Snort.

The white clouds in the sky were scattered by the golden light on Wang Feng's body, which was too domineering and jaw-dropping.

You must know that he is only a young man who is no more than thirty, and he has such a creation at such an age, which can be called a shocking world. Especially in this leapfrog challenge, Shi Nantian, who actually fought, hid in the Red Flame Ding, and did not dare to face Wang Feng head-on.

This kind of thing is rare in a hundred years.

"Shi Nantian, Zhao Ziyang, I want you to die. "Wang Feng has a horizontal sword in his chest, and he roars with murderous aura, he is a great demon god who stands up to the sky and the earth, and those who violate the ban will be killed.

Zhao Ziyang stared at Wang Feng with a complicated expression.

A few months ago, if it weren't for the Sword Gate and other Immortal Dao Holy Gates that promised him priceless benefits, he was really unwilling to give up Wang Feng.

I still remember that when Wang Feng made a big shot in Shenwumen, he slashed Yue Bufan with one palm, and Zhao Ziyang only frowned slightly, and even after estimating Wang Feng's talent, he had the idea of vigorously cultivating. It's a pity that everything backfired, because of his own selfish desires, after all, the two sides were pushed to the opposite side.

Now the young man in front of him is still like a bamboo, growing rapidly with unimaginable talent, and has become a hero.

And with the grievances between the two sides, one of the two must die, otherwise the harm will be endless.

"Hey. Zhao Ziyang sighed, "It's a pity that a good seedling." ”

"Cat crying mouse fake mercy?" Wang Feng sneered, the sword of the man in his palm trembled, and the hunting divine light flew from all over his body, forming a halo above his head, which was extremely amazing.

"Why wouldn't it be a pity when you killed Tang Chop and Elder Ouyang?" Wang Feng yelled, "Zhao Ziyang." You are the leader of the Shenwu Sect. Do such a big rebellious thing. You deserve to die. ”

This remark was very inexplicable to outsiders, but Wang Feng's attitude and expression were very serious, as if he was expounding on something that made him very resentful.

This made the people on the periphery question in their hearts, and felt that Shenwumen must have done something dirty that was not tolerated by the people of the world.

"Traitor, don't you want to talk nonsense?" Lin Xiao shouted angrily, his face was red and his heart did not skip a beat, "At this point, you, a traitor of the Shenwu Sect, still have to pour dirty water on my sect master." It's really vicious. ”

Wang Feng's eyes swept and looked at Lin Xiao gloomily.

Lin Xiao palpitated inexplicably, took a few steps back, and suddenly felt like he was entangled by a powerful ghost, and that feeling made his forehead sweat. So much so that he didn't dare to look directly into Wang Feng's eyes.

Lin Xiao was very unwilling, in the past in Shenwumen, he could suppress Wang Feng when he raised his hand, but now that time has passed, the other party has grown to the point that even he is afraid of. Such an amazing genius made Lin Xiao's heart tremble and jealous at the same time.

If not, beware of monks watching from the periphery. He really wanted to follow Zhao Ziyang and kill Wang Feng together.

"This son is a great trouble. If you don't kill, you will do no harm. Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

And outside the current Emperor Wu City, Wang Feng stood at the head of the city with a sword.

Zhao Ziyang and Shi Nantian were on a straight line, and they approached Wang Feng side by side.

The two masters of the True God Realm actually had to join forces to gain an advantage when facing the True Saint Juniors. Such an extremely unreasonable battle broke out in the light of hundreds of thousands of eyes.

"Boom. ”

Zhao Ziyang's five fingers swept in the wind, like a general with millions of soldiers and horses on the battlefield, and when he saw the waves rising and falling, a silver-white dragon flew up in an instant, and he bit towards Wang Feng with teeth and claws.

This silver-white dragon is not a physical object, but it has an almost substantial killing intent.

"Kill. Zhao Ziyang let out a loud roar, and the Baizhang Jiaolong shook off the roaring waves on both sides and attacked suddenly.

Wang Feng raised his sword, moved mountains and seas, and slashed down obliquely from the nine heavens.

The power of this sword can destroy the world, and the sword light in the sky covers the sky and the sun, and the irritated people cannot open their eyes. Then the sword light fell, and it slashed on the Baizhang Jiaolong with a sonorous sound.

Snort.

Thousands of sparks bloomed in the void like a rain of light, first in wisps, then in bunches, and finally into a real fire burning. In the blink of an eye, thousands of black holes were burned out of the void, which was miserable and terrifying.

"Whoosh. ”

At this moment, Shi Nantian twisted the light with his hands, like the Buddha pinching his fingers and twisting flowers, and a bright and dazzling colorful sword rose in the wind, pointing at Wang Feng. This sword has seven lusters blended together, and it is extremely domineering.

"Seven Star Sword. ”

"The magic sword of the Sword Gate, this is the treasure weapon of the Zhenzong of the Sword Gate, and its status in the Sword Gate is more transcendent than that of the Red Flame Ding. ”

A group of people exclaimed, first surprised, and then surprised, with a look of sudden realization.

The Ten Immortal Dao Holy Gates are the most amazing in the swordsmanship of the Sword Gate, which is mainly based on sword practice, and has cultivated many kendo wizards for many years. In the past, the originator of the sword gate was the sword crown of the world, and left a magic sword after the end of his life, which was passed down in the world, which was the seven-star sword.

This is the artifact of the Jianmen Zhenzong, and it is also the magic sword of the first generation of the originator of the Jianmen, and I don't know how many dead souls have been killed in the past hundred years. Most of them were kendo wizards of the same era as the originator of Kenmon.

However, the Seven Star Sword is a magic sword, and it will never be born again unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because although this sword is said to be a magic sword, it is very weird, and it is rumored that the originator of the sword gate used this sword to kill people every time, and then devoured the remaining sword intent of the dead in order to fill the sword momentum. Over time, this sword devoured the sword intent of tens of millions of people and became a unique weapon of great destruction.

With a single swing of the sword, it can split nine heavens and ten earths, and even the driver will suffer a backlash if he is not careful.

It has always been a sword with people, and the seven-star sword is to control people with itself, and it does the opposite.

"The Sword Sect Sect Master is in a hurry, and even the magic sword has been brought. Someone sighed faintly, looking very frightened. Previously, they were still speculating whether this was another imitation sword, but after careful understanding, they found that the sword aura was like a real dragon descending into the world, and it was the seven-star sword that killed all the sword wizards in the world in the past.

"Seven stars above, please slay this fang with me. ”

The Sword Sect Sect Master silently recited the mantra, and in an instant, he forced through his index finger and splashed a wisp of essence blood onto the magic sword. The Seven Star Sword then scrambled, like a peerless fierce bird about to escape from its cage.

"Huh?" Wang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, the Human Emperor Sword was also roaring with killing intent at this moment, and he actually wanted to break free from his palm and fight on his own.

Wang Feng sighed, "Wait a little longer." ”

"Whoosh. The murderous aura of the Human Emperor Sword was restricted, and Yu Wang Feng's palm calmed down, but the momentum that was about to move always existed.

The two mortal realm king swords, at this moment, are-for-tat.

The surging killing intent that burst out from the two swords was even more comparable to the vast ocean under the Martial Emperor City, which made a radius of hundreds of miles envelop in an atmosphere of slaughter.

"Kill. ”

Shi Nantian raised the sword, and when the sword rose, the heavens and the earth changed.

In an instant, the wind in the heavens and the earth was blowing, and the Seven Star Sword burst out with seven kinds of glass light, and then these lights quickly condensed, and then manifested a shocking picture. In the long void, with the swing of this sword, thousands of sword-wielders loomed on all sides.

Some people have broken swords, angry hair, domineering and wild.

Some people wear expensive Zhang Xu light sword on their waists, and their robes dance slightly, freehand and romantic.

Someone has a horizontal sword in his chest, his eyes are angry like a Buddhist King Kong, and those who see it have palpitations.

One after another, sword warriors with different shapes and costumes suspended in all directions of the seven-star sword. Then the seven-star sword trembled slightly, and the ten thousand swords faced south, pointing at Wang Feng in the distance.

"These are the souls of the dead who died under the seven-star sword in the past, and today they are summoned by the seven-star sword and become sword slaves who gather and do not disperse for the rest of their lives. ”

"One sword turns into ten thousand swords, the sword is different, it is really magnificent, and it is worthy of being the peerless sword of the sword gate. ”

The older monks in the crowd were amazed and explained why these swords appeared. And the sword slave that appeared at the moment died in battle countless years ago, but the sword intent still existed, and it was appropriated by the seven-star sword for his own use.

"I have a sword that can be used as a thousand swords, see how you can block it. The Sword Sect Sect Master sneered, the killing intent in his eyes was unrestrained, and looking at Wang Feng's expression was like looking at a dead person.

Wang Feng sneered, what if you have a thousand swords?

"Human Emperor Sword, out. ”

He shook his hand casually, and the Human Emperor Sword whistled in the wind, and when his head hit it, he saw bursts of firelight, and countless figures were disappearing and annihilating, like dust being swept by the breeze, and there was no trace.

Sonorous.

The first style of the human emperor's sword trick moves mountains and seas.

The second style of the human emperor's sword trick, piercing the clouds and collapsing the moon.

A sword was handed over to a sword, and the two sword tricks were issued one after another, and then they violently collided with the seven-star sword, just like two peerless masters bombarded together. The unimaginable sword qi flattened hundreds of thousands of lofty mountains.

"Without a sword in hand, I'll see how you stop me. Zhao Ziyang took advantage of the weakness to enter, and seeing that there was no one in Wang Feng's hand to raise the imperial sword, he raised his hand and punched out several zhang waves, bombarding Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's eyes were cold, and Batian punched back.

The two fists slammed into the head, blasting the void through cracks, and then the aftermath of the battle swept in all directions in a translational manner.

"Hmph. Zhao Ziyang snorted coldly, and pointed like a knife, slashing at Wang Feng obliquely.

After fifty moves, the sky was full of blood, and Wang Feng and Zhao Ziyang exchanged moves.

Zhao Ziyang was punched through the sternum by Wang Feng, and Wang Feng's right arm was almost cut off by Zhao Ziyang Qigen.

"I will kill you today. Zhao Ziyang repaired the injuries with the pure True Yuan power, and then quickly attacked, trying to consume Wang Feng without giving the other party any chance to recover.

Wang Feng was caught off guard, suffered a blow to the chest, and immediately flew upside down fifty zhang, and the whole person crashed into the vicissitudes of the city wall of Emperor Wu City, as if growing inside.

"Tianluo knife, kill. Zhao Ziyang raised his hand, and a knife flew across the air, nailing towards Wang Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Wang Feng took a breath of anger, stretched out his arms with the power of Wan Jun, shook the city wall into several large cracks, and then successfully got out of trouble, and then hammered the Tianluo knife with one fist.

Sonorous.

The sound of striking iron was earth-shattering, and countless metal light chips swayed in the void, as if it was raining an endless drizzle.

"Just tie your hands, you won't be able to get out of Emperor Wu City today. Zhao Ziyang looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his expression was gloomy and bloodthirsty.

Wang Feng wiped a wisp of black blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and without saying a word, he just shook his fist silently, and his attitude was extremely resolute, "Fight again." ”

"Ants also dare to compete with the sun and the moon, you are looking for death. ”

Zhao Ziyang sneered, and the killing intent in his heart was like a stormy wave, sweeping through the internal organs.

(To be continued.) )