The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

In their eyes, Ling Chen actually...

Laughed.

"Ling also thought that the dignified and dignified King of Letters really only has a few second-rate peak wastes under his command."

The forty-ninth chapter of the text: God Sword Huaping: If I draw the sword, I will definitely die! (five more)

Before today, no one in the world understood the horror of the Supreme Sword Body.

No one has even heard of it.

After today, no one in the world will know the horror of the Supreme Blade Body.

Because I was fortunate enough to see people with the supreme sword body, including Xin Wang, Wang Yuanba, Yan Peiwei, and even Miao Xuan and Miao Tong, all of them either didn't see it clearly, or they would shut up for the rest of their lives, Or...become dead!

"Chong-"

Just when the two killers in the Tsing Yi Building were about to pierce Ling Chen's back and the back of his head with the long swords in their hands, the sound of the sword chirping from Ling Chen's body was finally intense to the extreme!

Like a tornado blasting-cracked, like a giant wave!

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the Nuanxiang Pavilion was flooded with the indescribable sound of the knife, and there was a brief state of deafness!

This is Ling Chen's body, the sound of the blade vibrating!

Under the medicinal power of the three Great Returning Pills, the Rendu Second Vessel in his body was forcibly broken through, and more than [-] knife orifices hidden in the Rendu Second Vessel were also madly opened up, when a full three hundred and sixty-five The appearance of a knife orifice means that his supreme knife body has finally been completed!

In an instant, the majestic internal force in his body that had just reached the first-class state, boiled like a rolling torrent. During this boiling, the blade-shaped cyclone in the three hundred and sixty-five knife apertures suddenly poured out at the same time, and the infuriating torrent surged out at the same time. It converges into one, and then follows the meridians and rushes into the left hand!

No one knows when his left hand appeared.

No one saw how a knife appeared on his left hand!

The only thing everyone in the audience saw was an invisible and intangible, but exuding indescribable blade-shaped cyclone, rushing out from his left hand and blending with the treasured knife in his hand!

"Om" sound!

The originally sharp-edged sword [Heavenly Soldier], after merging the blade-shaped cyclone, the blade seems to melt, becoming real and illusory, revealing a terrifying sharpness that smashes everything!

As if...with a soul!

Soul of the knife! !

When a knife has a soul, what else in the world can block its edge?What else can be cut off with a knife? ?

As it turns out, no! !

The sound of "chi" and "chi" sounded, and the sword tip was only one step away from piercing the two Tsing Yi Lou killers in Ling Chen's body. Their bodies suddenly stopped in the air, and the long sword in their hands could no longer advance half an inch——

At the same time, Wang Yuanba and Yan Peiwei, who were embroidering the spring knife with Ling Chen's right hand, suddenly solidified—

What's more, the more than ten people who surrounded Ling Chen and the most in front also widened their eyes at the same time——

boom!

boom!

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Before Wang Xin and others could react, they were horrified to see that more than a dozen bodies were cut off at the same time and fell to the ground, making a dull sound. Even Wang Yuanba and Yan Peiwei were no exception. !

Only the two killers from the Tsing Yi Building left their last words.

"Passionate since ancient times and spared hatred..." One of them's expression was very strange, it seemed sad, shocking, and seemed to have a hint of joy: "I didn't expect that I would die under such a splendid swordsmanship..."

"Autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad..." And the other person, as if on a pilgrimage, murmured: "If I can see this knife, I will die without regret!"

The voice fell, and the two bodies broke off at the same time and fell to the ground.

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The voice fell, and the two bodies broke off at the same time and fell to the ground.

"Ding" and "Ding" twice, the long sword fell to the ground, and it was quickly dyed red by the blood flowing out of the four and a half corpses.

After this, there was no sound in the Nuo Da Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Deathly silence.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were filled with thick sluggishness, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. If they were struck by lightning, they couldn't recover at all—that stunning knife made them snatch it away and lose their soul. The pin, even forgot to breathe!

At this moment, there is only one feeling in their hearts.

There is such a sword in the world!

There are so many swordsmen in the world!

We have provoked... such an enemy! !

As soon as this thought came out, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, the guards of the King Xin, and so on, all felt chills all over their bodies, and could no longer feel the slightest fighting spirit in their hearts.

"What a commander of Jinyiwei, who has a good skill in hiding. It turns out that your left-handed knife is stronger than your right-handed knife!"

· Ask for flowers

King Xin was stunned, his eyes widened, and cold sweat poured out of his face unconsciously, but he suddenly reacted and grabbed the arm of the swordsman beside him: "Hua Ping, aren't you the so-called left-handed sword? You Isn't it a first-class peak, only one step away from being an innate swordsman powerhouse?"