"This sword, called Jiukan Xuanli Sword, is a pseudo-holy weapon plundered from the powerful sect of the human race, and after being tempered by our clan with the power of blood, it has even reached the holy weapon level!"

Silver-blooded's gaze stared coldly at Ling Feng, and an incomparably cold voice came out of his mouth.

Ling Feng raised his eyes to see the silver sword in the silver blood's hand, the corners of his mouth hung a touch of arc, and he smiled faintly: "Oh, you really don't practice the upper sword and the lower sword, the golden sword does not practice the silver sword, the unity of the human sword is you, the sword man is one!"

I have to say that this silver blood is indeed profound, but it's a pity that I met Ling Feng like this, perverted!

"Hugh wants to take advantage of his tongue!"

Anger surged in the silver blood eyes, his face turned cold, and the rolling demon yuan suddenly erupted, stabbing straight with a sword, and slashed towards Ling Feng.

I have to say that this silver wolf young master, although he is a demon clan, his swordsmanship is really a bit powerful.

Especially the sword in his hand, in the gossip, is separated from fire, and kan belongs to water. Jiuli and Jiukan are the extremes of water and fire, two completely different forces collide, and the power that erupts suddenly makes everyone's eyes shine.

"This silver blood has a bit of talent!"

A dragon envoy on the high platform exclaimed.

"Hmph, how can the disciple that the old man fancy be an ordinary man?"

The Red Dragon Envoy sneered, the Red Dragon Envoy had visited the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor more than ten years ago, and when he discovered the talent of the silver blood, he immediately saw the joy of hunting and accepted him as a registered disciple.

After all, the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor was one of the eight demon emperors in the entire Southern Frontier Demon Domain, and their Red Dragon Hall and the behemoth of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor were tied together, and their prestige was not far behind the Black Dragon Palace, the strongest of the eight Canglong Palaces.

"Read on. ”

A beautiful woman in a purple cloak smiled faintly, she was the purple dragon envoy of the Purple Dragon Palace, named Bai Su, and the only woman among the eight dragon envoys.

The silver sword danced, the real fire roared, and between the alternation of cold and fire, the blade of silver blood was already approaching.

"This guy has two hits. ”

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hung up with a touch of arc, and he stepped on the sword under his feet, letting go of the silver-blooded sword.

The next moment, Ling Feng's hand was wiped out of the sheath in all directions, and he did not urge the yuan force, but directly burst out with terrifying brute force, slashing down with a sword, only to hear a loud sound of "bell", and the silver blood only felt a huge force poured into the tiger's mouth, and the whole arm trembled slightly.

"That kid named Long Fei, what a brute force!"

A dragon wearing a yellow cloak made his eyelids jump, this person is the yellow dragon envoy, the body is an earth-based raging giant bear, in the use of power, ranking first among the eight dragon envoys.

"No matter how great the brute strength is, if you want to deal with the silver blood, there are still 108,000 miles away!" The red dragon envoy snorted coldly, but his expression was extremely solemn, and in his eyes, he could naturally see that Ling Feng's brute force could even suppress the ordinary beginner demon king, and this battle was still hanging.

Just as these dragon envoys were talking, Ling Feng suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly, and then, like a storm, the sword blade continued to slash down like a storm.

This trick, he still came back from Jiang Xiaofan's advice, it was the iron-striking technique taught to Jiang Xiaofan by the sword idiot, called the "Cloak Hammer Method", but this hammer method is also infinitely powerful with the use of heavy swords.

As Ling Feng slashed down with a sword, he directly beat the silver blood to the point that he had no power to fight back, and he could only keep blocking with his long sword, and in an instant, Ling Feng had already cut out more than a thousand swords.

"Poof!"

Finally, the silver blood could no longer withstand the terrifying brute force superposition, and with a shock of his right arm, the silver sword flew out of his hand, and he also spewed a mouthful of reverse blood and flew out upside down.

"Buzz!"

The sword light flashed, and Ling Feng's long sword was directly aimed at the throat of the silver blood.

The sharp sword qi had already cut through the skin of the silver blood's throat, and a trace of blood overflowed out.

"If you want to kill me, you must be ready to be killed!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, in this ring, regardless of life or death, the winner has the right to deprive the loser of his life, this is the tradition of the Canglong Temple.

Then, I should also "respect" this tradition, so that the pain of the loss of the silver wolf demon emperor will come more violently!

"No, don't kill me!"

The silver-blooded dead dog fell to the ground like a dead dog, covered his chest, and said in a panic: "Long Fei, you can't kill me!"

"Losers, there is no right to bargain. ”

Ling Feng's right arm shook, and above all directions, a terrifying flame-devouring fire suddenly erupted, and with a swing of the sword, he was about to cut off the head of the silver blood.

At this moment, a scorching wind swept Ling Feng directly out, and that domineering force blasted out, almost sweeping Ling Feng directly out of the ring.

"Who!"

Ling Feng's sword eyebrows were raised, and when he looked back, he saw a sage's sturdy man with long red hair standing in front of the silver blood, his eyes were cold, and he was staring at him.

"What a Canglong Temple, this is how the entry selection assessment is carried out?"

Ling Feng sneered, using the rules of the Canglong Temple to suppress this old guy, even if he was a Canglong envoy, he didn't dare to do anything to himself.

"You've already won, why bother with another killer!"

The red dragon envoy glared angrily, and said coldly: "This seat came forward to protect the silver blood, do you give this face!"

"Hehe......" Ling Feng sneered, where is this to give him face, it is obviously to coerce.

"Since it is the meaning of the Lord Canglong, this face, I, Long Fei, naturally want to give it. ”

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and secretly swore in his heart: You old miscellaneous hair, it is best not to fall into the hands of the master, otherwise, I will definitely pluck out your red hair and let you be a bald dragon envoy!

He didn't think that he could really kill Silver Blood, after all, Silver Blood was the son of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor and had a special identity.

However, his goal was achieved, and crushing the silver blood in this way was enough to make these eight dragon envoys all look at him with admiration.

The Canglong envoy has already remembered himself, so, Canglong Demon Emperor, will it be far away?

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

The red dragon envoy turned around and jumped on the high platform, this time in order to keep the silver blood, he was completely overwhelmed by his power, but just a new kid, he pressed it, he was a dragon envoy, and he was afraid that a stinky boy who had not dried up would not succeed.

At this time, the Mo Bing Demon King laughed dryly, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Okay, now the eight champions of the ring have been decided, the number one champion, Long Fei! The second champion, Mu Qianxue ......."

After a while, the Ink Ice Demon King informed the names of the eight champions, and immediately, these eight champions saw that they would also have a melee to decide the final ranking.

Silver Blood jumped out of the ring in despair, his head bowed, his face was extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, he thought he could get three consecutive championships, but he didn't even get the top eight in the last level, according to the rules of the Canglong Temple, he was not qualified to become the personal disciple of the Canglong Envoy at all.

"I will repay today's disgrace a hundredfold!"

Silver Blood gritted his teeth, the seeds of hatred were firmly rooted in his heart, as long as there was a chance, he would definitely do whatever it took to eradicate this Long Fei.

(End of chapter)