God Of Martial Arts

In Bahuang, it seems that Wenjia has taken the place of Qi family and Sikong family. Now in the middle desert area, Wenjia dominates. Moreover, the strength of Wenjia is the strongest in the whole Bahuang area. In addition to Wenjia, there is only one Yaowang pavilion which rose a few years ago to compete with it.

After the great upheaval a few years ago, people in the eight wasteland and nine secluded regions all know that the world they live in is just one of the small worlds in jiuxiao continent, which is not the real world at all. The real terror strong people can even directly break through the small world. Countless people yearn for the big world outside, especially those outstanding young people, In the heart all has the infinite vision, but has missed once the big turbulence time, now wants to go out again, has not been so easy.

At this time, in a certain area of the middle wasteland, there were several figures asking about some news about the turmoil in the great world in the past, as well as Lin Feng and a top Martial emperor who was good at kendo. These people were familiar with the eight wasteland. No one knew Lin Feng's reputation in this world. He had disappeared in this world for many years, and he did not know how powerful he was now There is not only one warrior who is good at swords. In the past, the instant confrontation between him and the emissary of Leixun palace has been spread all over the eight wastelands and nine secluded places. Many people speculate that it is even the emperor of wutianjian.

"It seems that there is no longer such a grand scene in this world that emperors fight for hegemony and endless demons emerge in large numbers. Is it really a prosperous time for the small world and will never return?" Seeing that the figures of those people who asked questions disappeared, one sighed that in those turbulent times of the eight wastelands, dozens of forces of Emperor Wu were competing for supremacy, and talented young people of various physiques rose strongly. Now, their traces have disappeared in this world. Just like those legendary ancestors before, the crowd would have thought they had gone The holy city of Zhongzhou, but now, as everyone knows, they have gone to the real big world, and they are still struggling in the small world.

The status of Jiange in Jiancheng is more detached now. Even the people from the Wenjia and Yaowang pavilion are not willing to offend the sword Pavilion, which makes the sword pavilion a very special strength. At this time, a middle-aged civilian came to the sword Pavilion, and behind him, he was carrying a very common long sword, and his body was full of terror.

"Who is coming?" At this time, outside the giant sword, the two guardians looked at the coming middle-aged and said indifferently.

"I've heard that people in Jiange are good at kendo. I've been practicing Kendo for 40 years. Today, I want to see Jiange sword cultivation." The middle-aged said slowly. Suddenly, a strong sense of the sword filled the air, and the terror of the sword swept out, making the two people's faces turn pale and ugly. This kind of sword meaning is beyond their ability to resist.

"Thunder sword repair, come to the sword pavilion to ask the sword." A rolling sound came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and then thunder and sword thundered on the sword, making the sword humming and shaking.

A moment later, a series of figures stepped out of the huge sword. All of them were strong in the sword Pavilion, and the leader was the sword tomb.

"Who is your excellency?" The sword tomb frowned slightly and looked at the other side. The sword meaning of the man was terrible.

"It's too weak. You're all too weak. That's all for sword cultivation?" In the middle age of the cloth clothes, a thunderbolt appeared on his body, which turned into a sword of thunder sword, which made the void full of thunder and swords, wrapped around the strong man in the sword Pavilion.

In an instant, all the strong swordsmen began to resist the sword. However, the middle-aged of the cloth clothes stepped forward slowly. It seemed that the sword of terrible thunder did not stop. The figures pounded fiercely on the huge sword. However, no one died, and the control was just right.

"You are also called sword cultivation." The middle-aged man in the cloth clothes is full of sword spirit. The thunder and sword are like thunder snakes roaring wildly. No one can stop them. Even the strong men like the sword curtain have their faces changed dramatically. The emperor of martial arts and the other is the Martial emperor of kendo. In Bahuang, there is a king of swordsmanship. They can't compete with him.

"If the sword Pavilion is nothing more than that, I will remove the name of the sword Pavilion today. The sword Pavilion is not worthy of this name and insults Jianxiu." The sword on the middle-aged man's back came out of the scabbard, which made the sword more terrifying. The thunder and sword covered the sky. No one around wanted to hide, as if the other side could kill all of them in an instant.

The crowd in the distance were terrified. One of the strong swordsmen killed the sword Pavilion. He saw that the sword of the other side was suspended in the void, and the thunder was boundless. The purple sword was like the ocean of kendo, which could instantly devour the strong man in the sword Pavilion below.

"Go away!" At this time, a voice rolling out, old, dignified.

The middle-aged man in the cloth clothes looked at the huge sword and said, "which swordsman is here, why don't you come out and try the sword?"

His voice dropped, and suddenly, a sense of a towering sword seeped out of the giant sword. The terror of the sword was lawless, which made the middle-aged look of the cloth clothes tremble fiercely, and his sword power was constantly weakened.

"Please show up and teach me." The voice of the middle-aged cloth clothes changed slightly, calling the elder.

"If I show up, you will die. Get out." The old man's voice once again jumped out with Wu Tian Jian's intention and stabbed the other side fiercely, which made the middle-aged face of cloth clothes change constantly. Then he bowed slightly to the giant sword and said, "excuse me, sir. Goodbye."After the middle-aged of the cloth clothes left, the people in the sword Pavilion were still shocked. How could there be a strong sword emperor in Bahuang.

At this time, in the giant sword, outside the sword tomb, the old man leaned against the wall, and Wutian sword was quietly suspended in front of him.

Holding out his hand, the old man stroked the sword and murmured, "I'm back in the small world, but some people seem to think about me."

Bahuang, where did he come from? It was clear that he wanted to force him to show up. In this case, he released the idea of Wutian sword and satisfied the other party. It seems that Lin Feng has been in contact with Jianshan, otherwise, no sword emperor will find him here.

Snow moon country, Xihuang's small world, Duan Xinye's residence. At the moment, yuemenghe and LiuFei are standing together. Their beautiful eyes seem to have something on their mind. They look at the figure not far away in front of them and sit on their knees to practice.

"Liu Fei, Xin Ye she, has she become more and more abnormal recently?" Moon dream lotus to Liu Fei rumor said.

"Well, sometimes it seems like a person has changed, and the more obvious it becomes. As for her cultivation, she has made rapid progress recently and has grown rapidly." Liu Fei frowned. The recent Xinye is not abnormal. Sometimes she feels like a stranger. However, she seems to have changed back. It's very strange. Moreover, Xin Ye's cultivation has obviously improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and her practice time is more and more.

"Can it be related to Xiao Feng's not coming back so long?" The moon dream lotus rumor asks.

"Should not be, if because of Lin Feng, she would not be so abnormal." Liu Fei Mei Mou tightly wrinkled, seven years later, she is still as sexy as before, but added a little more mature charm, as if more charming.

And Duan Xinye, who was practicing there, is now a little less gentle in the past, but has added a bit of cool and gorgeous nobility. In the past, she was a gentle princess, but now she is somewhat like a cool and gorgeous queen.

"After so many years, I don't know when Xiao Feng will come back." Moon dream lotus murmured, over the years, it's OK to have injuries with her side, can subtract some of her missing for Lin Feng, but still think of Lin Feng from time to time.

"Mother, the road to Chenghuang is a rough one, which is so easy. After Lin Feng becomes the emperor, he will come back." Liu Fei showed a gentle smile. However, Duan Xinye's eyes opened abruptly, releasing a sharp edge and her black hair flying. Then she stepped out abruptly and went towards the distance.

"Xinye." The moon dream lotus looks a congealed, called out, but at the moment Duan Xinye did not hear, a few breaths between disappeared, now Duan Xinye's cultivation is not moon dream Lotus can match, how can catch up with.

Far away from the endless territory, in the big world, the body of Yan Jin Cheng and Qiu Yue Xin trembles fiercely. It seems that there is a merciless release on his body, which makes Lin Feng's eyes suddenly coagulate.

"Moon heart." Lin Feng pulls the heart of Qiuyue and embraces her into her arms, which makes her body struggle and resist madly. The ruthlessness is still strong and constantly impacts on Lin Feng's body. Until a long time later, she gradually quiets down, and the heartless meaning gradually disappears.

"Yuexin, what's the matter with you?" Mengqing looks at Qiuyue heart, and her face shows a worried look. A trace of panic flashed in Qiuyue heart's eyes. Looking at Mengqing and Lin Feng's concerned eyes, she said: "she seems to wake up."

"Who?" Dream love eyes a coagulation, she wake up?

Lin Feng's heart is fierce fluctuation, she wake up? Thousands of years ago, she didn't die?