Feng Langxing looked at this towering giant sword, although he was not very sure in his heart that he was the inheritor who was recognized by the Eight Desolation Sword Masters as the Spirit of the Secret Key, but the opportunity to get a god-level inheritance must be seized.

The Spirit of the Key said to the wind and waves, "Go, let him confess the Lord!"

Feng Langxing nodded, slowly walked towards the dark giant sword, as his footsteps gradually approached the giant sword, the desolate seed in the dantian was also about to move, as if he was summoned by it, wanting to get out of Feng Langxing's body, but Feng Langxing's mental power still suppressed the desolate seed in an instant, and transferred part of the desolate qi out to wrap his body, looking at the giant sword in front of him, his eyes were full of expectation, and he continued to move forward.

The black desolate qi around the giant sword became thicker and thicker, and soon Feng Langxing felt that he couldn't see the things around him clearly, so he could only close his eyes and shroud his spiritual power around him, and countless black qi completely surrounded Feng Langxing, Feng Langxing only then found that he was already inside the giant sword he had just seen, obviously the giant sword that went straight into the sky was not its original appearance, but the sword shape formed by the condensation of countless black gas, and the real sword body was only nearly thirty zhang long, and the other parts were condensed by the desolate qi. It was hard to imagine how much desolate qi it was to condense such a huge sword body.

Relying on the guidance of spiritual power, Feng Langxing soon came to the front of the deity sword, and the wild seed ran out of the dantian almost uncontrollably under the strong call, and the spiritual power attached to the snow-white sword-shaped wild seed also sensed that the powerful call came from the inside of the sword.

The barren seed entered the inner world of the sword with the spiritual power of the wind and waves.

"Boom~"

A loud bang exploded in Feng Langxing's mind, and his consciousness instantly appeared in a white world from the world that was still black just now, "You are the inheritor who has passed the assessment?"

Before Feng Langxing could reflect where he was, he heard a majestic voice sound, and there was a contempt in his tone.

Feng Langxing knew that he was still quite weak now, but he was not willing to be weak forever, and his firm eyes revealed a will that was neither humble nor arrogant, "Yes"

A loud voice exploded in this world.

"Hmph, there's still a bit of backbone! Then let me see how much you can dare to make me confess the Lord?"

After the majestic voice, a black figure appeared in front of Feng Langxing, with long dark and deep hair, a pair of bottomless eyes, and a long sword wrapped in black gas in his right hand, indifferently watching Feng Lang Xing in animal skin.

"Defeat me, and I will admit that you are my master, and if you can't defeat me, you will have to die here, and no wonder no one. ”

The black-haired man said indifferently.

"Then we can only fight!"

Feng Langxing looked at the person in front of him, and a sky-high battle intent rose to his heart, and a sword roar from the fire sword seemed to be demonstrating to the opponent.

The black-haired man snorted lightly, and then rushed directly towards Feng Lang Xing with a bang, and the speed was on par with Feng Lang Xing's full strength, and he arrived in front of Feng Lang Xing almost instantly, "Bang Bang Bang~"

The sound of the intersection of swords and blades echoed between this heaven and earth, red light and black shadow intertwined, whether it was a black-haired man or a wind and waves, their eyes were full of killing intent, and the move was extremely fierce, wanting to put the other party and death, the battle immediately entered the white heat as soon as it began, and the two of them killed each other for a while.

The sword of the wind and waves is fierce and fierce, fast and flexible, and the sword qi in the sky bursts in all directions, while the sword of the black-haired man is weird and fierce, and the domineering spirit of splitting the sky and the earth will beat the sword of the wind and waves again and again, but the wind and waves will dissolve the huge power of the black sword again and again with the superhuman body, but the black gas is crazy again and again to the wind and waves, but it is also torn and dissipated by the sword qi flying in the sky again and again, and they are helpless against each other.

Feng Langxing's spiritual power shrouded the entire range of the two battles, and every attack of the black-haired man was clearly seen by Feng Langxing, so as to deal with every ferocious attack, and he kept attacking the black-haired man.

Seizing the opportunity, a powerful hurricane instantly appeared under the feet of the wind and waves, and the speed suddenly exploded, and the snow-white sword formed by the fire sword being infused by the true yuan instantly burst into the heart of the black-haired man, and the killing intent that never turned back quietly appeared on the fire sword, intending to hit the black-haired man in one fell swoop~"

The fire sword pierced the air and made a crisp sword sound, and it instantly reached the chest of the black-haired man, but "boom~"

The sea of knowledge that was traveling in the wind and waves suddenly seemed to be smashed by a giant hammer, and he instantly lost control of his body, and flew towards the black-haired man lightly, "Sneer~"

The dark sword instantly left dozens of hideous wounds on Feng Langxing's body, and was slashed away by the black sword with a blow, and the body that rushed forward flew back upside down, "Puff~"

Before the body hit the ground, the blood in his mouth was a wild spray, and he fell aside, his whole body was completely soaked in blood, and his breath was sluggish.

My head was still aching, and I was incredible, why Zhihai was suddenly attacked, and he was beaten all over his body when he was about to succeed.

Struggling to stand up, he stared at the proudly independent black-haired man not far away and asked, "How did you do that, and why was I attacked without noticing?"

The black-haired man said unremittingly: "Hmph, is it true that you are the only one in this world who has the power of mind? I think you should kneel down and beg for mercy, I can let you leave, how do you choose?"

Feng Langxing smiled: "Haha, let me beg for mercy? I think you're still looking for the wrong person!"

As he spoke, he endured the severe pain all over his body and rushed up again, fully absorbing his spiritual power into the sea of consciousness to stabilize his mind, since he couldn't use his mental power, then use his eyes!

The hurricane vortex spun wildly again, and the figure scurried around the black-haired man, launching an attack in an instant, and the fiery red sword pierced the vest "Huh~"

The black shadow flashed, and the sword of Feng Lang Xing instantly pierced the air, and the black-haired man appeared on Feng Langxing's side again, "Bell~" "Bang~Bang~Bang~"

There was another battle of gold and iron, and the blood-covered Feng Langxing fought with the black-haired man again, regardless of the body that would be covered in blood every time he fought, and at this time he had only one purpose - to defeat him.

A large amount of blood was scattered in the white world, and slowly disappeared, but the wind and waves that were intoxicated by the battle of life and death did not notice it at all, and the sword in his hand kept stabbing at the black-haired man.

"Bang~"

Feng Langxing was once again picked up by the black-haired man's sword, and fell dozens of meters away, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, "Give you one last chance, give in, otherwise, die!!"

The voice of the black-haired man sounded again, a tough attitude of the strong looking at the weak.

"I told you, let me give in to you for the wrong person, and this is the last time I'll tell you"

Despite being covered in blood, Feng Langxing's words were still not weak.

I got up and rushed up again with the fire sword,......

I don't know how many times I was beaten down, but every time I was in the wind and waves, I rushed up with my body strongly, ignoring the black-haired man's vain attempts to make me submit, and only one sentence was left in his vague will - knock him down!