God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Wang Feng flicked his fingers and flicked on the sword, and the peerless sword made a crisp sound of sword chirping.

"Good sword, it really lives up to its reputation."

Wang Feng said lightly, his eyes were always on the sword, ignoring the expressions of others.

I don't know when, another black giant sword appeared in Wang Feng's hand. This sword was much larger than the peerless sword, and it was also unopened.

The hardness of the black iron epee is unparalleled in the world, it is refined by the hardware elites nurtured by the meteorite outside the sky, but unfortunately it cannot produce spirituality.

The peerless sword can generate spirituality, but it is not as hard as the black iron epee.

Wang Feng knows that the peerless sword can withstand at most 30% of the invincible strength of the ten directions. If it exceeds this strength, it will definitely break.

From this point of view, the peerless sword is not unbreakable.

In this world, there are still many masters who have not yet appeared. What Wang Feng needs is a magic weapon that cannot be destroyed.

Therefore, he chose to recast the two swords!

The next moment, Wang Feng, under everyone's attention, threw the peerless sword and the black iron epee into the ground fire of the sword pool and began to recast.

At the same time, he opened the warehouse and put the things that had been prepared in Jianchi.

[The Art of Fusion of Magic Weapons] is something that Wang Feng had prepared for a long time. It cost him 100,000 points to exchange, which made him feel distressed for a long time.

If it weren't for the perfect fusion of the two swords and the use of their respective characteristics, he would really be reluctant to exchange them.

In the ground fire, the power of scorching flames erupted, and it was vaguely seen that two divine weapons were suspended in the flames, constantly being subjected to high temperature and melting.

"You... you actually melted the peerless sword again? What do you want to do!"

Zhong Mei's heart was dripping blood. This was forged by three generations of his Zhong family. This young man got a peerless sword, but it melted immediately. What does this mean?

Wang Feng looked back at him and said, "Is the peerless sword really perfect? ​​You'll know when I finish the retraining."

Chapter 574 Crushing and Killing Aotian and Sword Demon

Zhong Mei's face was a little unsightly, and he said: "The peerless sword has reached the most perfect level, and there is no way to modify it. If you do this, you are destroying it!"

He is a master swordsman, and he knows everything about the best sword in the world. Moreover, he doesn't believe that a young man who looks polite can know how to practice swords.

Wang Feng smiled without answering, and turned his attention to the two swords that were being recast.

At this time, the peerless sword and the black iron epee have both melted into two groups of liquid bodies and are rapidly reorganizing.

This was the first time he had seen such a situation. He knew that the swordsmith was gradually working hard, and it required a thousand tempers and countless hours of refining.

However, the recasting of the two swords is extremely fast now. Perhaps this is the power of the fusion of magic weapons.

Other than that, he could not answer the phenomenon.

"Wang Feng, you have destroyed the best sword, I will worship Sword Villa with you forever!"

Seeing all this, Aotian's eyes were red, the peerless sword was the lifeblood of his worshipping sword villa, how could he see others destroying it and remain indifferent.

Changli pulled out of the scabbard, and Aotian's figure flashed, and he shot at Wang Feng.

A fierce sword qi spurted out from his hand, followed by his body, and the sword wind shrouded the vital points of Wang Feng's body.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

Wang Feng sneered, facing this kind of person who is not even in the fourth-level world, he has no interest in making a move.

However, since others are provocative, it is another matter.

"Cracking Fingers!"

Wang Feng's figure flashed, and a force of energy in his hand spurted out, ripples flashed in the space, and a finger force hit Ao Tian's heart accurately.

puff!

A blood flower exploded, and Aotian flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

One move, Aotian died tragically!

"My God! My God!"

When Mrs. Ao saw this, her heart was half cold, and she fell on Ao Tian's body and cried bitterly.

Aotian is his son and also the hope of Baijian Villa. Now that he died tragically in the hands of Wang Feng, it means that Baijian Villa will go to the road of destruction.

"Sword Demon, kill him for me!"

Mrs. Ao looked indifferent, looking at Wang Feng with hatred in her eyes.

She does not know martial arts and can only rely on the sword demon to deal with Wang Feng.

The Sword Demon had a deep affection for Madam Ao, and almost obeyed her words. Hearing the words, he immediately agreed.

"Wang Feng, you killed the master of the young village and robbed the best sword of the world. It seems that you can't keep you today!"

Whoosh!

A sword qi shot out from the sword demon's hand, extremely fierce, and an invisible sword qi could be felt in the air, breaking through the **** and hitting Wang Feng.

The Sword Demon's cultivation is the strongest among the crowd, and has reached the level of the peerless sixth heaven, and the sword energy emitted is full of killing power.

clang clang!

The invisible sword energy of the sword demon hit Wang Feng, but it made a sound of gold and iron, which was extremely strange.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!"

Sword Demon had never seen such martial arts before and could not tell the difference, but he did not give up on it, and the offensive was even more rapid.

Whoosh whoosh!

The continuous invisible sword qi came, like an invisible sword net, covering Wang Feng in it.

The ferocious offensive and fierce energy formed an invisible storm that swept through this cave.

Wang Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the swordsmanship of this sword demon would actually change from strength to strength. These sword qi could almost stand side by side with the power of the peerless seventh heaven.

It's just a pity, it's still too weak!

Wang Feng has surpassed Sword Demon by a large margin in terms of cultivation and martial arts. It is too easy to deal with him!

"Cracking Fingers!"

Wang Feng flew up, his fingers pointed a little in the air, and the force of his fingers shot out through his fingertips. This force was completely overwhelming, and the sword demon couldn't stop it even if he wanted to!

Puff puff!

With three consecutive finger pressures, the sword demon's body was directly pierced, and blood was sprayed out from the three thumb-sized blood holes and scattered in the air.

No matter how strong the Sword Demon is, how can it be compared with Wang Feng? There is no comparison at all!

The Sword Demon is also dead!

No one can stop Wang Feng!

Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang, Jian Chen, Zhong Mei and others were all shocked!

In this short period of time, Wang Feng actually killed two people in a row!

The strength of these two people is not weak! Especially the Sword Demon, who is the strongest among all the people present!

What is the origin of this man named Wang Feng?

What kind of expert is he?

Why is there never any information about this person in Jianghu?

Questions appeared in everyone's mind, and even Duanlang, who had seen Wang Feng's strength, was thinking hard.

"Your Excellency, your shot is too vicious, isn't it?"

Jian Chen held the hero sword in his hand, and said righteously.

Jian Chen has been with Wuming for more than 20 years, and he has always been instilled in the idea that the benevolent is invincible.

But right now, in less than half a quarter of an hour, two people died in a row, and he couldn't bear it.

Wang Feng glanced at him and said lightly: "Jian Chen, right? Sometimes when talking about others, you should also weigh your own strength, so as not to cause trouble."

He has no interest in taking action against Jian Chen. If it was Wuming here, it would be more or less the same.

The two are not on the same level at all.

Jian Chen's heart sank, and he didn't say any more. He was a smart person, and he knew that this person was not something he could afford.

However, he will definitely tell his master about this matter and pay attention to this person.

choke!

At this moment, a beam of brilliance burst out from the sword pool, extremely dazzling, and the ray of light carried the power of sword energy, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Boom boom boom!

All directions were swept away by this sword energy, and a piece of stone collapsed above the top of the cave. On the ground, dust was flying, and hundreds of swords were thrown into the air, and then turned into pieces under the sword energy. remnants.

"This is..." Zhong's eyebrows were fluttering, his eyes were horrified, he looked at the sword covered in light inconceivable, and the shock in his heart was indescribable!

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

This is incomprehensible, a sword that looks like it has life, exuding rays of light, this has completely surpassed his understanding!

"Peerless sword..."

Bu Jingyun leaned against the wall and stood up with difficulty. He was seriously injured, and he didn't know what it was like.

The peerless sword is in front of him, but it no longer belongs to him.

Losing this peerless sword would mean that Bu Jingyun had lost a source of support. His desire to kill Xiongba was simply wishful thinking.

A trace of greed flashed in Duanlang's eyes, his hands clenched tightly, he was hesitating, whether to compete for this peerless sword!

However, Wang Feng put too much pressure on him...

Chapter 575 Kill Duanlang and return to Peerless City

Wang Feng jumped and grabbed the newly forged sword.

choke!

In the flames, the sword that exuded brilliance flew up and flew towards Wang Feng.

When the sword came out, the ground fire dissipated, leaving only broken broken swords all over the ground.

Wang Feng held the sword in the palm of his hand, and the light on the sword gradually dissipated, returning to its original appearance.

The shape of the sword has not changed much, but now this black iron epee has a god.

With a black iron epee with Jian Yuan, once it is opened, it will have spirituality, and its power will only become more terrifying.

"Congratulations, Young Master, for obtaining a peerless sword!"

Duanlang said respectfully, with a look of joy on his face, as if he had obtained a peerless sword.

Wang Feng glanced at him, nodded lightly, and said, "Duanlang, you did a good job. Without you this time, the peerless sword would not be able to be made."

Wang Feng knew the blood of the three poisons very well, so he would not kill him when he was in Lingyun Grottoes.

With a smile on Duanlang's face, he was about to flatter him again, but Wang Feng's words changed his face greatly.

"However, this is the end of it. This place is not bad, so let's use it as your burial place!"

Wang Feng's words undoubtedly meant that Duanlang was going to be shot.

Duan Lang's face turned pale with fright, and his mind changed rapidly, he would not sit still and say: "Master, Duan Lang has sworn an oath to serve you wholeheartedly, please forgive your subordinates!"

When he started, he knew that he was not Wang Feng's opponent at all. If he wanted to survive, he had to be separated.

Wang Feng sneered and said, "Forgive? Hehe, I will not leave any scourge by my side, die!"

He shot, the black iron heavy sword slashed out, and above the sword body, a terrifying sword energy slashed down.

boom!

The Huo Linjian in Duan Lang's hand still wants to resist, but with his inner strength, how can he resist?

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