Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Xiao Meng cat was very satisfied with the hand of Ding Hao, and then jumped back to the shoulders, snoring.

"The rest!" The belly black man muttered, said: "Next, Li Lan, go touch, go!"

Li Lan went black on her face and reached for a long time in the black light group. In the end, she found nothing. She shook her head and left.

"Hey!" The belly black man was disappointed than Li Lan. He sighed like a dead mother. When Ma Yifei touched it, and there was no gain, the black man sighed and sighed. This waved Lu Pengfei to touch it. .

Lu Pengfei was so excited that when he walked in front of the light group, he was a little trembling.

He slowly put his hand in, prayed in his heart, and touched it.

"Ah... I seem to have touched something." Suddenly, he screamed excitedly, and his hand was taken out of the light group. He was holding a light black sword, his body was dark and covered with rocks. The texture, the blade is fuzzy, and the handle is one meter six long. The style is simple and succinct, revealing a sense of vicissitudes of life.

This is a stone sword.

It doesn't look like it's the slightest lethality, as if it's just a touch, it will break.

For a moment of blessing to the soul, Lu Pengfei tried to inject Xuanqi into the blade.

Suddenly, a red brilliance that made everyone unable to open their eyes, bursting out from the stone sword, the blazing flames radiated, and Lu Pengfei waved with a slam, and the stone sword would be next to him. The half-meter-high rock was cut off and it was like a soft mud, effortless.

Too sharp!

Mysterious!

This is definitely a long sword.

The crowd suddenly exclaimed, and those scattered people who lined up in a row, suddenly drooling over the ground, the envy of hatred, damn, if they let them touch, maybe this sacred stone sword is their Now!

This is a mysterious instrument, a mysterious instrument, and it is enough to let anyone have the power of leapfrogging challenge after thoroughly refining!

"Ha ha ha, ah hahaha," Lu Pengfei was extremely excited and laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha, I touched it, a mysterious stone sword, haha, my luck is so good, have you seen it? I got one The handle is a long sword, ah hahahaha!"

Ding Hao and Li Lan looked at each other and met each other with a smile, but did not say anything.

Ma Yifei has no expression.

Instead, the belly black man jumped to the front and waved: "I rely on it, mysterious, let me see, ah haha..."

Lu Pengfei smiled and instinctively refused, but when he thought of the identity and strength of the other party, he had to reluctantly hand over Shi Jian, whispering: "Teacher uncle, this sword was discovered by the disciple, according to the rules of the door, It belongs to a disciple..."

"I know that I know, hehe." The belly black man waved his hand impatiently and took the stone sword and carefully observed it. This was a little pitiful nod and returned to Lu Pengfei.

Lu Pengfei immediately held the sword in his arms, for fear that it would fly.

In his eyes, there was a smug smugness in his eyes. His eyes passed from Ding Hao and Li Lan, and his mind made up his mind. If Ding Hao wanted to see it, he must take the opportunity to mock it.

However, what disappoints Lu Pengfei is that Ding Hao did not look at him from beginning to end, nor did he have the slightest opportunity to look at the sword.

"Okay, we have finished it." The black man looked at the menopause and looked at the messengers. "You can go and touch now, well, line up the team, one by one, if you dare not keep order, Laozi Just hang him." Speaking, the backhand, a sword smashed out, hitting a black hole in the black wall with a diameter of half a meter and no bottom.

Terrible power.

Everyone suddenly trembled, and they touched each other in order.

Everyone can see that this neuropathy has not been touched because he has not touched the baby, and no one wants to touch his mold.

"Let's go." The black man waved his hand, took Ding Hao several people, turned and left, took a few steps, and turned back and hate: "Don't be discovered by me that you are not lined up."

The sorcerers were crying when they were tossed by this ancestor. The heart said that you should hurry and go quickly.

Forced by the black man's arrogance, until the group of people who asked Jianzong went far, the scattered people did not dare to chaos the order, honestly lined up one by one to touch, and occasionally some people touched the baby, the crowd passed Cheers and cheers.

Lu Pengfei’s mood is really very good.

Ding Hao and Li Lan did not touch things, but they took the lead and got a long sword. What does this mean? Explain that in the martial arts gas transportation, it is far beyond Ding Hao and Li Lan. In this assessment of the martial art, he surpassed these two people and won the top spot.

When you return to the mountain gate, the disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital must not treat each other differently.

Besides, with this sword, after the end of this trial, the second time in the Fifth Academy, you can beat the masters of other hospitals to take the lead and have no hope.

At the thought of defeating the pleasures of Ding Hao and Li Muyun under the gaze of everyone, Lu Pengfei even excitedly picked up the little song.

He even deliberately walked to the front of Ding Hao, constantly injecting Xuanqi into the stone sword, inspiring the power, showing the terrible power of this stone sword, ** naked to show off, and Ding Hao’s vision is not seen, but also Lu Pengfei believes that Deliberately concealing, Ding Hao’s heart must be envious and hate at this time, but it is necessary to put on an indifferent look.

Finally, Lu Pengfei couldn't help but take the initiative to pretend to be jokingly: "I can't think of luck so good today, yes, Master Ding, now I have this sword of mysterious stone, I am afraid you are not my opponent."

Ding Hao’s mouth tilted a taunting arc and shook his head: “I feel unlikely.”

"Impossible?" Lu Pengfei pressed the fire and taunted: "Don't Ding's brother think that your rusted sword like a fire stick is sharper than my mysterious sword?"

Ding Hao nodded very seriously, a serious and authentic: "This is a reason for one aspect. On the other hand, the reason is that I have just touched a little something." He said, his hand was showing a glimmer of light.

Lu Pengfei suddenly became stunned.

His eyes almost bulged out of his eyes.

Because of Ding Hao’s hand, there was an incredible stone sword.

A stone sword exactly the same as his own mysterious stone sword.

Even from the perspective of shape, width, thickness and all aspects of exquisiteness, Ding Hao’s work on the stone sword is far above his mysterious stone sword.

"You...you didn't touch anything? What's going on?" Lu Pengfei's smile on his face solidified. He couldn't understand what he saw. How could this be? Just now Ding Hao clearly did not touch anything.