Chapter 1102: Sword God Lingfeng

Fenglei Rukawa looked anxiously looking for a way, and suddenly saw three people coming from a distance. They were a man and two women. The man looked very ordinary, but the two women were very watery.
He said fiercely: "You three guys, do you know how to get to Qianmo City?"
The man fiddled with the erhu in his hand, smiled and said nothing, fell in love with a woman made of water, but smiled there and said: "You have gone the opposite way. You should go west to Qianmo City. ."
Fenglei Rukawa said furiously: "Are you a stinky lady making fun of me? I'll chop off this man now, and make you two women pay the price."
The man laughed and said, "I really don't know where you guys from Rizhao have this courage. They talk about fighting and killing all the time. It's just a place of bullets and will be destroyed sooner or later."
When Liu Chuan Feng Lei heard that Liu Chuan Feng was furious, he snorted angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to this uncle like this."
The woman made of water smiled and said, "My name is Shui Rouxian, this one is my elder sister Li Jia, and the one in the middle is my husband, the sword Mo Lingfeng.
You are really ignorant and fearless. You dare to be rampant in front of my father-in-law. If you really don't know how to write dead words, then we will do you well. "
It has been three years since Mo Lingfeng came here, and within three years he had broken through to the realm of the gods, and he was so superb that he was no worse than those old guys.
In particular, his stunt with ten moves and one kill, the god-level martial skill that has evolved into it, although it consumes more and more skill, its power is definitely getting stronger.
He looked at Fenglei Liuchuan casually and said, "You want to go to Thousand Mo City, and I feel murderous in you again. Could it be that you want to go against my junior brother!"
Fenglei Rukawa listened to the meal, and said with some doubts: "Who is your junior?"
Li Jia is now also a powerhouse in the holy realm, and said with a smile on his face: "Our junior is Mingjiao leader Zhao Yiming. I was worried that he didn't have any gifts for him. You did send it to the door this time."
When Rukawa Fenglei heard that he was furious, he shouted angrily: "You guys are too rampant. I am Rizhao's Onimusha. I will kill you first and then kill that bastard."
Mo Lingfeng smiled slightly, and then said to the two women: "You two step aside first. I have heard of Onimusha's name before, so I just saw him today to see what he has."
Fenglei Rukawa took a deep breath at this time, and his mentality gradually calmed down, and then his figure shook, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.
Now that the two women had retreated far away, only Mo Lingfeng lowered his eyes, fiddled with the erhu in his hand, and suddenly pulled a sound wave to the left.
Fenglei Rukawa showed his figure in the air, and just raised his hand to hit a few cross darts. The sound waves collided with the cross darts and directly exploded the cross darts.
Fenglei Rukawa was also taken aback secretly, and then with a thought, he immediately volleyed into the air and felt a sonic blade hit in front of him.
After he landed on the ground, he looked at the opponent with piercing eyes, and was shocked in his heart. The opponent claimed to be a sword god, but he was so powerful before he even had a sword.
Mo Lingfeng pulled the erhu again, dozens of sonic blades, and shot towards Rukawa Fenglei. The latter waved the samurai sword in his hand, and the sound of the wind and thunder really hit the sonic blades.
With a smile on Mo Lingfeng's face, he said, "You can block my 3 blows. Your skills are indeed good. You are qualified to let me out of the sword."
Fenglei Rukawa felt that he had been shamed and humiliated, and rushed again with a violent drink. The samurai sword in his hand was like a gust of wind.
This guy is also taking the route of the Eucharist, and he is practicing the body of wind and thunder, because of the help of the power of wind and thunder, so the speed is very fast, just like a ghost.
The route Mo Lingfeng took was actually very strange. It belonged to the double cultivation of Imperial Field and Eucharist. He trained Imperial Field into his body, which was different from the real body.
Because his imperial battlefield is not exposed, it makes it difficult for the opponent to defend, and his body has the imperial battlefield attributes, which is the most troublesome place.
The long sword in his hand swung lightly, and there was a burst of heat everywhere he went, and there seemed to be a lot of sand suddenly appearing in the air, which kept flying there, and soon fascinated the opponent's eyes.
Fenglei Rukawa felt particularly depressed. After more than a dozen chapters of the rapid attack, he became profusely sweating. It seemed that most of the water in his body had been lost, not only his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, but his eyes also became a little confused.
After the two played more than a dozen moves, Rukawa Fenglei's footsteps became a little staggered, and the skin on his body began to crack, which was a symptom of severe dehydration.
This guy himself knew at this time that it was a way of recruiting others, but it was too late. It was worth the last fight to see if he could find a way out.
He quickly stepped back a few steps, and in a big upper-stage posture, he held the samurai sword high above his head. For a while, there was a violent wind, and traces of lightning appeared on the sword.
Rukawa Fenglei sternly shouted: "Today, let you see my ultimate meaning, Fenglei slashed."
Mo Lingfeng's eyes became very indifferent, the rapier in his hand swayed slightly, and there was quicksand overflowing from the tip of the rapier, which seemed to be slow, and soon filled the entire area.
Rukawa Fenglei let out a loud roar, and the samurai sword in his hand carried a huge thunder and lightning, which was very fierce and smashed.
With a disdainful smile on Mo Lingfeng's face, he swept across the desert with his sword, and countless sands stood up directly and turned into a huge sand wall.
The thunder and lightning sword slashed fiercely on the sand wall, and quickly pushed it inward, but the sand wall kept thickening there, eventually killing all the lightning there.
Mo Lingfeng swept the sword again, the sand quickly wrapped the opponent, and then coldly shouted: "Kuangsha funeral."
Seeing the rapid distortion of the sand, Rukawa Fenglei only had time to let out a scream, and was ground into mud by the sand like a stone.
Mo Lingfeng once again inserted the sword back into the erhu with a lonely expression, as if he had done a trivial thing. The other two women quickly came to him, and the three of them walked into the distance.
And this was in the most famous shrine in Rizhao, but everyone was terrified. Rukawa Fenglei's command card burst, indicating that he had gameover.