The young hero is sad and his hair is gray, and he travels to the end of the world with one sword.
With unique steps, there is no hiding place for the common people; once the magic sword comes out, there is no way for gods, demons and demons to stop it.
At this time, under the intrusion of the word "Lin", Nie Chenfeng's demonic death knife became even more demonic, as if it was about to turn into reality, shrouding everyone in it.
The character "Lin" has nine strokes: one stroke to cultivate the body, two strokes to cultivate the mind, three strokes to peek into the door, four strokes to break the mirror, five strokes to practice, six strokes to become a saint, seven strokes to break the path, eight strokes to ask about the sky, and ninety-nine strokes to return to oneness.
Immediately becoming the universe.
This is one form of the word "lin" that Nie Chenfeng has realized these days - the realm of self-cultivation in one stroke. As for the next eight realms, there is still a long way to go.
When this ancient character was integrated into the blade, the majestic power increased exponentially, and Nie Chenfeng's momentum reached its peak with the wildness of the Death Demon Sword...
The undead prince didn't say much when he saw this. He still maintained his offensive posture and came to tear apart the space with a double-edged sword. The foul smell enveloped the dark double-edged sword and corroded everything, biting everything like a big tapeworm.
, twisting its body and destroying everything in its path.
Everyone opened their mouths in surprise when they saw this scene, and many people stared unblinkingly at the two people who were approaching quickly.
"Huh?"
A slight exclamation came from the mouth of the goddess. Lin Ruoxi's face was once again moved by the white-haired boy in the scene. She did not expect that Chenfeng had such a killing skill. After contacting Nie Chenfeng, Lin Ruoxi discovered that although this man
She is very lustful and carefree, but the secrets contained in her body shock her time and time again.
So when she faintly noticed that ancient character, she opened her mouth slightly.
Just kidding, at the ultimate auction venue, Lin Ruoxi's eyes emitted a strange light, she could see through the folds of space arranged by the king, and saw Nie Chenfeng's whole body, and Nie Chenfeng was exposed for the first time because of this.
When he hugged Lin Ruoxi and ran away from Li Shangtian, he originally wanted to ask if this matter was related to it, but he was afraid that the goddess would go crazy on the spot after hearing this, so he held back. After all, his
Lin Ruoxi bit her left shoulder almost into a hornet's nest.
Of course, except for Wang Chong and Yu Donghe, who was a one-star strong man in the Xuan class, others noticed the strangeness in the magic cloud, and it was difficult for others to see clearly what the ancient characters were.
"Morrowind, how many secrets do you have?" Wang Chong's eyes flickered, and his fair face looked extremely handsome. He thought in his heart, "However, no matter how hard you jump, you can't escape from my five fingers! Anyway,
One day I will kill you, no, I will ruin your reputation and make you unable to live or die!"
"snort!"
In the field, Nie Chenfeng's white hair was floating, holding the magic knife of death and stepping on illusory steps. He struck first and took the head of the undead prince. His power was quite terrifying. At this moment, he was like a god and demon walking in the world.
, that thin body can pierce the sky.
"Hmm..."
Wherever the magic knife passed, the space was smoothly cut open, giving the impression that it was like an iceberg being cut off directly by a god and demon, and then slipping open.
"Quack, quack, Morrowind, you're done! But don't worry, I can't kill you today, because the man personally told you to take you back to my immortal empire!"
The Immortal Prince smiled evilly and shouted: "Blade of Immortality!!!"
As the undead man shouted, the entire space suddenly became denser, reaching a terrifying hundred times gravity, causing Nie Chenfeng to slow down as he walked away with the magic knife.
"Damn it, this stink actually formed a gravity field. I didn't expect this undead prince to be so powerful." Nie Chenfeng marveled in his heart, his bones creaked under the weight of the heavy air, his powerful body was here
For a moment it felt like he was about to be ground into a pulp.
What's more important is that the immortal prince walked on the ground in this gravity field, briefly rose into the air, and stabbed the "immortal blade" in his hand directly between Nie Chenfeng's eyebrows, "Quack, how are you, Chenfeng?"
Brother?"
"Pfft..."
Finally, Nie Chenfeng couldn't bear the squeeze of so many times the force of gravity and stopped. The entire martial arts arena also stopped shaking, but blood overflowed from his mouth. Threads of thick blood moistened the corners of his mouth.
The blue shirt on her chest is like a beautiful red flower blooming.
"It's really powerful..."
Under everyone's surprised and worried gazes, the black light-eating immortal blade gradually enlarged in Nie Chenfeng's pupils.
At this moment, Nie Chenfeng's heart completely calmed down. Suddenly, in his mind, he thought of the peerless footwork that the sword king Yang Xiao had given him - "Eight Steps Against the Heaven".
"Qi destroys all things", "Ningxin destroys mountains and rivers",...
At the same time, Yu Donghe stood up from the dragon chair in a hurry and murmured: "Is this the defeat? Could it be... is God going to destroy our Eastern Empire?"
"Chenfeng, you bastard, do it! Hurry, hit him quickly..." Yu Luoyan on the other side was so anxious on the high platform that she cried, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Don't
Stand still..." She didn't know whether it was because she thought that if the white-haired boy in the scene was defeated, she would fall into the hands of others, or because she was worried about his life.
However, the calmest one was the goddess Lin Ruoxi. She was still looking at the young man in blue shirt, her autumn eyes did not waver at all, but her jade hands clenched the Green Lotus Sword in her sleeves, "Yin thief, I know
You won't be defeated so easily, who knows what a despicable person like you can do?"
I really don’t know what this goddess is thinking, let alone whether she is going to add a sword to kill Nie Chenfeng before he dies, to satisfy his promise that he must die in her own hands, or to rescue him. Because,
The heart of the goddess is actually a needle under the sea - no one can fathom it.
Just when the immortal prince's immortal blade was still a foot away from Nie Chenfeng's eyebrows, piercing his eyebrows and causing pain, a faint smile appeared on his lips without moving at all: "This "Eight Steps Against the Heaven" is based on
Qi controls all things. If it weren't for it, I really wouldn't be able to break through this gravity field."
"Brother Morrowind, what a pity."
The immortal prince still lamented, as if he was particularly sorry that a strong young man would fall into his hands again.
But in an instant, the undead man's sigh stopped, and he quickly turned the black broken blade in his right hand to block the death sword that Nie Chenfeng slashed with both hands, regardless of the counterattack of all his strength, "Ah...
..Damn it, how is that possible?”
"Morrowind, you, you are so insidious!"
The white-haired boy who originally thought that his figure was controlled by the gravity field could not move at all, but the undead man did not expect that although Morrowind vomited blood, he was not affected by the gravity field a hundred times, and actually moved at the critical moment.
The knife struck at him.
"when......"
The clear sound of weapons clashing was so deafening that countless civil servants in the Eastern Empire who were watching the battle couldn't help but vomit blood and fly backwards, covering their ears and rolling over. If Zai Yu Donghe hadn't stopped the aftermath of the battle with a wave of his hand, I'm afraid that
I'm afraid the entire palace surrounding the martial arts arena will be damaged.
After a moment, a figure as black as ink retreated from the energy storm. There were a few drops of thick black blood on the black robe, which made Nie Chenfeng look familiar, but he didn't think much about it.
In this round of confrontation, Nie Chenfeng clearly had the upper hand. He was able to injure the undead even though his magic power was not as strong as his opponent's. It was nothing short of a miracle.
"Brother Morrowind, you have hurt me. Do you really want to fight me to the death?" The undead man said tremblingly, holding his injured right arm dripping with black blood with his left hand.
People who don't know really think that these two people are good friends, but now they turn against each other.
"I said that you should return to your empire and abide by your promise not to violate the Eastern Empire within three years. In this case, you and I will have nothing to do with each other!" Nie Chenfeng tilted his face slightly and said calmly.
Fortunately, he knew the most unique steps in the world and had not been disturbed by the undead's words before, so he was able to attack and injure the undead prince before his power reached its peak.
"Quack, quack, brother Chenfeng, why are you doing this? Do you really want me to use my special fighting skills against you?" the undead man said in a persuasive way.
Nie Chenfeng stopped answering and directly swung a three-foot-long sword towards the undead man, "Bang..."
On the ground of the martial arts arena made of heaven and earth black stone, a white mark showed the power of this sword energy. The undead man who moved sideways in an instant became completely gloomy when he saw this, "Brother Chenfeng, don't blame me for that."
.Quack!"
There was another fierce exchange of swords, and the natural energy of heaven and earth on the martial arts field continued to fluctuate violently. Everyone outside the field looked at this scene in great surprise, "What? The white-haired boy is not dead?"
"Yeah, how come that boy is so powerful? He moved his feet and escaped from the gravity field even when the undead attacked him. What a genius."
"Isn't that right? It seems that our Eastern Empire can be saved. Such a talented young king should be easy to win over."
...
Wang Chong in white looked at Nie Chenfeng thoughtfully. For him, the outcome of this competition had nothing to do with it, because no matter what, he would never let go of the man who killed his third brother Wang Zhe in front of him.
Nie Chenfeng. He wanted him to die miserably, suffer the most cruel torture in the world, and become a public enemy of the world.
Heng Tianxing and Heng Wudi glared at Nie Chenfeng angrily, obviously disappointed with the progress of the battle.
"Damn the white-haired devil! Damn it, why are the undead so weak? Why don't you use your killing move to kill him?" Heng Tianxing stood on his head with thick eyebrows and pulled open the meat on his big mouth.
However, Nie Chenfeng became more and more courageous as he fought, and his blood boiled completely. Every time he used the magic knife, the war-loving desire in his body would be completely aroused, and even his whole body was still covered with blood.
In the demon cloud, every anger and drink affects the change of the situation - this is one of the reasons why many people call it the "white-haired devil".
"Oops, I will definitely lose if this continues. Although I have resisted the attack of the undead now, if I use the word 'Jun', won't my strength be completely exposed?"
"What if someone recognizes this ancient calligraphy? "Wuhuang Dou Jing" was the one that made Emperor Wu famous at that time, and its prestige is no less than that of "Mu Jing Tian Shu". If it were leaked, wouldn't I die without a burial place?
"
For a moment, Nie Chenfeng thought a lot, and suddenly he made up his mind, so he shouted in a low voice:
"Wood Crystal Seal!"
Suddenly, six fist-sized Xuan-grade wood crystals floated out from his magic ring, and dense spiritual energy formed a hexagonal space that enveloped the undead...