The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

This is definitely an unrivaled hero!

King Dapeng Ming commented in his heart.

In the next second, King Ming of the Great Peng shot his gaze at the Sword Saint like a sword.

Although separated by thousands of miles, when their eyes collided, the sword saint felt his mind was hit hard, and was shocked at once. The Dragon King of the South China Sea invited such a powerful person, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and quietly crushed the jade. symbol.

Knowing that he is invincible, showing the bravery of a man is stupid. Although a sword saint is brave, he is not a stupid person, otherwise Emperor Zun would not entrust him with such an important task and let him be the marshal.So he could make a quick decision, crush the jade talisman, and quietly send a message to Emperor Zun!

"Who is that?" Ming Wang asked coldly, pointing at the Sword Saint.

The gaze projected by the Sword Saint was focused but never scattered, like an indestructible sharp sword, which made King Ming of the Great Peng look at him with admiration.

"He is the Sword Saint!" The Dragon King of the South China Sea said bitterly.

Once upon a time, the Juggernaut was still his guest of honor in the South China Sea Dragon Palace, but he did not expect to become his enemy now.

"Holy One, this Sword Saint is not simple." King Dapeng Ming saw through the depth of the Sword Saint's realm at a glance.

"What, he actually made a breakthrough?" The Dragon King of the South China Sea was dumbfounded, and his heart became even more resentful.

The Sword Saint received Emperor Zun's guidance, so it would be strange if his strength didn't break through.

With the particularity of being a sword saint and entering the Tao with a sword, now that he has broken through to the holy realm, even in the face of ordinary holy kings, he still has the power to fight.

"Who is the other person?" King Mingming asked again.

"The number one demon saint under Emperor Zun's command, the golden lion demon saint!" South Sea Dragon King replied.

"The hundreds of generals behind are all demon kings. No wonder your South China Sea Dragon Palace's [-] million troops can't help them. They really have some skills!" King Ming Ming said coldly, his eyes even more murderous.

After finishing speaking, King Dapeng drew a golden light, and the next moment he stood in the air half a mile away from the crowd with a grim face.

King Dapeng Ming coldly glanced over everyone with eagle-like sharp eyes, and said: "I am King Ming Ming of the Western Sect. If you surrender immediately, I will spare your lives, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"

Hearing the words, the Sword Saints and others secretly complained. Although King Dapeng Ming was usually quite low-key, his fierce reputation shook the prehistoric world. How can there be no gift of ignorance.

"It turns out to be King Mingming of the Great Peng, who has been admiring him for a long time!" said the Sword Saint intentionally delaying time.

King Dapeng Ming revealed a smug expression when he heard the words, and said: "Since you know the prestige of this king, then quickly surrender, lest you regret it!"

Hearing the words, the sword sage said, "I am the Grand Marshal under the command of the Emperor Nanzhan. I was ordered by the Emperor Nanzhan to recover the South China Sea. This South China Sea is the territory that His Majesty the Jade Emperor personally bestowed on the Emperor Nanzhan. Whose order is it for, and how to explain the surrender, is it possible that the Western religion wants to attack the heaven?"

King Dapeng Ming was left speechless by the counter-question of the sword sage. Although everyone in the prehistoric world knows that the upper-class figures of the three religions and the upper-class figures of the Western religion are independent of the heaven, the problem is that knowing is known. The co-owner of the world is an ironclad fact.

The Sword Saint's rhetorical question was considered a high hat for Dapeng Mingwang, and he escalated the struggle to the level of heaven and the Western religion!

King Dapeng Ming finally became angry from embarrassment, and said with a sneer, "Since you don't know how to praise, you can't blame me!"

After finishing speaking, Ming King Dapeng's whole body was filled with murderous aura, and the minds of everyone facing Ming King Dapeng tensed up, and all of them called out their magic weapons solemnly.

King Dapeng Ming smiled coldly, and suddenly two feathers exuding golden light appeared in his hands.

This feather is the innate Qi of Jin Geng, which was refined into two feathers by King Dapeng Ming, who was killed by Master Jin Geng, and after countless years of refinement, it can be said to be an incomparably powerful magic weapon of a saint.

As soon as the two golden feathers came out, everyone suddenly felt a tragic killing intent for no apparent reason, and a chill ran up their spines.

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"Let you all taste the power of this king's magic weapon..."

A cold light flashed in King Dapeng Ming's eyes, and the two golden feathers in his hands flew into the air. One golden feather turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight...In an instant, the sky and the earth were shimmering with golden light Golden Feather.

The overwhelming golden feathers turned into countless golden lights, shooting at the eight million elite soldiers like a rain of arrows.

There were screams everywhere, and Jin Yu reaped tens of thousands of lives almost instantly.

Those who were killed were just young men, but the Sword Saint, the Golden Lion Demon Saint and others all had red eyes, roared furiously, and attacked King Ming Ming frantically.

A trace of disdain flashed in Dapeng Mingwang's eyes. Although Sword Saint and others were very powerful, they were still far behind him.

"You're overestimating your own strength. This king hasn't killed a lot for a long time." With a move of King Dapeng Ming's mind, the golden feather divided half and went straight to the Sword Saint and the others.

Clang!Clang!

Sparks radiated, and the sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the world.

"So powerful!"

A sword sage wields a sword, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary.

However, except for the Sword Saint and the Golden Lion Demon Saint who had normal faces, the other generals with the strength of the Demon King felt severe pain in their jaws when they touched the golden feather, and their bodies flew backwards rapidly.

Both the Sword Saint and the Golden Lion Demon Saint were saints and strongmen, so they were not so easy to kill, not to mention that they had an army of eight million as their backing to help them share the pressure.

Dapeng Mingwang's sharp eyes immediately turned to Sword Saint, and he let out a sound of surprise. He did not expect that Sword Saint's swordsmanship is so brilliant, it can turn decay into magic, and turn the most rigid of the sword into the most soft!

Under his attack, the Sword Saint was unscathed.

Even the golden lion demon saint was not injured.

Hundreds of generals with the strength of the demon king were all injured, but the injuries were not serious.

Dapeng Mingwang showed a stern smile, and said coldly: "You die first!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his arm towards the Sword Saint, and sharp claws immediately grew from his fingers, shining coldly in the sun, like five ferocious ghost claws ruthlessly grabbing at him. Juggernaut.

An indescribable majesty and strong murderous intent rushed towards the Sword Saint along with the five claws like thunder!