The giant eagle gently flapped its wings twice and flew to the near the entrance of the cave.
After leaving the cave, the bright light outside made Zhou Rui see more clearly the appearance of the man named Qingfeng in front of him.
Green eyebrows, big eyes, and white face without any wrinkles. Such a young and handsome face is difficult to match the tone of Aofeng's speech.
The blue top and the sword in your hand show the precipitation of the years in Qingfeng's eyes.
Qingfeng looked at the huge eagle hovering on his head and said, "I didn't expect you to have a sword spirit."
Zhou Rui said, "This is the first time I have created the sword spirit." Zhou Rui raised the sword in his hand and said, "This sword took me forty-nine days to forge it, and the difficulties can be imagined.
And know."
Qingfeng smiled and said, "Do you know why I want you to come outside to fight?"
Zhou Rui looked at Qingfeng's strange smile.
"It's just to let you see this thing."
Qingfeng raised the sword in his hand high, and the demonic aura continued to emerge and was constantly conveyed to the sword in his hand.
The purple demonic aura slowly wandered out of Qingfeng's body like an angry purple smoke and injected into the dragon-shaped carving pattern on the sword.
The dragon on the carved pattern opened its mouth and kept sucking the demonic aura of Qingfeng, as if it hadn't tasted such a sweet thing for a long time.
Qingfeng slowly looked at the color of the sword in his hand, and a joyful expression appeared on his face.
"It's almost done." Qingfeng said.
The dragon-shaped carving pattern on the sword that absorbed the most demonic energy was the first to transform into a giant dragon and flew towards the sky.
Zhou Rui was shocked. He had seen the black dragon formed by Zhao Fan's advanced martial arts in the ground level, but compared to the dragon sword spirit formed by the Nine-roaring Dragon Roaring Sword in Qingfeng's hand, it was really a witch.
Zhou Rui summoned the eagle hanging high in the sky to protect his body.
The first giant dragon hovered in the sky, and its huge body blocked the entire sky into darkness.
Facing such a huge dragon beast in front of him, the eagle beside Zhou Rui seemed so weak.
"Fenglong, listen to my summoning to me."
Qingfeng shouted out, and the giant dragon in the sky flew down with Qingfeng's voice, surrounding Qingfeng, surrounding Qingfeng.
Zhou Rui gritted his teeth and looked at the scene in front of him. This was the first time he saw such a scene and didn't know how to deal with it. Zhou Rui subconsciously let the eagle stay by his side, and the eagle's eyes were blue.
Light.
Zhou Rui can connect with the eagle through his internal strength, and can easily find the opponent's flaws through the eagle's eyes.
The moment they were connected, Zhou Rui's eyesight increased greatly. Zhou Rui could see the details of every part of Qingfeng's body clearly, and even the details of every dragon pattern on the sword were clearly visible, lifelike.
Zhou Rui tried hard to look at Qingfeng in front of him, wanting to find a trace of details. However, what brought Zhou Rui was constantly shaking his head.
"There is no flaw at all!"
The purple demonic aura on Qingfeng's body was still pouring into the sword in his hand. Just as Zhou Rui was still observing Qingfeng's movements, the second giant dragon on the Jiuxiaolong roar sword had already absorbed enough demonic aura and was moving.
He was ready to move with his body.
Qingfeng said, "Shuilong, show your power to annihilate."
With the words from Qingfeng's mouth, the second giant dragon on the sword suddenly became larger and rushed into the air. The giant dragon hovered in the air and kept making low growls. The sound penetrated the fog in the mountains and continued to spread the entire mountain.
Echoing, lasting forever.
Qingfeng said to Zhou Rui in front of him: "A few days will be considered to be an eye-opener. If you see the first move of the Nine-Soar Dragon Roaring Sword, it will be prosperous!"
A wind dragon, a water dragon, and two dragons have different attributes. Zhou Rui looked at the seven dragon patterns left on the sword in Qingfeng's hand, and unconsciously thought: "To calculate this, the remaining seven dragon patterns are left
There will also be seven different attributes.”
Qingfeng took back the sword in his hand, and the demonic power on his body stopped transporting it into the sword.
"For you, these are enough!" Qingfeng's face showed ferociousness, as if he was bloodthirsty.
The eagle beside Zhou Rui made a sharp scream. Zhou Rui stroked the eagle beside him and said, "Don't be afraid, just like an eagle catching a snake, tearing them all into the air."
The eagle nodded and walked out into the air with a "swoosh" sound, cutting through the fog that enveloped the entire mountain, forming a beautiful arc.
Qingfeng pointed his finger at the eagle in the air and said to the two giant dragons beside him: "Use your claws to tear its feathers!"
"roar!"
The two giant dragons let out a low roar at the same time, swaying their bodies and flying towards the air.
It is simply a delusion to have an eagle knocked down two giant dragons!
Qingfeng looked at the sky and said to Zhou Rui with a smile: "If it weren't for you to see the power of my sword, I would never have let you see the current scene."
"Hmph!" Zhou Rui turned his head and said, "The winner is not decided, I haven't lost yet!"
"Oh?" Qingfeng looked at Zhou Rui with interest and asked, "I want to see how you won this competition."