For a moment, both of them turned into a shadow of the road.
"There is nothing special about the satisfactory, it seems that when they defeat Zhuge Wan'er, they are just a set of fair king swordsmanship."
After Ling Feng and Zhu Changyue played a few swords, they were quite curious. Are Zhu Changyue began to say those words, is it just a ruthless words?
I also said, what kind of killing is hidden in this guy?
After more than a hundred swords, Zhu Chang saw not only did not defeat Ling Feng, but he did not even have the glory of the upper hand.
"Impossible, how can this be!"
Zhu Changyue's heart was more shocked. No matter how he increased his sword speed, Ling Feng could always keep up, and what made him feel most aggrieved is that he seemed to have exhibited all his strength, and Ling Feng was more than ease.
"Damn!"
Zhu Changyue scolded in his heart. It turned out that the hidden strength was not only herself, but also Ling Feng!
Ling Feng, from the beginning of the game, maybe not really serious!
"Either Chu Chao South, Ling Feng, one or two, are not people of the nine families. Could it be that the genius of my nine major families is not as good as these unknown strokes!"
Zhu Changyue gritted his teeth, his body was full of momentum, and he fought against Ling Feng with a sword. With the help of anti -shock, he fell on the edge of the ring.
"How, are you going to admit defeat?"
Ling Feng also accepted the sword on the stage, and the expression on his face was like an ancient well. "Your strength is not comparable to your mouth."
For a moment, everyone gave birth to a strange feeling. The whole ring seemed to be a field of Lingfeng. With him as the center, he squeezed out all. Invisible, there was a stream of all directions.
"There is a kind of master's demeanor. Is this kid who has entered the realm of domain!"
On the high stage, Xuanyuan Longteng showed a shocking look again.
If the sword is the entry of a sword, and the sword domain is the ultimate pursuit of all swords.
Ling Feng was young, but he touched the threshold of the sword domain. This can be described by incredible.
Even if he was in his 70s, he condensed the prototype of the sword domain!
At the same time, Zhu Changyue, who was stood on the edge of the platform, suddenly exudes a heavy momentum. This momentum has a unique flame, as if it is a sword mountain converged with countless swords.
Come, thick and sharp coexistence, it was actually the field of ling Feng, the only field, to tear up a crack.
Zhu Changyue was like a break in Lingfeng's personal world. He immediately caused Ling Feng's momentum to rebound, turning into a rolling and crushing.
Vaguely, the audiences on the stage seemed to hear the roar of the Thunder, endlessly.
The two seemed to be agreed, and suddenly they stopped, both standing on the too, motionless.
"What a strong momentum!"
A group of warriors feel like they are suffocating. The momentum of Ling Feng and Zhu Changyue is really too strong.
"Um?"
Ling Feng was slightly stunned, and I couldn't think of it. This Zhu Changyue actually hidden such strength!
Ling Feng's eyes became extremely sharp, the cold mang was sparkling, condensed like a sword, and the void passed away. Zhu Changyue did not show weakness. His strong body made him have a momentum like a mountain.
Xiang Ling Feng went straight.
In the air, the collision of eyes and invisible momentum seemed to splash countless sparks, and everyone's ears seemed to hear the crackling sound.
"I'm about to suffocate."
A audience covered her heart difficulties that the momentum of the two sides became more and more strong. This momentum was unable to imprison the ban.
However, no one answered him, because other audiences were also shocked by this momentum. In the eyes, only the rest was shocked.
The invisible impact impact collisions, the wind and clouds, the entire ring seems to be full of the sense of depression that comes from the wind and rain.
"Ling Feng, attack, I'm not as good as you!"
For a long time, Zhu Changyue finally opened. His eyes were like an eagle, and he stared straight at Ling Feng. In his tone, he also had some unwillingness.
"However, when they played against the Chu Chao South, Chu Chaonan completely controlled my fighting rhythm, so that I could not show my own hole cards, but next, I will do my best to fight with you!"
Zhu Changyue clenched the sword in his hand and yelled: "What I said before, still the same! Ling Feng, your winning streak, so far!"
Boom!
Deep in the void, there seemed to be a terrible sullen noise. Zhu Changyue's eyes condensed, and a horrible momentum turned into an intangible sword gas and shot directly to Ling Feng.
There was a sneer in Ling Feng, and in the lightwriting, Zhu Changyue's sword forced the momentum to dissipate invisible.
"So, let me see!"
Ling Feng said, and said, naturally exuding the domineering of the king in the sword, which was shocking.
Zhu Changyue snorted coldly and gritted his teeth: "Did I not say it just now, on attack, I won't be as good as you! So, let's come over, I want to use my solid swordsmanship defense, I consume you!"
"Come on! I don't believe you can break my defense!"
Just listening to Zhu Changyue's roar, I don't know where to take out another shield, horizontal in front of him, his feet slightly curved, the whole person shrinks under that heavy shield.
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Zhu Changyue seemed to disappear. Instead, he replaced him with a 10,000 -year -old Pharaoh Eight, letting the wind blowing the rain, the lightning flashes, I won't move.
"..."
For a moment, Lingfeng's head was soaring a black line: Nima, just now he was still angry, so he thought he was going to be a big move.
As a result, is it a shield?
"Referee, is this better than a sword?"
Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and couldn't help but look up at the referee in the air.
"Keke ..."
The referee coughed and groaned for a while: "Strictly speaking, the shield swordsman is also a swordsman, so the game continues."
Ling Feng scolded in his heart, a shield swordsman is also a swordsman!
What you said makes sense, I am speechless!
"Haotian SHIELD, the Zhu family is really willing, and even this kind of baby has been handed over to this younger generation."
Xuanyuan Longteng couldn't help but look back at the elderly Zhu.
Parents Zhu smiled bitterly, "There is no rule that the game cannot be used, right?"
"yes!"
Xuanyuan Long Teng shook his head and smiled, narrowing his eyes and staring at Ling Feng, Haotian Shenshuke, fairy -level defense magic weapon, and then cooperated with the Zhu family's unique shield sword, Ling Feng, Ling Feng, this time, how can you win this time, how can you win
Woolen cloth?
Nympho
Above the ring.
Take a deep breath, Ling Feng looked at Zhu Changyue, and said, "Let me, let me break your turtle shell!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's momentum changed, instantly condensed. He seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand. People were swords and swords, regardless of each other.
One sword is in hand, I have the world!
The perfect combination of its own domineering and the sharpness of the sword instrument forms a unique momentum, turning into an invisible sword, no degeneration, shocking the air, and is close to Zhu Changyue.
The heavy shield in Zhu Changyue's hand, the light masterpiece, and the block of the swordsmanship, actually resisted Ling Feng.
Everyone's eyes widened and clenched their fists. The heart beating was three times more usual.
In the end, it was Ling Feng's attack strong, or Zhu Changyue's defense strong. In this battle, it obviously made countless people full of expectations.