Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

Chapter 87: Pulling the Sword Will Determine Life and Death!

“Buzz!

Suddenly, the entire space became quiet, and the atmosphere condensed to the extreme at this moment, only the sound of the sword trembling.

The sword blade in Leng Dongxiao’s hand trembled, and a touch of cold light came out. Sword Qi swallowed at the blade’s edge, gathering but not scattered, the sword pattern fluttering, shining with indeterminate light.

Swordsmanship!

Leng Dongxiao was condensing the momentum of the sword at this moment, and when he reached the peak, it was the moment he shot!

At the same time, he locked Han Feng’s breath, as long as Han Feng dared to escape, this sword would be cut out instantly, taking Han Feng’s neck directly.

But what he didn’t expect was that Han Feng didn’t even make any move to escape. Instead, he slowly held the scabbard in his hand backhand and placed it on his back.

“Huhuhu!”

A gust of cool breeze swept across Han Feng slowly, revealing coldness, rolling his clothes, hunting and moving, there was a desert westerly wind, feeling desolate.

“Swordsmanship?”

Upon seeing this, Leng Dongxiao’s eyes also flashed an unexpected color, he did not expect that Han Feng was also gaining momentum!

Swordsmanship! Only by cultivating the Sword Technique to the highest level, can you condense a momentum.

And the next level of sword power is called… Sword intent! The true meaning of Kendo!

“call!”

Seeing Han Feng breathed out a sigh of breath, stretched his hand back, slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, clenched tightly, did not speak, his eyes were like torches, staring at Leng Dongxiao.

In this way, the two were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

“Om!”

Suddenly, a sound of sword ming whizzed out, Leng Dongxiao shot, his sword power accumulated to the extreme!

“Oh oh oh!”

I saw the shadow of the earth dragon dance behind Leng Dongxiao, the sword in his hand gathered the Sword Qi, bursting with light, dazzling and dazzling, drew the world into darkness, the sword pattern and the light burst, the secret urn spread, and it was actually an outline of the sword. The illusion of Dragon Slashing the Sky.

“It’s Sword Technique “Leng Tian Xiao Long Sword” by Dong Xiao Brother!”

“The martial arts of the lower ranks has already been realized by Senior Brother Leng Dongxiao! If you are below the top, you can even exert the power of Consummation!”

“Sword Technique, the lower grade of the ground level, the level of Consummation, this power…”

At that moment, the disciples of Daze Wufu in the distance were all bright, and there was admiration and envy in their eyes, looking at Leng Dongxiao who shot a sword.

At the beginning, Leng Dongxiao relied on this sword to kill the Heavenly Martial Realm with the Cultivation Base of the Earth Martial and Hundred Skeletons level!

Now, facing a guy in the Black Tortoise realm, this sword will surely be able to kill him!

“Om!”

Suddenly, an icy Sword Ray suddenly appeared, and even the sword sound shook, sweeping across the square, and the sword light was glowing with gloomy light, and it seemed to be extremely evil.

Han Feng shot, a sword!

This sword moved the space and stagnated time, as if it came from the punishment of the heavens above Nine Heavens, and it was like the magic attack from below the Nine Heavens.

Sword Technique-Sword Technique—Life and Death Technique of Pulling the Sword!

One sword to be born, one sword to die, one sword…The enemy of three feet must be killed!

Why does Han Feng want Closed Door Training? It was for refining, but also for a little bit, to comprehend that high-grade Sword Technique “Sword Technique”!

Just as Lin Yao said, the reason why Han Feng dared to come out was because he had made complete preparations, which contained the trump card that would kill the enemy!

“The sword-drawing life and death technique! There is only one move. With one move, one person will be killed within three feet. As long as the person is under the heavenly martial arts, he must be killed!”

Han Feng secretly said in his heart, this is his hole card, his strongest hole card at the moment!

Leng Dongxiao is very strong. With the Korean style Cultivation Base, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

But when Leng Dongxiao got close to Han Feng three feet away, everything was different.

“Sorry, within three feet, I am invincible…”

Han Feng smiled faintly, cutting out the sword with his hand, and carrying the boundless power, he was approaching the extreme.

One sword cut off Leng Dongxiao’s Sword Technique, one sword cut off Leng Dongxiao’s long sword, and one sword crossed Leng Dongxiao’s neck.

One sword…… Killed Leng Dongxiao!

“Puff!”

Leng Dongxiao’s pupils shrank like needles, staring at Han Feng in disbelief. He wanted to speak, but because his voice was cut off by a sword blade, blood poured back, and he could only make a ‘gurgling’ sound.

At this moment, Leng Dongxiao realized that he was wrong!

This young man not only mastered the poison technique and formation, but also had a deep hidden Sword Technique!

Layer after layer, this boy seems to have no limits!

Before he died, Leng Dongxiao was also desperate, because he could not see the end of Han Feng’s strength.

In order to deal with this young man’s poisoning technique, Leng Dongxiao specially took the antidote elixir.

In order to guard against the formation of this young man, Leng Dongxiao used the secret treasure of breaking the formation.

for…..

But after so much preparation, nothing came in handy, because he never expected that Han Feng did not use any careful thinking this time, but was crushed by strength.

Crush from kendo martial arts!

Sword Technique of the highest grade in the heavens-the sword-drawing technique of life and death, complete the level! Enough to be within three feet, invincible!

Leng Dongxiao was defeated, this time he was convinced of the defeat, but what he paid was the price of Death!

“Ding Dong!”

Broken Blade fell to the ground, and Leng Dongxiao’s body also fell on his back, blood flowing under him, and his breath was gone.

All this happened too fast, but only in the light and flint.

In the eyes of others, even without a breath, just two Sword Ray flashes, it is already dead.

“He…killed Brother Dongxiao!”

Finally, someone came back to his senses and spit out a word, as if they had exhausted all their strength.

“Goooo!”

All of them swallowed for a while, their faces were extremely pale, looking at Han Feng, there was fear and awe in their eyes!

How could this boy’s strength be so terrifying?

“Run! Run away!”

A Wufu disciple could not help but collapse first, and immediately turned and fled. Upon seeing this, everyone picked up the fainted Shan Long and fled towards the distance.

Han Feng didn’t care at all about this. He bent down slightly, fumbled for a while on Leng Dongxiao’s corpse, and after taking out a black stone, he smiled with satisfaction.

He finally got this thing!

“Buzzing!”

Suddenly, the whole stone trembled, and the broken sword on it suddenly burst into a gloomy light. The extremely fierce Sword Qi made Han Feng’s whole body cold, as if he had touched something absolutely untouchable.

“call out!”

At the same time, the broken sword that Han Feng was carrying on his back suddenly burst out of its sheath, floating in the air.

The severed sword was immediately sensed, and it merged with the severed sword and merged into one, leaving no traces behind. It became a broken sword one foot long.

Suddenly, this severed sword burst out of boundless gloom, reflecting the surrounding sky, looking like eternal night descending into the world in extreme darkness.

“call out!”

A stream of light flickered, all the strangeness disappeared, the broken sword returned to its sheath, and an evil voice slowly sounded in Han Feng’s ears.

“My name… virtual!”

The voice was old and stern, with a sharp and evil spirit, which made Han Feng’s heart cold……..

“Yellow-haired kid! How dare you kill the old man and his lover! Looking for death!”

In the imperial capital, in a courtyard, an old man with white eyebrows wearing a martial arts robe held a token in his hand. The token broke and the light was dim.

This is a soul token, which holds a strand of soul. Once the owner of the token dies, the token will burst!

Obviously, Leng Dongxiao’s death was already known to his master!

“Boom!”

The horrible power could not restrain the violent surging out, and the surrounding space spread, pressing the space to make a rumbling sound, and even visible water waves rippling in the space, the secret pattern spreading, revealing the vast Spirit Power!

The space in the yard is chaotic, enough to smash the Heavenly Martial Realm with its momentum alone!

“What is noisy? What is noisy?”

Suddenly, an impatient voice came, making the old man with white eyebrows startled. He looked back and saw a corner of the yard. He didn’t know when he was sitting and lying down with a ragged old beggar.

The old beggar hugged a slender wooden stick, lying on his back in the corner, sleepy eyes, as if only waking up, looking at the old man with white eyebrows with a lazy meaning.