Chapter 2143 sword madman
Chen Feng's Dragon subduing Luohan force surged out madly, breaking these xuanhuangshi constantly, transforming them into xuanhuang force, and absorbing them into the Dragon subduing Luohan bright beads.
With the continuous influx of these dark and yellow forces, the third dragon subduing arhat bright pearl is also getting bigger bit by bit.
However, the process of getting bigger is extremely subtle, just like hair getting thicker, and even people can't notice it!
Xuanhuangshi was constantly broken at a very fast speed. If it had been put in the past, these 200000 xuanhuangshi would be enough for Chen Feng to die, and he couldn't absorb it at all.
But now, for him, these are just small things
The night passed, and when the sun rose, these xuanhuangshi were broken and absorbed by Chen Feng.
Bang, in his body. The dark golden light surged madly, forming a curtain of light behind Chen Feng, enveloping him like an angry King Kong.
The roar of the Dragon rises and falls, and the momentum is much greater than before!
After a long time, he just opened his eyes, spit out a long turbid breath, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"The general outline of dragon subduing arhat Sutra is too high, and the higher the level is, the more difficult it is to increase the power of the dragon."
"Even if I absorbed this whole 500000 pieces of Yellowstone, it would only increase the power of 500 dragons!"
"Originally, a few pieces of Yellowstone could increase the power of a dragon, but now..."
"Now, my dragon power has reached 3499! Moreover, now it is just the third heaven of the Dragon subduing arhat Sutra. It is hard to imagine what a huge amount of xuanhuangshi will be consumed when I practice to a later level!"
However, that's all in the future.
Chen Feng put these thoughts behind him and stopped thinking about them, with a smile on his face.
"After all, my strength has improved a lot. Now I have reached the power of 3499 dragons, and my strength has been greatly improved."
At this time, uncle Dao came back from the outside, looked at Chen Feng, and said directly, "young master, I've done everything you asked me. I went there to check, and sure enough, there was no mistake."
"That old man didn't cheat us."
Chen Feng nodded slowly, "OK, uncle Dao, please."
Uncle Dao smiled and said, "for the sake of grandma's life, where is this bother?"
To the north of Tianyuan Imperial City, thousands of miles away, is a barren mountain.
This barren mountain is truly desolate. Not only is there no human habitation, there are not many flowers, birds, fish and insects, and even there are no trees here.
At a glance, it is just a piece of loess.
A gust of wind swept the loess, and nothing could be raised here.
Let alone Jiaolong, there is not even a fish here.
At this time, somewhere in the barren mountain, there was a rustling voice coming constantly.
The rustling sound was nothing but the sound of the sword piercing the air.
Someone is practicing sword here!
This man can't see his age clearly, because his face is full of dirt, with a big beard, and even his face is covered.
I don't know how long he hasn't shaved, so that he can be like this.
His hair is also very long, and he doesn't know how long he hasn't washed it. It's not too much to say that he is unkempt.
He was wearing very ragged clothes, some of which even had holes, revealing the meat inside. His body was dirty and smelled very strong.
But there is one place on him that is not dirty at all, that is, his hands.
His body is very dirty, but his hands are very clean. It can even be said to be very beautiful.
His hands were as white as jade, without a trace of dust, and there was no trace of dirt in his fingernails.
His hand is very slender, powerful and stable. At this time, he holds a sword in his hand.
This sword is not consistent with his whole person.
If his people are beggars, that sword is simply a grandson.
The sword is three feet long and about two fingers wide. It is like a pool of autumn water. Once it shakes, it will spread a wave of peace.
This sword has no characteristics, but it feels extremely sharp.
Sharp enough to blow his hair off, the beggar grabbed the sword and suddenly stopped, motionless.
He stayed here for a full hour. For this hour, he was like a statue, and he didn't even shake his hair.
And suddenly, an hour later, he moved.
The long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and a huge sword with a length of more than 1000 meters burst out in the air.
This sword stabbed out, and with a bang, it would crush a mountain alive.
In the distance, two people are watching this scene. At this time, seeing this sword, they can't help but be thrilled!
"Very good!" A huge man said in a buzzing voice.
The young man next to him nodded and said, "what people can't ignore most is not the power of this sword, but the indomitable posture contained in this sword."
"He seemed to inject all his energy into it, as if he could die peacefully after stabbing this sword."
"This is the sword of desperate!"
Next, the unkempt man made several swords.
And every sword is like this.
The young man shook his head and said, "each of his swords is a desperate sword. He trades his own life for others' lives. No wonder he is called a sword madman."
The burly man smiled and said, "therefore, the whole Tianyuan imperial city is not willing to compete with him, even if the strength is far better than him."
"Because if you win him, you won't get any benefits. He has nothing else, no power, and even no inspection."
"And if you lose to him, you will lose your life!"
The boy in white smiled and said, "isn't that the person we're looking for? Sometimes, his deterrent effect is even more effective than his strength."
"If a master at the middle level of the nine star king intercepts three pursuers, the three pursuers will attack without hesitation. If the interceptor is him, the three pursuers may hesitate for a moment."
"Most of the time, a moment is enough."
The giant smiled and said, "that's right."
These two people are naturally Chen Feng and uncle Dao.
At this time, the sword madman had stopped his action, and his head did not turn back. His voice was hoarse and low: "die, or get out!"
The threat of sword madman cannot be ignored in Tianyuan imperial city.