Chapter 142: Xiahou Ling, the heir of the Sword Emperor

"This phoenix nine days really deserves to be called the dragon and phoenix twin stars. He, like Brother Long, has reached the Triple Heaven of the Emperor Realm. He didn't use all his strength at this time, but Jian Beichen was already a little overwhelmed. ”

In Feng Luochen's words, there was also a hint of admiration. I didn't expect this prince of the Feng clan to be so powerful. He faintly felt that this Feng Jiutian also hid his strength. If he had gone all out, Jian Beichen would have been defeated long ago.

After all, Feng Jiutian had not yet incarnated into the body at this time. You must know that the demon clan is strong, and the incarnation of the body fights, so as to make an all-out attack. At this time, if Feng Jiutian was incarnated as a colorful divine phoenix, Jian Beichen would probably have been defeated for a long time.

However, it was not uncommon for Feng Jiutian to defeat Jian Beichen. After all, under the Leifeng Tower, Long Yao easily beat Jian Beichen to a fat beating. Feng Jiutian, who is as famous as it, how can Jian Beichen parry?

Jian Beichen's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the exercises he cultivates are also the top of the Heavenly Palace in the clouds. However, Feng Jiutian is the prince of the Feng clan, and what he has learned is also the strongest magic skill of the Feng clan. The realm of Feng Jiutian is the triple heaven of the Emperor Realm. If you want to deal with Beichen, the sword of the Emperor Realm Double Heaven, it is naturally not a problem.

As if to verify the thoughts in Feng Luochen's heart. At this time, Feng Jiutian's marksmanship suddenly changed. As soon as he changed his steady playing style, a shot was as fast as a shot, and Beichen couldn't help but retreat. At the time of the seventh, seventh, forty-ninth shot, Feng Jiutian's golden spear also brought up a bloody flower.

I saw that Jian Beichen's left shoulder had a terrible wound. Feng Jiutian laughed, he didn't stop there. If this Immortal Monarch heir can be killed here, his prestige in the demon world will definitely go to a higher level. When the time comes, his limelight will be able to overshadow the equally famous Long Yao.

Feng Jiutian continued to pursue with victory, he was holding a golden gun, and he could be described as indomitable. With the tip of his gun, he aimed it at Jian Beichen's throat. Seeing this, Jian Beichen hurriedly retreated frantically. However, he changed several ways in a row, but he still couldn't get out of the shroud of this golden gun. He knew that he couldn't dodge, and his eyes couldn't help but flash, a look of despair.

"Alas, although I don't think this kid Jian Beichen is happy. But everyone is a disciple of the eight major sects of the Immortal Realm, and I can't watch him die. That's it, let's save him once. ”

Just when Jian Beichen was in danger, Xiahou Ling on the side sighed helplessly. I saw him pull out the big knife behind his back like lightning. He took out the knife and closed the knife, which can be said to be done in one go. Feng Luochen hadn't seen how he made a move, and a sword light of dozens of zhang roared towards Feng Jiutian's back.

At this time, Feng Jiutian's golden spear was only three inches away from Jian Beichen's throat. Seeing that Jian Beichen was about to fall, Feng Jiutian was a sudden warning. He felt a terrifying sword aura coming from behind him.

Feng Jiutian frowned, this domineering sword aura could be described as incomparable. He could indeed resist this sword qi and slash Sword Beichen here. But with his cultivation at this time, under this sword aura, he will also be seriously injured.

Feng Jiutian sighed slightly, and secretly said a pity in his heart. He gave up continuing to kill Jian Beichen, and chose to flip the golden gun in his hand behind him. This move of Su Qin's back gun can be described as incomparably exquisite. With the use of this move, he was also coincidental and coincidental, and took over this domineering knife aura.

Although Jian Beichen escaped death, he was also shocked into a cold sweat by Feng Jiutian's fatal shot. When he saw Xiahou Ling taking out the knife for himself, a flash of joy flashed on his face. He turned his head and glanced at Feng Jiutian, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Hehe, what a domineering knife. Looking at today's fairy world, the junior Tianjiao who can use this knife is probably the only one who is Xiahou Ling of the Absolute Sword Gate. ”

Feng Jiutian didn't look at Jian Beichen much, he turned around and looked at Xiahou Ling with a faint smile. Xiahou Ling's face seemed to have a trace of reluctance. He sighed slightly, and then jumped into the field.

"Brother Xiahou, let's do it together. As long as you and I join forces, it will not be difficult to kill this Feng Clan prince. If you can let this prince of the Feng clan fall here, the prestige of you and me in the fairy world will definitely go to a higher level. ”

Jian Beichen smiled coldly, he jumped and came to Xiahou Ling's side. I saw him draw his sword out of its sheath, and his eyes flashed with a thick killing intent . Feng Jiutian saw this, but he was not afraid. He held the golden spear and pointed diagonally at the void, which can be described as extremely arrogant and uninhibited.

"Brother Jian, since my debut, I haven't been used to joining forces with others. Moreover, even if you win in the end, you will not be able to win. Now that you are wounded, go and rest. This phoenix nine days, handed over to me. ”

Xiahou Ling ignored Jian Beichen's proposal at all, he slowly stepped forward and stood opposite Feng Jiutian. Xiahou Ling's realm is equivalent to Jian Beichen, and they are both the double heavens of the Emperor Realm. Even though Feng Jiutian's realm was a little higher than him, he still had no fear.

"What a Xiahou Ling, so bright and upright, he really deserves to be the heir of the Sword Emperor. You're so much better than some sanctimonious people. ”

"It's good to say, as a martial artist, how happy it is to be able to fight fairly with a real strongman."

Feng Jiutian smiled slightly, and there was also a hint of admiration in his words. I saw Xiahou Ling stretch out his right hand behind his shoulder, and slowly pulled out the knife behind his back. With the big knife in his hand, an incomparably domineering aura also burst out from his body.

"It turned out that after he was still an old man, he carried a big knife and reverted to his surname Xiahou, I should have thought of it a long time ago."

Feng Luochen smiled helplessly, and his heart was full of thoughts. Feng Jiutian's sentence of the heir of the Sword Emperor made Xiahou Ling's identity come out. In today's fairy world, the only one who can be called the Sword Emperor is ----- Xiahou Wu, the master of the Absolute Sword Gate.

Xiahou Wu is a heroic person, and he can be said to be a well-known hero in the fairy world. He is also one of the few friends of Feng Luochen in his previous life. Xiahou Wu is now also reaching the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. His sword skills are fierce and fierce, and he is known as the Emperor of Swords by the world.

Thinking of the old man back then, Feng Luochen couldn't help but look at Xiahou Ling a few more times. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that between the eyebrows of Xiahou Ling, there was a bit of resemblance to Xiahou Wu. From this point of view, this honest young man with a knife may be the son of Xiahou Wu.

"I have heard the name of the dragon and phoenix twin stars in the demon world for a long time, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to see it. Today, I am fortunate to be able to comprehend the teaching, the high tricks of the prince of the Feng clan, and I am really fortunate to have three lives. ”

Xiahou Ling had a knife in his hand, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed. Even if the Feng Jiutian in front of him had the cultivation of the Triple Heaven of the Emperor Realm, he really did not have the certainty of victory. But the so-called swordsman should be fearless of life and death and move forward. Even if he is surrounded by enemies, he will go with tens of millions of people.

"Okay, please make a move. I also want to see what is unique about the stunt of the Sword Emperor of the Immortal Realm. ”

Feng Jiutian's spear is across the sky, with a world-class demeanor. His golden robe hunted in the wind. Under the illumination of the sun, it becomes more and more dazzling. The golden gun and golden robe with his handsome face are enough to make countless heavenly ladies in the Six Realms crazy for half their lives.

However, the truth is always contrary to the ideal. The most beautiful women in the field are none other than Long Yimeng and Su Xin'er. But Long Yimeng was holding Feng Luochen's arm at this time. The two whispered intimately, and did not look at Feng Jiutian more. As for Su Xin'er, her beautiful eyes are full of the shadow of Feng Luochen.

Feng Jiutian thinks that he now has a peerless demeanor. However, the beauties in the field are all disdainful of themselves. Su Xin'er didn't care, but Long Yimeng's contempt made him jealous.

Feng Jiutian likes Longyi Dream, which is not a secret in the demon world. The daughter of the Demon Emperor and the son of the Phoenix Emperor are indeed a match made in heaven. However, Long Yimeng has always been extremely indifferent to Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian didn't care about this. Long Yimeng, a lady of the sky, is naturally not so easy to chase. He also believes that with his excellence, one day, he can win the hearts of beautiful women.

However, today, when the Emei Golden Dome met by chance, next to Long Yimeng, there were more Terran men. When I saw Long Yimeng, I was so close to a Terran man. Feng Jiutian's calm heart couldn't help but become impetuous.

The human race ants who have only entered the Dao Realm Triple Heaven, why should they let the goddess in their hearts embrace them? Feng Jiutian couldn't wait to break Feng Luochen's corpse into thousands of pieces. But in front of Long Yimeng, he still has to maintain his so-called demeanor. After all, you can't let the beautiful woman look down on it.

Feng Jiutian felt resentment in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest. Now that the enemy is in front of him, he doesn't want to think too much. As for ants like Feng Luochen, if there is a chance later, he will definitely take the opportunity to wipe them out.

At this time, Xiahou Ling and Feng Jiutian were already fighting in one place. Xiahou Ling's knife technique is fierce and exquisite, and he has won the true legend of the sword emperor Xiahou Wu. Feng Jiutian is exquisite marksmanship, he flew up and down with a golden gun, and everyone was dazzled.

The so-called one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous. This knife technique and marksmanship also have their own characteristics. Xiahou Ling, as the descendant of the Sword Emperor, his exercises and moves are by no means under Feng Jiutian. Even though Feng Jiutian's marksmanship was exquisite, he couldn't fight for a while.

Although this Xiahou Ling's realm is slightly inferior to Feng Jiutian by half a point. But as a swordsman, he opens and closes his moves, which can be described as fierce and unmatched. Although Feng Jiutian was extremely conceited, in the face of Xiahou Ling's offensive, he did not dare to be careless.

Xiahou Ling's knife technique is actually not fancy. But it is this seemingly simple knife technique, but it contains the true meaning of simplicity. An ordinary knife, but it has an invincible momentum. The so-called one force will drop ten times, although Xiahou Ling's change of moves is not much, but if he is hit by one of his knives, it will definitely be a serious injury.