"Weak Water Sword Art?"

"Jin Haozhong, today I will let you see what the real weak water sword art is!"

"Three thousand weak waters, sink everything!"

When the voice fell, the sword ran across the sky.

"Wow!"

There was a sudden sound of water flowing between the sky and the earth.

A tens of mile-long weak river condensed behind Lu Feng, and the turbulent weak water made people tremble to see.

"What? Weak Water Sword Art?"

Jin Haozhong was completely stunned when he saw the Weak Water River behind Lu Feng, and said in shock: "How could you weak water sword art?"

The Weak Water Sword Art is one of the three taboo sword art of the Spirit Sword Sect. The entire Spirit Sword Sect is only known by a few Supreme Elders and Sect Masters, and even the elders do not know the others.

But now, Lu Feng not only knows, but also shows it.

What's more, the most terrifying thing is that the weak water river that Lu Feng's Weak Water Sword Art turns into is dozens of li long, far exceeding the Wuli Weak Water River behind him.

how can that be?

How could Lu Feng do it?

He is a warrior of the Emperor Sixth Heaven, how could the weak water sword art he used was not as strong as Lu Feng's?

"go with!"

Lu Feng ignored Jin Haozhong's shock, he controlled the Weak River and rushed directly to the **** Weak River behind Jin Haozhong.

"This is impossible!"

Jin Haozhong was full of anger and said angrily: "You can't know the weak water sword art of my Spirit Sword Sect, you must be fake, fake!"

"Today, I want to let your fake Weak Water Sword Art know what a real Weak Water Sword Art is!"

Jin Haozhong couldn't accept this reality, and roared at the weak water river that controlled the blood color behind him.

"boom!"

Two weak rivers collided in the air.

At the moment of the collision, they were evenly matched.

But in the next instant, Lu Feng's tens of li-long weak river was tumbling, quickly devouring the blood-colored weak river in Jin Hao.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the five-mile river was swallowed.

However, Lu Feng's tens of li-long weak river did not weaken in any power, and continued to rush towards Jin Haozhong.

"Do not!"

Jin Haozhong roared and slashed down at the howling weak water river.

The blood-red sword aura reflected the sky and the earth, looking like the wrath of the sky and the earth.

But when he just encountered the Weak River, the blood-red sword energy quickly dissipated, and the appearance that seemed to have the wrath of heaven and earth disappeared, finally dissipating in the Weak River.

This sword energy is simply unable to resist the weak water river at all.

"Do not!"

Jin Haozhong screamed again, but this time it was fear, a miserable cry.

"boom!"

Qianshuihe hit Jin Haozhong's body.

The True Qi in Jin Haozhong's body instantly stagnated and could no longer function.

At the same time, his vitality is fading quickly under the consumption of weak water.

"No, it's impossible!"

Jin Haozhong muttered weakly, his eyes dull.

He has become so strong, but in the end facing Lu Feng, he didn't even follow one move, and he was dying.

"If you didn't use the Weak Water Sword Art first, you might be able to force me to use some other methods."

Lu Feng came to Jin Haozhong and said slowly.

Before the Weak Water Sword Art realized the power of weak water, it was the size of Weak Water River that determined its power.

Now Lu Feng hasn't realized the real weak water power, nor does Jin Haozhong.

However, Lu Feng's Weak Water Sword Art which turned into Weak Water River far surpassed Jin Haozhong, which left Jin Haozhong with no resistance.

Moreover, the powerful weak water river can absolutely swallow the weak weak water river, and it will also affect the martial artist who displays the weak weak water sword art, leaving it at an absolute disadvantage.

The moment Jin Haozhong used the Weak Water Sword Art, it was already destined that he could not even stop Lu Feng's move.

If he didn't use the Weak Water Sword Art, but chose to use the power of the blood demon in his body and Lu Feng's trembling, Lu Feng would at least need to use True Martial Art and Flood Dragon Art to be able to kill him.

just……

Looking at Jin Haozhong, Lu Feng shook his head and said, "You are too stupid."

When the sound fell, he stabbed the sword with a sword, piercing Jin Haozhong's heart.

The speed of Jin Haozhong's breath of life flowed up instantly.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie."

But Jin Haozhong, who was on the verge of death, suddenly smiled coldly and said: "Lu Feng, if you choose not to kill me, but imprison me, maybe it will be over, but you choose to kill me. Then all this is far from over."

"Jie Jie, the entire southwest of Yuzhou will be shrouded in..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Haozhong's head shook, and the breath of life disappeared completely.

Lu Feng frowned, he did not understand what Jin Haozhong meant by saying this.

"Could it be related to the blood demon array?"

The blood demon array that uses the blood of the warrior as a primer is too uncontrollable, and no one knows what will happen.

What Jin Haozhong said...

"boom!

Lu Feng's thoughts were not yet understood, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside the Weak River.

"what's the situation?"

Lu Feng waved his sword, and Xiaoshuihe disappeared. He looked at Lingjian Mountain again.

"this is……"

"What a heavy devil!"

On Lingjian Mountain, that wave of lifeless energy turned into a devilish energy, lingering around the entire mountain.

It's as if some grinding head was born.

"Haha, Terran, Terran, Terran!"

At this moment, a loud laughter came: "Certain and delicious human race, the deity is back again."

"Hahaha!"

The laughter continued, and a figure condensed in the devilish energy.

The mouth is like a crocodile, but it has a body like a human.

There are two blood-red horns on his head, similar to horns.

Very ugly!

"Ogre!"

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, and instantly recognized what this thing was.

Rumor has it that the ogres appeared when the ogres invaded the Nine Provinces in the ancient times. They ate at sight of people. They were very cruel. They eventually provoked all human powers to take action and slaughtered the entire ogres.

Lu Feng did not expect that there would be traces of ogres here today.

"Jiejie, I didn't expect to have just resurrected, there will be so many delicious things in front of me, God is so kind to the deity."

The ogre turned his head and stared at Lu Feng and Liu Jian slave, water from the crocodile-like mouth, very disgusting.

"Wait, this is not a real ogre."

Lu Feng frowned as he watched.

Staring at the ugly ogre, he always felt something was wrong with the ogre.

It's as if I have seen it somewhere.

"Delicious food, come into my mouth obediently!"

"Jie Jie."

With a cold smile, the mouth of the ogre crocodile suddenly opened wide, like a black hole, with huge suction covering Lu Feng and Liujian slave, trying to swallow them in.

"court death!"

Cut water with a sword.

"puff!"

Sword Qi cut in the void, directly smashing this suction.

"It's still a human Emperor Nine Heavenly Warrior, Jie Jie, your meat must be very delicious."

The ogre smiled coldly again, and was about to rush over.

But at this moment, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's mouth and said: "What a Jin Haozhong, you have a lot of means to save your life!"

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