The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Shua Shua

In the roar, thousands of sharp swords around the strong man's body whirled rapidly, echoed each other, forming a sword array, like a huge Frisbee, and rolled towards Lin Fei.

All the places where the sword was cut!

Lin Fei is very calm, eyes, staring at the sword array.

The divine power is also released to lock the sword array tightly.

Then.

Whoa!

Lin Fei pointed to the sword and aimed at the sword array, cutting out a bland sword Qi.

Boom

It's a huge sword array. It's rolling. It's boundless and domineering.

A bland sword spirit, quietly, slowly cut forward.

When!

There was a light noise.

The bland sword spirit collided with the fierce sword array.

Lin Fei and the strong man's eyes are fixed on the collision place.

Poof!

The next moment, a crisp sound came out of the sword array, and a sharp sword exploded.

"How could that be?"

The strong man could not help but frown, feeling that something was wrong.

His voice has just dropped.

Boom!

There was a loud noise. The sword array made a loud noise. It was blown to pieces.

A sharp sword flew out in all directions.

A powerful sword array, so disintegrated!

"How can it be!"

The strong man can't believe it.

Lin Fei just smashed one of the sharp swords and broke the whole sword array.

"Young man, very good.

You broke my sword.

Tell me what you see in it

The strong man was stunned for a long time before he came back and said to Lin Fei.

"Your sword array is made up of thousands of sharp swords, which are connected from head to tail. They echo with each other and link up to form a whole.

It looks very tight and powerful.

However, your sword array has a very obvious shortcoming.

That is to say, if one of these thousands of sharp swords is broken, the order of the end to end connection of the sword array will be destroyed.

Because in this sword array, each sword has a specific position and function.

If any sharp sword is destroyed, the whole sword array will not form a whole. Naturally, it will collapse. "

Lin Fei said.

"Well, you have a point."

The strong man was silent for a moment and nodded.

"It's just that my sword array is complicated and contains all kinds of wonderful theories. Thousands of sharp swords defend each other and become a whole.

It's not easy to break one of the sharp swords.

Only when you have a very high level of kendo, a strong sense of God, and an absolutely calm soul analysis, can you break one of the swords accurately.

Young man, your Kendo level is very good. "

The strong man praised, then turned around and left, disappeared in an instant.

"For me, such a test is also an opportunity."

Lin Fei said with a smile.

In such a test, Lin Fei found that his Kendo level has been constantly improved.

Next, Lin Fei encountered one sword repair after another in this Kendo world.

Every swordsman is good at one kind of swordsmanship.

These swordsmanship are powerful and unique.

Lin Fei's task is to crack these swordsmanship one by one.

As time goes on, Lin Fei's swordsmanship becomes more and more powerful.

It takes more and more time to crack these swordsmanship.

However, due to the time flow of this Kendo world, it is different from the outside world.

Therefore, Lin Fei doesn't have to worry about time, he can be immersed in the world of kendo.

At the same time, in the process of fighting with these swords, Lin Fei's harvest is very big, and the level of Kendo is improving day by day.

Time goes by year by year.

In the blink of an eye, decades passed.

"I've broken 20000 kinds of swordsmanship!"

On top of a peak in the Kendo world, Lin feipan sat at the top of the peak and said to himself.

In these decades, almost every day, every hour, Lin Fei spent in the battle.

The process, it's a little hard.

However, the harvest is also very big.

Lin Fei feels that his level of Kendo has improved by leaps and bounds.

At this point.

Outside.

Shenjian mountain, on a mountain road.

The old man in grey and Tianluo Jianzi sit on the mountain road and look up at the world of Kendo suspended in the air.Lin Fei's every move in the Kendo world can be seen clearly.

In the world of kendo, one hundred years, outside, is an hour.

Therefore, Lin Fei has been fighting in that world for decades.

However, in the outside world, for the old man in grey and Tianluo Jianzi, only half an hour has passed.

For half an hour, the old man in grey and Tianluo Jianzi watched Lin Fei's every battle carefully.

"This young man is above Kendo and has great talent.

His understanding is very strong. "

The old man in grey exclaimed.

"Ha ha, the person I'm looking for is definitely not bad."

Tianluo Jianzi was also very satisfied with Lin Fei's performance and said with a smile.

Right now.

Below the mountain road, there are four figures, toward the mountain, came up.

They are elder Ouyang of Tianyi sword sect, Ximen Changfeng of Ximen family, Changle Xiantong of Changle sword sect and Wei Changlao of Feixian sword sect.

"Tianluo sword!"

At a glance, the four main gods saw Tianluo Jianzi sitting on the mountain road. They could not help but scream.

Tianluo Jianzi, in the sword world, is absolutely a famous person, who once suppressed the top power of an era!

At that time, after the sword old man and four disciples disappeared, Tianluo Jianzi once ruled the sword world for a long time.

Tianluo Jianzi also saw the four main gods. However, he just glanced at them lightly and didn't react.

At that time, the four main gods, in front of Tianluo Jianzi, were careful and obedient to the deployment.

Tianluo Jianzi, naturally, will not put these four main gods in mind.

"Tianluo Jianzi, you have already gone out.

How can there be a spirit mark left behind! "

Changle fairy boy shrieked.

"You are not qualified to deal with my business."

Tianluo sword son light reply a way, the positive eye also don't see a long happy Fairy Child one eye.

"Tianluo Jianzi, don't show a bad face. Do you think you are still the strong swordsman in those years.

Now you, just, is a spirit mark, I raised my hand can be destroyed.

If you are smart, please answer my question.

Say it!

Old man Jian and his four disciples, are they dead or alive? "

Changle fairy boy shrieked.

"A clown, not worthy to ask me."

Tianluo Jianzi said in disgust.

"You..."

Changle fairy was too angry to speak.

"Venerable Tianluo, this is not what it used to be.

Your time has become the past. You'd better say something about it.

Don't make it hard for us.

After all, it's not easy for you to leave a spirit mark. "

Ximen Changfeng stepped forward and rolled to Tianluo sword.