The Kendo that Tianlong Jiansheng learned is indeed similar to the "merciless" kendo.

The essence of ruthless Kendo lies in the determination and decisiveness of the sword. The sword comes out of its sheath and comes back after drinking blood. It has the momentum of sweeping the world.

But in the mouth of the boy in red, he said that there was no woman in his heart. He was just a swordsman with no feelings.

Or humiliate his Kendo in full view of the public.

Tianlong sword Saint tie is determined to tear Jiuli to pieces.

In front of him was Luofeng in red.

Red clothes, red eyes, evil spirit.

Hundreds of millions of complaining spirits rush out of the sky and rush to the Dragon Sword saint.

Tianlong Jiansheng didn't pay attention to Luo Feng's incarnation of Xiannian. At a glance, he saw that Luo Feng was just the incarnation of Xiannian. There were ants under the saints. This is the principle that Tianlong Jiansheng has always followed.

The sword he took with him, however, was found to be directly submerged in the strange and fierce spirit of wild dancing all over the sky.

Whew!

The body of the nine Li holy sword in Luofeng's hand is red. The blood color of the sword is shining. It rises to the sky and sweeps the waves of the sword. It contains the unparalleled power of resentment.

Original Dao technique!

All over the sky, the sword light seems to block the valley of the cloud searching mountains, and the river water is directly static at this moment.

Tianlong Jiansheng felt a sense of terror and oppression. At this moment, he felt small in his heart.

The pupil of Tianlong Jiansheng is shocked.

Unbelievable!

Such a feeling, he only had in the face of the dean.

But who is the dean? One of the twelve saints of the lion star, the twelve saints standing at the top of the lion star!

And in front of me, it's just a young man's incarnation.

"This immortal incarnation has the strength comparable to the twelve saints?" "I don't believe it! It must be just a way to block the eyes. "

It's just bluffing!

Tianlong Jiansheng has seen this kind of Dharma. The Dharma prime minister is astonishing, but it is nothing. For example, the Dharma prime minister is a tiger, but he can actually exert his strength as a kitten.

In the view of Tianlong Jiansheng, Luo Feng's means at the moment are similar to this kind of virtual impossibility.

"Break it for me!"

The sky dragon sword blooms out the bright and gorgeous God awn.

"It's a magic sword forged by the Dragon tendon. The sword can break through the vanity of the world by singing the dragon's song."

Tianlong sword saint's expression is cold, and he has a kind of courage.

Luo Feng raised his sword and cut it directly.

Crisp!

In an instant, the collision between sword and sword.

Boom

It seems that the whole xunyun mountain range vibrated at this moment, and the crowd around watching the battle staggered and swayed.

The pupil of Wuzu sage was shocked.

"He dares to fight with Tianlong Jiansheng head on!"

"Who on earth is this?"

"Where do you come from? Do you dare to fight with the twelve saints of the lion star?"

"Lie down Cloud

Qin Anrou's eyes are also watching Luo Feng.

Before Luo Feng's attack, she thought Luo Feng was the most humble person in ye Qianhuan's team. However, Luo Feng was the trump card of the team.

How is the evil spirit tempered?

Qin Anrou did not dare to imagine.

Luo Feng, isn't he a killer?

Luofeng in red, holding a long red sword, has a strong attack against Tianlong Jiansheng.

After Qianhu City absorbed the power of resentment again, Luo Feng's strength rose a level compared with that of Kunlun. Now he is facing the swordsmanship of Tianlong Jiansheng, and he is not inferior.

Keng! Keng! Keng!

The collision between the two great powers.

Tianlong Jiansheng's heart is like a river. He doesn't even dare to touch Luo Feng's eyes. His blood red eyes give him a feeling of endless blood.

How many creatures did these hands kill before they gave birth to such a terrible evil breath. Tianlong Jiansheng came to the saint realm from his early childhood. He had all kinds of opportunities. At the beginning of the battle, Tianlong Jiansheng even felt that he could crush Luofeng even in his fighting experience, but he didn't expect that Luofeng's fighting experience was no less than that of him. It seemed that Luofeng didn't waste any energy under the collision of swords and swords This is the most appropriate position, which requires a lot of experience, from countless bloody battles to precipitate out of the details

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Luo Feng did it.

Boom!

From the suppression of Jiuli holy sword, a force of resentment went with the holy sword. Under the shock, it broke through the defense of Tianlong sword and penetrated into Tianlong sword. The extremely fierce breath flowed to Tianlong sword Saint along with Tianlong sword.The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master suddenly cuts, the magic weapon in his hand appears, and forces Luo Feng's sword back. At the same time, he sweeps back a certain distance to stop the evil spirit that seeps into his body and force it out.

Red clothes Luo Feng body jumped up, the moment of wielding a knife, the wind suddenly, torrential rain.

Many people narrowed their eyes and kept retreating. They could not see the Dharma of Luo Feng clearly. With the storm, Buddhas appeared again in all directions.

Dragon method calls the wind and the rain.

The great thunder sound method, the light of the Buddha.

Two kinds of powerful methods interweave, with blood red light, suddenly cut down.

Tianlong Jiansheng felt the pressure of terror. Such a powerful attack made him feel like a Jedi.

However, the Tianlong swordsman did not wait to die. His right hand displayed the strongest power, and his left hand took out the defensive weapon to attack and defend the sword to the extreme.

The onlookers retreated and retreated.

The fighting between the two great powers is too loud.

"Tianlong Jiansheng doesn't seem to have an advantage." The teachers and students of Yuehua college were shocked.

On one side, Kong Gao was standing with his hands on his back, looking indifferent.

Wu Danian noticed Kong Gaozheng's manner and asked, "Kong Gaozheng, you don't seem to be worried at all?"

Kong Gaozheng raised his head and took a cold look at the declining Tianlong sword sage. He raised his mouth and said, "what do you have to do with me?"

Wu Danian???

Boom!

There was an earth shaking sound. The mountain range of xunyun rocked and the rocks rolled. The defensive weapon in the hand of the Dragon Sword Saint explodes, and his body flies out. Luo Feng goes up with the trend, and his power is strong. When he cuts it down, the Dragon Sword blocks it, and a dazzling spark breaks out, and a layer of visible sword light is blown out. Almost at the same time, the Dragon Sword Saint bursts out with blood and falls to the ground again.

Defeat!

Luofeng in red clothes closes the sword and disappears in a flash. "I think there should be no one in the way now." Luo Feng is a gentle and elegant gentleman with a smile on his handsome face. No one can imagine that the young man with red eyes who was just about to destroy the cloud searching mountains was his immortal incarnation.

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