After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

What is the same day, no one knows.

But when the scenery on the stage changes, it catches my eyes, and I can see the wind and clouds on the martial arts arena change, and the ethereal clouds and mists rising from the dragon are also constantly turbulent.

In the void, a sound like a beating heart slowly emerged.

dong~dong~
Once, again...

Very rhythmic and rhythmic.

Since Lu Feng's body is several feet around, the color of the world has changed, as if it has been rotten, and the eight-armed god that he himself transformed seems to have experienced years of decay and sharpening in an instant...

Pieces of blood-red mottled appeared on the dark golden armor, which was full of ominous aura.

Lu Feng has killed countless people from outside the Great Wall, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed.

The brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed, as if his life had come to an end.

Memories flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

He didn't know where he was from, and he didn't know what kind of excitement he would experience in this life. When he was four years old, he started begging on the street.

The streets of Xijing City are so prosperous.

But there is no Lu Feng's family. When he was young, he was like a wild dog that everyone shouted and beat...

until that woman appeared.

She took him to the outside of the Great Wall and told him, 'You ended up begging only because your parents were too weak and were killed, so you have to learn to kill. '

The four-year-old boy walked into a barbarian tribe for the first time holding a machete. The first person he killed was a barbarian woman.

Time flies, and the four-year-old child has already become a eight-foot man, but when he was 19 years old, she disappeared.

He looked for her like crazy, but found nothing.

So he regarded all this as killing enough for him.

Until he saw her relics, this woman he had always called Master had always wanted to become famous in the world.

The imperial court held a Tianyuan grand meeting, and Lu Feng came.

He is both for himself and for her.

No one can stop it, no one.

He is not afraid of death.

The so-called same day is fate.

Everyone has a life, and so does the world.

The end of human life is death, and the end of heaven and earth is decay.

This move is a move of mutual destruction, with one's own life, to return the decay of the world and the earth!
Zuo Daoqi's eyes were gloomy. Lu Feng is indeed an arrogant person, but also a lonely person. This person is really extreme. He can give everything for his own purpose.

Such a person, as a friend, it should feel good...

The thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't think deeply about it.

Lu Feng's Daoyuan comprehends decay, and this kind of Daoyuan is terrifying.

If the control from Daoyun to Daoyuan is divided into 100, then the decayed Daoyuan originally controlled by Lu Feng is only about 0.01%.

But under his same sky, the concentration of this kind of Dao Yun exceeds 1%.

This is a frightening ratio. Leaving aside the Daoist Daoist for the time being, it is already very difficult for the Yin God who has just broken through to the Xiaotian Daoist to control one percent of the Dao Source.

In other words, Lu Feng's move can threaten... Yinshen!
At the same time, he also saw Lu Feng's purpose. This move of the same sky is a move that leads to the same end, but he, Lu Feng, is the master of Dao Yun, even if the degree of control is very low, it is enough to help him ease it.

In the martial arts arena, it is enough to guarantee that he will die after Wu Guang, and dying after that means... winning!

Under dozens of real people, a few real kings, and even a divine dragon comparable to an immortal, Wu Guang will not die, and neither will he!

Even if he had to pay a heavy price, even if he had to pay the price of the loss of his life, as long as he could win, he would be willing.

This is Lu Feng's heart.

Many people are pursuing a decent victory, but Lu Feng is different, he is rebellious, no matter which force he is in, such a person is a thorn in the head.

But no one thinks he's incompetent.

He just goes after what he wants.

He can do whichever method is the most direct. He has realized this since he hid in horse dung and assassinated the leader of the barbarian army when his cultivation base was low.

There is no doubt that Wu Guang is strong, but his strength is not enough for him to deal with Lu Feng calmly as before.

On his usually expressionless face, there was a rare look of anger.

"I didn't want to be exposed so early..."

"Why, step down decently, isn't it good?"

His voice was not hurried, with a kind of calmness in a crisis, the long sword in his hand whined slightly, the clear light pierced through the black mist, and the clear light almost pierced the sky.

From the strange long sword in his hand to the swords in the hands of everyone in the audience, a clear light gushed out.

Swords are ruthless, people are ruthless, and heaven is ruthless.

Lu Feng wanted to corrupt heaven and earth, and heaven punished himself.

Wu Guang holds the sword, and the sword energy is tens of thousands of feet, rising from the boundless Taihu Lake to the sword in his hand.

The flow of Dao Yun, this is a very wonderful source of Dao, it is too gorgeous, too bright, as if everything in the world is condensed on this sword, every bit of brilliance is like a star, lingering for a long time Sword flow.

Daoyuan, stars.

The source of the stars here is not a physical star, not the kind that people often see when they look up.

Rather, it is more inclined to... the origin of the stars.

Is Wu Guang's source of Tao the stars?

He breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Feng still forced Wu Guang's Daoyuan out.

In this way, if you get Lu Guanfeng, is it considered a benefit?After all, Lu Guanfeng has no Dao source, and he doesn't have many exposed cards.

Is it the organizer's operation?

There was a strange flash in Zuo Dodge's eyes.

Wu Guang's and Lu Feng's sources of Dao seem to be two extremes, one corrupts everything, including the heavens, earth, stars, and everything, and the other is the origin of the stars.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn, and Mars hits the earth.

Wu Guang's sword haunted thousands of stars, and he finally sent it out.

Then, the sky and the earth exploded into fissures in an instant, the dark and deep fissures seemed to contain terror and mystery that could absorb everything.

It's just that these space cracks appeared only for a moment, and then they were smoothed out by an inexplicable force, as if someone reached out and gently smoothed the unevenness in space.

For all this, the two of them seemed to have expected it, exerting their most powerful strength.

Wu Guang's sword, at a certain moment, completely turned into a star, the light of supernatural power poured down, and swept the raging waves of the blood river, and the stars floated out of the raging waves.

The huge waves of the blood river were even worse, as if angry at this provocative and corrupt behavior, the raging waves turned over and over again.

Wu Guang stood on top of a star and let the river of blood under his feet churn, and the star turned into decay. The same is true for the stars under his feet. It's just that the way of stars lies in the myriad and infinity.

Another star rises.

"You are still no match for me when you spend your life essence."

The word madness is put here only because crazy people are false, their self-knowledge is false.

If Lu Feng didn't believe it, he naturally didn't believe it.

The way of decay consumes his Dao Yun and his life essence, but Wu Guang on the opposite side, wouldn't he lose his life essence?
The stars are endless, but the thousands of stars are not Wu Guang!

As a result, the blood wave churned more and more violently, and at the same time, there was a very gloomy voice against the background of the blood river and the black mist.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, we'll see."

At the most critical moment of the battle, he was still arrogant, but he became more serious.

Wu Guang's expression remained unchanged, he just sighed.

As expected, Lu Fengzhi would not be deceived by Lu Fengzhi's madness.

After the blood river wiped away the third star, from the blood wave, a little white light rose slowly, piercing through the blood river and shining out.

It is unstoppable light that cannot be blocked.

The second Daoyuan!
Zuo Dodge stood up suddenly.

Wu Guang is really extraordinary.

This point of light shone completely, and the entire river of blood transformed by the light of the decaying dao source, which almost drowned the stars, collapsed unexpectedly.

Light emerges from nothingness and turns into a long sword with a light body, like the light that rules the world.

Lu Feng finally changed color.

He flew up suddenly, the blood river around his body was transpired, and the blood mist it turned into was merged into the black mist, and the light in the eyes of ghosts and gods became more ferocious and scarlet.

From the mist, flew out a tiger-like monster with wings on its back and a pitch-black body.

From the black mist, Qiong Qi walked out slowly, and the ferocious aura almost oppressed the formations around the ring, penetrating through it.

"Shen Yi Jing" records: There are beasts in the northwest, which look like tigers, have wings and can fly, and they cannibalize people. They know people's words. Killing beasts and feeding them back is called Qiongqi.

With a little bit of clear light, a little bit of snow light suddenly exploded.

The ferocious Qiongqi shattered in mid-air.

Yun Mie, Beast Scatter, River Dry...

This is the supernatural power [Light Meteor], and it is also Wu Guang's supernatural power that comprehended Daoyuan.

Although Lu Feng was strong, he did not understand the source of his supernatural powers.

In just an instant, Qiongqi disappeared.

The figure of Wu Guang carrying the sword came out of the clouds, and he sent the sword forward.

All defenses, all means, all obstructions are like a dream.

The tip of the sword pierced through the black mist and landed between Lu Feng's eyebrows.

Lu Feng glared angrily.

He erected the word Chuan between his eyebrows, and under this sword, his brows slowly relaxed.

bang.

Fang Tian's halberd fell to the ground.

Lu Feng seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, his black hair turned gray, and his tough face was slightly wrinkled.

After all, he didn't say any harsh words, losing is losing, and he was defeated when he had already activated his solitary combat supernatural power and tried his best.

He was like that, without looking at the sword between his eyebrows, he turned around slowly, and walked down the stage step by step.

This is a very dangerous behavior. Before he admits defeat, he is almost completely exposing his weakness to Wu Guang's sword, taking his life away with just one blow.

Maybe he wanted to protect Lu Feng.

The moment Jiuyanhou turned around, he appeared on the stage, looking at Wu Guang expressionlessly.

"The first stage and the second battle, Shangjun Wu Guangsheng."

Wu Guang put away the long sword in his hand, and did not look at Jiuyanhou.

To a certain extent, he and Lu Feng are the same arrogant people, but his madness is restrained.

Zuo Dodge looked at Wu Guang's back and sighed slightly. This is a very powerful opponent.

When Marquis Jiuyan appeared just now, there seemed to be a flash of ambition in Wu Guang's eyes.

He seemed to hold the same idea as Zuo Dodge, and used the climbing tower to fight the Yin God, sublimated to the utmost, and reached the limit of the Dao Yun that can be comprehended in the climbing state, and forcibly broke through the Yin God.

Moreover, it seems that the one he wants to challenge is the Marquis of Jiuyan.

Crazier than myself.

But Zuo Daoqi had to admit that he did have the qualifications to be mad. He ruled the roost with a sword. He fought with Lu Feng, but he rarely used a sword. Obviously, he was hiding his clumsiness.

At least Zuo Daoqi didn't feel that Wu Guang's sword was inferior to those two rough Daoyuan.

How gorgeous should his sword be?
……

The battle between Wu Guang and Lu Feng is always superfluous in words. In fact, the battle between the two was very short.

The Patriarch of the Tuoba Family in Xijing City had an uneasy expression on his face, but he had nothing to say.

He agrees that Lu Feng is strong, but Wu Guang is stronger.

Regardless of the horror of its dual sources, let alone its grasp of the fighting opportunity, Lu Feng fights it with longevity, and its power is so powerful that it is extraordinary and refined.

Wu Guangneng saw through the flaw that was almost impossible to grasp, and stabbed each other with the most perfect timing and perfect sword.

The emperor's face was equally ugly, but he didn't say much. After all, Lu Feng's defeat was not too ugly, and the two sources of Dao that Lu Feng forced out of Wu Guang were considered extraordinary.

So he glanced at Wu Sidao and said softly.

"Lu Feng from Xijing looks like a general, I want to see him."

Huo Xian immediately lowered his head and prostrated himself on the ground, "Yes."

……

On Zuo Daoqi's side, he explained to Changyi the battle between the two just now. Changyi's eyes were bewildered, but the expression on his face was very serious. He nodded from time to time, as if agreeing with Zuo Daoqi's explanation and the battle between the two.

No matter how she pretended, Zuo Dodge naturally noticed it.

I can't help but feel helpless, this little princess is really ignorant.

Everyone in the world is admiring the strength of Wu Guang in Shangjun, and feeling sorry for Lu Feng. In the discussion, it is inevitable that Zuo Daoqi, who is also the first martial arts stage, will be included.

At least Zuo Daoqi's rivalry with Lu Guanfeng was far inferior to that of Lu Feng and Wu Guang.

Of course, not everyone is paying attention to this battle, for example...Xu Ning.

She really likes to drink, maybe it's because this battle is very drunk, she drank three jars, and with drunken eyes, she pointed to the audience on the west side.

"Xiao Er, who is that woman, she is so beautiful."

Yan Chixia didn't dare to offend Xu Ning, so he looked sideways.

It was a very cold woman, wearing a black gauze dress, with a little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, with an indifferent expression, sitting on a high platform, with the words Xijing City written on it.

'This one even came. '

He turned his head and said to the elder sister, "The number one beauty in Xijing City, the first daughter of Feng Lan's family, Feng Lanyu."

Xu Ning took a sip of wine, "Tsk tsk tsk, how does this girl look like, such a face, such breasts, and such legs..."

Yan Chixia was silent, but his senior sister was very interested, so he said tentatively.

"The eldest sister is also very beautiful, no less than her..."

Bang~!

Xu Ning slapped him on the head, "Fart your fart!"

Yan Chixia's complexion changed, obviously, the flattery was missed.

Quietly write it down in your heart, the eldest sister doesn't like to be praised for her good looks.

She is so strong, stronger than men.

Then next time we meet, I have to praise her for being strong.

Xu Ning's eyes were on that Feng Lanyu throughout the battle, and he didn't look away until he slapped Yan Chixia, but then he fell on one place again and stopped moving.

"What a beauty, to be so glamorous, not to be intoxicated by wine, but to be intoxicated by beauty, no wonder it is said that beauty is like a beautiful scenery, so it is so."

Yan Chixia raised her head quietly, and saw the person she admired.

Immediately, even if it was him, his eyes widened a little.

Is Princess Xiyuan so beautiful?