Legend of Swordsman

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When these three dragons appeared, many pupils around them shrank.

Jian Wushuang just defeated Xiao Yue with these three magic dragons.

But now, the opponents of these three magic dragons are Xia Feng stronger than Xiao Yue.

"Humph!"

I only heard Xia Feng's cold hum, and then the golden urn in his hand gave out an extremely bright golden light, using both hands, and the two golden urn appeared through the void directly above the heads of the three magic dragons.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three low-pitched roars sounded one after another, the outrageous divine power burst out, and the heads of the three demon dragons were smashed by life at this moment, and a large amount of soul power escaped.

And Xia Feng's body was shaking, already appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, without any fancy, two handles of gold smashed down one after another.

Sword has no eyes and no dodge, but the tortoise on his body suddenly dazzles with dazzling light.

clang! clang!

The golden turtle hit the shell of the tortoise, and the giant tortoise trembled wildly, but there was no trace of collapse.

"This turtle shell is quite stiff."

Xia Feng couldn't help but admire it, but it was abrupt, he had a rush of golden light on his body, which was originally only two arms, but at this moment there were two stout arms extending out, four arms full, each arm They all held a golden handle.

"Break me!"

Xia Feng shouted, his four arms waved in unison, and the four handles of the golden cymbal all carried immense power and smashed towards the black turtle like lightning.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

I heard only a series of violent impact sounds, and Jin Xun hit the turtle shell again and again, each time making the turtle shell tremble violently.

As the number of times the golden cricket hit the shell of the tortoise is increasing, the entire tortoise starts to crumble.

"Xia Feng's strength is obviously much stronger than that of Xiao Yue. It is indeed a disciple of Xingchen Palace." Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed, but followed him suddenly and looked up.

"Xia Feng, don't you want to teach me the illusion? I meet your requirements!"

While Jian Wushuang was talking, a thick blood light burst into his eyes.

This thick blood was like a huge blood-colored sun, scarlet and dazzling, so everyone in the audience couldn't help looking at it.

Xia Feng naturally saw the 'blood' sun for the first time, and the surrounding scenes turned instantly. He had reached the first floor of boundless hell.

"It's a fantasy!"

"Break it for me, break it !!!"

Xia Feng roared loudly, and the consciousness in the sea of ​​knowledge burst into madness, trying to escape from the illusion.

But at this moment, the sword unparalleled in the cover of the black turtle was a fierce charge, and the blood peak sword in his hand suddenly swept out.

"Broken !!!"

Xia Feng was roaring madly, physically and mentally. With his perseverance and consciousness, he finally got rid of the illusion.

"Get out of it!" Xia Feng just showed joy, but a icy sword light kept expanding in his eyes and pupils.

It's too close. It's too close.

When he responded, he could not use any means to resist.

call out!

Jian Guang paused for less than a centimeter from his throat, and then a cold voice passed.

"Xia Feng, you lost!"

The voice was indifferent without the slightest emotion, but stopped in Xia Feng's ears like a bombshell.

"How could it be?" Xia Feng was trembling, and he was unwilling.

After all, he had freed himself from that illusion, but as a result, he still lost!

"A little worse, a little worse!"

"If I could break out of the illusion earlier, I would have had time to resist his sword skills!"

Xia Feng murmured, he already saw the reason why he lost to Jian Wushuang.

In the final analysis, it is still a little worse in consciousness and failed to break away from the illusion earlier.

After all, Jian Wushuang could take the shot when he was caught in a fantasy, and although he broke away from the fantasy, he was a little slower in speed and could not resist Jian Wushuang's swordplay.

"Jian Wushuang." Xia Feng looked up and looked at Jian Wushuang again. "Your consciousness and this fantasy attack are really strong. No wonder you can defeat Na Luoquan so easily. Entering this second round of reincarnation The other eight disciples of the battle, except for Ling Feibai, were afraid that no one could block you. Even if they were freed from the illusion, they were too late to resist your sword skills. "

"As for that Ling Feibai, his consciousness has already reached the level of the God of Triple Peaks. It is impossible for him to rely on your illusion alone."

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

"Well, announce the results." Xia Feng looked at the law enforcement elder next to him.

The law enforcement elder also announced the result immediately. The battle won this time is still sword unparalleled.

However, although this sword Sword Warrior has won, many disciples feel sorry for Xia Feng, because Xia Feng has been freed from that illusion. Unfortunately, the speed is slightly slower, and it is too late to resist the sword Sword Warrior. Swordplay, otherwise ... whoever wins or loses this move is really uncertain.

Above the endless galaxy.

"Even Xia Feng was defeated by this sword Wushuang. It seems that the only one who can defeat him in this reincarnation is Ling Feibai."

"Well, this Xia Feng is actually a pity. If his consciousness is stronger, he doesn't need to be too strong. As long as he is a little stronger and breaks away from the fantasy a little earlier, then he has the hope of defeating Jian Wushuang. . "

"It's a pity, but it's not absolute, because I always feel that the sword is unparalleled, and I still have some hole cards or means."

"I feel the same way."

"Haha, keep watching."

The law enforcement elders laughed at random, and they were all in a good mood.

They are very happy to see the fierce fighting of His Majesty's disciples ~ www.readwn.com ~ On the vast stars, the reincarnation warfare continues.

The next battle is the same as what Xia Feng said. The remaining disciples, except Ling Feibai, can resist the fantasy of Jian Wushuang at all. Even if they can resist the break-away, they have no time to stop Jian Wushuang at the same time The swordsmanship in the end can only be defeated one by one in the hands of Jian Wushuang.

Time passed, and after half a day, this round of war was nearing completion.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's nine games have been played for eight games.

In these eight matches, he met eight disciples, but the result was eight matches and eight wins, only the last match.

And his opponent in this final game is the same peerless genius who has experienced eight battles and eight wins. His name is Ling Feibai!

In the vein of the stars, the two heavenly **** disciples competed for the battle, and the final reincarnation battle was won by the strongest two!

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