Chapter 215 Your Knife Is Too Weak

Zikui, who was fighting with Li Jiesheng, smiled softly. ∈♀,

He couldn't be more familiar with this breath.

"The sixth floor, Xuan Chaos!" The aura was thick and dignified, and a man in black armor suddenly appeared in the void, emitting a tyrannical tiger-wolf aura, which was indestructible. The strength of the momentum is comparable to the violent thunder and sky caused by the Nine Nether Thunder Saber, and it is the tenth among the top ten powerhouses in the world——

Lord of Dragon Slaying Island.

The real title-level powerhouse!

"Boom!" The spring thunder exploded, and Xiang Yu, the overlord on the other side, also broke out a strong attack.

Dressed in amethyst armor, he is as powerful as the sky, fighting against all the strong with his own strength, without showing the slightest inferiority. The saber qi is vertical and horizontal, directly attacking the chaotic qi, and the contest between strong and strong begins in an instant, which makes people's hearts jump wildly in shock.

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Under the ground, there is no hole in the sky.

Lin Feng strayed into it, but he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. He was imprisoned, and the luster of the fantasy crystal in the center of the prison space was dim, and a figure that seemed real and virtual appeared suddenly, like rays of light converging. Lin Feng opened his eyes wide and surprised .

Dressed in amethyst armor, with a pale purple auspicious cloud pattern ribbon tied around his waist, and wearing the boots of the battle star. Hair standing up like thunder, with a burly body and a domineering look.

It was exactly the same as the overlord Xiang Yu who was fighting fiercely with the heroes in the valley at this time!

The only thing missing is the Nine Nether Thunder Saber.

"Overlord...Xiang Yu?" Lin Feng said blankly.

Looking at it with disdainful eyes, as if looking at an ant, Xiang Yu phantom sneered: "Boy, your knife is too weak."

My knife, weak?

Lin Feng was startled, and smiled wryly.

In today's ancient country of China, my own sword skills can indeed be called a master level, but... there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. There are not many strong people who have reached the fifth level of sword skills, but in the past... there were many heroes. martial arts master.

Not to mention other things, senior Fu Hongxue alone... has far surpassed himself in saber technique.

The current Overlord Xiang Yu,

It is also the originator of the knife.

"What is a knife?"

"The Overlord of Soldiers!"

"To drive them away with hatred, this is the path."

Lin Feng was startled.

Every word was sonorous and deafening, falling straight to my heart.

Good words of gold and jade.

"Am I... preconceived?" Lin Feng closed his eyes, recalling what he saw at Emperor Qin's Mausoleum, he was deeply touched by Fu Hongxue's knife. The rapid improvement of the realm of swordsmanship does indeed have hidden factors of hatred, Yi Renjie, Yi Xun. mana...

Unknowingly, the perception of the sword became no longer pure.

Recalling when I was a child, other people either used fists or swords, but I had a soft spot for knives...

Why?

"Unyielding, domineering."

"Longing for challenges, eager to fight, and even more eager to become stronger!"

"Smash fate with the knife in your hand!"

...

Heart. As if going back in time.

Back to the purest period of knife practice, sharpening, bit by bit, directly into the heart, like rain nourishing the dry land. this moment. The strike of the Nine Nether Thunder Saber suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind. The spring thunder roared and was so overbearing that it seemed to split the sky.

boom! boom! boom! Heart beat wildly.

Lin Feng opened his eyes wide.

Clang!

The Tiger Roaring Saber was drawn out. Bring out an unparalleled overbearing.

Lin Feng moved, his body moved and his heart moved, the perfect fit between man and knife. In this space full of pressure, it is far more profound than the perception of the outside world. As if breaking the shackles, as if breaking the cage, the aura was everywhere, Lin Feng's saber intent was astonishing, and it was like enlightenment in an instant.

Xiang Yu smiled.

There was no snort in the smile.

Wow! ~ A ray of light flashed through the fantasy crystal, Xiang Yu frowned slightly, and glanced at Lin Feng, and his figure disappeared immediately.

practice knife.

The purest knife.

The saber is only for becoming stronger, as Lin Feng continues to swing it, the feeling of the Tiger Roaring Saber is also constantly changing. The prison space is like the compression of mountains, which reverberates infinite sword intent, unyielding, domineering, and breaks the shackles.

Lin Feng, the foundation of the knife is extremely strong.

In addition, the soul of talent has reached the fourth stage, so it's all right.

He didn't use the flame knife, nor did he show hatred, but just kept repeating the most basic sword moves, chopping, chopping, chopping, falling... Returning to the essence, he turned back the way he had strayed. Mistakes and failures don't waste time, as long as you go through any road...you will definitely gain something.

"My knife."

"Lacks a bit of... the domineering spirit of who else but me!"

...

Keep practicing.

Constantly comprehend.

Lin Feng felt that his strength was improving rapidly.

Knife skills, thick accumulation and thin hair.

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in the valley.

The contest between the Dragon Slaughter Island Master and Overlord Xiang Yu is in full swing.

"The seventh floor, the indigo sea!" The master of Dragon Killing Island's hands were like waves, and the indigo blue sea formed a monstrous momentum. The tyranny of the Nine Nether Thunder Saber was beyond his expectation, and the powerful and astonishing explosive power emerged endlessly, as if there was no end.

Monstrous momentum!

Wave style!

The Lord of Dragon Slaying Island showed his full strength.

Of course, it was only a tie with Overlord Xiang Yu, and his face was a little ugly.

"Boom!" The head-on confrontation between the hard and the soft, the island master of Dragon Slaughter clenched his teeth, and the violent lightning force penetrated into the black armor, absorbing most of it.

Under Lien Chan, he has been at a disadvantage.

"Damn it, if I learn the eighth layer of 'Golden Morning Sunlight', I will definitely win it!" The master of Dragon Slaughter Island clenched his silver teeth.

He only learned the first seven levels of the super-heaven-level heart art "Huntian Treasure Mirror", and then...he defected from Zi's family, and did not learn the last three levels. There are two volumes of the Nine Dragons Sutra, but there is no middle volume, so it is impossible to practice. The rest of the "Sunflower Treasure"...

Not for him.

The more you fight, the more frightened you become.

Although not as tragic as those sea king-level powerhouses, the Lord of Dragon Slaughter Island also has some fears in his heart. His strength...

Unable to beat the Nine Nether Thunder Saber.

"It's just the power of Thunder Saber, not the real Overlord Xiang Yu, who is already so strong!"

The owner of Dragon Killing Island was secretly startled.

The valley at this time is already extremely lively. In addition to the Sea King level powerhouses, more than half of the Wilderness level powerhouses also gathered, and the eyes of the master of Dragon Slaughter Island flashed a cold light. At this moment, the light on the overlord Xiang Yu Xuying's body was only half of what it was before.

Its power is also being consumed.

"Hoo!" The Dragon Slaughter Island Master attracted the Nine Nether Lightning Knife to attack, and quickly drilled into the barbarian-level crowd.

In an instant, there was chaos.

boom!

Boom! ~

The power of Thunder Saber is boundless and majestic, and the power of each blow is real.

No matter how strong the energy is, it will be exhausted at some point. The Dragon Slaughter Island Master's move is quite insidious. After all, the Nine Nether Thunder Saber is just a holy treasure and has no real wisdom. There was thunder and lightning in the valley, and countless savage-level powerhouses died tragically under the knife in an instant, and the violent aura of the Nine Nether Thunder Saber became even stronger.

"boom!"

The power of Thunder Saber will intensify again!

The corner of Dragon Slaughter Island Master's mouth curled into a sneer, but suddenly his complexion changed drastically, and he looked not far away suddenly, his pupils dilated and bloodshot.

The bright light flashed, and the same thunderous sky phenomenon.

A figure dressed in a military uniform holds the gossip of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand.

"The infinite body of the universe!"

"Fifth unique skill, lightning strikes the nine heavens!"

he came.

The patron saint of the ancient country of China, the second-ranked superpower in the world——

True Martial Emperor!

(Second more ~ ​​appearing one after another, ho ho) (to be continued...)u