World Wide Martial Art

"My son Leng Chang has the appearance of a saint!"

On the Blood Dragon Flag Stand, a middle-aged King Realm expert with a proud expression spoke loudly. Situ Reading 520 official website

The other Blood Dragon Banner disciples also looked excited. Just now, Mo Lengchang defeated Lin Feihuang with one move, showing his profound strength and making them full of confidence.

"I will teach you what life is worse than death!" Mo Lengchang's voice was full of cruelty.

"Whatever means you have, just show them off."

Ye Feng, who had regained his lazy look, had a flash of inspiration, and the oncoming evil aura seemed to have no effect on him.

"What is Brother Ye doing? Why don't you just take action?"

Zhongli looked puzzled outside the field. Based on his understanding of Ye Feng, no matter how powerful Mo Lengchang was, he would not be Ye Feng's opponent. In the endless sea, Ye Feng, the powerful half-step demon king, could successfully kill a ninth-level virtual realm. How could we possibly win over him?

On the side, Chen Xiao heard Zhong Li's words and replied with a smile on his face: "This boy wants to see what other methods the three major sects have. He is really scheming and not the kind of reckless person." …”

The Lord of Star City, who was accompanying the envoy to the upper city, also slightly nodded his head, subconsciously showing some relief on his face.

Wow!

On the competition ground, the blood energy was getting stronger and stronger. Mo Lengchang looked as if he had just walked out of the depths of hell. The blood-red long knife in his hand made people palpitate.

When his blood swelled to the extreme, he finally couldn't hold it back any longer. He let out a loud bang in his mouth, and his speed suddenly increased thousands of times.

"Blood Ninja Crazy Sword!"

Click!

The huge boulder several feet thick on the ground suddenly cracked. Mo Leng's body was like thunder. The blood-red long sword was unsheathed at this moment. It was like opening a blood pool that had not been opened for a hundred years. The pungent smell of blood made people feel Vomiting.

The blood and energy mixed with the sword intention reached the sky and the earth. After rising nearly ten feet in the air, it turned into a huge blood-colored blade and slashed down overwhelmingly.

Boom...

The younger generation of warriors in the stands on all sides exclaimed in unison, and many people stood up in horror. They were all startled by Mo Lengchang's attack.

With such combat power, he is obviously on the verge of becoming a king.

"Mo Lengchang, the master of the Blood Dragon Banner, once entered the Blood Desert Valley when he was a child, and met a senior swordsman who taught him. He showed extraordinary posture since he was a child."

"As a direct descendant of the Mo family of the Blood Dragon Banner, he uses the best resources, and his martial arts talent is far better than ordinary warriors. He has always been regarded as a candidate for the Holy Realm. His status is a bit higher than that of the young master Mo Gaokun. ”

"..."

For a time, a lot of news about Mo Lengchang quietly spread among the crowd.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

The gesture shown by this sword alone is enough to show that he has the potential to enter the holy realm. How can he be so proud and cold?

"My son, Leng Chang, is not comparable to those useless trash. With three swords, three swords at most, I can kill that kid on the stage!"

Amidst the exclamations, the middle-aged king of the Blood Dragon Banner spoke boldly again, his loud voice overwhelming the cluttered sounds on all sides.

Three swords...

Maybe three swords are superfluous, as long as...one sword is enough!

Uh-huh!

The blade struck like lightning, but Ye Feng did not choose to catch it forcefully, but moved back.

The spiritual power in his body turned into thousands of threads and inspired the past, carefully trying to figure out the mystery of this sword technique.

After thoroughly offending the three factions, we must make complete preparations. In this city competition, some core masters will appear. They have almost inherited the essence of the three factions. Prepare in advance so that you can deal with it with ease when you encounter a truly strong person.

It has to be said that the "Blood Ninja Crazy Sword" that Mo Lengchang unleashes is quite domineering. In terms of grade, it has reached at least the top grade and top grade levels. Of course, such sword skills are still a little lacking in Ye Feng's eyes. What.

At the last moment, Ye Feng calmly withdrew from the attack range and appeared on the other side of the competition stage.

"He is too violent but not agile enough. He looks ferocious, but in fact he is ordinary."

"If you can hit me, I will lose this fight."

After pondering for a while, Ye Feng actually spoke loudly, and the words he said were more domineering, arrogant, and arrogant than Mo Lengchang's Crazy Sword!

The warriors watching the battle almost thought they had heard wrongly. Many looked at each other in confusion, and some rubbed their ears vigorously. Even some king-level experts had speechless expressions on their faces.

A master at the fifth level of the virtual realm versus a ninth-level master actually... said such a thing?

"Uh... Ye Tiancai is a little distracted, I heard this... he seems very embarrassed."

Qin Hua, who was holding the wound, rolled his eyes, but was sweating for Ye Feng in his heart. As for Lin Feihuang, who was not far away, his face was even more worried. She was the only one who knew how powerful Mo Lengchang was.

Maybe Ye Tiancai's fighting power can compete with Mo Lengchang, but... if he says that he loses if he hits him, no king-level expert would dare to boast like this.

"impulse."

Star City Lord's white eyebrows trembled, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and uttered two words.

The county-level genius is indeed very talented, but this kid's temperament needs to be changed, otherwise he will suffer a big loss if he meets a truly strong person in the future.

"Miss, this boy is quite interesting. How about..."

The Lord of Star City took the first position, and the girl accompanying the special envoy of Jinhua City smiled and whispered in Tianlan's ear. The latter did not say a word, but her long and bright eyes always fell on Ye Feng...

As for Mo Lengchang, who was standing opposite Ye Feng, he was almost going crazy with depression.

This guy has such a bad mouth.

"The second style of the Crazy Sword, the sword's will is limitless!"

The evil spirit surged again, and the blood-red long knife became blurred and illusory. Mo Lengchang's face was solemn as never before. He held the knife in both hands and slowly slashed it down from the void.

His movements were extremely slow, as if he were holding a heavy mountain, and his whole body seemed to be one with the blade.

"That's a bit cool."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and gave a word of praise. Under the ferocious sword energy, his clothes flew up. Before the sword fell, the sword's intention and energy shocked all directions. This shows that the power of this sword is by no means trivial.

Behind Ye Feng, many virtual warriors looked ugly.

The process of slowly slashing the blood-red sword gave them the illusion of falling into an ice cellar.

Even though there was a distance of tens to hundreds of feet, the people around him still felt the terror of this knife. In their eyes, all the scenery disappeared, and only the vast sword energy remained between the sky and the earth, like a blizzard sweeping through the void, attacking head on with infinite oppressive power.

Mo Lengchang's figure has disappeared.

The whole person turned into an infinitely sharp knife, the sword intention spread out, and the sword energy regenerated the sword energy continuously.

"Ninth Level Peak!"

The strong men from various sects in the stands all had shocked expressions on their faces, and some of the leaders of the second- and third-rate forces had even darker expressions. The essence of this sword technique even made them ashamed.

Moreover, the moment Mo Lengchang drew his sword, his aura reached the half-step king level, and his cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level.

The current attack could be said to have been carefully planned. Mo Lengchang only revealed his true cultivation when he struck. For the opponent, it was caught off guard and it was definitely an oppressive blow.

"This boy really has the appearance of a saint!"

"The Qi of the sword is simple and natural. This shows its true meaning. The rumor that young Mo Lengchang encountered a master of swordsmanship by chance seems to be true..."

The words spoken by several king-level experts were sincere, but when they saw Ye Feng, they subconsciously smiled and shook their heads.

The latter looked bewildered and was frozen in place without any other movement.

"Young people, you don't know how to keep a low profile and show off your talents is not a good thing."

"Being crushed by both cultivation and sword energy, this kid seems to have lost his mind and soul..."

"I really don't know who gave him the courage to say those words just now."

"..."

Being attacked and suppressed by such a sword energy, not to mention hurting people, even killing Ye Feng with one sword would not be a big deal...