The Strongest Enchanting Special Forces King

"It's really a strong sword! The sword light is not scattered, and even stronger. This is the real killing intent of the sword!"

Among the crowd, someone exclaimed and commented.

However, those onlookers were surprised to discover something.

That is, none of the forty people who followed Chu Feng were surprised.

Even, they did not look at this sword any more!

You know, this level of shot is definitely the best opportunity to watch the game!

Watching the battle is not just to watch the excitement!

Look at the master's move, that is, look at the door! Learn! Feeling!

But none of them watched this sword!

Instead, he still looked at Chu Feng in awe!

It seems that Chu Feng is the most central existence in their vision!

Doubt!

Full of doubts!

"Does Chu Feng really use any demon method to control these people?"

This idea even rose up in the hearts of many people at the same time.

"This sword intent is very strong! It's stronger than my sword intent! However, the sword intent is strong, but not necessarily really strong!"

Chu Feng thought, the Canglong sword appeared in his hand!

He didn't use any tricks, directly and simply bombarded it out!

"This person really doesn't know the height of his eyebrows. Does he think it's a kid playing sword..."

Someone whispered.

However, this person's voice did not fall.

Chu Feng's sword came into contact with the sky-shattering sword light that was far away.

That seemingly invincible and invincible sword light, at this moment, it is like a glass bottle, when it encounters a stone, it is smashed into pieces!

As for the Canglong Sword, the strong force it carried out still suppressed the past like an overwhelming blast!

Yao Moxing didn't even have time to react. All his bones were crushed and broken, his meridians burst, his dantian burst, and he collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, that strong force was also suppressed on the bodies of the disciples behind him!

Moyin itself had already been abolished, and it turned into a cloud of blood on the spot.

The other disciples, like Yao Moxing, burst through their meridians and their dantian burst, and instantly fell to the ground.

The only thing that is stronger than remoteness is that the bones on their bodies are not all broken.

But, without exception, the spirits of all of them are already on the verge of breaking apart.

The reason why they are still alive is simply because they still breathe!

At this time, all their eyes were panic! All are regrets!

They even felt that the reason why they were able to hang this breath was because Chu Feng deliberately left them!

"Sword Sect Moyang, if you still don't agree, just come to me!"

Chu Feng's voice was indifferent.

However, it is heart-shaking.

Sect Master Moyang Sword Sect, unable to move, his eyes were filled with infinite despair.

He once thought that Chu Feng might be stronger!

However, I never expected it to be so strong.

His dignified Sect Master Moyang Sword Sect, with a full blow, was easily broken by the opponent!

Even, he attacked first, and defended after the opponent!

Chu Feng, this is a defensive trick to break his peak blow! At the same time, he was still abolished!

Crush!

Crush in strength!

The whole scene is like dead silence.

Huang Jiang and others are still kneeling on both sides of the road.

The rest of them were still standing behind Chu Feng.

They did not have any accidents.

As if for everything that happened before me, I knew it was a destined result!

Huang Feihong was unstable and collapsed to the ground!

At this moment, he realized that his son was not stupid! Not be fooled by the mysterious magic!

It was Chu Feng's strength, enough to make them in awe!

"The old thing hiding in the Southwest Void, are you waiting for Ben Shao to invite you out?"

Chu Feng said suddenly.

Whoosh.

A figure suddenly appeared.

Gray hair and rickety figure.

Seeing this figure, the Sect Master Moyang Sword Sect, who was dying on the ground, couldn't move, a bright light appeared in his eyes!

Yao Moxing seemed to have caught the straw: "Old ancestor! This kid is too strong, please take revenge for my sect! He killed Han Li, the genius sword son of my sect! Now he abolished me and so on..."

The gray-haired old man is the ancestor of Moyang Jianzong, Zuo Ke.

Zuo Ke is a well-known figure who is more than two thousand years old.

The cultivation base of martial arts is the realm of Tianzun's Ninth Rank, but his kendo is tricky and weird, which can make its strength more than your Tianzun's pinnacle level!

Zuo Ke hasn't shown up for 500 years.

Even many people in the outside world thought that Zuo Ke had disappeared.

Now, seeing Zuoke's real body, everyone still felt a little trembling.

They even felt that Zuo Ke's cultivation base had become more refined.

Among the crowd, there was a martial artist in the late stage of Rank Nine, his eyes burst out with an incredible look.

"This Moyang Sword Sect's ancestor Zuo Ke, is it that he has reached the half-step saint?!"

Because, too surprised, this warrior even cried out.

hiss!

A shock.

The half-step saint can be included in the ranks of the second rank forces! Even at least the second-rank intermediate-level power!

Many people stared at the scene with dignified eyes.

"Old ancestor, have you broken through to the half-step saint? Great! Great! Please abolish this son, and take the majesty of my Moyang Sword Sect! My Moyang Sword Sect must be upgraded to the second rank Power!"

Yao Moxing's voice was low and excited, but in his heart, it was still extremely lonely.

Because he has been abolished.

Even if Moyang Jianzong became a second-rank intermediate force, he had already withdrawn from the stage of history, unable to enjoy the glory!

The remaining Moyang Sword Sect disciples who hung a breath were also full of enthusiasm in their eyes, but also full of loneliness! And unlimited hatred!

They hated Chu Feng and annihilated themselves, causing them to not be able to enjoy the glory of the second rank force!

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Zuo Ke's eyes stared at Yao Mo Xing, every word Zhuji: "I don't want to move away, shut up! Before Feng Shao issued the punishment to my sect, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will return to the sect and kill you. Nine Races!"

puff!

Zuo Ke stretched out his hand and pointed to a small sword that was only one foot long. A weird sword light flashed out immediately, and it plunged directly into Yao Mo Xing's mouth, bursting his tongue!

The mouth and tongue that could not move forward have turned into nothingness.

At this moment, far away, his entire head even looks very weird!

As for those present, everyone was stunned.

Yao Mo Xing was even more convulsive.

next moment.

Zuo Ke walked in front of Chu Feng, lowered his head, his face in awe, and then knelt to the ground!