Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 93—The Death of the Blood Sword

"You are a bit of a brain, and originally intended to surrender you for your own use."

At the moment of life and death, Wan Fengting's voice sounded in Cheng Feng's ear: "But now it seems that you don't have that blessing!"

The words came to a halt, alas, the rope that tied Wan Wanting broke suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl who had been blocked by Cheng Feng from all movement capabilities jumped up and fled towards the other side of the battlefield.

"Sure enough ... you really have a second hand!"

Cheng Feng seems to have anticipated the sudden outbreak of Wan Yanting.

He seems to have expected that his ban on Wan Junting has no effect, but he has been reluctant to let it go in order to let Wan Yanting take the initiative.

At this moment, as the Blood Swordsman pushed Cheng Feng into despair, Wan Yanting finally revealed her true colors.

"Since I've got it in my hands, there is no way to escape."

"Leave me!"

At the moment of life and death, Cheng Feng's last hole card finally broke out, and the second layer of booster martial arts Shenglong burst burst out. Immediately, Cheng Feng's overall strength soared three times on the original basis!

Strength has tripled. What is this concept?

People who haven't experienced it, can't imagine it!

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With the skyrocketing strength, Cheng Feng's speed suddenly became appalling.

The crowd just heard a blast of air smashing through the corners of their clothes, and then they saw that the little girl who had just jumped out from Cheng Feng's back had been pinched by Cheng Feng.

Not only that, after Cheng Feng did the capture of the little girl, he turned back to where he was standing, and the blood-red sword of the blood sword boy was worthy to pierce his black clothes.

However, at this time, Cheng Feng, how could the sword of Blood Swordsman be stabbed?

Huh! Cheng Feng turned twice in a row, and then came to the left of Blood Swordsman.

Immediately afterwards, the sword fell from his hands, and the head of Blood Swordsman with a startled expression on his face was chopped off by Cheng Feng!

Quiet, at this moment, the scene is deadly silence!

Almost all of the people at the scene stared at their eyes and stared at Cheng Feng.

"Is this true?"

"That young boy Cheng Feng, did he really kill the blood disciple, the official disciple of the Blood Gods?"

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it must be an illusion, it's my dazzling."

After the death-like silence, the thunderous controversy resounded. Almost 90% of the people did not believe it. Cheng Feng killed the blood sword boy.

But when they rubbed their eyes and looked carefully again, they found out that this is the truth!

Cheng Feng did kill Blood Swordsman without adulteration!

"Well, this is actually true, Cheng Feng actually killed the blood sword boy."

"How did he do it? You know, Cheng Feng is only in the middle of the martial arts, but his strength just soared so much!"

"That should be some kind of top-level martial arts that can instantly enhance the strength of martial arts."

"So it's no wonder that Cheng Feng was so brave just now!"

At this time, Tuo Tutao ran to the front with two huge blood axes and half a blood axe's head tied around his waist.

"Well, I thought you were dead just now."

"Don't worry, my Cheng Feng is not so easy to die!"

Cheng Feng answered with a smile, and then took the two-meter-long blood sword and the three or four-year-old boy tied around his waist from the hands of the blood sword man.

The blood sword of the Blood Swordsman is not a common commodity, but it is a magic weapon.

As for the three or four-year-old boy, it is a holy fetus made by the bloodsword son.

"Brother Cheng Feng, congratulations. He actually killed the Blood Sword Master."

At this time, Xiao Bieli and the others who besieged the Blood Swordsman woke up from shock, and then came over: "You know, even among all the formal disciples of the Blood Gods, this blood Swordsman is a figure with a face and face, It is said to be among the top 100. "

"Only in the top 100?" Cheng Feng was not very calm when he heard this.

You know, if you fight alone, I am afraid that Su Feiyang, who is known as the first person of the young generation of Dota, may not be the opponent of the blood sword boy.

But these talents are among the top 100 among the disciples of the Blood Gods.

From this we can imagine how powerful the blood gods are!

"Huh, it's just killing the blood swordsman at the end of Qiang's death. What can be touted?"

Suddenly, a very harsh voice sounded: "If it is the blood swordsman of the heyday, even ten people, it is impossible to escape!"

"Oh, Cheng Feng is really incompetent, he can't beat the Blood Swordsman at the heyday."

At a glance, Cheng Feng found that the man with the bad breath was Su Feiyang, and immediately frowned: "But some guy who thought he was the first in the world, he couldn't even kill the blood sword boy at the end of the strong ** . "

"Isn't this telling us that the guy has arrived home? If I were that guy, I would have committed suicide long ago, so as not to continue to be ashamed!"

"Cheng Feng, you ..." Su Feiyang originally wanted to ridicule Cheng Feng, but Cheng Feng was ashamed to say something.

"By the way, someone seems to have gambled with Xiao Xiaoli from Brother Xiao, saying that whoever kills the official disciples of the Blood Gods in the Great Master Craftsman's House will win, and the loser will kneel to the winner. Submit to the land. "

Cheng Feng looked at Su Feiyang and teased, "This time when he broke into the master craftsman's house, it seems that only Brother Xiao has beheaded a formal disciple of the Blood Gods. As for someone, it is empty-handed!"

"In this case, I want to win and lose, so I won't go into details!"

"Hey, fortunately, Brother Cheng made a wake-up call, otherwise I almost forgot." Xiao Bieli said, and his playful eyes also turned to Su Feiyang.

"Cheng Feng, you have to be strong."

After listening to Cheng Feng's words, Su Feiyang immediately panicked: "I bet against Xiao Bieli, who killed all the formal disciples of the Blood Gods in Guangda Carpenter's House first, is it" kill all, "understand?

"He Xiaobieli beheaded and killed only one person. How can he be considered a victory over me?"

"Oh, Su Feiyang, do you think it's interesting to reverse right and wrong?"

Cheng Feng pressed step by step: "If you lose, you lose. You ca n’t afford to lose words like this!"

Cheng Feng's questioning resonated with many people present.

And this resonance for Su Feiyang, but no less than heavy, making his face suddenly ironed, almost vomiting blood.

"Well, Cheng Feng, the reason you poured sewage on me like this is that you just want to look away."

Su Feiyang was the first person in the 371st session of the Dota. After all, he was not an ordinary person. He calmed down quickly, and then launched a counterattack. Disciple's head, is this too much? "

"You can't say it, you have to hand over your head and share it with us!"

Fierce, Su Feiyang's counterattack is vicious and sophisticated.

You know, the reason why the martial arts present here came to Iron Clothes Alley was not for the head of the disciples of blood gods?

Nowadays, Cheng Feng has monopolized the heads of two formal disciples of the Blood Gods, and the number of eyes is very high.

So with Su Feiyang's provocation, many warriors moved!

"It's so sharp, I want to encourage everyone to deal with me."

Cheng Feng saw Su Feiyang's careful thought at a glance: "But before that, we had better think about how to save our lives!"

"What do you mean by that?" Su Feiyang asked in a deep voice.

But Cheng Feng didn't answer, but set his eyes on the little girl Wan Yanting who was holding the spine keel by him.

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