Chapter 1884: 败玄夏
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1349 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:14:14
"After a break, perform the second match between the Jiantian Jianzong and Xuanjian Dongtian!"
At the end of the first game, the elders of the Seven Swordsmen looked deeply at Ye Chenfeng and announced loudly.
"I shocked the sword to admit defeat!"
Zhen Tianxing died, so that Zhen Haitao was hit hard. In order to avenge the Ye Chenfeng, Zhen Haitao directly confessed to the loss and let Xuanjian Dongtian compete in the best state with Ye Chenfeng.
"Since the Zhentian Jianzong admits to lose, after that one hour, the ultimate contest between the broken mountain swords and the Xuanjian Dongtian, the winner becomes the fourth sword palace of the sword field!" The seven-sword sword palace elders announced loudly.
"Without an hour, I just didn't have much to consume, start now!"
Ye Chenfeng stepped on the death of the sky, almost no effort, he jumped directly to the fighting platform, who said who said.
"Mom, don't kill Ye Chenfeng, I swear not to be human!"
The humiliation of Ye Chenfeng has been repeated again and again. The lungs of Zhen Haitao are blasting. If it is not the strength of Ye Chenfeng, Zhen Haitao can’t control it. Fighting the bucket to find Ye Chenfeng desperately.
"That's good, then I announced that the last game started!" The elders of the Seven Swordsmen looked at Ye Chenfeng deeply and announced loudly.
"Hey, my sister, continue to let me take the lead, I have to teach him his skills!" Xuan Xia warfare looked at Ye Chenfeng, eager to try.
"Okay, Xia Er, this leaf morning wind is not easy. You must be careful when facing him. Remember to be unreasonable!" Xuanjian Dongtian leader Xuan B seriously martyrdom.
"Do not worry, I have amulets from my ancestors, nothing will happen!"
Xuan Xia confidently said, the toes gently touched the snow, a beautiful turn, and appeared on the battle platform.
"Ye Chenfeng, you are better than I expected, but if you want to beat me, you still need to come up with some real skills!" Xuan Xia shook hands with Ye Chenfeng, holding a small fist, said with imposing manner.
"If you can take my three-finger attack, it will be fine for you to see me!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the talents very high, and he broke through to the mysterious summer of the one-star ancestral realm, and smiled and said.
"Crazy!"
Xuan Xia is also a arrogant woman in the sky. She heard the contempt in Ye Chenfeng’s words. She was very annoyed and thought that she would call out 18 swords of the sharpest semi-ancestor, suspended on the top of the head and locked the leaves. Morning wind.
"The bottom is good, but the half-ancestor can't hurt me!"
Ye Chenfeng's simple physical strength has reached the top of the heavenly instrument, plus his body refining two major ancestors, of which the dragon armor is the master of the middle class, Xuan Xia is also strong and can not be broken His defense.
"Is it?" Xuan Xia grinds his silver teeth and said: "I hope you will be a while, but this is hard."
Speaking, Xuan Xia waited for the start of the game, immediately controlled the swords of the 18 ancestors, and with a piercing sound of the air, launched a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng.
The 18th half-ancestor’s sword hit, and Ye Chenfeng gently pointed out a finger.
One point out, Wanzhang Jianmang shot in the tip of his right index finger, tearing the heavy air, and placed it on the sword of eighteen ancestors.
"Hey!"
The sound of a piercing sword rang.
The eighteen ancestral swords were retired by Ye Chenfeng.
"Sure enough!"
Xuanxia's face changed slightly, controlling the rapid integration of the eighteen semi-ancestor swords, turning into a more than ten-foot long, entwined with a powerful light sword, the power of the amazing Yan Xiangfeng.
A sword fell, and the entire space immediately rioted, causing illusions, and the space was split by the giant sword.
In the face of Xuan Xia's combination of eighteen ancestors' swords, Ye Chenfeng still held out a finger and greeted him. He was extremely horrible enough to kill the general ancestral genius. On the giant sword.
"Hey!"
Through the leaf of the morning wind, the sword shot, more than 500 billion jins and some of the ancestral power, the giant sword that merged together immediately cracked open the road and cracked, and finally could not bear the finger attack of Ye Chenfeng, directly Burst.
"Stegosaurus!"
The attack was broken continuously, and Xuan Xia did not give up, continued to display the big killings, and controlled the rapid revolving of the 18-segmented semi-ancestor swords, forming a powerful sword tornado, sweeping Ye Chenfeng In it, madly strangled.
"I said, the sword of the half ancestor can't hurt me!"
On the crowd of major forces, thinking that when Ye Chenfeng did not die, he also dropped a layer of skin, and Ye Chenfeng pointed out another finger, directly tore the sword tornado, and broke the attack of Xuanxia. The look came out calmly.
"How can this leaf morning wind be so strong!"
Breaking the day did not think that Ye Chenfeng was so deep hidden, not only did not reveal the color of surprise, but the brow was screwed together, could not help but think of the cause of the death of the sword.
"Bronze sword, can you see the true strength of Ye Chenfeng?"
The anti-inflammatory dragon did not expect that Ye Chenfeng’s strength was so strong that he could not help but ask the bronze sword that blinked.
"The realm of this morning wind should be the peak of the one-star ancestor, but his fighting power is terrible. I am afraid that he has reached the peak of the two-star ancestor. And until now, he has not used any weapons and exerts any moves. It is possible that he really The fighting power is comparable to the Samsung Dao!" The bronze sword said slowly.
"One star ancestral realm, Samsung Dazu martial force, when I appeared in this sword field, this horrible enchanting!" The sinister dragon sucked a cold airway.
"Hey, it’s useless to let his talent be amazing. If he doesn't surrender to my sword temple, then this can only kill him!"
The bronze sword of the four-star ancestral realm made a cold cry. In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng was useless in his own life. With his strength, it was a matter of minutes and seconds.
"Okay, pick me up!"
After the three fingers, Ye Chenfeng immediately changed his strokes, his hands twisted quickly, and quickly condensed between the palms into a powerful force, as if gestating the big handprint of the sun, the moon and the stars.
"Sun and Moon Star Print!"
Ye Chenfeng’s double palms will be combined, and the sun and moon stars of the Tiandi ancestral road map will be smashed out, and the attack will turn to Xuan Xia, whose face has changed greatly.
Feeling the power of destruction in the sun and moon stars, Xuan Xia spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood at all costs, and melted into the swords of eighteen ancestors, inspiring their strongest attack power. The best way to show her mastery is to welcome.
"Boom!"
The 18th half-ancestor's sword that hangs down the mighty spirit slammed into the sun and moon stars on the assault. It immediately sounded a broken sound, and it could not stop the attack of the sun, the moon and the stars.
"Not good!"
Looking at the sun, the moon and the stars, the smashing of the attack of the swords of the eighteen ancestors, the face of Xuan Xia was slightly changed, and the footsteps were full of dodging.
But when he was dodging, the sun and moon stars with cracks exploded, and the terrible power directly burst the tough space and cracked the road. The bombardment on the body of Xuanxia, which could not be dodged, instantly wiped her out.
When Xuan Xia was about to be torn by the sun and moon starburst explosion, a piece of chalcedony hanging from her neck broke, forming a strong defense force, covering Xuan Xia and helping her resist. A deadly attack.
Although Xuan Xia took a lifeguard to return to her life, but she was shocked by a few kilometers, her head was on the ground, and she fell to the distant snow and lost the game.