Chi!
The air can't bear the strong sword power of the Begonia, and it is torn into cracks. The black clouds in the sky are like cotton wool, which are stirred to pieces.
Hum!
The sword is surging. The Begonia of the moon stomps on the void. The sword is surrounded by both hands. On the edge of the sword, the golden light bursts out. The sky is like a golden sun rising. The whole heaven and earth are dyed with gold.
"Big sun sword Gang!"
In his eyes, a flash of sharp light, and a sword of moon and Begonia.
Boom!
The sky is cracked!
The sky is full of golden light, which condenses into a hundred meter golden giant sword in the void. The giant sword comes down from the sky. It has a terrible momentum, like a meteorite falling. It is killed to Luofeng town quickly and incomparably. The sound is like thunder, as if the golden giant sword is no longer an unreal thing, but a real peerless divine soldier. Nothing in the world can stop its edge.
"Thunderbolt!"
Looking at the roaring golden sword, Luo Feng's spirit and spirit are extremely condensed. There is blue light on the pupil surface, which is the color of thunder. He cuts out the golden sword.
Boom!
The wind and thunder vibrated, a thundering mood containing the atmosphere of destruction, spread, and saw only a dazzling light, penetrating at an unimaginable speed.
Thunder can't live or die without space. Since Luo Feng understood the artistic conception of space, the artistic conception of thunder has gone up with the tide. Now, he can use the thunderbolt to cut the sky, which is more handy and free.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the golden sword and thunder knife were in a confrontation. Both of them were broken and came to nothing. The impact of the explosion was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. The land area of several miles was completely blown down, and Lin Hongyi could not help but retreat to a mile away.
Three feet into the side of yuehaitang, it was immediately torn to pieces by a strong sword. Looking at Luofeng, yuehaitang and Daimei wrinkled slightly.
Just now, in the face of Qian Yun, a higher cultivation level, she has spare efforts and is in control of everything;
but now, she is only facing a knife maker with seven levels of distracted state. She has a feeling of insufficient spare efforts in her heart.
In the sword tomb, even those who are more powerful than her can hardly resist her sword with their boundless sword power. However, the other side has blocked her. It seems that he has not exerted all his strength.
In addition, just now the opponent broke the move. It was the moment when the big sun sword Gang turned from full strength to full strength. If it's not a coincidence
At this moment, Yue Haitang finally knows that he is facing a more difficult opponent than Qian Yun, the ten golden swords of tianjianzong. He must go all out!
Zheng!
The sword in the hand is softly chanting, and the Begonia starts to run the one yuan limitless sword path. Suddenly, the sword sea roars, and the whole sky is full of wind and clouds, and the sword Qi is crisscrossing.
When Yue Haitang is ready to use the kill move of one yuan limitless sword path, the space in the sky will automatically split, as if a mirror was torn from inside.
A figure came out of the split space. It was an old man with white hair, a big figure and a simple sword on his waist.
The old man appeared, and with a simple wave of his hand, the roaring sea of swords calmed down. It seemed that all swords in the world listened to his orders!
"Sword emissary, stop!"
The old man looked at the Begonia, his eyes were kind, and there was a sense of inexplicable emotion in the depth.
"Grandpa jianhuang."
When Yue Haitang saw the old man, he immediately restrained his sword and saluted.
"Master jianhuang......"
Luo Feng recognized the identity of a person. He was the sword master of the sword Tomb of the hidden forces. He was the most powerful king!
The other side is worthy of the strongest king. Luo Feng didn't notice when he arrived, and he effortlessly suppressed Yue Haitang's boundless sword. This means is even more unpredictable.
The king, as expected, is above the ordinary warrior.
The emperor of the sword went to yuehaitang and looked at Luofeng. He said to yuehaitang, "now you understand the one yuan limitless sword way. It has been spread all over the five regions. Your one yuan limitless sword way is only rough now. It will be very dangerous for a person to leave the sword tomb and meet a real expert."
"Grandpa jianhuang, I just......"
Yue Haitang wants to explain, interrupted by the sword emperor's hand, "you go back to the sword tomb first, and then I'll listen to your explanation."
Hearing this, Yue Haitang frowned at Luo Feng and said coldly: "Grandpa jianhuang, this man..."
"Well, I'll deal with the affairs here. You go back first. Your mother is waiting for you. She is the one who worries most when she finds you are missing. " The sword emperor interrupts the Begonia.
"Good."
Yue Haitang's sword is still in its sheath. He glances at Luo Feng coldly. His figure turns into a streamer and flies away towards the distance.
Luo Feng took a look at jianhuang and didn't go to pursue the moon and Begonia.
The emperor should give him an answer.
Looking at the Begonia left, the emperor of swords walked to Luofeng step by step.
"Master jianhuang." Luo Feng saluted respectfully.
The will of the king that emperor jianhuang once penetrated into his body helped him several times. He was able to condense the seeds of true meaning so quickly, and even burst out the brilliance of will. The will of King jianhuang cannot be ignored.
The most important thing for swordsmen is the cultivation of their spiritual will. The king's will for swordsmen is also the tempering of their spiritual will. It can't be compared with other swordsmen of the same level. What's more, it's the will of the most powerful king.
King of swords!
Lin Hongyi had just come to Luofeng. Hearing Luofeng's appellation for the old man, she was a little surprised. She soon understood what kind of person she was in front of, and hurried to salute.
Jianhuang nodded and looked at Luofeng. His eyes showed a sense of relief.
"Over the years, I've been surprised to hear something about you. I just didn't expect you to improve faster than the rumor. If I am not mistaken, you should have coagulated the seeds of true meaning, and even started to explode the brilliance of will. "
"Yes, not long ago, there was a flash of will."
Luo Feng estimated that jianhuang had been here since the beginning, otherwise, it would not happen that when yuehaitang and his duel went on to the most dangerous time, they suddenly stopped him.
Luo Feng replied that the wind was light and the clouds were light, but Lin Hongyi nearby was shocked.
She only knows the general situation of Luofeng, which is very strong above her, but it's not clear how strong it is. It's unexpected that she has coagulated the seeds of true meaning and started to explode the brilliance of will!
Condense the seeds of true meaning and burst out the brilliance of will, then as long as the cultivation is achieved, the next step is to become king!
"Good, good."
The emperor of the sword could not help nodding and praising, saying: "after the Qin, there is already a strange number. In this era of the holy meteor, the rule of making a king for one hundred years has been broken; now it seems that you can also break this rule. Maybe from you, the whole Zhenwu air games will start to rise and return to the peak of the martial arts. Perhaps, it has already begun... "
Emperor jianhuang has no doubt that Luofeng summit won the title of King within a hundred years. Now Luofeng is less than 30 years old. It has seven realms of distracted state and even coagulated the seeds of true meaning. This is a great difficulty for the title of king!
Even after the famous Qin, I'm afraid the past achievements are just like this.