The strongest sword god system

clang...

The ear-piercing sword cry resounded in the void again. That kind of sword sound even shook the surrounding void. The iron sword in Su Bai's hand burst out with dazzling brilliance, and the sword shadows that spread around immediately seemed to be pulled. Gathering towards the sword body, the whole iron sword stabbed down with an unparalleled sharpness.

Feng Ming's right fist slammed out, still carrying the power to break mountains and break mountains, to meet him.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded again, and the terrifying and powerful fluctuations of power spread.

Feng Ming's eyes narrowed sharply, and he looked at the iron sword that was close to Chi Chi with a little horror, and quickly retreated. At the same time, the entire back of his right hand was covered with countless bloodstains. , extending from the back of his hand to his arm, shocking.

This sudden change made many people click their tongues secretly, no one expected such a scene.

"After using the Dragon God Body, Feng Ming couldn't bear his sword intent." On the top of the bronze stairs, Haotian squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a rare look of surprise in those eyes that were as silent as a deep pool. Su Bai murmured: "The sword intent he comprehended... is extraordinary."

"Compared to your sword intent, how is it?" Lang Zhu tearfully wiped his lips and smiled, the pair of beautiful eyes under the long and narrow willow eyebrows were looking at the figure below with curiosity, that figure did not seem tall.

"Among the young generation of Taihuangyu, there are not many people who can suppress my sword intent, but he will not be one of them." Haotian said lightly, with a strong self-confidence in his flat tone, looking at the entire young generation of Taihuangyu , the one who can suppress him is also Di Nishang.

Hearing this, both Langzhulei and Xuanku nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Haotian's words.

Haotian's sword intent is very strong, at least invincible among the young generation of Taihuangyu.

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

The iron sword flew across the sky, shooting straight at Feng Ming like a rainbow.

At the same time, the terrifying sword intent tore out from the surrounding void, and the entire void was shaking, turning into a sword wind and sweeping away in an instant, causing Feng Ming's figure to come to an abrupt stop again.He could only bite the bullet and meet Su Bai's offensive again.

Clang...clang...clang...

Feng Ming shook his right hand towards the void, and another golden battle gun appeared in his hand. Obviously, after going through the previous fierce battle, Feng Ming no longer dared to use his physical strength to forcibly challenge Su Bai. Sword intent.The true essence turned into flames and swept out, entangled his right arm and the golden battle spear, with a swish sound, the spear stabbed out like a dragon swimming with the force of a prairie fire.Several spear shadows appeared in the void, stabbing at Su Bai's vital points.

Apparently, Feng Ming's plan was to disintegrate Su Bai's offensive by substituting offense for defense.

However, Su Bai didn't care about Feng Ming's offensive at all. The blazing sword light burst out from the iron sword and penetrated the entire void, like a comet torn from the distant sky, even if it was suppressed by the power on the bronze ladder , also enveloped the area within a radius of tens of feet, overwhelming the sky.It was almost as if crushing and ingenious, directly smashing Feng Ming's offensive, the iron sword was almost attached to the golden battle spear, and it landed on Feng Ming's chest, a terrifying force erupted.

boom…

Sensing the surging sword intent on the sword peak, Feng Ming stepped back abruptly, even though his back was filled with endless sword intent, he also retreated without hesitation, just because the iron sword penetrated and opened The sharp edge made him smell the long-lost breath of death.That sword, as long as he reacted a little slower, would definitely break his chest.

Clang...clang...clang...

The sword wind roared, tearing Feng Ming's body apart.

Feng Ming had just retreated a few feet away.Bloodstains gradually appeared around him, and even his Dragon God Body couldn't bear the impact of such a terrifying sword intent.

However, Feng Ming was completely unaware of all this, his eyes fixed on the cold iron sword in the distance.The previous sword had brought him too much shock.

"Earth-shattering shock--the sky and the earth are burning." Seeing Feng Ming, who was like a frightened bird, a sneer appeared on the corner of Su Bai's mouth, and the iron sword in his hand fell slowly. The whole world suddenly shook, and countless sword fires roared in the wind In an instant, it gathered into a sea of ​​sword fire, engulfing Feng Ming's figure.

At this sudden scene, the eyelids of the practitioners present couldn't help but twitch. What kind of swordsmanship is this? Intent is even more capable of tearing apart the world. Many people have never seen such a sword technique, and what makes them even more surprised is that the sword intent that Su Bai is using at this moment is completely different from the previous one.

The second sword intent!

Haotian's eyes narrowed again. Obviously, he didn't expect Su Bai to comprehend two sword intents.

In the Territory of Absolute Desolation, there are quite a few people who have comprehended one artistic conception, especially these selectors, each of whom has comprehended it, evolved into sword intent, fist intent, or spear intent, and there are also many people who have comprehended two artistic concepts, but very few It is extremely rare to see a person who can comprehend the horror of both artistic conceptions, even in the Ancient Desolation Emperor Dynasty.

For the first time, Haotian became very interested in this young man in white. This is an era when the way of swords is declining, and this young man can still comprehend such sword intent.

However, Haotian firmly believed that no matter how strong the sword intent of this young man in white was, it was only a whetstone for his sword.

"Feng Ming, he should be fine!" Lin Mo looked at the boundless ocean of sword fire in front of him, and said with a slightly uneasy tone.

"It will be fine, after all, he hasn't used his real trump card." Ye Mo's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Don't forget, among the ten princes of Taihuang, Brother Fengming is the only one with two bloodline god channel patterns , the most terrifying thing about him is not the dragon god body, but the dragon and phoenix body."

"Dragon and phoenix body..." Mo Lingye murmured softly, his eyes fixed on the surging sea of ​​sword fire. In his induction, Feng Ming's aura did not dissipate, but at this moment he was showing an astonishing The speed skyrocketed.

"I never thought that you could push me to this extent...but it's limited to this." A hoarse and deep voice suddenly sounded, and then, a majestic, majestic and outrageous force swept across the ocean of sword fire When it came out, no matter it was the sword intent, the flickering sword fire and the sword wind, they were all swept away.

And as the sword fire dissipated, a tall and tall figure immediately appeared in everyone's sight. This figure was naked, and his body was covered with strange and spooky lines, shining with blood-colored light. , and behind him, a pair of huge phoenix wings are slowly stretching out, gently flapping, there is a terrifying hurricane sweeping out, with a huge momentum.

Feng Ming slowly raised his head, his sharp blade-like eyes swept towards Su Bai, and said coldly: "You have to die..." (~^~)