Over the barren plains.

"There were just three people who came to participate in the king assessment, one of them left alive, and the remaining two became kings, and you, there is no such opportunity. The blood-robed middle-aged man stared at Tang Feng with a pair of cold eyes, and said slowly: "I am different from the monarchs before you, I rarely make a move, but as long as I make a move, none of the gods who come to participate in the king's assessment will be able to leave from my hands alive, and you will do the same!"

"Haha, anyone can say big things. Tang Feng smiled coldly, "I have never really killed the monarch since I cultivated, and you ...... Will be the first!"

"You're crazy enough. The blood-robed middle-aged man sneered, and then stopped talking nonsense with Tang Feng, only to see a huge blood-colored sickle appear in the hands of the blood-robed middle-aged man, and for a while, an astonishing resentment emanated from the body of this sickle.

"Oh?" This resentment made the Spirit of the Dream Spirit Ring Bodhisattva immediately wake up, and immediately said, "Tang Feng, the weapon in his hand is good, find a way to kill him and take that weapon for me." ”

"If you don't say it, I will. Tang Feng grinned.

"Boy, die. The blood-robed middle-aged man roared angrily, and the huge sickle slashed out directly, and for a while, a shocking wave of qi swept up, and a blood-colored storm appeared around him, and the blood-robed middle-aged man was in this storm, and the huge storm shrouded Tang Feng.

"Humph!"

Tang Feng held the war knife with both hands at the same time, and directly slashed out a fierce knife.

This knife is mighty, and it is an incomparably domineering knife that can split mountains and break mountains!

This knife is called "Kaishan".

Tang Feng has been practicing in the territory of the Peerless Mansion for 2,600 years, during which he has fought with a large number of sword path powerhouses, and has a very clear understanding of the sword skills of those sword path powerhouses, and when he reached the monarch level in the sword path perception, Tang Feng also figured out a few sword techniques that are quite suitable for him based on these experiences.

The first type, the opening of the mountain!

It is a knife that crushes the opponent head-on, mighty and powerful, and can split mountains and grounds.

The second type, phantom!

The knife is like a ghost, leaving many phantoms in the void, so that people can't capture the trajectory of his knife at all, and this knife is also the most amazing knife.

The third type, no light!

With a knife out, the heavens and the earth have no light, and even drive the heavens and the earth, so that the surrounding heavens and the earth are plunged into endless darkness, and Tang Feng's knife is hidden in the endless darkness, and it is impossible to see it with the naked eye, until the other party is completely killed.

These three sword techniques are very powerful!

In the ancient world, originally only those top gods or monarchs would create zào secret techniques, as for those god realm and those low-strength gods, they generally studied and learned the secret techniques of others to create zào, because their realm was too low, and they went to create zào secret techniques by themselves, although they could indeed create zào, but the general power was too weak, and it was better to learn the secret techniques left by other strong people.

However, when a cultivator reaches an extremely high level in the realm, he will create his own secret technique.

Because only those who create zào by themselves are the most suitable for themselves, like the Dream Spirit Monarch, who created so many unique secret techniques during his lifetime, he can only be called the first spiritual cultivation in the territory of the ancient monarch by relying on these powerful secret techniques!

And these secret techniques are the most suitable for the Dream Spirit Monarch himself.

And Tang Feng has also reached the level of the monarch in the perception of the sword path, and the realm has been reached, so he can naturally create those knife techniques that are most suitable for him, such as the three styles of opening the mountain, phantom, and no light, which are the most suitable knife techniques that Tang Feng is using now.

As for stronger sword skills, Tang Feng also has them.

Like the tenth form of the Doom God Sword Technique he mastered, as well as the nameless style taught by the blood-robed powerhouse in Jingyue Lake, if it was used, the power would be stronger than the three sword techniques created by Tang Feng, but Tang Feng could not use it handily.

The sword technique opened the mountain, and the derived knife that split the mountain and broke the mountain directly collided with the blood-colored storm cast by the middle-aged man in the blood robe.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth are still.

The blood-colored storm rushed straight out, and from the blood-colored storm, a bloody light burst out, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Haha~~~" Tang Feng laughed, his backhand was a knife, and the majestic soul power surged, making Tang Feng's knife power directly surge.

"Boom!"

There was a low sound, and the owner of the blood-colored scythe, that is, the middle-aged figure of the blood-robed body, was chopped and sunk, but at this time, his mouth opened violently, and boom! A blood-colored lightning immediately slashed towards Tang Feng's face.

Tang Feng was also surprised, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man in a blood robe could still spew blood-colored lightning from his mouth, and that blood-colored lightning also contained a lot of power.

"Humph!"

Tang Feng snorted, and a huge barrier composed of vast soul power immediately appeared in front of him, and that blood-colored lightning bombarded this soul barrier, although it caused the soul power on this barrier to collapse a lot, but it did not cause this soul barrier to be completely shattered.

Tang Feng's eyes looked at the middle-aged man in the blood robe, and a white light flashed in his eyes, it was the Nine Desires of Illusion.

The blood-robed middle-aged man stared, but he still brandished his sickle and slashed at Tang Feng's head.

"Almost nothing affected by my illusion?"

Tang Feng was taken aback in his heart, and followed the Jin Hong War Knife to rush out, and fought with the blood-colored scythe again, the use of the huge soul power reached its limit, and this time, the middle-aged figure in the blood robe couldn't help but be shocked and flew out.

"Hard-hitting, I actually lost to you?" The middle-aged face of the blood-robed man was also extremely ugly.

He is a monarch, and he has a hard time with a "god lord", and he is actually at a disadvantage?

"This guy is a lot stronger than the last monarch I met. Tang Feng's face was also extremely solemn.

The golden-eyed monarch he met last time he came to participate in this king's assessment, although his strength was also very good, but under the influence of illusions, his strength could only be exerted at most, but even if it was eighty percent of his strength, he was still stronger than Tang Feng.

And now, Tang Feng has made too much progress in reaching his comprehension, so that the power of the sword technique has also skyrocketed, and the combination of soul power and sword technique can definitely completely crush the golden-eyed monarch he met last time in terms of strength, but the opponent he met this time is much stronger than the golden-eyed monarch.

His illusion Nine Desires Heaven and Earth had little impact on this blood-robed middle-aged man.

Hard-hitting, even if Tang Feng went all out, he only barely occupied some advantages.

"Boy, what's your name?" The blood-robed middle-aged man stood in the void in the distance and looked at Tang Feng with a blood-colored scythe in one hand.

"My name is Tang Feng. Tang Feng replied.

"Tang Feng. The middle-aged man in the blood robe muttered secretly for a while, and then spoke, "Two thousand six hundred years ago, when you came to participate in this king assessment, your strength was not as strong as it is today, and at that time, you barely reached the limit of the god master in the sword path perception, and today I see you, you have reached the monarch level in the sword path perception, and your progress speed is really enough!"

The middle-aged man in the blood robe knew Tang Feng's strength two thousand six hundred years ago, and then compared it to now, Tang Feng's progress speed really surprised him.

"In just two thousand six hundred years, there can be such incredible progress, this kid is a demon, he will become a king in the future, it is ironclad, and as long as he is given time, even among those kings in the future, it is estimated that he will be able to quickly gain a foothold, and even become the most rebellious king, such a genius, how can I leave him to the Blood Cloud Country?"

"He, he must die!" The murderous intent in the eyes of the blood-robed middle-aged man was amazing.

"Oh, seeing my strength, you still want to kill me?" Tang Feng frowned slightly, he also saw the killing intent in the eyes of this blood-robed middle-aged man.

Like this middle-aged man in a bloody robe, Tang Feng also wanted to kill him, after all, only by killing him could Tang Feng pass the assessment of the king.

"Tang Feng, what about your split body? Now, it's time for you to let your split body come forward, right?" The middle-aged man in the blood robe said, he had watched Tang Feng's battle with your golden-eyed god lord, and naturally knew that Tang Feng had a fierce beast split body.

"As you wish. Tang Feng waved his hand, and immediately a golden light burst out from his body, and this golden light soon formed a huge hideous beast in the void, with eight arms, three pairs of wings, and golden scales all over his body, which was Tang Feng's eight-legged demon knife.

Tang Feng also knew that this middle-aged man in the blood robe had good strength, and if he wanted to kill him, he really had to join forces with the human deity and the eight-legged demon sword.

"To have such a terrible separation, your methods are indeed extraordinary, but it makes me want to kill you even more, no matter what happens today, you don't want to leave here alive. The blood-robed middle-aged man roared.

"Haha, let's see who dies first. Tang Feng laughed, and the human deity and the eight-legged demon knife directly swept out and killed the blood-robed middle-aged man.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man in the blood robe roared angrily, and also swept out, the huge blood-colored scythe waved, and a huge blood moon appeared between the heavens and the earth, this round of blood moon with a terrifying power that made people palpitate, and shrouded Tang Feng's human deity and the eight-legged demon knife.

"Wow!"

The eight-legged demon knife let out a terrible hiss, and the eight arms waved at the same time, and the sword light slashed out, each sword leaving countless layers of phantoms in the void.

Phantom of the Secret Technique of the Sword Technique!

Weird and fast!

I saw that the two sword lights wielded by the eight-legged demon knife instantly tore apart the curved blood moon, and the remaining six layers of phantoms continued to pounce on the blood-robed middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man in the blood robe let out a low roar, and directly greeted him with a blood-colored scythe in his hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several clashes sounded one after another, and in just a moment, the blood-robed middle-aged man burst back in horror.

"How is it possible, obviously the strength is far inferior to me, but this fighting ability is too strong!" As soon as this blood-robed middle-aged man fought with the eight-legged demon knife, he immediately sensed the horror of the eight-legged demon knife, and those eight arms waved at the same time, it was simply a nightmare.

Unless the strength is too far behind, there will be no good fruit to eat in the face of this eight-legged demon knife alone.

"Haha, take my trick. ”

Tang Feng laughed, only to see that a huge mountain range formed by the power of endless souls appeared above the head of the blood-robed middle-aged man, and directly smashed down towards the blood-robed middle-aged man.