Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1478

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The sword rain fell, and then, like tossed rainwater, a thick mist rose.

This is not fog, but sword energy!

Fierce sword energy!
Those monks who came to participate in the assessment were extremely horrified. Those eyes seemed to have never seen such a powerful attack and such a terrifying sword energy in the world.

The sword energy has not dissipated, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside.

Feng Yu stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He put the sword on his back and turned his head.

He showed a gentle smile, and he said to the monks who were being assessed: "The Phantom Sword is a technique and a sword array. It is not the most powerful in Liuhemen. You practice hard, and one day you will get a powerful technique. Liuhemen will never treat the disciples of the sect badly, so please work hard."

The simple words made everyone's blood boil, making everyone feel that they can reach such a powerful level.

Feng Yu's strength and Feng Yu's calmness are all in the eyes of everyone, and they are deeply remembered.

The eyes of the female disciples of Liuhemen who were not far away were all glistening.

She looked like she wanted to be a woman for Feng Yu.

It seems that this matter is over.

Just as everyone was imagining the future, someone discovered something strange.

Why hasn't the sword energy over there dissipated?
Is it because the phantom sword is too powerful?

Others found out, how could Feng Yu, who used the phantom sword, not find out?

He frowned.

It was because the phantom sword's sword energy would not last so long.

Feng Yu turned his head to look, and in an instant, his pupils shrank, and there was panic in his eyes, and he backed away quickly.

"what happened?"

This is what everyone thinks.

Then, they saw those swords moving.

call……

The sword energy came to the air like a strong wind, and Tian Ermiao's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Tian Ermiao didn't have any injuries.

This is impossible!

Such fierce sword energy did not leave any scars on his body, and even his clothes were not torn. How could this be possible?
The one who was most shocked was Feng Yu.

Apart from supernatural powers, the phantom sword is the most powerful technique. He knows and is extremely confident about the phantom sword.

however……

Feng Yu's eyes widened. He saw the sword qi left by his phantom sword turning into a dragon of sword qi, which was more powerful than the sword rain.

"You didn't use supernatural powers, so I won't kill you."

Tian Ermiao said: "Just bear the sword energy you released as a lesson."

"who are you?"

"How did you talk to Brother Feng?"

"Don't kill Senior Brother Feng? Don't flash your tongue when you talk big."

"You have nothing to do now, Senior Brother Feng is merciful, hurry up and kneel down to thank Dade!"

The female disciples shouted one after another, but they couldn't disturb Tian Ermiao's emotions in the slightest.

He raised his hand high, like holding a dragon with sword energy in the sky.

"stop!"

An exclamation came out.

It was an old man, and the old man came quickly.

"Are you the Great Elder?"

After saying that, Tian Ermiao shook her head, "You will not be the Great Elder."

"My surname is Qian, and my name is Qian Wenyao. You can call me Elder Qian, but I'm not the Great Elder." The old man said.

Tian Ermiao said: "You Great Elder hasn't come yet, so I want to see when he will come."

Qian Wenyao felt the connection between Tian Ermiao's palm and the sword energy in the sky, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Withdraw the sword energy!"

"If you Great Elders come over, I will withdraw, but unfortunately you are not the Great Elders."

Tian Ermiao looked at Feng Yu, "Are you ready?"

Feng Yu remained silent, staring at the dragon-like sword energy.

He has practiced swords all his life, and he thinks that there are very few people at the same age who can surpass him in swordsmanship.

However, he now saw the gap.

"Go."

Tian Ermiao said.

"I tell you to stop!"

Qian Wenyao gave a loud shout.

"roll!"

Tian Ermiao replied with one word.

As soon as this word was uttered, Qian Wenyao's soul was shocked, and he was slightly taken aback.

There was no way to stop Tian Ermiao after being stunned.

Tian Ermiao waved her arm down.

call!
The long dragon formed from sword energy rushed towards Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's eyes were incomparably dignified. He held the sword in both hands, and swung the long sword in circular arcs. He wanted to use this to resist the sword spirit dragon.

boom!
A loud bang.

After the loud noise, only the sound of breathing can be heard in this area.

Because Feng Yu was lying on the ground, his clothes were in tatters, and the exposed skin was bloody.

His face was unrecognizable.

A pair of eyes stared at the sky blankly, as if lifeless.

"Feng Yu!"

Qian Wenyao's shout broke the immersion, he wanted to rush towards Feng Yu.

Tian Ermiao blocked his way, "Let your great elders come to see me!"

Everyone didn't understand why Tian Ermiao insisted on letting the Great Elder come to see him, and they still don't understand at this moment.

The eyes of Feng Yu's female fans were all red. They didn't know Feng Yu's condition, and they were worried about Feng Yu's safety.

"Senior Brother Feng is defeated, why is he so strong..."

Wan Yang was terrified, and he was even more sure that Xu Shenghua's death was caused by Tian Ermiao.

Then, he thought of the relationship between Tian Ermiao and Xiao Panpan, what should he do with his plan?
damn it!
Wan Yang thought so.

"Let me take a look at him first." Qian Wenyao's voice was as deep as water.

"Nothing to see."

Tian Ermiao said, "He won't die."

Qian Wenyao's facial muscles twitched, "What are you here for? Who are you?"

"When you great elders come, you will naturally understand what I am here for and who I am."

Tian Ermiao shouted: "Let your great elders come to see me!"

"Feng Yu is one of the top ten elite disciples. If something happens to him, you won't be enough to die a hundred times!"

Qian Wenyao said coldly.

"Don't say that he will be fine, even if there is a problem, even if the top ten disciples die in my hands, you can't do anything to me."

Tian Ermiao replied.

"Insanity!"

Qian Wenyao pointed at Tian Ermiao, "Who the hell are you!"

"His name is Tian Ermiao."

It was Liang Libiao who came.

"Huh?" Qian Wenyao looked at Liang Libiao, "Do you know him?"

"I have seen."

Liang Libiao walked towards Tian Ermiao step by step, "I never thought that you would come to Liuhemen and make a scene in Liuhemen. Who ordered you? Tell me!"

"I'm losing my patience."

Tian Ermiao glanced at Liang Libiao, "Get lost!"

rolling rolling...

The word echoed in Liang Libiao's mind, and the rolling word shocked his soul.

Liang Libiao couldn't stand steadily, and he kept backing away.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spit out.

Then, Liang Libiao looked at Tian Ermiao in horror.

With one word, Liang Libiao was injured and vomited blood. What kind of strength is it?
Liang Libiao is in the mid-stage of Transformation God!
Qian Wenyao's expression also became serious. Although he was in the late stage of transformation, he didn't have the confidence to seriously injure Liang Libiao with a single word, unless he used supernatural powers.

Obviously, Tian Ermiao didn't use supernatural powers, but spit out the word "roll" from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)