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"This..." Jian Yi and Jian Feifei showed a look of surprise.

They didn't expect that Lin Ming could stop that sword so easily.

Obviously, Lin Ming's real strength is definitely higher than that of the first level gods.

"It seems that the real strength of this little brother is not just as simple as the first-class gods on the surface..."

Kua Shanyue secretly guessed this sentence in his heart.

That petite woman, the phantom is exquisite, always playing with her hair, showing that she doesn't care about anything around her.

Qi Ling didn't pay attention to Jian Yiming and Jian Feifei. It can be said that no one knows Lin Ming's real strength better than him.

Lin Ming's real strength should be above the Supreme God. When he is in the universe, even the master of the universe can't help him.

At present, a seven level God's sword and a six level God's sword Feifei can't be Lin Ming's opponent.

Jian Yi and Jian Feifei naturally don't think so.

As for Lin Ming's ability to block his sword Qi, it was just an accident.

He said with a sneer: "it seems that your strength is not the first level God we see, at least equivalent to the third level God

However, you, a level 3 spirit, want to be high spirited in front of my level 7 spirit, then you are looking for death

Heaven shaking sword

All of a sudden, a sharp sword hanging behind one of the swords came out of the scabbard.

This Zhentian sword, which is full of faint green light, is suspended on the top of the sword.

The fierce sword Qi came out.

"Top quality artifact!" A cry of surprise came from the mouth of boasting the mountain.

Within the realm of God, weapons are divided into artifact, sacred weapon, origin, etc

The artifact can be divided into three categories: lower, middle and upper, as well as the best.

Generally speaking, only in some big God families can there be better top-grade and top-grade artifact.

Even if it is a god family, if its strength is not big enough, it is impossible to have the artifact above the top grade.

Even if you have more than the best artifact, the number is extremely small.

"That's right, it's a top-quality artifact..." Jian Yi's eyes showed a look of pride

"This Zhentian sword was bought in the city of God by Shenjing, which I have accumulated for hundreds of years. It's very powerful

I have never used the Zhentian sword... "

Jian Yi's eyes were fixed on Lin Ming, getting colder and colder: "you are the first God who let me show the Zhentian sword. Now, even if you die under my Zhentian sword, it will be your honor..."

Kua Shanyue was startled and quickly said: "sword is a good name. Don't be impulsive. It's just a little competition between you and Lin Ming..."

"It's just a contest?" A sword hummed coldly in his heart.

It's true that in the view of Jian Yi, his strength of the seventh level deity and his sword spirit of the second level deity must be able to defeat Lin Ming directly, but it's not the case.

Sword one already felt that he had lost face in front of many gods.

At present, only by seriously injuring Lin Ming, or even directly killing him, can he save his face a little bit.

Lin Ming looks calm. There is a light in his hand, and a purple and gold knife appears.

There is no strong breath coming out of it.

This knife doesn't give out light, but it has the color of purple and gold.

"It's just an inferior artifact..." Jian Yi's eyes glanced at the broken knife in Lin Ming's hand, and his mouth gave out a cold laugh of disdain.

"Go..." he murmured.

Whew, the Zhentian sword suspended above his head shot at Lin Ming. It was as fast as lightning and could pierce the space.

"If you are invincible in my hand, I will write the name of my sword upside down, hum..."

Jian is very confident in himself. He is also very confident in the Zhentian sword he bought at a high price.

A purple and gold knife in Lin Ming's hand also flies up and blocks Lin Ming's body.

The light of purple and gold is emitted, revealing a strong breath, momentum and murderous.

"This knife is not simple..." kua Shanyue's face changed.

"Well?" Has been a pair of irrelevant high hanging appearance of the phantom exquisite, eyes a flash, also toward the broken knife looked in the past.

"Go..." Lin Ming murmured.

The knife in front of him, which radiates purple and golden light, flies in the face of Zhentian sword and shoots away.

Clang, clang!

The swords collided in mid air, and there was a sharp sound of metal impact.

A burst of extremely strong sword light and sword spirit burst out, rampant to all directions, let all the gods around, face can't help but change.

"It's a top-grade artifact, Zhentian sword!"

"What kind of artifact is that broken sword, which can resist the strike of this Zhentian sword?"

Many gods uttered exclamation and astonishment.

"It's impossible..." watching the swords collide with each other in the void, they are in a stalemate for a moment, and the swords show a look like seeing ghosts.

If, in his opinion, Lin Ming's broken knife is definitely a bad artifact.

The Zhentian sword in his hand is a top-grade artifact.

It's not a joke that an inferior artifact can resist a superior artifact.

But the truth is nothing.

It was such an inferior Dao that really resisted his Zhentian sword.

"It's impossible..."

In the eyes of Jian Yi, the cold light flashed away, and his fingers pointed to Zhentian sword.

In a short time, a very powerful cosmic force shot out from his fingertips and disappeared into the body of Zhentian sword.

With a clang sound, the whole body of the Zhentian sword was shocked, and the light was very dazzling. For the first time, kua Shanyue and other people subconsciously closed their eyes and had no way to look directly at it.

"Is this the power of the top class artifact? It's really powerful..."

"The power of the top grade artifact burst out. It's just a broken knife. It can't be broken to pieces right away..."

A lot of gods around them ignored the Zhentian sword for a moment. They all closed their eyes and stepped back to look at the Zhentian sword again.

"Well?"

At this time, all the gods, including Kua Shan Yue, showed a look of astonishment and shock.

The purple and golden Sabre still remained intact in the void. However, the light emitted from it also became more dazzling, and the breath, momentum and murderous spirit also became more powerful than thousands of times.

"Can this be an inferior artifact?"

"No way. How can it be a bad artifact? If this broken knife is really a bad artifact, how can it resist the attack of Zhentian sword..."

"Is it possible that such an unimportant Dao can not be a top-quality artifact..."

All the gods, including kua Shanyue, guessed like this.

In fact, they have to guess like this.

Because, this broken knife really resisted the sword spirit of Zhentian sword.

If this knife is not the same high-quality artifact, how can it do this.

"I didn't expect that this insignificant knife in your hand is also a top-quality artifact..."

Sword one's mouth subconsciously exclaimed, and then said coldly: "then I underestimated you a bit, and I was almost deceived by the strength of your first level spirit

However, even if your Sabre is a top-quality artifact, so what? Don't forget, there is a huge difference between you and me

You are the first level God, but I am the seventh level God

The power of the cosmic force in my body is many times stronger than yours. Hum... "

At present, the sword one's mouth a cold hum.

Suddenly, a powerful cosmic force surged out of Jianyi and attacked Lin Ming.

Indeed, at this time, he simply exerted the cosmic force of the seventh level God to directly defeat Lin Ming, or even kill him.

Then he can easily get this broken knife in Lin Ming's hand, and the same top-grade artifact.

Of course, it's very good to think about Jian, but such a thing is totally impossible.

Suddenly, almost at the same time, the same powerful cosmic force surged out of Lin Ming.

From the point of view of power, the sword and the sword are equally powerful.

Even more, compared with the cosmic force exerted by Jianyi, the cosmic force surging out of Lin Ming's body is more powerful.

"Well, what's going on?" Boasting of the mountains, I can't help but have a silly look.

"The power of the cosmic force exerted by a level one spirit is even stronger than that exerted by a level seven spirit?"

"It's incredible..."

There was a moment of disbelief around everyone.

At this time, the exquisite eyes of the phantom finally look at Lin Ming more. It seems that there is something interesting in Lin Ming.

Her little mouth slightly tilted, murmured: "interesting, you successfully aroused my curiosity..."

"It's impossible..." Jian shouts in his subconscious mouth. His eyes look at Lin Ming as if he saw a ghost.

"Bang!"

The next moment, an earth shaking sound of impact sounded.

The cosmic force exerted by Lin Ming and Jianyi collides with each other in the void.

The strength of the two seems to be between the two.

Obviously, this is an impossible thing at all.

How can the strength of a level one spirit and a level seven spirit be between Bo Zhong's and Bo Zhong's.

"How dare you fool me?"

Sword one's mouth sends out a startling roar, and his body is murderous. Then, his mouth is also a big drink:

"All over the sky

This Zhentian sword suddenly split up.

One change two, two change four,..., one thousand change two thousand

Finally, a Zhentian sword was suspended in the void, dense and uncountable.

At a glance, all the gods can't see how many Zhentian swords there are.

What's more, all the spirits in the presence felt a sense of horror, that is, each of the countless Zhentian swords had the same powerful breath.

This is as like as two peas.

"Boy, this is what you dare to do with me..." Jian Yi's eyes are fixed on Lin Ming, extremely gloomy, and he wants to eat Lin Ming alive

"This is as like as two peas. The greatest power of the Heavenly Sword is that it can split up countless earthquake sword in an instant, and every power of the sword is almost the same.

Die

Whew, whew, dense, countless earthshaking swords shot out at Lin Mingji, like a shower. It seems that you can't escape if you want to.

"Ah..." Kua Shan Yue sighed and murmured, "I didn't expect that this little brother is so powerful that he could compete with a level 7 spirit for so long. If only the sword was not provoked, the strength of this team of ten would be stronger

But now it seems that Jian is desperate. Even if Lin Ming doesn't die, he will definitely be hurt a lot... "

Kua Shanyue knows that when the time comes, he will naturally recruit another member.

"It's just a few earthshaking swords. I want to take my life. It's ridiculous..."

Lin Ming gave a sneer of disdain.

Whew, a broken knife suspended in the middle of the air suddenly became bigger, at least a hundred times larger. A whole broken knife directly crossed the void.

The blade turned slightly.

Jangling

Suddenly, a dense array of Zhentian swords bombarded the body of the broken sword.

All of a sudden, there was a scene that everyone could not help but feel a burst of gaping.

At present, every God can clearly see that the dense Zhentian sword broke up one after another when it hit the God of broken sword.

It looks like an egg hitting a stone.

Under the rotation of the whole blade of this broken sword, all the Zhentian swords attacking Lin Ming also broke up, as if they had never appeared.

"This, this..." Jian is a fool.

Jianfeifei is a fool.

Boasting about the mountains is even more stupid.

He never thought that Lin Ming's strength would be so powerful.

Jian is a level 7 warrior. His Zhentian sword is also a top-quality artifact. It will be easy to defeat Lin Ming.

But the truth is nothing.

Although the sword has not been defeated by Lin Ming.

However, it is obvious that Lin Ming will lose the sword.

Not to mention that the cosmic force emanating from Lin Ming's body is so powerful that it is almost the same as the sword of the seventh level God.

Even if the power of that broken knife is directly increased by thousands of times after it becomes bigger, it will not only increase.

"Can this be an inferior artifact?"

Obviously, as long as it's not a God with brain problems, it won't feel like this.

Even more, in the minds of many gods, such a guess has directly emerged.

That is, the knife in Lin Ming's hand is not just a top-quality artifact.

This knife in Lin Ming's hand is probably the best artifact.

"Silk..."

The four words "the best artifact" come out of the minds of many deities. When they brush them, they all look at the huge knife in the void, which seems to be subconscious and flash with a sense of greed.

One by one, it seems that they can't help grabbing Lin Ming's broken knife at the next moment.

Although the best artifact is different from the best artifact, it's only one level.

But the power of the two is at least thousands of times different.

What's more, I don't know how much difference there is between the two prices.

It can also be said that in the city of God, the best artifact is the existence of valuable but no market.

No matter how much money you have, sometimes you may not be able to buy the best artifact.

For a moment, many gods have guessed this point. How can they want to snatch Lin Ming's broken knife right away.

"This, this is the best artifact?"

Kua Shanyue was also shocked. With a brush, his eyes lit up subconsciously, staring at the huge knife in the void.

Of course, he didn't want to snatch this knife from Lin Ming.

He just felt that his luck was very good, and he recruited a God with the same best artifact in his hand.

Although he is only a level-1 spirit, his real strength can be equal to that of level-7 spirit. If he has the same top-quality artifact in his hand, then Lin Ming's strength can compete with that of level-9 spirit.

For a moment, in the heart of boasting mountains, naturally, there was also a burst of great joy.

Of all the people, Qi Ling is naturally the lightest, because he has seen Lin Ming's strength for a long time and is extremely strong.

In his opinion, a level 7 spirit sword can't be Lin Ming's opponent at all. Even with a level 6 spirit sword Feifei, the result will still be the same.

Both will be directly defeated by Lin Ming.

At this time, the dense Zhentian sword had been defeated safely in the attack of broken sword.

At this time, only the original Zhentian sword was left. The light was dim and the breath was at least hundreds of times weaker.

Zhentian sword, shaking in the void, seems to fall.

"My top quality artifact, Zhentian sword..."

Sword a face of heartache, mouth issued a pain call.

He doesn't intend to use the Zhentian sword any more.

If Zhentian sword continues to be used, it will be defeated directly by the knife in Lin Ming's hand.

He couldn't accept such a thing at all.

But sometimes, things are like this. The more afraid you are to worry about something, something will happen directly.

The huge blade suddenly returned to its original size.

Whew, the broken knife shot at the Zhentian sword and chopped down in the air.

Cang Lang Lang's sound, in the void of this Zhentian sword, suddenly became two halves, to fall straight to the ground.

Whew, the two halves of Zhentian sword flew back to the sword.

In fact, to be more accurate, it's the sword, a general of Zhentian sword.

"Zhentian sword, my Zhentian sword..." one of the swordsmen looked at the Zhentian sword, which was broken in two. He gritted his teeth and his hands were shaking

"It took me hundreds of years to buy a Zhentian sword. It was destroyed. I, I..."

Jian's eyes are red, and he stares at Lin Ming.

As for Lin Ming, his face was calm and he said faintly: "if you are inferior to others, don't blame others. Of course, I did destroy your Zhentian sword. If you want to take revenge for your Zhentian sword, you can just do it

I don't mean to threaten you either. I'm afraid I can't make a few moves without you in my hands

Not only can you not kill me, but your life will fall into my hands, ha ha... "

Lin Ming gave a sneer.

"You..." Jian Yi's face naturally became more gloomy. His eyes glared at Lin Ming. He wanted to eat Lin Ming on the spot.

Kua Shanyue saw that one of the swords was going to work hard, so he quickly stood up and said: "don't be angry, swords. They all said it was a contest. Why do you make each other look like enemies with deep blood hatred..."

Jian Yi's eyes were just looking at Lin Ming, biting his teeth and saying: "yes, from today on, this boy is a bitter enemy of my sword. Sooner or later, I will take revenge for my Zhentian sword. Hum..."

"Younger martial sister." Jian Yi's eyes fell on Jian Feifei: "are you willing to take revenge for your elder martial brother?"

Jian Feifei witnessed the whole process. Her hatred for Lin Ming seems to be no less than that of Jian. She nodded and gritted her teeth and said, "elder martial brother, this boy dares to destroy your Zhentian sword. This is the hatred of the whole world. Of course, I'm willing to revenge for him."

"That's good. Let's join hands," he said, in his eyes.

Jian Feifei nodded: "elder martial brother, I know what you mean. Do you want to join hands with me to show the most powerful move in the field of sword God..."

"That's right," said one of the swordsmen, "as long as we show the sword God field, even if it's a level 9 spirit, it will take off a layer of skin if it doesn't die, not to mention this boy..."

"What, the realm of the sword God!"

As for all the gods around, after hearing these four words, their faces changed greatly.

Subconsciously, everyone, including kua Shanyue, is subconsciously farther away from Jianyi and jianfeifei.

Naturally, they all heard about the existence of the realm of sword God. Once it is put into practice, it will form a unique realm. Even if the nine level God is so strong, once it falls into the realm, it will either die or die.

Below the level 9 gods, there are also the level 9 gods. Facing such powerful moves in the field, they can only die.

Kua Shanyue couldn't help but say: "sword is one. Everyone is just fighting. Why do we get to this point? Don't forget, we are still team-mates. We have formed a team. We are going to kill the evil beast together..."

"Kua mountain, naturally we still want to kill the evil beast, but that's after I killed this boy and avenged my Zhentian sword..."

The sword one says aloud, whole body up and down murderous, the vision dead stares at Lin Ming's body.

Lin Ming, on the other hand, was calm from the beginning to the end. At this time, he even spoke:

"Now that you have prepared a move in the field of sword God, what are you waiting for? Hurry to show it, ha ha..."

Lin Ming's scornful sneer.

"Good, good."

Seeing this, a famous swordsman was more angry and murderous: "since you are so anxious to die, we will help you

The cosmic force

The spirit of sword God

In the realm of the sword God, out of... "

At that time, the surging air, like the overwhelming tide, came out directly from Jian Yi.

At the same time, jianfeifei is the same.

At that time, it was really clear that a field was formed with Jianyi and jianfeifei as the center, directly covering the surrounding area of tens of thousands of meters.

In the whole range, the sword Qi is rampant, destroying the space one layer after another.

A magic sword, is also in this field, constantly flying, like lightning.

A very strong breath is also released directly from this field.

Even kua Shanyue and many other gods, who are outside the field, seem to have a cold sweat and goose bumps.

"Is this the realm of the sword God?"

"Is this the fusion of gods? It's really tough... "

"Although I'm not in the realm of sword God, I already have a feeling of fear..."

Each God's eyes, as if subconsciously revealed a touch of panic, looked to the sword God field.

"Boy, what are you waiting for? Why don't you get down on your knees and beg for mercy?" Jian Yi's face showed a touch of teasing color: "as long as you kowtow to me for 100 times, maybe I'll leave you a whole corpse when I'm in a good mood..."

Jianfeifei's eyes looked at Lin Ming, and the cold light flashed: "you dare to destroy my elder martial brother's Zhentian sword, killing you 10000 times is not enough to repay my elder martial brother's Zhentian sword..."

"Is it?" For a moment, Lin Ming just smiles

"If that's the case, why do you talk so much nonsense with me? Let me see how powerful this so-called sword God field is, ha ha..."

Lin Ming's mouth is also a sneer of disdain.

The voice fell into the ears of Jian Yi and Jian Feifei, and their faces were more ugly and their eyes were more gloomy.

"Good. Since you want to die with all your heart, I can't help you. " Sword one's mouth sends out a big drink.

Immediately after that, Jian Yi and Jian Feifei let out a roar: "sword God field, start."

Whew, whew

In a short time, in the whole realm of sword God, sword lights were flying, crisscrossed horizontally and vertically, and the breath, momentum and murderous spirit were rampant in all directions. In this instant, the whole realm of sword God was directly covered with dense air.

Lin Ming, who is in the middle, is naturally attacked by this kind of sword power for the first time.

However, Lin Ming still looks calm. A broken knife is flying outside his body, and the light of the knife comes out.

At the same time, a burst of purple and golden light is also emitting, covering the whole body of Lin Ming, and protecting Lin Ming firmly in it.

For a moment, it seems that these swords will not be able to attack and hit Lin Ming.

The appearance of such a scene seems very normal to Jian Yiming and Jian Feifei.

Sword one coldly said: "boy, I'd like to see how long you can persist..."