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Chapter 1561 My God, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

The young man smiled slightly and said: "Young master is really a monster, it opened my eyes!"

He is 97 years old this year! A true martial arts prodigy who improves his strength very quickly and practices martial arts very quickly! There is no younger generation in Tianwaitian who can compare with him.

But Lin Feng, it is indeed good to be able to take on his three swords! Lin Feng smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is the real one, I admire you, why don't we make friends, shake hands and make peace?"

Lin Feng was not afraid that he would not be able to defeat him, but that he was afraid of defeating this young man. This young man could not accept the idea of ​​starting a war with the Shura Field! The most unrivaled genius in the world, with a peaceful appearance, he was really arrogant to a certain level and arrogant about everything.

If he loses to a monk who is much lower in strength, much younger, and is still practicing in the three realms, the young man may not be able to accept it.

"Boy, where did you fart?

Our Holy Son, Your Highness, is not serious yet. If you are serious, you don’t even know how you died, and you still want to shake hands and make peace?”

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, don't listen to him, use all your strength to kill him instantly!!"

"Boy, you are bound to lose, but you still want to shake hands and make peace?

Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn dreams!"

Just after Lin Feng finished speaking, a group of people in green robes began to chirp, and their voices were very loud.

Many people were yelling! They admitted that Lin Feng was indeed a peerless evildoer among the younger generation.

Perhaps when he reaches the age of His Highness the Holy Son, he may not be much worse than His Highness the Holy Son! But right now, Lin Feng is so frighteningly weak that he will definitely die.

There is absolutely no way they would refuse the 80 billion bet! Lin Feng just looked at the young man with a smile.

The young man smiled and said: "Sir, since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. It is rare for you and me to meet today, so we must compete!"

He must win. He is the leader in the whole world, and the younger generation. No one is his opponent, and there is no way he can shake hands with Lin Feng and make peace! Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and said: "Okay, let's continue and have a showdown!"

The young man put away the smile on his face, his eyes became sharp, he thrust out a sword, and at the same time growled: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan, Jueying Swordsmanship is the Strongest Sword! He wants to defeat Lin Feng with one sword.

This sword was too powerful, and Lin Feng might be dead! Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The sword thrust out, condensing a dense shadow of the long sword, causing a roar, overwhelming the sky, and shooting at Lin Feng.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying momentum?

This sword was really terrifying! The next moment, Lin Feng was afraid that he would be blown to pieces by such a terrifying sword shadow! "The flying dragon is in the sky!!"

Almost at the same time, Lin Feng roared, and his body suddenly erupted with golden light, which was dazzling. Three golden dragons flew out from Lin Feng's body, swirled around Lin Feng at high speed, and surrounded Lin Feng in the middle.

"Ouch..." The three golden giant dragons brought up terrifying air waves, and also made terrifying roars! Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... The densely packed sword shadows of the young people bombarded Lin Feng's three giant dragons.

On the shield composed of dragons, explosions continued, and the sound was deafening! The ordinary monks watching the scene were all dumbfounded and could not describe their shock.

They couldn't even imagine that such a terrifying exchange of ultimate moves was actually performed by two younger generations... Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... Those men in green robes were all shocked and shocked.

No one could have imagined that Lin Feng had also learned the perfect level of earth-level martial arts! This was really not easy! But after the shock, they relaxed again and smiled each one of them.

They have seen that their Saint Son's Ten Thousand Swords are still extremely powerful and densely packed.

The momentum of Lin Feng's golden dragon shield weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden dragon continued to shrink.

After a few blows, Lin Feng's golden dragon was exploded, and Lin Feng was seriously injured even if he didn't die! The woman in the red dress and others still frowned and looked at it with heavy hearts.

If they were of equal strength, Lin Feng would definitely win, or at least it would be a tie.

But Lin Feng Yuanying, the young man combined, is not at the same level at all.

There is no doubt that Lin Feng will lose... "Rumble..." Only a few dozen seconds passed, and there was a loud noise, and Lin Feng's three golden dragons were directly exploded! At this moment.

The young people, all the people in green robes, laughed, their smiles were very bright.

Lin Feng's defense was broken, and in the next moment, Lin Feng would be completely wiped out! Alas... The woman in the red dress and others couldn't help but sigh, and some people didn't even dare to look.

There is no suspense in the ending! Only the woman in the red dress is staring attentively, very nervous.

She knew that Lin Feng was destined to lose, but she had to keep an eye on him.

If Lin Feng was going to be blown to pieces in the next moment, she had to save Lin Feng in advance.

Losing is inevitable, but Lin Feng must not be allowed to die like this.

At the critical moment! Between the lightning and flint! Lin Feng's three golden dragons couldn't bear it. At the moment of the explosion, there were still dense shadows of swords, like Lin Feng shrouding them.

There is no way to avoid it! The first sword of Shura Swordsmanship opened up the world! But Lin Feng thrust out with one sword, and in an instant, a huge blood-red sword rainbow with a width of two meters was formed, and he thrust forward! Huwu...

… This huge blood-red sword rainbow brought with it a terrifying howling sound, and charged towards the densely packed sword shadows of the young people! Rumble!! A shocking loud noise came, and the huge blood-red sword rainbow, with

The destructive force exploded all the sword shadows of the young man, and he moved forward inexorably.

Oh my God?

How can it be?

The young man's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his eyes were full of fear.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Even if he beat him to death, he would never have imagined that Lin Feng actually had such a terrifying swordsmanship! It was too late for the young man to continue to take action, so he could only defend with all his strength! In an instant, a huge blood-red sword rainbow had already bombarded the young man.

Bang! There was a loud noise, and the young man was blown away directly. His body was like a kite with broken strings, and he could not control it at all.

Poof! While he was still in the air, his body was in turmoil, he was dizzy, and he had already spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The robe on his chest was all broken, revealing the golden soft body armor! Bang! The young man fell directly under the ring, fell on his back, and slid back four or five meters before he stopped, with blood coming from the corner of his mouth, and he was confused.

, stunned! Oh my God?

What's happening here?

When all the people in green robes saw this scene, their smiles froze on their faces and they could no longer smile. Their eyes were full of fear and they were dumbfounded! Their Royal Highness the Holy Son, the most arrogant person in the world, was actually defeated.

?

Or will he lose at the hands of a weak and young young man?

Impossible... This is absolutely impossible! Those people in green robes were all in disbelief and could not accept this result.

Wuming actually won?

The woman in the red dress and others all stared with big eyes, filled with shock.

Their hearts were beating wildly, their blood was boiling, and they could not describe their excitement.

I really can’t imagine that Lin Feng, who was bound to lose, actually won?

Is this not an illusion?


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