Chapter 195

One hundred sword score is the first, and the other is the second. Both of them are the top swordsmen among the sages in the world.

The two sword rhymes collide in an instant, and the impact force is like a storm, throwing away the surrounding rocks, plants and trees.

Murong Feng's face changed at the moment when Dao Yun of the sword collided with the Madman of Chu.

The Taoist rhyme of Chu Madman completely suppressed him!

"How strong is his Taoist rhyme?"

Murong Feng can't believe it.

But he forgot that the Chu Madman could talk with the sage. How strong was the rhyme of his sword? How could it be compared with the respect realm?

Even the supreme is the same.

"Today is the day of xuantianzong's great joy. I don't want to dance swords and swords in this day. If you want to challenge me, you can choose another day to come back." Chu Madman light said.

Murong Feng heard that the Madman of Chu took over the leader of xuantianzong. He knew what the day of great joy meant.

"I've come all the way to see your kendo. I'm not going to stop if I don't achieve my goal today."

"Please don't hesitate to give me advice, sir."

Murong Feng's eyes burst out a burst of light, regardless of the identity of Ji Chu Madman's younger generation, his sword Qi burst out!

The sword Qi is like a tornado, crazy to Chu Madman!

"Ask for it!" Chu maniac eyebrow a pick, raised his hand to gather the majestic atmosphere, a palm shot out, the power of the mountain burst out!

The sword air and the earth air collide, and the earth explodes instantly!

The two distinct Taoist rhymes are intertwined with each other. Murong Feng's eyes twinkle with war spirit and exclaim: "good palm technique!"

He is worthy of being the second in the hundred sword spectrum. Under the hand of Chu Madman, he will be shaken back, but he doesn't move. His sword is shining.

It's a holy sword!

The sword score is second only to Kunwu's Jingri sword!

"Chop!" Murong wind rises in the air, and the Dao rhyme of the whole sword ends. A lot of sword Qi condenses in one point.

A huge shadow of the sword came into being out of thin air, carrying a great Taoist rhyme, just like a meteor, which was cut down to the Madman of Chu.

The terrible pressure of the sword directly led to the turbulence of the whole mountain gate of xuantianzong, and the monks who came around were also amazed.

"Good Kendo!"

"It's worthy of the second existence of the sword spectrum. Even the supreme can't resist this sword."

"Murong Feng is worthy of being the first swordsman in Murong's family except the sage. With this sword alone, he can even be called the first swordsman under the sage in the whole sky."

Xuanqi venerable is also in the crowd, he looked at the sword from the sky, with a little dignified in his eyes.

Even if he was promoted at this time, he still felt a huge pressure in the face of this sword.

It's not without reason that Murong Feng ranked higher than him in the hundred sword score before he was robbed.

"Madman..." Master Xuanqi's sword Qi flows. He stares at this sword and is ready to help the Madman of Chu at any time.

But see Chu Madman's body burst out a terrible extreme way rhyme, waist Kunwu sword burst out a clear sword light.

A sword cut out, a wave of imperial power emerged!

The Taoist rhyme contained in Murong Feng's sword has been suppressed! This is One emperor controls ten thousand laws!!

"Chop the sky and pull out the sword!" The Madman of Chu gave a soft drink.

Kunwu sword, cut out in the air!

The magnificent purple sword almost covered the sky.

Murongfeng's sword was broken on the spot!

The terrible sword light fell on him and blew him out thousands of feet. It hit a mountain in the distance and vomited blood directly. Then it was buried by countless stones. There was no movement. I didn't know whether it was life or death.

All of them immediately released their spiritual perception.

The Murong wind was buried under the stones, his chest was slightly undulating, and his breath was dispirited. Although he was not dead, he also lost consciousness.

He was stunned by a sword!

People swallow saliva, feel a little thrilled.

Murong Feng's strength is very powerful. It's not too much to say that he is the first swordsman under the sage. He was stunned by the Chu Madman?

This strength is too strong!

Even the supreme can't help palpitating.

"I didn't expect that he was so strong."

"Tut, monster!"

The Madman of Chu took back Kunwu's sword scabbard and muttered: "it's said that I don't want to dance with the sword. Why do you have to force me? Well, I can't even take a sword. What a shame."

He didn't have a big voice, but all the people in the room, even if they were not of advanced cultivation, could hear him clearly.

I can't help being ashamed.

Let alone Murong Feng.

There are few saints who can take this sword."Ladies and gentlemen, the ceremony is over now. I've asked people to prepare a banquet. Please." Xuanqi said with a smile.

After hearing the words, all the people paid no attention to Murong Feng.

When you come to the palace, the banquet is ready.

The guests and the host were very happy.

"Xuanqi Daoyou, now you have taken off the burden of the leader. Now you have to hide behind the scenes, accumulate the inside information and become a saint."

Taixu view of a supreme envy said.

"Ha ha, I really want to live in seclusion, but when I will become a saint is still unknown."

Xuanqi said with a smile.

Generally speaking, after becoming a quasi saint, as long as you have a good accumulation of information, it is almost certain that you will become a saint in the future.

However, each monk has different ways of enlightenment and different aptitudes, so the time of becoming a saint is also different, ranging from a hundred years to a thousand years.

"It has been nearly a hundred years since he became a saint with the talent of Xuanqi Daoyou." Taixu view of the supreme said.

Master Xuanqi was also extremely arrogant when he was young. With his talent, since he successfully survived the robbery, it is not impossible for him to become a saint in a hundred years.

"I hope so."

After the banquet, the orthodox people gradually left.

However, the ceremony did not come in vain. It was lucky to see the true face of shenhuang.

This is the end of the ceremony.

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Lingtiandao palace.

Xuanqi venerable and others were gathering together, and in front of them stood a bloody Phoenix.

Shen Huang was pecking at her own feathers. Now and then she looked up at Xuanqi and others and ignored them.

"Shenhuang, I didn't expect that I could run into such a beast in my lifetime. I'm so lucky."

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen it. I don't know what it's like to touch it."

"I heard that the madman had ridden her. I don't know what experience it is to ride shenhuang. I really want to have a try."

"Don't be kidding. It's a divine beast. It's very noble. Unless it's someone she approves, others won't touch it."

They all said, looking at shenhuang, they were surprised.

At this time, the Madman of Chu came over.

Shenhuang rushed to see him and knocked several elders along the way, but instead of dissatisfied, they were smiling.

"Ha ha, I was hit by the beast."

"It's the feeling of being hit by a beast."

"Brother." Shen Huang rubbed the body of Chu Madman intimately.

The Madman of Chu touched her neck, and then said solemnly, "what's the matter with you? Don't be such a fool in the future."

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