Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God

The sound that came out was not big, but Longwu immediately locked the source of the sound, and the sharp eyes suddenly looked.

I saw a young man in a scornful manner coming slowly from the warring crowd.

It’s obvious that so many people are killing, and they are all focused on each other, but these people seem to never notice the general, but also concentrate on their opponents.

Until the silvery blade in the hands of the young man pierced the hearts of the elite members of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, he was shocked to discover the existence of this young man, but it was too late.

Everyone did not find that the young man had killed many elites and dragon members of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion during the time of the battle. It was a quiet death. .

"Shu Luo a sword!" Longwu looked at the past with both strange and excitable, "Sure enough, the name is true, there are some skills."

This technique of ignoring your sense of existence is not an easy task.

It's very simple, but it's really something people want to do, but few people do it. It requires a special combination of breathing and footwork, not to mention the level of weightlifting like Shifeng.

Even if he had seen many masters in Longwu, he had never met one.

It can be said that it is a very convenient skill in group battles.

Since everyone can ignore the sense of existence, then nature can also be used in reverse, so that people can not ignore.

Before he had to solve the fire dance, it was because the sudden killing of Shifeng suddenly made him suddenly feel that someone appeared on his back, so that he could not ignore it at all, he had to stop immediately. Come on. Immediately deal with the enemy behind him, this makes the fire dance escape a life.

"Fire dance. If you go to deal with other people, he will hand it over to me." Shi Feng is private to the fire dance.

"The president is careful." Fire dance nodded. Although I was unwilling, I turned to deal with other people.

Dragon Wu blinked away from the fire dance, and did not turn to catch up to kill the fire dance, but focused all attention on the slowly coming Shifeng.

"What is this Longwu? It's so close to the fire dance. Why don't you immediately kill the fire and dance against the black inflammation?" The wind and the sun in the distance watched the road.

For the Zero Wing Guild, he hates it. I can’t wait for all the high-level wings to die hundreds of times. If it’s not a zero-wing, there won’t be so many problems. He has long been the underground hegemon of the eastern part of the Xingyue Kingdom, instead of being as lonely as he is now, and listening to the arrangements of the seven ghosts.

"There is less wind, you can make a mistake, but you don't want Longwu, but you can't do it." The three ghosts explained with a smile. "The fire dance itself is faster than Longwu, if it is fire. Dance and escape, even if it is Longwu, there is no way. Moreover, Longwu has been locked by black inflammation, as long as Longwu goes to chase fire, it will definitely reveal flaws, create opportunities for black inflammation. It is far above the fire dance, and the trick that neglects the sense of existence is used to assassinate the gods."

"If Longwu turns his attention to the fire dance. It is likely that he will be forced to get rid of black inflammation, so how can Longwu dare to deal with fire dance?"

"Then you said that black inflammation is likely to defeat Longwu?" Feng Xuanyang listened. The heart is very unwilling and not convinced.

Black inflammation was originally a nameless junior, and he was a cadre of the Hades.

Black inflammation has broken his good times many times. However, the more he played, the more he found himself unable to black inflammation, and even now he has reached a point where he is helpless.

"Longwu is a powerful person. I just said that black inflammation may kill him when Longwu distracted, but when Longwu was worried about black inflammation, black inflammation could hardly win." The ghost smiled and said confidently.

"What do you say?" Feng Xuanyang could not help but be curious.

"This is what I heard from a ghost boss. Longwu has mastered the domain. It is impossible to fight Longwu in the frontal battle. Even if we join forces with the seven ghosts, we will not be able to defeat Longwu positively."

The word of the three ghosts said the domain, the look on the face is awe-inspiring.

Domains can become a field, and achieve absolute control within a certain range. Even if there is a lot of raindrops falling in this field when it rains, it is clear that the degree of terror can be imagined.

This is the realm that can be achieved by tempering the five senses to the extreme. It is almost a legend.

There are only geniuses in genius that are likely to master the skills.

It can be said that it is the dream pursued by countless masters.

When the three ghosts explained, the distance between Longwu and Shifeng was getting closer and closer.

30 yards...20 yards...15 yards...

The top leaders of the major guilds who have watched the battle in the distance have also turned their attention to the two.

One party is the first master of the Xingyue Kingdom. One is the Longwu, one of the highest fighting powers of the Tianlongge. Both of them are masters who can shock one side. How can they miss the battle between the two?

"President, who do you say will win?" Zijing could not help but ask.

Although she is also a top player, she still has no bottom, because she has not seen it with her own full fighting.

"It should be Longwu, Longfengge is a super-class guild, the strength that Longwu showed before, you also saw it, that is the domain!" Xinghe looked at Longwu with both awe and envy, "The rumor Longwu has Qualifications and those old monsters try, it seems to be true, I don't know when I can step into that level."

The sable also nodded.

In fact, she is also looking forward to black inflammation. After all, there is still no such first-class guild to dare to provoke Longfeng Pavilion, and Black Yan dares to do so. It is already admirable.

Now I am facing the fighting genius of Longwu.

But black inflammation did not reach that level after all, and there was too much difference in the number of masters. There was no room for resistance.

Jingfeng stopped when he saw that it was about 10 yards away.

"Why not?" Longwu stood proudly, his eyes fixed on Shifeng, and he could not help but scornfully, "I still want to escape?"

The pinnacle is silent and does not care about the provocation of Longwu.

"Since you are not on, then I am on!" Long Wu suddenly pulled the sword and rushed to Shifeng, like a tiger, with an irresistible momentum to oppress Shifeng.

However, Shifeng still does not move, let Longwu attack.

The distance of 10 yards is coming.

Longwu is a sword, and a beautiful red mangling is thrown directly to the body of Shifeng, which is simple and rude.

At this time, the pinnacle that did not evade was also moved, and the abyss in the hand also turned into a streamer to meet.

Boom!

The double sword collided, giving a crisp low-pitched sound, and the sound echoed throughout the zero-wing station.

The two sides are purely positive, and the rocky ground under their feet is broken, such as spider webs.

But in a flash, Longwu suddenly retired five steps, paralyzed directly to the cerebral cortex, then turned his eyes to Shifeng, suddenly shocked.

At this time, Shifeng did not retreat in half a step, or as steady as Taishan.

The power gap between the two sides is clear at a glance. (To be continued.)