[Chapter 872: A sword is out, and the heavens and the earth are gone!] (4 more recommendation votes!)

[Chapter 872: A Sword Is Out, Heaven and Earth Have No Light!] (4 more!)

"Wait!"

Just when Feng Ziyue decided to step forward, a cold voice came from beside him - Wuwai Jiangshan was covered in blood, and finally passed the ninety-nine steps in front of them and walked in front of the three of them!

"This sword, let Young Master Ben try it first!"

Being so backward has already aroused the anger of Wuwai Jiangshan.

As the chief disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect, he rarely tasted failure among the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird in the Star River World.

This time, through the main temple of the four directions, he came to this secret realm, and he was also entrusted by the master, but he didn't expect to fall in front of Feng Ziyue, duckweed Cangsheng and Chu madman, how could he hold back that breath?

If it was a real fight and a face-to-face defeat, maybe he wouldn't be so arrogant, but he was only lagging behind in the 100-step narrow road, which made him unwilling to be convinced at all!

These barbarian natives are nothing more than good luck or opportunistic tricks, and the strongest of them is only a little more than 10 million yuan power, how can they be compared to his 14 million yuan power, the sixth level of cultivation in the Gathering Heaven Primal Realm?

Faced with the peerless sword move of the last step, wouldn't they have no way to deal with it?

Since the three of them waited until this time, the last step should be solved by him.

These Five Treasure Divine Palace, after all, is still his martial arts!

"Oh?"

Feng Ziyue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wuwai Jiangshan, but he didn't say anything, just waved his hand and let him take care of himself.

"Feng Ziyue!"

Nangong Min was a little dissatisfied, if at the beginning, Feng Ziyue let the Wuwai Jiangshan score three points, Nangong Min was afraid of the Xuanyuan Sect behind the Wuwai Jiangshan and the reputation of this person, maybe she could still accept it, but after this hundred steps of narrow road, where did she still care about this person?

"Why do you have to keep asking people?"

Feng Ziyue was originally the first person to reach the ninety-nine steps, why did he want to be the last to step into the last hundred steps?

"He can't break it, don't worry. ”

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently at Nangong Min, and his tone was calm.

Wuwai Jiangshan was so angry that he was smoking, and when he heard this, he screamed even more.

"Hmph! Whether Young Master Ben can break it or not, it's not something that you, a native, can see? What kind of eyesight do you have? Do you know what kind of martial arts Young Master Ben is cultivating?"

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, arrogant!"

"You said that Young Master Ben can't break this sword, I'll break it for you!"

He shouted loudly, like thunder, and waved his palms, and slammed straight into that last step!

The head of the second generation of disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, the young man Junyan among the Seven Nights of Vermilion Bird, is by no means simple, Nangong Min frowned, but saw that Wuwai Jiangshan suddenly embodied a compelling momentum, sharp as a knife, round and wishful, cut into the last step, and couldn't help but secretly write a word in his heart.

This martial arts, after all, is far beyond her reach.

Xuanyuan Sect's martial arts, pay attention to the continuous berth, can not be cut off, although the power is not the strongest, but the staying power is long, in the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, it is regarded as the first-class famous and upright.

Wuwai Jiangshan is arrogant and arrogant, practicing his own martial arts, but he can also turn this round and wishful sword technique, and practice it sharply, and he has the image of a grandmaster.

Although this person is stupid, his martial arts are really not weak.

"Good!"

Even duckweed, while dealing with the wound, couldn't help but call out a good word.

Galaxy martial arts is also rare to see, although Hu Feiyang is known as the 10,000-year-old inheritance of the Fire Sun Divine Mansion, but after all, it has been isolated from the mainstream of the galaxy for a long time.

Except for the unknown battle with the Mangtang Water God, Nangong Min has never made a move in front of people, and the duckweed has never seen it.

Now that he sees the knife of Wuwai Jiangshan, he can't help but admire.

In the galaxy world, martial arts Dachang, this sword technique, has reached the realm of intent on the sword, no matter how you look at it, it has also reached the peak of the knowledge of the sword man.

But in the hands of Wuwai Jiangshan, it is still easy to use.

With this person's character, it is impossible to sink into the knife, become one with the knife, and comprehend the essence of the knife, which can only show that the knife technique itself is too strong.

In fact, duckweed also knows that among the wealthy families and 10,000-year-old sects in the galaxy world, there are often legendary secret martial arts.

This kind of secret martial arts, as long as you can get started, have a long lifespan, and cultivate all the way, you don't have to consider the state of mind cultivation, and sooner or later you can enter the realm of gathering heavens.

The sword technique of Wuwai Jiangshan is obviously a secret martial arts!

"The knife is good, and the person who uses the knife ......"

The duckweed shook his head again and again, and there was a sound in his mouth!

This kind of martial arts, if it is practiced by people in the outer world, can also reach the realm of gathering heavens, but the qualifications are not as good as and the heart is insufficient, even if it is practiced to this extent, it cannot be called a strong person after all!

Wuwai Jiangshan slashed out, but he still listened to all directions, and when he heard the disdainful smack of duckweed, the anger in his heart was even more burning!

He shouted, the sword light was like snow, and it was colliding with the sword light of the practice!

Rumble!

Secret martial arts, full moon scimitar!

This knife is also ranked in the list of miraculous arts, and it is one of the three great masters of Xuanyuan Sect, and it can be ranked twenty-seventh on the list of miraculous arts.

It's a pity that he encountered that sword!

A sword is out, and there is no light in the sky!

Full moon scimitar, what a way!

As soon as the sword light came into contact with the sword light, he heard a bang, and all of them were shattered, and Wu Wai Jiangshan only felt the power of the counterattack, rushing towards him, almost cutting him into meat sauce!

He was frightened and flew away, but where could he dodge?

Puff puff puff!

In just an instant, he didn't know how many wounds had been added to his body.

There are a lot of sword wounds, but more of them are knife wounds that were forced back!

Knife light, collapse!

Wuwai Jiangshan's mind was blank, and he only felt that his body was light and fluttering, like a ball kicked by someone, floating in the air, bang, falling to the ground, bleeding like a note, and his eyes were blank!

How...... How can it be......

The power of this sword light was much more powerful than what he had just seen!

Could it be that this hundred narrow steps are deliberately aimed at him?

Why did Chu Madman and Duckweed Cangsheng only suffer minor injuries, but he had to be beaten like this!

Their own martial arts are obviously higher than theirs!

The faces of the duckweed and the ancient raiders all showed sympathetic smiles, duckweed shook their heads again and again, sighing non-stop, the ancient raiders seemed to be smiling, and exchanged a look with Mr. Ghost Yin, and there was sarcasm and ridicule in their expressions.

"Well, I said he couldn't break it, right?"

Feng Ziyue spread his hands at Nangong Min, saying that he had expected it.

Hearing his words so lightly, Wuwai Jiangshan was even more angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, his neck was crooked, and he almost fainted.