Shamanism kills the god

Although he was also seriously injured, Zhan Feng was still better with his cultivation in the real world. %&*"; was the first to recover part of his strength, and after approaching, he stabbed Mu Feng's chest with his sword.

shuh...

On the stage of life and death, the sword light flashed, exciting and tense people's nerves.

The speed of the two sides is extremely fast, from the end to the loss of both sides, there is almost only a blink of an eye.But when the battle has reached this point, the winner will be decided immediately.The victor will not only get the fairy dew offered by the God of Kongming, but also can take all the treasures on the other party's body as his own.The loser loses not only treasures, but even life!

In this battle, who will win the battle?

Can Mu Feng, who has been traumatized, be able to surprise again and turn defeat into victory?

People wait and see, staring at the changes on the stage of life and death without blinking.

Zhanfeng's sword, compared with the previous one, was far from fast or powerful.But as a master of the real world, even if he is seriously injured, the attack is not trivial. The speed of this sword is much faster than that of ordinary people.Mu Feng only saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and the sharp long sword was already close at hand.

Just the palm was cut, and the soul was severely injured. Once the chest was pierced by this weird long sword, what would happen?

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, and at the very moment, he gritted his teeth and pumped the strength in his body to move half a step away, letting the opponent's fatal blow go.With a snort, although the body avoided the vital point, half of the wide sleeves were cut off in response.It was only a little bit short, and the entire arm was about to be chopped off at the shoulder!

"what……"

Zhan Feng let out a scream, unexpectedly, Mu Feng was so injured that he could escape his own attack. %&*";

In the past, even if it was an enemy in the real world, the soul would have no power to fight back after being severely injured without defense, and let it be slaughtered.Unexpectedly, although Mu Feng's cultivation base is not high, it seems to be stronger than some masters of the real world in this aspect, and there are evil ways everywhere, which is unexpected!

"What a tenacious brat, let me see how long you can last, kill!"

Zhan Feng's face was ferocious, he quickly came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and launched a continuous attack, trying to kill Mu Feng completely in one go.

shhhhhh...

On the icy stage of life and death, sword qi crisscrossed.

Although the injury was serious, Zhanfeng gritted his teeth and pumped out the spiritual power in his body, making the final madness.

Every time the sword was thrust out, Mu Dangerous images were born, one sword after another, without giving the latter a chance to breathe.Regardless of Mu Fengji's bleeding spear or blood armor, they were all vulnerable and were easily defeated by the long sword in his hand.Even God Lord Kong Ming personally blessed the life-and-death platform forbidden by the ancient times, and he left deep sword marks behind him, making Baixiang Shengjun and Donghai Patriarch and other peerless masters look sideways.

"Excellent, what is the long sword in the hand of this Immortal Sword Sect master, and why is it so sharp?"

"Holy sword, I dare say, this is definitely a sacred weapon left by a senior master of Immortal Sword Sect. It is so sharp that ordinary treasures can't resist it at all!"

……

Seeing the almost one-sided onslaught on the stage of life and death, people talked a lot.

Zhan Feng, a master of Immortal Sword Sect, is amazing in strength, but the most eye-catching thing is not the thousands of golden flying swords hovering around him, but the indestructible long sword in his hand.With the extremely sharp and terrifying soul attack, he suppressed Mu Feng to death!

Summon the second soul, or sacrifice the holy platform, and fight him?

After being forced to the edge of the stage of life and death again, Mu Feng's eyes flashed coldly when he saw Zhan Feng with a ferocious expression.

This is only the first round of the big martial arts competition. Originally, according to his original intention, he was only going to use blood spears and blood vines and other means to deal with the wind, and save the real ultimate move until the end, and he did not want to expose the bottom of the box prematurely. kill.Helpless, the strength of Zhan Feng, a master of the Immortal Sword Sect, far exceeded previous expectations, especially the long sword in his hand, which cannot be stopped by ordinary means!

"This brother, take the sword!"

Just when Mu Feng was gritting his teeth, and was about to desperately sacrifice the second soul and the Zhan Shengtai, a loud voice suddenly came from the air.

Looking up, I saw a young man with a big hat on his head suddenly pulled out the long sword on his back with his backhand on a suspended platform in the north, and threw it from a distance.While still in the air, the sword felt chilly, like a thorn on the back.In terms of the sharpness of the blade, it seems that it is not inferior to the holy sword in Zhanfeng's hand!

"Thank you sir!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly pumped the blood of the ancestral witch in his body.

"Looking for death, Mu Feng, no one can help you, just die!"

Zhan Feng turned his head and glanced at the young man with the big hat on his head, his eyes were full of resentment and viciousness.But for a while, he didn't care about the opponent, and tried his best to stab Mu Feng's chest with his sword, trying to strike first and end the battle with the first sword, so as to avoid more nights and dreams.

shuh...

With this sword, his speed was much faster. Unexpectedly, the sword fell through.

At the juncture of life and death, Mu Feng, who was forced to the edge of the life and death platform, fell back unexpectedly; his toes hooked on the edge of the life and death platform, and he hung up and down on the life and death platform like a bat, avoiding Zhan Feng's fatal blow .Then, with a loud shout, his body rebounded strongly like a bent arrow bamboo, and his toes jumped high on the stage of life and death.Instead of launching a counterattack, he jumped directly into the air and caught the whistling sword.

With a sword in hand, I immediately felt a cold current penetrate the body along the hilt, and the strength increased greatly.With a light flick of the knuckles, the blade hummed, and the surrounding air rippled, bursting out thousands of sharp sword qi.On the sword body, the word "Qiuhong" gleamed coldly, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Good sword!"

Mu Fengfeng couldn't help praising him, and when his feet hit the ground, he suddenly turned around and stabbed Zhanfeng, who had failed to attack, with a sword, and launched a fierce counterattack on his own initiative.

With a stab of the sword, not only the sky above the stage of life and death, but even the entire Kongming Valley appeared a faint mist, which became thicker and thicker, covering Zhanfeng who bore the brunt heavily.In an instant, Zhan Feng, who had the upper hand, sank, as if he had fallen into a cage shrouded in thick fog, bound and imprisoned by an invisible force.

Misty Rain Cage!

After receiving the Qiuhong sword thrown from the young man with a big hat on his head, Mu Feng felt the sharpness of the sword and the threatening coldness, and Mu Feng's heart moved, and he did not hesitate to use the lore of the Nine Swords of Misty Rain.

With the blood-refining Dafa and the Shanhe Sheji Jue, he has rarely used the Misty Rain Nine Swords taught by the Misty Rain Tower back then.However, Qiu Hong's sword's chilling air reminded him of the elegant and sharp Misty Rain swordsmanship.Sure enough, a sword pierced out, and its power far exceeded everyone's imagination.In an instant, Zhan Feng, who was originally aggressive, was in trouble!