Chu Madman standing in place, looking at linghuteng lying on the ground, murongyu two people, eyes show disappointment.

"Weak, it's so weak."

"I can't do anything about you like this."

When Yu Jianxiu saw him, he suppressed linghuteng and both of them swallowed their saliva and felt shocked.

"This Chu Madman's fighting power is too terrible."

"Yes, it's inhuman!"

Linghuteng, who was smashed to pieces, raised his head slowly, staring at the white figure not far away, with a strong reluctance in his eyes.

"How could he be so powerful."

"Hateful!"

Not far away, Murong Yu's eyes rose red with one palm. There were light flowing on him, and then condensed into a simple and mysterious rune, which exuded strong Taoist rhyme.

Seeing this rune, the Madman of Chu was interested.

"It's a quasi holy sword amulet. It's a little interesting."

The so-called rune is a kind of existence that integrates the power of heaven and earth by observing the ubiquitous patterns of Tao between heaven and earth.

There are thousands of runes in the world.

Sword rune is the rune about kendo. It has the function of blessing the strength of sword cultivation. The higher the level of sword rune, the more power of blessing.

In this world, the supreme rune is very rare, let alone a quasi holy sword rune.

With the blessing of Zhun shengpin sword Fu, Murong Yu's sword Qi is greatly enhanced, and an unparalleled Taoist rhyme is burst out.

"Madman of Chu, look at my sword!"

Murongyu roared like thunder. Holding the holy sword, he cut out a sword and swept out thousands of sword Qi, forming a terrible python that swallowed the sky and ate the earth. With a sharp roar, he tore at the Madman of Chu.

In the face of this sword, the Madman of Chu slowly raised his hand, and the five supreme foundations in his body were shining, and his spiritual power was surging like the roar of the sea.

He didn't put out his sword. He still put out his sword with one hand.

The mighty and incomparable power of holy mountain broke out in an instant, and the terrible Python interwoven by sword Qi was easily smashed!

Murong Yu is the first to bear the brunt of the diffusion of impact force formed by the collision between sword Qi and palm strength. His whole body spits blood like a broken kite.

Even if he used a quasi Saint rune, he was still not the opponent of Chu Madman, and still had no qualification to make him sword!

The two young masters of Kendo were defeated thoroughly!

Then, the Madman of Chu looks at Ling Feng in Fengyun mountain. The young emperor of kendo, who is known as the sword madman and crazy about swords, is still in the same place, staring at the Madman of Chu, his pupils trembling slightly.

It's terrible!

Even he could not defeat murongyu and linghuteng like the Madman of Chu.

What's more, the opponent didn't even use his sword. He didn't use all his strength.

There is no doubt that the other side is much stronger than him.

"I said that if you fight with them, you can make more moves. Now, you only have one chance."

"Sword, let me see Fengyun mountain's unique skill of Kendo!"

Chu Madman light said.

Ling Feng clenched the sword in his hand, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't put out the sword.

He was afraid!

"I told you to make a sword!"

Chu Madman cold drink, as if in reprimand a child.

Say, the sword of the body rhyme diffuse, such as mountain call tsunami surge out, crazy rolling Ling Feng!

Under the lock of the Dao Yun of the sword, Ling Feng didn't say the sword, but even moved his fingers to find it difficult.

"No, it can't be!"

"I'm the son of heaven in Fengyun mountain. How can I not even make a sword in front of him? At least, make a sword!"

With this thought, Ling Feng bit his teeth and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand. He raised it high, and a wave of sword rhyme filled out.

The sword Qi turned into an illusory sword shadow on his head.

Under the suppression of the Taoist rhyme of Chu Madman, Ling Feng's sword shadow is constantly shaking, as if it will collapse at the next moment.

"Very well, let's play the sword!"

The Madman of Chu said lightly, but the rhyme of the sword was strengthening.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

When Ling Feng felt the more terrible Dao Yun, he roared wildly, but the shadow of the sword on his head didn't fall.

Everyone felt frightened when they saw this scene. What a terrible pressure it would be to force the sword madman to this point!

"Sword, sword!"

Ling Feng is roaring in his heart.

But under the pressure of Daoyun, his hand and his sword are shaking.

That sword shadow is hard to fall.

"Well, you can't break your limits after all."

"The so-called sword madman is just like that."

The Madman of Chu shook his head.

The fierce sword rhyme broke out again. Under the impact of this rhyme, the illusory sword shadow was completely broken!And Ling Feng also finally can't hold on, paralyzed in the ground.

In the end, he couldn't make a single sword.

"I lost." The sword madman sat down on the ground, his face full of dejection, and he felt a great sense of frustration in his heart.

The sword repair around him felt that the scene was too incredible. The sword madman was so oppressed that he couldn't make a sword!

It's too scary.

"Sword Madman's strength is definitely stronger than murongyu and linghuteng, but he was suppressed so that he couldn't make a sword. It can be seen that this Chu Madman didn't use all his strength to deal with murongyu and linghuteng just now."

"I doubt he's even half as good as he is."

"My God, this madman of Chu is too abnormal."

"What a monster

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Linghuteng props himself up and roars wildly, urging Lingli to fight again.

But at this time, a huge force fell from the sky, and all the swordsmen except the Madman of Chu were severely suppressed.

What's more, the weak ones lie on the ground and can't move.

This is the holy way!

There were four people in the air.

It was the saints of these four forces, one mountain, one clan and two families, but three of them looked at the Madman of Chu with unfriendly eyes.

After all, the pride of his family was too badly hit by the madmen of Chu.

After going back, the heart of Tao may be affected.

"Why, do you still want to attack a younger generation?"

At this time, Xuantian SANZU said lightly.

The rest of the three sages, hearing the words, narrowed their eyes. They knew that this was the fight of Tianjiao. If they did, the nature would change completely, and even lead to a war of orthodoxy.

Just watched the Madman of Chu growing stronger and stronger, or xuantianzong people, this let their heart some bad taste.

"Let's all stop."

The sage of Fengyun mountain said faintly, then he looked at the Madman of Chu and asked, "dare to ask, little friend, what's the chance in this sword building?"

Not only he, but the rest of the saints were curious.

The chance in the sword building has been hidden for a long time, and no one knows it for countless years. At this time, someone finally got the chance. Although they are not from their own power, the saints are still itching.

"Madman, you don't have to say that no one can force you with me." At this time, Xuantian SANZU said to Chu Madman.

"Yes, SANZU." Chu Madman nodded slightly.

"Xuansan Daoyou, you are not kind. We just ask, but we don't rob. Is it necessary to keep it from us?"

Linghu third ancestor frowned.

"Hum, if you say it's our freedom, why don't you force it?" Xuantian SANZU said indifferently.

"You..."

The third ancestor of Linghu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had nothing to do.

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