World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Lines or wild, or delicate words, leaping and flashing on the crystal stele tells the proud deeds of its owner in his life. The crystal stele shining with a faint magical light is also gradually endowed by the famous names. Has a special meaning...

"Venerable Liu Feng, please!" Ge Beast arched his hands and solemnly said sincerely: "Venerable Liu Feng, please also write according to the truth. Although you don't want to talk about beating... But Ge Beast still has to say, God’s Paradise Lost. It’s too dangerous. If you participate once, maybe you won’t have a second chance. Maybe... the pen here will become the last vestige of the Venerable on this continent..."

Looking at Ge Beast with a solemn face, Liu Feng nodded and laughed softly: "Although I have confidence in myself, but Liu Feng will not destroy the rules of the ancestors..."

Ge Beast split his mouth and smiled. Following the two dozen strong men stepped back, he nodded to Liu Feng and signaled that he could start...

With a faint smile, between the slender fingers, the purple awn shrinks, the finger is lifted slightly, and the purple awn shoots out like a silk thread, touching the crystal stele on one end, but being firmly controlled by Liu Feng on the other...

With a calm face, Liu Feng's fingers trembled slightly, and the purple light drew beautiful arcs in the void like a dance. The sky crystal shavings slowly fell...

All the people around were silent, their eyes locked tightly on the crystal inscription filled with a faint purple gas. Obviously, they were also very curious about this name as the most on the mainland...

Liu Feng’s face is focused. Although Ge Beast’s words are a bit unpleasant. However, he really listened to it enough to explain what kind of crisis there is. Maybe... it’s really as Ge Beast said. He might become the last. It’s not always necessary to leave a message in Yelan Continent once...

With a low sigh in his heart. Liu Feng paused in his fingers. In his mind, three beautiful faces with different temperaments suddenly appeared, charming, innocent, cold and arrogant and murderous... The brows were slightly wrinkled. That turning purple. Mang quietly changed his course...

The flashing purple light gradually dimmed, until the last one disappeared completely...

Liu Feng slowly curled his fingers and waved his sleeves gently. A soft and strong breath came out, flying off the crystal ash remaining on the crystal tablet...

Dozens of pairs of sights quickly shifted past. With the rapidly moving down sights, those eyes are gradually developing towards the copper bell...

Liu Feng: Mo Wu Ji Nian. Race: Human, Strength: Supreme One Heavy, Life Record:

The star-level battles the sky supreme, has been defeated, but is not dead...

Saint-level elementary, Zhantian-level Youan, level...

Holy rank elementary, war thieves guild earth-level shadow tomb. The Fall of the Shadow Tomb...

At the holy terrace level, fight with the two-tier Supreme Seawolf Te, the two-tier Supreme Boden, with one enemy and two, defeated, and flee...

Holy order heaven level. Fight Seawolf again and win...

Holy rank, heavenly rank, fighting the two-tier supreme celestial blood venerable, the celestial falling...

Supreme one heavy. Zhan Guangming, His Majesty the Holy See, the winner is undivided...

At the end of the record, there was a line of faint small prints: Weier, Mayfair... and red clothes, if you come here in the future. After seeing my handwriting, stop your continued progress, turn around and leave the city of God's Fall. Before I return to the mainland, remember: you are not allowed to step into the "Paradise Lost" for half a step! ! !

Note: Liu Feng...

Every word on the crystal tablet is like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's heart, shocking people...

What Liu Feng narrated was all about leapfrogging challenges. As for the stars, he dared to fight the supreme powerhouse. With this kind of boldness and courage, all those present were shocked...

The most shocking thing is the last sentence, the battle with the Pope, no victory or defeat...what does it mean? Competing with the Pope of the Supreme Peak of the Holy See, there is no winner or loser? The tyrannical power of the Supreme Peak powerhouse is extremely clear in the hearts of those present. Although the Dual Supreme is rare in the entire continent, it is not extremely rare, but the peak peak powerhouse is truly only there. Three...

As for the small messages at the back, they obviously left it for their own women to see, and everyone didn’t have the shameless face to talk about it...

"Ah, everyone..." Liu Feng coughed lightly, and said indifferently: "On the record monument, Liu Feng did not write a half-word inconsistent. The battle I have experienced is far more than that, but I think these are enough. NS……"

"Uh, it's really enough

The beast once again read the text on the crystal tablet carefully, and when he felt shocked again, he turned his head and smiled bitterly.

"This kind of record is really horrible..."

"The youngest supreme in the mainland has a well-deserved reputation..."

The murmurs and sighs of the old men are self-explanatory...

It seems that because of the shocking atmosphere in front of the record monument, the strong people scattered in the city are all curiously rushing forward, but when they meet the lavender font on the highest point of the crystal monument , They all took a breath, and looked at Liu Feng's thin body in surprise...

"It really deserves to be the top gathering of powerhouses in the mainland, this lineup is really a bit shocking..." Divine Sense swept over, sweeping the nearly 100 holy ranks and the strong above the holy ranks into his mind , Liu Feng exclaimed in his heart.

Nearly a hundred top powerhouses, if they are placed on the battlefield, they would be a million troops, and they will all be destroyed in the blink of an eye...

Just when you were stunned for Liu Feng's shocking record, from the south of the city of God's Fall, suddenly a clear bell rang...

The bell sounded gently, spreading slowly throughout the city...

"Did you wake up the bell?" Ge Beast came back to his senses, said in surprise, turned around, and laughed at the people: "Everyone, let's go to the ancient arena first. It will be the **** of the night. When the first vision of Paradise Lost appears, everyone should first put down the name..."

"Venerable Liu Feng, let me go to the ancient arena, ha ha, I think, with your horrible record, I am afraid that few strong will challenge you, this place in the paradise of the gods, you must be indispensable..." As Liu Feng laughed and said, Ge Beast quickly flew towards Nancheng...

Nodded, Liu Feng looked around. The strong men standing near the crystal monument all quickly unfolded, jumping and flying between the buildings, toward the south where the bell sounded...

With his toes lightly stepping on the ground, Liu Feng's figure turned into a black shadow, flashing out at a ghostly speed, and after a few flashes, he appeared on the heads of everyone, behind the beast...

The display of such a terrifying speed makes a strong person look awkward...

In the city of God’s Fall, there is obviously a special arrangement for space. From the outside, the whole city does not seem to be too big. However, if one enters it and flies for a while, it will be able to detect that the city’s impact on space is Mysterious layout...

With a flash point on the tip of a weird building, Liu Feng stared at the huge arena that appeared in front of him. His spirits were all over the void, and he explored the arena of gods left from ancient times. After a long while, he nodded in admiration... …

"In ancient times, it is worthy of the most prosperous period of magical civilization. I am afraid that no one can display the mystery of this space division..."

"Hehe, these are all fun things made by those boring gods in ancient times. The magical functions of certain buildings in the city of Gods fall are amazing..." Ge Beast smiled and pointed to the competition. An old man with a hunchback and white hair laughed and said: "The old man is the referee of the electorate. His fairness is undoubtedly the referee for the four "Swallow the Moon" electoral contest... "

Nodding slightly~www.readwn.com~ Liu Feng's gaze stayed on the hunched old man with closed eyes, his brows lightly raised, and he said faintly: "He is very strong..."

"It's really strong. I have seen him kick and fly over a strong and powerful person, and that person didn't dare to say a word of injustice..." Ge Beast sighed.

In the field, the hunchbacked old man with closed eyes suddenly raised his head, his muddy old eyes shot directly at Liu Feng at a high place, and the old voice came from the squirming of his lips...

"Young man, you...have played against the old man San Hanrodt?"

Eyes squinted slightly, and a gleam of purple light flashed through the dark eyes, Saint Rachel... This should be the name of the pope... The entire continent, dare to call this supreme peak powerhouse, looking at it, there should be only Two...

One is the emperor of the dragon family, Jin Ge... the other is the mysterious peak power who is as famous as the pope and the dragon emperor...

"Secret Law. Aotian..." Liu Feng opened his lips slightly, and uttered a name that only a few people could know...The three great powerhouses of the mainland: the Pope, the Dragon Emperor... and the secret law. Aotian...