Chapter 8834: Lord of the Sword

There was divine blood dripping, and that Feng Qingyang was injured.
The disciples of the Samsara Sect all exclaimed.
Hahahahaha.
I've seen that guy for a long time, and it's not pleasing to the eye.
What to wear?
What else is there to stand in an invincible position?
I see you blow it.
It wasn't that he was injured by Long Xun.
As expected of the Heavenly Gang Sword Art, it really is strong enough.
Long Xun has won two games in a row, and if he wins this one, he will win three games in a row.
At that time, the one who has suffered a crushing defeat will be the Qiankun Indestructible Sect.
I want to see, how will they end?
The disciples of the Samsara Sect were discussing excitedly.
The Immortal Sect was extremely shocked.
The veiled woman shook her head frantically.
impossible!
No matter how strong that guy is, it is impossible to hurt Feng Qingyang.
Yes, that's right.
The God King Treading Heaven also said: This divine blood is definitely not from Feng Qingyang.
Maybe it was that Long Xun.
Once Feng Qingyang counterattacks, Long Xun has no resistance.
It's impossible, you bullshit.
The two sides quarreled.
The brows of the Great Thousand God King were tightly wrinkled.
He stared at the divine blood in the void, his face extremely solemn.
Because, he sensed that there was a powerful wind power in the blood of God.
It is indeed windy.
Feng Qingyang was injured, but how is this possible?
Feng Qingyang's law of the wind is very terrifying.
The wind is invisible, the wind has no shadow, and it is absolutely impossible for the other party to be injured.
Damn, what the happened?
call!
In the void, a gust of wind blew everything away.
Two figures also emerged.
The crowd no longer quarreled, but looked up.
They saw that Lin Xuan was still holding his sword, standing there.
Like the master of the sword.
On the other hand, Feng Qingyang, on the other hand, has lost his calmness.
Feng Qingyang's body also emerged.
However, there was a crack in him.
There are traces of divine blood around the crack.
The blood of the gods is no longer dripping.
However, the crack did not disappear.
Feng Qingyang lowered his head and looked at the crack on his body, shocking.
His face was no longer as calm and calm as before.
There was anger and shock in his eyes.
How could he be injured?
He still can't accept it.
He felt that he was dreaming, or that he had fallen into an illusion.
However, the pain from the wound made him clear.
All this is not an illusion, it is real.
The opponent's sword really hurt him.
Hahahahaha.
injured.
Feng Qingyang was injured.
Let me just say, it was definitely not Long Xun who was injured.
Do you dare to be arrogant?
The disciples of the Samsara Sect all cheered.
Even the elders laughed.
In the void, Elder Tongtian nodded in satisfaction.
He said: Your Heavenly Gang Sword Art is quite powerful.
Chen Tiangang looked strange.
He said to himself: Is it that strong?
When did my Tiangang Sword Art become so powerful?
If Lin Xuan practiced to the top. To achieve such an effect, it is as it should be.
But the other party, who has just reached the beginning of training, cannot be so powerful.
It should be the opponent's kendo.
The opponent should have a kind of swordsmanship that is very against the sky.
Combined with the sword art, this kind of power can be exerted.
Chen Tiangang thought to himself.
Of course, he did not express this idea.
He smiled and said: That's right. My Heavenly Gang Sword Art is absolutely invincible.
To put it bluntly, in the realm of the peerless king. The Heavenly Gang Sword Art is not as good as Samsara Fist and Human Sovereign Seal.
However, at three steps and below. The power of the Heavenly Gang Sword Art definitely surpassed that of Samsara Fist.
Elder Tongtian glanced at each other.
He said angrily: I just complimented you.
Are you floating like this?
On the side of Samsara Sect, there was laughter and laughter.
But Feng Qingyang's face became more and more gloomy.
He found that the wound on his body could not heal.
Damn, how is that possible?
The law of wind within him roared.
A gust of wind swept around, towards the wound. converge.
Finally, the wound was repaired.
However, it also consumed a lot of his strength.
His face turned pale.
He raised his head, told Lin Xuan, and said: You are very good.
I admit, I underestimated you.
I didn't expect that your swordsmanship was so strong.
to be frank.
Not many can hurt me with a sword.
In our Immortal Sect, there is a Heaven and Earth Sword God.
Other than that, no one can hurt me again.
You are the second one who can hurt me with sword qi.
Next, I have to come up with some real skills.
Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang's strength suddenly exploded.
The gust of wind around it seemed to blow everything out.
This is the storm of destruction.
The entire palace shook.
Fortunately, there are enough strong people here.
They quickly formed a formation that enveloped the entire space.
In the space, the wind of destruction whistled like a beast of destruction.
Roaring, he killed Lin Xuan.
The previous Feng Qingyang was just dodging, not attacking.
Now, he finally fought back.
This blow is earth-shattering.
When the disciples around felt this power.
The smile on his face disappeared.
Although, Feng Qingyang was injured.
But now, they don't dare to laugh at each other anymore.
The strength of the opponent is really too strong.
No one can stop this move alone.
Lin Xuan didn't care.
He laughed.
He is not afraid of this kind of destructive power.
The Tiangang Sword Art is a sturdy route.
The best thing is to fight with strength.
boom!
He waved a huge sword energy and slashed forward.
One move, one move, sweeping the world.
The wind of destruction ~EbookFREE.me~ was split open by him quickly.
In a few steps, he came to Feng Qingyang again.
The sword in his hand fell fiercely.
This time, Feng Qingyang did not resist.
He can't get hurt anymore.
He flickered and disappeared in an instant.
His voice sounded from all directions.
Boy, feel my power.
Fengshen kill.
The surrounding wind quickly charged towards Lin Xuan.
Every gust of wind turned into a divine sword.
Countless divine swords of the wind stabbed at Lin Xuan.
Heaven, earth, everywhere.
At this moment, Lin Xuan seemed to have nowhere to escape.
This is lore.
not good.
The hearts of everyone were raised.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang has the invisible power in addition to the wind.
The attack power is so strong!
Even the elders were worried.
Lin Xuan also felt this power.
Countless sword energy came to him in an instant.
Lin Xuan roared up to the sky, and rushed out of his body, sword energy one after another.
Formed a field of swords.
The surrounding Divine Swords of Wind came to his domain.
It collided with Tiangang sword energy.
The sky-shattering voice was incessant.
Hmm, how long can you hold back?
In the void, Feng Qingyang's voice came again.
As his voice fell, the gusts of wind around him rushed over again.
The power of that amount is several times higher than before.
In an instant, Lin Xuan's figure was engulfed.
Let it go with the wind.
Won.
When Tatian Divine King saw this scene, he laughed.
The veiled woman also raised a smile.
The Great Thousand God King also laughed.
As long as Feng Qingyang is serious, the other party will definitely be wiped out.