Chapter 1264 King Power Sword, Xingyue Sword Region!
Whoosh!
As Gongsun Quan shouted loudly, a golden flying sword rose into the air from behind him, blooming with dazzling light.
Everyone was stung by the sword light and subconsciously narrowed their eyes.
The Ben Lei Sword, which was charging crazily, suddenly converged its light as if meeting the emperor, and swung its blade left and right in the air to express its submission.
"How is this possible?"
Liu Che was shocked and turned pale, and quickly made seals with his hands.
But what frightened him was that no matter how he used his sword skills, there was no response from the Thunder Sword.
"Hahaha, my royal sword is like the emperor in the sword, with overwhelming power."
"All flying swords must express their submission when they see my royal sword."
Gongsun Quan smiled proudly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Buzz!
The King Quan Sword suddenly flashed with light and turned into a golden lightning, falling towards Liu Che's head.
Liu Che's expression changed wildly, and he quickly raised his hand and waved a fierce sword energy.
But without the flying sword, the power of his sword energy was greatly reduced.
In front of the unstoppable royal sword, he was like a chicken and a dog, being beaten back and forth.
"I surrender."
Liu Che quickly raised his hands in desperation.
Wang Quan's sword paused slightly and hovered three meters in front of Liu Che.
If Liu Che had screamed any later, he might have had his chest pierced by the Royal Sword.
"It's boring."
Gongsun Quan shook his head, feeling a little bored.
"Haha, brother Gongsun, aren't you happy that you won the competition?"
Gou Wuyan smiled and couldn't help but ask.
"Compared to winning the game, I hope to find a strong opponent and have a good battle with me."
Gongsun Quan put away his royal sword and said casually.
"Don't worry, there are so many masters today, they will definitely be able to fulfill your wishes."
Gou Wuyan withdrew his gaze and announced loudly: "In the second battle, Gongsun Quan won. Now, let's have the third battle."
Saying that, Gou Wuyan took out two bamboo sticks again.
However, this time, his face looked a little strange.
"What's wrong?"
Qing Wu Hou asked quickly: "Third Prince, do you have any questions?"
"nothing."
Gou Wuyan shook his head, then took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "The third match is between Chen Feng and Wang Song."
boom!
Upon hearing the news, Wang Song opened his eyes wide instantly, and his whole body surged with energy.
Waves of sharp and compelling aura spread to all directions like a tide.
"Chen Feng, it's finally our turn."
Wang Song slowly floated up, his whole body surrounded by countless sword energy, like a god, he said coldly: "You hurt my junior brother Yin Le, today I will seek justice for my junior brother Yin Le."
"Chen Feng, beat him up."
Liu Anran waved his arms and cheered Shen Chenfeng: "But he is my senior brother, you can't kill him."
Wang Song was instantly angry.
"safely."
Qingwu Hou smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "You seem to be very interested in this Chen Feng?"
"Where is it?"
Liu Anran's face instantly turned red and she quickly stopped waving her arms.
"Brother Wang, teach him a lesson."
Gongsun Quan winked and shouted: "Look at how arrogant he is."
"learn."
Wang Song's figure flashed and appeared on the ring, saying: "Chen Feng, why don't you come up and die?"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly laughed.
Since arriving in Jinyang City, I haven't provoked anyone, and I haven't provoked anyone.
These few kendo practitioners pointed at him and made irresponsible remarks.
"Since you want to die so much, I will give you a chance."
boom!
Shen Chenfeng stepped out and stepped heavily on the ring.
The arena with a radius of 100 feet was crushed to pieces by his foot in an instant.
"Holy shit."
"What a terrifying power."
"Is he really human?"
The people around him were immediately startled.
Wang Jianqi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted to several examiners around him: "Hurry up and activate the formation, don't let their battle spread to the entire city."
"As commanded."
Several examiners quickly occupied mysterious positions and buried jade stones on the ground.
Then a transparent light curtain, like a large upside-down bowl, enveloped the entire arena.
"Chen Feng, draw your sword."
On the stage, Wang Song was still shouting, "I hope you won't let me down today."
"Don't worry."
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said lightly: "I will definitely make you despair today."
"Spouting arrogance."
Wang Song sneered and said, "Pull out your flying sword and let me see your swordsmanship."
"There's no need to use flying swords to deal with rubbish like you."
Shen Chenfeng raised his finger and said, "You can just take action."
"Chen Feng, what do you mean?"
Wang Song was furious and shouted: "Have you forgotten that in the Sword Asking Conference, you can only use swordsmanship and are not allowed to use other magical powers?"
"Of course I know."
Shen Chenfeng's tone was cold and frightening, and he said: "But who said that without flying swords, you can't perform sword skills?"
As he spoke, a gloomy sword energy rose from his fingertips, glowing and sharp.
"Hahaha, Chen Feng."
"Do you want to use two fingers to compete with me in swordsmanship?"
Wang Song looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Although the flying sword in his hand was not as good as the Tiangang Sword, a top-grade immortal weapon, it was of good quality and reached the level of a mid-grade immortal weapon.
"Two fingers are enough to defeat you."
Shen Chenfeng became a little impatient and said: "Since you don't take action, don't blame me for being rude."
Whoosh!
Shen Chenfeng's body swayed, leaving afterimages in the air, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Song.
Then he waved his finger and pointed towards Wang Song's door.
"court death."
Wang Song's whole body shone brightly, he shouted loudly, and the flying sword from behind struck out like lightning.
"cut."
Wang Song deliberately wanted to establish his power, so the flying sword trembled slightly and fell towards Shen Chenfeng's finger.
However.
There was a soft bang.
The flying sword and Shen Chenfeng's fingers collided. The flying sword, which was at the level of a middle-grade immortal weapon, was no match for it and was easily bounced away by Shen Chenfeng.
"Holy shit."
"How is this possible?"
"The flying sword in Wang Song's hand is a mid-grade immortal weapon, but it can't be compared to Chen Feng's finger?"
"Am I right?"
Countless people opened their eyes wide with incredible expressions on their faces.
Wang Song even took a breath of air and felt extremely shocked.
"Is that all you have?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his fingers and asked with a half-smile.
"Chen Feng, don't be complacent here."
Wang Song's expression suddenly turned serious. He made seals with his hands, and a terrifying aura arose from his body, saying: "Today I will let you know the majesty of my Sword God lineage."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath.
The momentum throughout his body began to gather.
After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and suddenly shouted: "Star-Moon Sword Domain, open it for me."
