely fast.

This sword is not only fast, but also contains an extreme sharpness, as if everything in heaven and earth cannot resist it, and it will be directly broken through and broken.

Green bamboo breaking type!

Caught off guard, Lei Ao was immediately hit, and his strength was just raised, but he couldn't resist it, and he was pierced in an instant.

With a flash of light, Lei Ao returned to the stone pillar.

His face was extremely cold, like a dead father.

"Chen Feng, you don't talk about martial arts." Lei Ao stared at Chen Feng, who had reappeared on the stone pillar, and said angrily, his eyes full of fierce murderous intent.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that the Thunder Eagle Clan cultivated a mouth cannon." Chen Feng stared at Lei Ying and responded very seriously.

Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Thunder Eagle's face became more and more cold, black as the bottom of a pot, and his body was covered with electric light, and his amazing power was permeating, stirring in all directions, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

But to lose is to lose.

War!

War!

War!

Fighting one battle after another, there is no time to stop at all.

Some people win, some people lose.

There is no such thing as a draw.

The gold-clothed man defeated the opponent with only one sword, and won directly, showing extremely terrifying strength.

Chen Feng's strength is also very strong, and one opponent after another has been defeated by the sword.

Draw your sword and slash the sky!

Slash the sky and the earth, the amazing sword power, cut everything and kill, invincible.

The lion battle broke out completely, exerting all its strength, but it was also defeated under Chen Feng's sword kill.

"The sword cultivation ...... left a mark on the 100-meter monument of the emperor"

The gold-clothed man stared at Chen Feng, and Sen's cold and indifferent eyes were filled with an indescribable heat, like a hungry tiger seeing a fat lamb, like a hunter staring at a high-priced prey.

Sensing the gaze of the golden-clothed man, Chen Feng looked back in an instant.

Eyes look at each other, like swords clashing.

Chen Feng could see the other party's eyes clearly, and that kind of look made him very uncomfortable.

Such as...... The other person does not see himself as a person, but as a thing...... Something that is valuable to him.

"Interesting."

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.

A sword cultivator with a mysterious origin and extremely powerful strength is definitely an excellent opponent.

"It's a pity, it's a life-and-death fight here, and you can't really kill the other party, otherwise, you can devour a high-level supernatural ......"

Chen Feng sighed secretly with regret.

Otherwise, the supernatural of the golden-clothed man has reached the quasi-supreme level, and if he can devour it, he believes that it will definitely bring great benefits to himself, at least he can make his creation god eyes have a lot of improvement.

I just don't know, if you kill the demon clan, can their bloodline power be devoured?

If you could, it would be widespread.

Turning his mind, the battle continued.

In the end, the two who maintained the victory also ushered in the final showdown.

Chen Feng!

Man in Gold!

"It's just a condensation realm, but you have such strength, sword cultivation, you really surprised me." The gold-clothed man stared at Chen Feng and took the initiative to speak for the first time: "I really hope to kill you directly, it will definitely make me have a great improvement." ”

Chen Feng's eyes condensed slightly.

Does the other party's words mean that it is like a means of creating a god?

Sword cultivation?

The other party's means are aimed at sword cultivation?

Lacking enough information, Chen Feng was also difficult to speculate, and when he wanted to speak more words, the gold-clothed man directly drew his knife and slashed it.

Immediately, a golden sword blade carried a sharp and domineering sword intent to the air, and the void was slashed like paper, marking a shocking straight trace.

The terrifying knife intent directly locked Chen Feng, giving Chen Feng a feeling that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

That sword intent gave Chen Feng an indescribable chill.

Draw your sword!

The sword intent was condensed, and the astonishing sharpness permeated, and an extremely powerful sword slashed through the void.

Dao Gang and Jian Gang collided, and in an instant, Chen Feng seemed to hear the wailing of the sword from the Dao Gang, and Jian Gang was the first to be defeated, and then, Dao Gang was killed, Chen Feng stabbed out a sword, and only then did he defeat the Dao Gang, but his face was extremely solemn.

"The wailing of that sword......"

The golden-clothed man's body trembled, and immediately a golden sword light gushed out from his body, the sword qi was cut in all directions, and the sword power was raised to the extreme in an instant, Chen Feng's sense of cold became more and more intense, and the inexplicable pressure hit.

The golden-clothed man directly burst out, his body was as fast as a golden lightning, approaching in an instant, and the golden long knife in his hand rolled up a terrifying knife storm, densely strangling the heaven and earth, blocking all around.

The wailing and miserable howls of the sword were like magic sounds piercing through the brain, constantly impacting Chen Feng's mind and shaking Chen Feng's sword intent.

Chen Feng put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, and his strength fused with his beliefs and exploded.

Draw your sword and slash the sky!

Sword Strike!

The astonishing momentum shook, and the terrifying sword intent and sword intent scattered, causing the expressions of the other eight people to change drastically.

Under the strong force, Chen Feng flew dozens of meters upside down, the sword in his hand was trembling, his face became more and more solemn, but the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

After several battles, he was repelled for the first time.

What a match.

It's just that...... What's going on with that chill and inexplicable feeling of oppression?

Even with his sword power was weakened by one percent.

"The last cut...... Burial Sword: Slash ...... Chop you! ”

As the words fell, the golden sword light on the gold-clothed man converged, turning into a golden figure holding a long knife, diffusing a terrifying sword divine might, as if a sword god had descended to overwhelm everything.

Divine Appearance: Shadow of the Sword God!

The sense of oppression was raised to the extreme, and Chen Feng felt that his sword might was suppressed by at least thirty percent, like a natural enemy.

"Then try my sword."

Chen Feng's words fell, a body of power exploded, surrounded by stars, magnificent, a giant sword phantom appeared behind him, all the power rushed into the sword, the spirit and spirit burned directly, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword light was condensed to the extreme.

Immediately, a sword was handed forward.

An indescribable and unique mystery pervades.

(Thank you, handsome guys, all beauties)