Found a Magic Wand

As the mirror sword in his hand swung faster and faster, the unique afterimage effect of the lightsaber became extremely dazzling, and every collision sparked sparks.

Just listen to "Boom!"

The energy on the black sword disappeared due to the excessive collision speed, and it turned into Su Nagui's original sword.

Ordinary mortal swords naturally couldn't stop the sharpness of the mirror sword, and the black sword got what it deserved.

The mirror sword also accurately slashed on Dark Tiga's body, and with a muffled groan, Dark Tiga retreated.

Just as Zheng Mufeng wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he felt that the ground was shaking, and Dark Tiga completely gave up control of his body, allowing the powerful Mags cannon to hit Dark Tiga's body.

"Okay!" Everyone shouted excitedly. This was the first time that the attack was effective. The wave of the dark Tiga's energy explosion sent dozens of meters into the air, directly crashing into several empty buildings.

Zheng Mufeng was a little hesitant. Dark Dijia's ability to grasp people's hearts is indeed unparalleled. After taking advantage, he did feel slack in his heart, and he no longer had the heart to die together.

After all, who would want to die here if they could go back and be with the beautiful and gentle Maya?

However, Zheng Mufeng smiled casually, regardless of the control over his body, and said to Dark Dijia: "You underestimate me!"

Dark Dijia was not angry when he saw this, but tentatively took out the dark light stick, trying to summon the same mirror sword, but there was no response.

"How can a person who has not comprehended Jianxin have his own sword?" A voice suddenly appeared in the empty space of consciousness.

"Ida Jinglong?!" Zheng Mufeng was slightly surprised, "Aren't you?"

Ida Jinglong's thoughts gradually condensed and turned into his appearance, and said: "He took Su Nagui's sword away, and there was Su Nagui's remnant thought on it, and the remnant thought will not die, and I will naturally not die. I should thank you."

Ida Jinglong immediately made a sword salute, and continued: "You have already embarked on the way of a swordsman, and I may wish you a helping hand."

Zheng Mufeng immediately returned the gift and said, "Please enlighten me."

"The heart demon naturally has the heart sword to eliminate. I will pass on my last sword, the heart sword, to you, but I still have one condition."

Zheng Mufeng didn't think too much, and immediately asked: "What conditions?"

"If you have a chance, please find an apprentice for my kendo. This is my long-cherished wish." Ida Jinglong didn't have any emotion, he had already looked down on life and death.

Zheng Mufeng nodded immediately: "There is nothing you can do."

Ida Jinglong nodded in satisfaction, and then his mind turned into a stream of light, rushing into Zheng Mufeng's eyebrows.

The light from Ida Jinglong quickly merged into the magic light stick transformed by Zheng Mufeng's sword heart, and countless memories flooded Zheng Mufeng's heart.

Among them are not only Ida Jinglong's kendo practice, but also his combat experience in facing countless monsters, and the last sword heart sword that eliminated Su Nagui.

Similar to the enlightenment in Chinese martial arts, these experiences are naturally engraved in Zheng Mufeng's mind, and he only needs to practice a little in the future to become a master of swordsmanship.

However, Zheng Mufeng has never eaten pork, and has seen pigs run. As a swordsman recognized by Ida Jinglong, he naturally has his own swordsmanship. Although it is still in its infancy, it means that there is a way to go.

Although his kendo is not that strong, it is more suitable for him after all. As for Ida Jinglong's swordsmanship, Zheng Mufeng still decided to take its essence and discard its dross, and integrate it into his own kendo.

Now the task on him is even heavier. In the future, not only will he find a human body for Lima, but he will also find a successor for Jinglong Jingtian. Thinking about it gives me a headache!

Zheng Mufeng patted his head and set his eyes on Dark Dijia. It's time for a showdown.

It is said to be preaching, but in fact the time is very short. Although Zheng Mufeng didn't have the ability to immediately understand Ida Jinglong's heart sword, he relied on the experience of the other party who used it once.

Yes, you read that right, Ida Jinglong used this trick only once.

When Zheng Mufeng finally read the memory of Ida Jinglong's heart sword, he also wanted to scold his mother a little bit.

What moment am I now?It's life and death!

I don’t know how many cannons outside are bombarding me now, and there is a very strong shit-stirring stick inside to compete with me to the death, but you gave me a semi-finished product.

The first time you shot yourself, you failed to kill Su Nagui, and now you can kill the stronger Dark Tiga?

Zheng Mufeng expressed serious doubts about this.

But right now he has no better way. Although he has the mirror sword, at most he just grinds hard with the dark Tiga, and then sees if there is a chance to destroy him.

Now that Ida Jinglong has sent a solution, he can only try it, otherwise it will be very dangerous outside, if he is beaten and forcibly canceled the transformation, the body of Masaki Maple is probably the one who will die the fastest.

Let's not have a good time, this is Zheng Mufeng's original thought and Sombra's current thought.

"Come on, one sword will determine the outcome!" Zheng Mufeng said helplessly to the shadow.

Then the consciousness overlapped with Ida Jinglong's memory. Under the guidance of Ida Jinglong's memory, the heart sword was gradually activated, and the mirror sword was left in the air.

Zheng Mufeng thought, "Oh, Yu Jianshu! What a handsome horse!"

However, to operate the heart sword requires the unity of mind and spirit, this action caused waves in the heart of the imperial envoy heart sword, and Zheng Mufeng had no choice but to restart it again.

Dark Tiga naturally wouldn't just sit and wait to die. As the dark forces in the black area began to riot, countless energies converged towards Dark Tiga, turning into purple-black light and condensing on his hands.

"Darkness is powerful, Pelio's light!"

The killing light several times larger than in the plot crossed the space and shot towards Zheng Mufeng rapidly.

Zheng Mufeng's eyes were wide open, the mirror sword sang softly, and the light surged. With a "swoosh", it turned into a stream of light, which directly broke through the Dark Tiga's Zapelio light and rushed towards the Dark Tiga.

Dark Dijia let out a "hum" when he saw this, his chest rose and fell rapidly, energy poured into his body, and then replenished into the light, competing with the mirror sword.

However, the mirror sword composed of extreme light is extremely sharp, and once it takes off, it will go forward indomitable.

Dark and powerful, Pelio's light was separated from the middle to both sides under the sharp edge of the mirror sword, turning into scattered energy, which was easily smashed by Zheng Mufeng.

"Clang!" That was the sound of the mirror sword colliding with Dark Tiga's body. As time passed, the mirror sword sank into the crystal depths of Dark Tiga's head.