burst god

Chapter 808 I'm the only one here

"Awaited."

Lu Ze spoke calmly, his eyes burning.

Wei stood up from the rock, shaking off his snow and ice.

However, when he stood up straight, the shattered snow that had just landed around him suddenly shook, and in the next second there was no wind to float up, spreading upward from the inside out.

The spiral airflow rising against the trend and the light snow falling from the sky form a strange and shocking contrast.

Astral Wind Bodyguard!

Ten Star Gale Realm!

The red demon is still in the sheath, but standing there, Wei looks like a sharp weapon that has just been unsheathed.

No one dared to ignore Wei at this moment. Ordinary people would probably burn their eyes from the sharp edge that was about to emerge even if they watched.

But such a proud swordsman knelt down on one knee in the most respectful gesture after seeing Lu Ze.

"leader!"

In some matters, Wei is terribly stubborn.

The duel has not yet begun, and Lu Ze is the leader he is willing to follow with his life.

Lu Ze responded softly, and was not polite in addressing him.

Because he understands that in Wei's cognition, maybe this is the last time he is called the leader.

"Well... Ji Zijiang is very suitable for you." Lu Ze said with a smile.

Wei's serious face trembled suddenly.

A long silence followed.

After another ten seconds, Wei replied stiffly: "She is the best candidate to sharpen the way of the sword."

"Forge a lifetime?" Lu Ze had a smile on his face that I understood.

reed:……

Another long silence.

After more than ten seconds, Lu Ze just looked at Wei with relish.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Wei's face was flushed a little.

After more than ten seconds, the wind and snow swirling around Wei suddenly increased!
Don't think about problems that you can't figure out.

If you can't answer the question, don't answer it!

The thoughtful Wei looked at Lu Ze with lightning-like eyes, and said in a sonorous tone, "Leader, please fight with me!"

"I'm afraid that only Ji Zijiang is suitable for you in the world." Lu Ze looked at the straight man to the bone marrow with admiration.

The cyclone swirling around Wei expanded a bit, shaking violently.

The fighting spirit of this peerless swordsman has finally risen to the highest level.

Lu Ze put away his smile, his eyes calmed down.

"can."

After the word was pronounced, Lu Ze raised his head and looked at the moon sky, "Here in the mountains and rivers, the wind and the moon are used to write, and the mountains and snow are used as monuments."

Hearing this, Wei's fighting spirit was high.

Pressing the saber with the left hand and stroking the sheath with the right, the figure leans slightly.

"My name is Wei, and my life is like a knife. No matter how big or small the battle is, or how many enemies there are, Wei only has the red monster in his hand. Please hold the weapon, leader!"

On the top of Yanshan Mountain, the wind and snow blowing by, whining, like howling mountain ghosts.

Wei's long hair fluttered in the wind, and his face was stern.

Lu Ze's eyes slowly fell from the sky, and finally fell on Wei's cold eyes, and said indifferently: "There is no need for other things in the battle of the same land."

After the left hand is negative, the right hand is raised calmly.

One word——

请！
Thus, Wei saw the most brilliant wind in this world.

It was a howling snowstorm.

Lu Ze stood in it, like a god descending from the earth.

Seeing this scene, Wei's eyes shone with unprecedented light.

That's right...

This is the opponent he longs for, and this is the opponent worthy of his all-out effort!

The thumb of the left hand touches the knife grid and flicks forward.

The Red Demon Authentic - Unsheathed!
Silence on the top of the mountain.

The surrounding tornado collapsed, and the sky was filled with wind and snow.

Wei's figure disappeared instantly.

An extremely thin red line pierced through the wind and snow.

No storm, no sound waves, no shock clouds.

Sky Dream Stream - Sword Drawing·【Red Leaf】!
This one-style drawing of the sword breaking through Mach 3 has truly cut Wei's profound swordsmanship.

Lu Ze looked at the red line that came in an instant, and his eyes no longer concealed his appreciation.

Because at this moment Wei, under the brilliance of neon sword master Shangyi Nakamura's lifelong mastery [Water Cloud Dream Flow], he has truly achieved his own unique [Sky Dream Flow]!
Once fell into the quagmire, once jumped into the sea of ​​fire, once incarnated as Shura.

At this moment, Wei actually has a feeling of returning to nature after being washed away.

Compared with the dream flow of water and clouds that the wind wrinkles and the water stretches endlessly, Wei's swordsmanship is sharper and faster, and it is more in line with the martial arts that uses the body as a sword.

Lu Ze didn't feel any aura of super power in Wei, but at this moment he dared to assert that Wei, who only practiced swordsmanship, would surely be the best in the future when all the stars will rise together!
He is really looking forward to how many layers this world's sharpest knife can cut through!

【In this case—】

[Just use my weakest to defeat your strongest. 】

Deep in Lu Ze's pupils, a phoenix phantom emerged.

Ten realms of gale, without reservation.

No longer hide, defeat the strongest you at the moment with the weakest of real strength!
At this moment, the snowstorm that was whistling up suddenly reversed without any warning.

Lu Ze holds the bright moon in his right hand, as if a god is alive.

Faced with the red leaves piercing through the wind and snow, Lu Ze backhanded, with the power of the world's strongest ten realms, and slapped fiercely.

Within a hundredth of a second, the palm and the demon knife faced each other across the air, and the strong wind collided with the strong wind.

The sky was filled with ice and snow to cover the clouds and avoid the moon, Lu Ze touched the rocks with his palm, like a god caressing the ground, and the red glow of the demon sword was smashed into his feet.

boom--

The perennial snow in the four directions has been cracked in large swaths,

Like the sound of rolling thunder, it spread into the dark clouds and mist.

The red mist rolled violently, and the giant beast hiding in the distance fled in terror.

There is no moon in the sky, and there is no light on the ground.

Lu Ze raised his head abruptly.

In the sky, the eerie red wind around Wei merged with the surrounding mist.

In the eyes of the phoenix, Wei twisted his waist and leaned over, the tip of the famous sword "Red Demon" was slanted upwards, and the red light that was swallowing like a giant python went straight into the sky.

Wei's eyes are calm, this pose is the ultimate purgatory.

Sky Dream Flow—Profound Meaning·【Moon Rain】!
Wei's right hand holding the knife was blurred for an instant.

Behind Wei, with a radius of [-] meters, the tumbling red mist was instantly evacuated.

The red demon slashed out.

As soon as the knife glow left the blade, it rose furiously against the wind.

The sword is long, and the sword is long.

Stepping into the Ten Realm is the pinnacle of Wei, and the strong wind merges into the Daomang, and finally a qualitative change has taken place.

That is no longer a fake sword aura, but the real and unparalleled sharpest sword aura in this world.

The fiery red but cold crimson sword light came down with the will of the world to suppress all evils in the world and all evils in the fog.

Lu Ze looked up at the sky.

If Wei's movements were slowed down a hundred times, ordinary people might see the boring way of throwing the sword, closing the sword, and then throwing the sword again...

But if you connect these movements together, you can see that all the movements are just a thought.

In an instant, 33 cuts!

The knives pierced the air and intertwined, like heavy rain pouring down.

Converged into the Gangfeng knife net that cuts everything in this world and is invincible.

Lu Ze faced the majesty of the world directly, without dodging or evading, his left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand was slanted to the ground.

"I once said to let you see the higher mountains and the farther seas in this world."

"...Let's do it today."

After the sound fell, Lu Ze raised the palm of his right hand down and lifted it lightly.

Between heaven and earth, there was an eerie silence.

The storms, ice, snow, and fog all around seem to be restrained by invisible forces at this moment.

Lu Ze's vision pierced through 33 sword qi, piercing the eyes of the strongest swordsman.

At this moment, Wei suddenly felt heart palpitations.

No reason, no sign.

He didn't know that he was probably the only existence in this world who survived after facing this kind of formula.

Because this style starts from the Ten Jue, it is called breaking the formation.

When the formula is completed, the heaven and the earth will not be covered, and the gods and ghosts will retreat.

(End of this chapter)