Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 123: Withered Sword Technique

In fact, it is not surprising that everyone treats Cheng Feng so.

Because Cheng Feng's performance is too abnormal, one has to doubt his origin and provenance.

However, even more shocking is yet to come.

I saw the two sides of the battle, after a hundred hands in a row.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng's figure disappeared inexplicably.

"What happened? How did Cheng Feng disappear? Where did he go?"

Seeing this scene, all the audience was shocked.

It is a bit horrifying to say that a large living person is actually disappearing when they disappear.

"No, Cheng Feng has not disappeared."

At this moment, a pupil master shouted: "Cheng Feng is behind Yu Cangfei, and he is there!"

After hearing that, everyone raised their eyes and looked behind Yu Cangfei.

Sure enough, there was a young man in black behind Yu Cangfei.

The young man grabbed a black knife in his hand, and a ray of silver blood stuck to the tip of the knife.

"What's going on? Why did Cheng Feng suddenly appear behind Yu Cangfei?"

Seeing this scene, many people asked: "And there is a drop of silver blood on his black knife?"

"Is this blood from Yu Cangfei ..."

Thought of this, everyone could not help but took a breath and felt a bit ridiculous.

Obviously Cheng Feng was still in a slight disadvantage just now. How could it be possible that it would suddenly come over, which is against the normal truth!

"The blood on the blade of Cheng Feng really came from Yu Cangfei."

At this time, a strong martial artist gave a positive answer: "Just now, Cheng Fengshi exhibited a very special knife technique."

"This knife technique can make people's knife speed reach an appalling level instantly."

"So after Cheng Feng used this trick, he gave us an illusion that Cheng Feng had disappeared."

The martial arts strong said: "But in fact, Cheng Feng has been there!"

"What? There are still such knives in this world?"

Everyone was shocked to hear this.

It never occurred to me that Cheng Feng's disappearance was due to the speed of the knife.

It's unheard of!

But Tailong and Jian Wuchen, who are familiar with Cheng Feng, were not too surprised.

Because they have seen the knife technique with their own eyes, it is extremely fast.

The name of that type of knife technique is called --- Instant Kill!

Instant kill is the instant kill.

Once this trick is practiced to the highest level, the sword is cut out and the enemy is killed instantly.

But Yu Cangfei was not killed by Cheng Feng.

Just on Yu Cangfei's cheek, a short incision was cut.

But even so, it was scary enough.

For the first time, Yu Cangfei, who had always been indifferent and chic, showed his anger.

"I was injured, and Cheng Feng almost cut off his head?"

Yu Cangfei's heart tossed into a raging sea, grasping the hand of the Dry Blood Sword, which was slightly pale due to too much force.

You know, if it wasn't for Yu Cang's rapid response, when Cheng Feng cut it off, he blocked it with a sword of dry blood.

I am afraid that at this moment, he has been killed by Cheng Feng and cut off his head.

"good, very good!"

Yu Cang was furious, but his expression calmed down abnormally.

He turned around, staring at Cheng Feng with a pair of sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Dare to let me Yucang non-injured, I will let you pay ten times.

Between the words, Yu Cangfei's body exuded a strange smell.

This breath is composed of two opposite breaths.

One breath is withered and decadent, the other is prosperous and splendid.

When this breath appeared on Yu Cangfei's body, a strong and explosive dangerous taste suddenly spread from Yu Cangfei's body.

At the same time, Cheng Feng clutched the Demon Sword, his brows froze slightly.

"Sure enough ... I can't kill Yu Cangfei in one shot!"

Although Feng Feng had expected it, he still had some regrets.

This is because there are not many opportunities to wait for the "flash kill" just now.

Once he could n’t hit it, the next time he wanted to perform it, Yu Cangfei must have taken precautions in his mind and could not have any effect.

"Since you can't kill Yu Cangfei in one shot, slowly grind it."

Cheng Feng whispered: "Anyway long ..."

As he was speaking, Cheng Feng suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.

When he lifted his eyes and glanced, he suddenly found that Yu Cangfei's body was almost strange and special.

"A dry and a glorious one?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows were raised: "How can the opposite breath of decay and prosperity appear on one person at the same time?"

"It's weird, this Yucang isn't very weird!"

"Cheng Feng, this seems to be a top master in the Middle Ages, a martial art of his own."

At this time, Nalan's long-lived voice sounded: "This martial art, called the Withering Way, has a very strange power."

"If it is hit by the way of withering glory, the essence of human life will be quickly deprived."

Nalan's long-lived voice has just fallen, 嗤 ～～～

That Yu Cang Fei Fei stepped out, the **** sword sword in his hand shot the bloodthirsty Jianguang, straight to Cheng Feng's throat.

Cheng Feng raised the Devil Sword without hesitation, and stabbed him up.

Huh! The swords struck each other, and the mighty force surged.

At the same time, an even more withered power passed into Cheng Feng's body through the Devil Sword.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng felt that his body suddenly became dry, the water was lost, the blood was dried up, and the strength collapsed, which produced a feeling of death.

Cheng Feng was shocked and was about to urge ten Longli suppressions.

Hum! Another breath came.

This breath, like a long dry Gan Lin, is full of thin vitality.

When it poured into Cheng Feng's body, the feeling of dryness and defeat in Cheng Feng's body disappeared immediately.

A hundred times more spiritual, become fierce!

However, Cheng Feng's heart was very tired and crooked, and felt very wrong.

It seems that in the process of his body suddenly drying up and suddenly recovering, an essence of his body was inexplicably taken away.

"Cheng Feng, hurry up and separate from Yu Cangfei."

Nalan's long-lived voice sounded: "Or slam the dragon power and block Yu Cangfei's bleak air from his body."

"Otherwise, it won't take long for you to die because of your age!"

"Glory?"

Cheng Feng froze for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I see, I have just hit Yu Cangfei's fatal attack."

It turned out that the two breaths that had just poured into Cheng Feng's body were Yu Cangfei's withered glory.

The glory of glory, the glory of the master!

The so-called dry glory is actually life.

There is a saying saying ‘one year old and one dead glory’. Between the grass and the dead one glory is one year.

Just now Cheng Feng's body experienced a death and prosperity, which is equivalent to hurriedly passing a year.

The essence that Cheng Feng felt disappeared was a year of life.

If this attack comes hundreds of times, Cheng Feng will inevitably grow old and gray-haired, and without stepping into Yucang's hands, he will have to step into death.

Can be described as killing invisible, extremely wicked!