v16 Chapter 145： Chunlei 5

Four consecutive numbers flashed and landed on the platform.

These four are the best of the ten battlefields and the top ten in this competition.

Due to the leadership of Xuan, Wen Yuanjia, Li Mo, Qi Yuanzhang, Jiang Yuansheng, Zhao Xing and others, a total of six people surrounded Zifeng.

These six are all sects of gods, and the other four, Qi Shaolong has already slandered. Zifeng is on the stage, Li Jianxing and Li Qingxuan, naturally will not fall on Zifeng.

Yan Xuan glanced at Wen Yuanjia and said coldly: "Since this person is looking for death, then we will kill him with the fastest speed and the most violent force!"

"Well, kill him in one move!"

Wen Yuanjia also returned to the gods, turned Zifeng's hatred into power, and gritted his teeth at Zifeng.

Li Mo, Qi Yuanzhang, Jiang Yuansheng, and Zhao Xing all showed their strongest martial arts strategies.

The six people attacked this attack together, and they wanted to kill Zifeng with this trick!

The face of the entire army is full of terror.

"What! Zifeng wants to challenge the top ten gods!"

"Hahaha, where is the courage of this person, who gives you the courage to challenge Master Li Mo."

"Hey, Brother Li Mo can kill him with a sword!"

Li Mo, the top ten sword repairman, had good strength and was defeated in the knockout stage.

All the warriors believed that Li Mo was qualified to compete with Yu Xuan for the first time, but not long ago, Xuan Xuan broke through the duality of the land, and Li Mo was not an opponent.

"Changhong swordsmanship, against Changhong!"

Li Mo was also the first person to show his body and force him to Zifeng.

Li Mo, like a knife, looked at Zifengzhi and sneered, his body rushing towards Zifeng like a ghost. Hey!

With the sharp edges of the blades and the boundless ruggedness everywhere, Zifeng was also shocked by this strong power.

Approaching Zifeng, Li Mo's self-confidence sword exploded, and the sword was broken like a sword!

"You are a sword, you can't stand it anymore!"

When Li Mo arrived as soon as possible, Zi Fengxie's sword rose, and the sword edge angered and rushed towards Li Mo.

"broken!"

Li Mo's sword had just been thrown out, and he was broken by Zifeng's sword!

"Oh, this is just a warm-up, now is the real killing!"

"Changhong Swordsmanship! Remnant Yang!"

call!

A violent force erupted from Li Mo's sword and shook the square.

"go to hell!"

Li Mo was very confident in his sword. When a sword fell, he saw a smile on his face.

The sword of the sun is like the sunset in the sky, beautiful but infinitely killing!

"Meteor falls on the moon!"

Zifeng doesn't support Da, plays martial arts, sword roars, and Li Mo's sword moves together.

There was a loud noise.

The two swords touched each other and immediately exploded, and the gas turned into a storm.

"die!"

A sword broke Li Mo's sword, Zifeng's eyes opened, revealing the killing of the sky, Qilin stepped to the extreme and turned into a shadow to directly face Li Mo's face.

"What! You avoid my sword so easily!"

Li Moxian was shocked. Then he felt that Zifeng had been killed and quickly withdrew.

"Oh, although I can't kill you, but you don't want to kill me!"

"My body is a seventh-level body, you can't keep up with me."

Li Mo gave up and sneered.

With seven distinctive bodies in his hands, Li Mo is not afraid of Zifeng.

"Really?" Zi Feng sneered.

The Qilin Step is a ninth-rank Xuan-level physical martial art, far exceeding Li Mo's body.

Just as Li Mo retired, Zifeng chased him with a sword, and a sword roared.

The shadow of death fell on Li Mo, and Li Mo hurriedly raised his head.

This is not good, Zifeng's sword, the sword fell.

"No, Zifeng, don't kill me!"

On Li Mo's panicked face, Zifeng's sword light was covered by the soul of the sky and fell under his crotch.

This sword separated Li Mo from the middle.

A loud noise!

Li Mo's body exploded, he became two halves and flew out. He fell 10 meters away, and his blood and internal organs were scattered on the ground. The scene is very bloody.

"Li Mo!"

Yan Xuan suddenly screamed when Li Mo was killed.

Killing Li Mo was too fast, almost between three breaths.

Xuan Xuan only saw Zi Feng and Li Mo make two moves, and then they died under the sword, and they were all shocked.

"Zifeng is evil, today I will wait for you to die without a whole body!"

Yan Xuan was angry and roared: "You, don't hold your hand, this man has a high sword. If you hold your hand, I'm afraid you will die!"

Zhao Xing, Qi Yuanzhang and Jiang Yuansheng also saw that Zifeng's swordsmanship was extremely high. It is one of the most advanced swordsmen in contemporary spiritual swords. "Evergreen Swordsmanship! Evergreen!"

"Flying sword! Fly in the sky!"

"Autumn Swordsmanship! A sword knows autumn!"

"Chun Lei Feng Fa! Lei Fa is boundless!"

Zhao Xing, Qi Yuanzhang, Jiang Yuansheng, and Wen Yuanjia joined forces to kill four swords.

"Scorpio, all these are seventh-level swordsmanship!"

"The long-sword swordsmanship, flying swordsmanship, autumn leaves swordsmanship, spring thunder swordsmanship of seven-level swords, and the most powerful skills!"

"Zifeng is dead!"

The whole soldier saw this scene and was shocked.

Four swords and seven swords are the strongest way to kill, not to mention Zifeng, even if it is the land of the two masters, it is probably impossible to escape!

"Hahaha, such a powerful force, I see what else you have!"

"Zifeng, die!"

Wen Yuanjia smiled again and again. With the joint efforts of the four, Zifeng had no chance of winning.

"Sword Intent!"

"Go straight to the stars!"

A loud noise!

Suddenly, an astonishing breath appeared in Zifeng's body.

This breath swept a hundred meters.

At this moment, Zhao Xing, Qi Yuanzhang, Jiang Yuansheng, and Wen Yuanjia felt that their hands were sinking, holding swords in their hands, creaking, exuding a trace of fear.

"What happened? My sword, don't listen?"

Zhao Xing was shocked and looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief.

Zhao Xing is also a master of kendo, but his swordsmanship is far inferior to Li Mo.

"Let me tell you why!"

"Under the sword, you are all ants!"

Zifeng stepped forward to Zhao Xing's face. A sword fell, and with a bang, Zhao Xing's hands would be divided into two halves by Zifeng. At the same time, Jian Mang passed through, pierced the void, and went straight to Zhao Xing's throat!

Such a shocking sword was stabbed.

Zhao Xing was scared: "Zifeng, brother, don't!"

Hey!

A sword pierced Zhao Xing's throat, Zifeng immediately kicked Zhao Xing, and looked back at Wen Yuanjia, Qi Yuanzhang, and Jiang Yuansheng.

"You too will die."

Hey! Hey! Hey!