God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Wang Feng was just curious about that sword trick, so he dragged it off until now.

Now, he directly absorbed it in front of Hayato Tianyin, and immediately made the other party go into a rage.

Even Jian Chen on the side had red eyes and blue veins on his forehead.

"Wang Feng! You are courting death!"

Hayato Tianyin's battle soul sword suddenly unsheathed, the moment the sword was unsheathed, a blood-colored flame moved along the blade, and the sword qi in the air, when it encountered the blood-colored flame, was alive burn out.

The Battle Soul Sword was the saber of the Eastern Ying Sword Saint Liu Sheng Wuji three hundred years ago. It once defeated the Central Plains Sword Saint Huangfu Sword, and the power of this sword is evident.

It has been circulated for three hundred years and fell into the hands of Hayato Tianyin, making his strength even more powerful.

Wang Feng put his hands on his back, looked at him indifferently, and said, "If you are courting death, I can fulfill you."

In the face of Hayato Tianyin, he has no fear!

It's not that Wang Feng is arrogant, but that with his realm, there is no pressure to deal with such a master who has not come into contact with Dao!

"Jian Chen, you come with this seat!"

Hayato Tianyin said to Jian Chen indifferently, facing Wang Feng, he still had some scruples, but this time he was willing to sacrifice for the twelve swords of Xuanyin in Wang Feng's hands.

"Yes, senior!"

Jian Chen responded. Although he was beating drums in his heart, he couldn't refuse. He slowly pulled out the hero sword in his hand and pointed at Wang Feng.

He has known Wang Feng for a long time and knows that his strength is terrifying, but Wang Feng has always been extremely indifferent to him, which has greatly affected his self-esteem.

Now that Jian Chen's skills have improved greatly, and with the help of Hayato Tianyin, he has made a plan to fight for the Xuanyin Twelve Swords.

Chapter 650 Kill Jian Chen in seconds

Wang Feng's eyes became very indifferent. Whether it was Hayato Tianyin or Jian Chen, in his eyes, it was nothing, and the difference in strength was too great.

The disputes on the rivers and lakes have never ceased. For the sake of magic skills, for genius and treasures, for the sake of magic weapons, you can even give up your life, you can give up all affection, and you can minimize people's fear.

Ru Jianchen is the best example!

Speaking of which, Wang Feng was kind to him, but Jian Chen was a small stomach and was extremely jealous. In order to gain the approval of others, he could do anything.

Wang Feng didn't say much. For him, as long as he shoots at him, he is the enemy. When dealing with the enemy, he has only one means, and that is to kill!

"kill!"

Hayato Tianyin held the knife with one hand, and the true essence in his body was poured into the knife, and a flame rose from the battle soul knife.

"ah!"

He held a knife in both hands, roared, and slashed at Wang Feng!

boom!

The flames flashed in the void, and a blood-red sword light fell down. The sword light seemed to penetrate the space, and the next moment it was already cut on Wang Feng's body.

Whoa!

A golden light erupted from Wang Feng's body, illuminating the entire void, and the blood-colored sword light was blocked by the golden light, and could no longer be cut down.

On the other side, Jian Chen was stunned when he saw this scene.

This sword, which Jian Chen has seen before, is enough to split mountains and waters, and it is extremely terrifying. With a single blow, all of them are split in a straight line of hundreds of meters. Even if his master is unknown, I am afraid he cannot resist!

However, Wang Feng was able to block it so easily, the key was that he hadn't made a move yet!

"Jian Chen! You haven't shot yet!"

Hayato Tianyin gritted his teeth, and the True Essence in his body was continuously poured into the Battle Soul Sword, and the blood-red sword light suddenly rose. At first glance, others thought that Wang Feng was suppressed.

Jian Chen heard the words, gritted his teeth, and thrust the hero sword directly towards Wang Feng's neck.

Bang!

Seeing that the distance is so close, Jian Chen felt that he could pierce Wang Feng's throat as long as he went further, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Just a little bit! Just a little bit! Soon, soon!"

Jian Chen was ecstatic, he was one step away from his goal, and the next step was victory.

Thinking about Wang Feng, who is everywhere in the world, he never put himself in his eyes, like a god's mansion aloof.

But now, he is finally going to die in his own hands!

It's just that his sweet dream hasn't been finished yet, and he only heard a sudden 'bang' in the void!

The blood-red sword light suddenly exploded, and a ripple of energy in the void was like a ripple on the lake, rushing towards all directions.

"what!"

With Jian Chen's power, how could he resist this extremely powerful energy?

There is no doubt that his whole body was shaken out, and in mid-air, he spit out a mouthful of blood!

It's just that before he landed, the whole person was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and he was pulled back, and then he felt his neck being grabbed by a big hand.

kaka...

"Uh..."

Jian Chen's neck was grabbed by the big hand. As soon as he exerted a little force, he felt a huge amount of strength being used. He used the profound art, but it was useless. If the big hand hadn't really exerted force, he could not resist.

"If you shoot me, you have to pay a price, Jian Chen, your master, Wuming, has to be respectful when he sees me, but you dare to shoot at me?"

Wang Feng didn't kill him immediately. For this poor bastard, killing him was just an instant thing.

What he wanted to see was Jian Chen's desperate eyes before he died!

He wanted Jian Chen to know that not everyone could be offended.

Sure enough, Jian Chen blushed, and his eyes almost turned white. He was grabbed by Wang Feng's big hand by the throat, and he was one foot off the ground. He couldn't break free without any help.

For the first time, he felt so desperate.

Thinking of this, Jian Chen couldn't help but regret for a while. Thinking of Wang Feng's methods, he was even more heartbroken.

At that time, the four major sects of Beiye Xiongshi tried to attack Wang Feng's Mingyue City, but in the end not only all the four major sect masters were killed, but their bodies were hung outside Mingyue City.

Even the thousands of people under the four major sects were slaughtered!

Such a **** and cruel method shocked the masters of all martial arts schools in the world, and no one dared to go to Mingyue City to make trouble with Wang Feng.

As for the massacre, who was it? The world's warriors may not know, but for a master like Wuming, it is very clear that the person who shot is Wang Feng.

Jian Chen had seen the **** scene, his face paled with fright, and he kept retching.

Wang Feng is a devil!

At this moment, there was panic in his eyes, thinking about the scene of the massacre, he knew what was waiting for him.

Jian Chen tries to struggle......

"Figured out?"

Wang Feng glanced at him indifferently and said, "If you figure it out, just die!"

Wang Feng exerted a little force in his hand, only to hear the sound of 'click', Jian Chen's body fell to the ground, his neck twisted in a strange arc, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His entire neck bone was twisted off.

On the ground, there is also a simple and simple long sword inserted there quietly, and on the blade, the word "Hero" can be clearly seen.

"Huh... Hero Sword?"

Wang Feng flicked his fingers, and with a 'click', the hero sword suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, together with Jian Chen's body.

For a swordsman, the sword is in the person, and the sword perishes when the person dies!

Jianchen has tainted the hero sword, so he doesn't deserve it.

Wang Feng calmly walked past Jian Chen's body, looked at Hayato Tianyin, and said, "It's your turn!"

His tone was very flat, and there was no aura floating around him, but every step he took made Hayato Tianyin feel frightened.

Looking at Jian Chen's corpse, Hayato Tianyin was horrified. Killing a person can be done so lightly. How cold is this young man?

Killing people is like pinching an ant to death, it's really cold-blooded!

"Wang Feng, this seat will not be afraid of you, I will let you experience my Dongying martial arts today!"

"The way of red fire!"

As soon as the voice fell, Falcon's stealth moved and transformed into dozens of figures, surrounding Wang Feng in the middle, the blood-red light flashed on the Battle Soul Sword, and the dozens of figures fell madly towards Wang Feng.

"Is that what you're capable of?"

Wang Feng said lightly, and suddenly, the black iron sword appeared in his hand.

scoff!

He slashed out with a sword, ignoring the figures in the surrounding circle, as if he could see through all falsehoods.

A bloodstain fell from the air, followed by a cold corpse.

Next to the corpse, there were also scattered soul-chopping knives that shattered into two pieces.

Chapter 651 The first generation of Sword Saint, Huangfu Sword

Wang Feng's ruthless shot did not give Jian Chen and Hayato Tianyin any chance to counterattack, and instantly killed both of them.

For those who dare to shoot at him, Wang Feng will definitely not be soft-hearted or show mercy, even Jian Chen, who has always been respectful to him.

It is unpredictable that people can change.

Since his debut, Jian Chen has never had a prominent day. Even if people in the world are polite to him, it is because his master is nameless, and his face is given to his master, not to him.

When he participated in Dragon Slaying, why didn't he have the idea of ​​taking a gamble, wanting to get Long Yuan to enhance his skills, but unfortunately it backfired, his abacus was wrong.

The appearance of Wang Feng made all his efforts in vain.

His hatred for Wang Feng also started at that time.

As Jian Chen got a little adventure, his injuries recovered, his skills skyrocketed, and he inadvertently entered the sword world and met the unfathomable Hayato Tianyin. Opportunity.

After meeting Wang Feng, his respect had already been thrown away, and he even shot Wang Feng in the end.

Everything is his own fault, no one else is to blame.

The hero sword was destroyed by Wang Feng, which is also Wang Feng's warning to the unknown and unknown.

As for Hayato Tianyin, for Wang Feng, the reason for killing him is even simpler. Dare to grab something from him, and dare to shoot at him, that's not courting death.

After solving the two, Wang Feng didn't stay any longer, he turned around and left.

Wu Wudi and Mo Kui seem to have finished fighting over there. Now Wang Feng doesn't want to meet them, and he has more important things to do.

In the sword world, except for the three major domains, most places are unowned areas, there is nothing here, and some are just swords.

The place where Wang Feng was going at this time was the Black Sword Prison, where there was something he was interested in.

"Six Extinguishing Swords Twenty-Three", this peerless sword art from the Sword Saint Huangfu Sword of Shengjianmen, is a set of swordsmanship that should not appear in the human world, and it is for every kendo practitioner to be able to obtain this peerless sword art dream.

The Black Sword Prison is the most dangerous and terrifying place in the three major domains of the sword world. It is the grave of those who practice kendo.

Since the formation of the sword world, the sword thoughts and sword intentions of countless kendo masters have been integrated here, and the black sword prison is the most terrifying place.

Wang Feng walked all the way, and finally came to a dark place.

This place is different from Jianhe, full of death and darkness.

In the depths of the sword prison, there is a black vortex area, that place is filled with sword energy, exuding the aura of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

call!

Before Wang Feng could observe the place carefully, suddenly a figure appeared in the turbulent dark whirlpool, his whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, and his face could not be seen.

"Black Sword Prison, trespassers die!"

The black figure opened his mouth, his voice sounded a little low, with an air of arrogance, as if all beings in the world were under his feet, not putting anyone in his eyes.

Wang Feng looked at the figure and said, "Really? It is rumored that in this black sword prison, there is a set of sword tactics that should not exist in the human world. Your Excellency must know my purpose."

When Wang Feng opened his mouth, he pointed out the purpose of coming here. He came here for that set of swordsmanship.