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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth shock

Everyone's eyes all fell on the man in white clothes and white hair.

"Who is this person? How dare you say that Jiang Liufeng is not qualified to become the master of this girl?" Someone spoke in confusion, with displeasure.

"Senior Jiang takes action! Let him see the gap between you and him."

"A mere God-Cultivation Realm lecturer dares to create a spy in front of Senior Jiang? Even the strong ones in the Combination Realm dare not?"

"The God Transformation Realm, it seems that he is a student from the Nantang Department? Could it be a genius on the Bailu list? It's ridiculous. Even Yan Feinan, who is the number one in the list, dare not speak so much for Senior Jiang."

These people who were angry and angrily scolded were all poor children from Bailu Academy. In their eyes, Jiang Liufeng was a godlike existence. If they grew up, they might not be able to become the next generation of the world's co-lords!

"So it's you, the lecturer of this junior school girl." Jiang Liufeng looked up and smiled. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Yes, you can actually wave this sword, but you have some ability. Since my junior is so confident, I am so confident.

, Then you can take a move, as a senior, I will naturally give you some advice."

Chu Cheng shook his head and inserted the heavy sword to the ground. He spoke, "I have already cut out a sword. Next is to see you."

He turned around and sat back to his original position, no longer watching Jiang Liufeng.

"You have already cut a sword?" Jiang Liufeng was stunned. He had indeed seen this man cut a sword before. But that sword was just a light drop, just like a woodcutter's ordinary firewood chopping

, just look ahead.

Suddenly, the eyes of the powerful men on the stage shrank suddenly.

They saw a silver light lit up in front of the river wind. The silver light was very dim and was extremely difficult to see under the sunlight.

At least Jiang Liufeng couldn't see it at this moment. I'm afraid that only these five elders from the Tribulation Realm could capture it.

Faced with this light, they felt a terrified feeling.

"Jiang Liufeng! Retreat quickly! Dangerous!" A powerful man from the Tribulation Realm couldn't help but speak loudly, reminding Jiang Liufeng.

"Danger?"

Jiang Liufeng was stunned, narrowed his eyes and looked ahead carefully. In front of him, there was nothing else except the sunlight and the sound of the wind blowing.

The voice was very loud. The students of Bailu Academy present were confused, both in the Golden Dan Realm and the Infant God Realm.

"Feng?" Jiang Liufeng's face suddenly changed. There was indeed nothing changed between the four heavens and earths. No sword energy appeared.

But the wind has changed. It was like a torrent of water pouring in, from west to east. However, now it is intermittent, as if it has been blocked by something.

Suddenly, Jiang Liufeng's pupils shrank suddenly. A silver light was clearly printed in his pupils.

The silver light gradually brightened and disappeared in an instant. Only a straight thin line was left in his eyes.                                                                                                                    

The wind was strong and the sound of blew everywhere.

Jiang Liufeng felt the crisis of life and death in this wind and hurriedly retreated backwards.

He was retreating, and the thin line was extending. In just one breath, a huge sword shadow appeared in front of him instantly, so fast that it was too late to react.

"not good!"

The roar started, and the sword flashed and disappeared again. When it appeared again, it was accompanied by a afterimage, accompanied by an ear-shaking terrifying impact, and a sword fell.

A sword rises, three thousand sword shadows. A sword falls, three thousand true swords. The sword sword is extremely terrifying, and the sword falls straight and straight.

The silver light bursts out, the sword energy soars into the clouds, and the sky roars and swings through the sky.

Jiang Liufeng had no time to react, and gritted his teeth and shot out a series of restrictions to resist the sword.

"I just want to disturb me!" Jiang Liufeng shouted loudly and quickly retreated. He wanted to widen the distance and counterattack in between space.

“It’s useless.”

Chu Cheng spoke lightly, then slowly closed his eyes. When he cut out the sword, the outcome was decided.

Although he is just a divine clone, his palm has a way of rebellion. If the state is the same, he will not be weak at all with the demonic clone.

The divine mind clone has not gone through the seven-domain system of the human world, and now it is just a perfect perfection in the transformation of gods. But building foundations and golden elixirs are the ultimate. With the strongest magical powers, how can a mere cultivator in the realm of the infant god? Even if this person is Bailu Academy

The first genius has killed three middle-stage strong men in the fusion realm. They are still not the enemy of the divine mind clone.

The sword shadow fell, and some broken sounds sounded. This was a broken sound like paper.

Under one sword, ten prohibitions shattered shattered.

Although Jiang Liufeng killed more than 300 bans in an instant, how many swords could be offset?

Boom boom boom boom...

Under the thirteen swords, dust and smoke rose. Silver light illuminated the entire Beitang Department.

In the horror of people, the more than 300 prohibitions were shattered. And that sword also had 2,987 swords.

Jiang Liufeng's face changed drastically. He knew that the thirteen swords had slashed down before, and he knew that this was not a phantom. It was a real sword.

Although the ban was cancelled under the thirteen swords, its bombardment power reached 100,000 yuan, which shocked his body and trembled his blood.

The fourteenth sword fell, only a tiny bit away. The river wind still retreated rapidly and could not escape the pursuit.

In the 14th year, there were 2,987 swords! Under this sword, Jiang Liufeng felt that he would definitely die.

In the end, the sword fell down. But a figure appeared in front of Jiang Liufeng and slapped it down with a palm.

The elder of the Tribulation Realm took action, and he collided with the sword under his palm, and then roared loudly again.

The dust rolled and it didn't disappear until a long time ago. A clear and bright spot was revealed.

What is presented to people's sight is a straight thin line on the ground. Such a terrifying sword did not damage the earth in all directions. How terrifying is the control of this pair of power?

A rag was slowly falling in the air, like willow catkins falling from the air, falling splashing.

The smoke finally dissipated, an old man stood there, his arm sleeves were broken, and blood was flowing. Behind him, Jiang Liufeng was emitting all over the sky, his face was pale, and the horror in his eyes never dissipated for a long time.

He...is not the enemy of this god-transforming monk. [31 Novel Network        ]

The venue could no longer be quiet, and the sound of seats moving sounded.

Zhao Ya looked at the two figures on the competition stage, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

The four elders of the Tribulation Realm were shocked and speechless, and only heard the exclamations.

The little princess of the Li family had her beautiful eyes waving and her mouth was opened. She only saw that there seemed to be countless star dots flashing on her white hair.

Song Huaren widened his eyes and looked at Chu Cheng's face changing thousands of times, only the sound of breathing was shocked.

Yan Feinan leaned forward and stared at the white-haired man. His expression became extremely solemn.

The elder who took action at the beginning of the tribulation was still trembling under the sword, and he took a deep breath.

There are countless geniuses in the world, and they are born almost every day, and geniuses are born every moment. However, such a terrifying person is just a god-transforming realm, but a powerful person who cuts wounds and tribulation realm with one sword. This world is the world

How many people will be there?

I'm afraid there is no one. He transformed into a god and passed through tribulation, and crossed four great realms. Even the Communist Party of the world could not do it back then.

Why is this person's sword so terrifying? A strong man who uses his god-transforming cultivation to cut wounds and tribulations will not be able to do it even if he has an adventure or his qualifications are against the will of heaven.

Several eyes in the dark also showed shock. They were real strong men. They lived for tens of millions of years, were knowledgeable, and had seen one pride after another, but they had never seen such a thing.

.

This white-haired man is so strong that it is unimaginable that the sword cannot be understood at all. Why is it unpredictable under one sword? Why is the slashing phantom under one sword a real sword?

They were surprised, but more confused.

"I...I lost..."

Jiang Liufeng spoke hoarsely, his face full of sadness. Although he was born in a poor family, he had never suffered a defeat before. Now it was the first time he had lost to others, and he was defeated so thoroughly.


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