One thousand and fortieth chapters murderous sword
Whether it is to Luo Yingkong Yuanqing or to Leng Feifan, Ye Chen is a mysterious person, a mysterious swordsman. He doesn't know where he comes from or his identity. Forget Luo Yingkong Yuanqing,
Leng Feifan is the seventh person on the list of kings. Except for a few very mysterious geniuses, he has seen or heard of everyone else on the list, but he can't connect them with Ye Chen. [Read the full text.
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Obviously, Ye Chen is not a genius on the list of kings.
But Leng Feifan is sure that most of the geniuses on the King List will only be killed instantly when they meet Ye Chen. This is an almost instinctive intuition that cannot be doubted.
"One hundred and seventy thousand!"
The person bidding was an old man in yellow with an indifferent expression. His eyes were half open and half closed, as if he was not awake yet, and he seemed to be hiding a great evil light.
"It's King Jingji. He actually participated in this auction."
The Jingji King, the famous king of the Fire Bird Star, has a cultivation level as high as the fifth level of the life and death realm. He is equipped with the Jingji Demonic Skill and has rarely encountered an opponent. In the past countless years, countless kings of the life and death realm have died in his hands. These
The king in the realm of life and death dies in a very miserable manner, exploding from the inside out and leaving no trace of blood.
"It's really unlucky. I originally wanted to take a photo of this small King-class battleship."
A fat middle-aged king stood up and his expression changed several times. Finally, he had to sit down slumped. Compared with the small King-class battleship, his own life was more important. King Jingji was not a good person. This person was moody and could not
Use common sense to infer.
The person's name, the shadow of the tree, due to the appearance of the Jingji King, the auction was interrupted. The auctioneer smiled bitterly. It seemed that this small King-class battleship would probably fall into the hands of the Jingji King. Although not
I was willing, but there was nothing I could do. Fortunately, the price had climbed to 170,000, and there was still a slight profit.
"One hundred and eighty thousand."
In the VIP room in the corner, Ye Chen's voice came out in a neither salty nor cool tone.
"So brave, dare to confront King Jingji!"
Many people looked at the VIP room where Ye Chen was. There was admiration in their eyes, but also an imperceptible look of pity.
"One hundred and eighty thousand, okay, someone has made a bid again. Is there anyone who will continue to increase the price?" The auctioneer's face was filled with joy. As long as someone increases the bid, the final price of this small King-class battleship will definitely not be low. As for whether Ye Chen will
It is not within his scope to get into trouble because of this. The bounden duty of the auction house is to make every auction item sell for a good price. He does not care about anything else.
"One hundred and ninety thousand."
King Jingji continued to quote. At the same time, he glanced at Ye Chen in the VIP room in the corner through the transparent glass of the VIP room. His eyes were completely open at this time, and they were gray and white, making people unable to help but stare.
My heart feels cold.
However, Ye Chen didn't seem to notice that King Jingji was looking at him, and immediately quoted the price of 200,000.
"It's not a good thing for young people to have too much appetite. This small King-class battleship will be kept with you temporarily."
King Jingji took a deep look at Ye Chen, closed his eyes slightly and stopped bidding.
"What a courageous person. He snatched the small King-class battleship from King Jingji."
Some people shook their heads and said: "You are still too young and don't know how to advance or retreat. Even if you can take a picture of the small king-level battle Zhizhiwanwei 5 meters long and Siji King, he will lose his life in the end with his 6ɑrise instant screen and wink."
He's not that easy to mess around with. If he makes the slightest mistake, his life will be in danger.?
No one spoke again, and the auctioneer said excitedly: "One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three times, the deal is done. This small King-class battleship is now in VIP Room No. 48. Congratulations."
At this point, the auction in Lihuo City has come to a successful conclusion, but many people know that things have just begun. Before, Mr. Cangyue said that he would challenge the Wusheng Swordsman Leng Feifan. Now, Ye Chen has offended King Jingji again. These two things
, no matter which one, it is enough to arouse their interest and curiosity.
After delivering 200,000 Yuan stones, Ye Chen got a light golden King-class battleship about 100 meters long. He put the battleship into the ultimate storage ring, and Ye Chen turned around and left the auction house.
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In the wilderness outside the east gate of Lihuo City, there are huge crowds of people. Everyone is looking at Leng Feifan and Young Master Cang Yue in the sky. On a huge dead tree in the wilderness, Ye Chen falls lightly on it, but King Jingji doesn't seem to be looking for him now.
With troublesome plans, he also stared at Leng Feifan and Mr. Cang Yue in the sky.
He doesn't care about Young Master Cang Yue. Wu Sheng Swordsman Leng Feifan is not a kind person. Even if he is Jingji King, he must be treated with caution. Geniuses are enviable. Even if you have thousands or even tens of thousands of years of accumulation, you may not be as good as him.
Not as good as the other party's decades of hard work, the universe is an era of great geniuses.
"Leng Feifan, maybe you think that I, Master Cang Yue, am overestimating my abilities, but I will let you know soon that I, Master Cang Yue, are no longer the same Master Cang Yue nine years ago. The person I am now, even if I cannot bring you a threat,
It cannot be underestimated by anyone."
Master Cang Yue's face became solemn, and his body exuded wisps of light black sword aura.
"What a ferocious sword spirit."
Many celebrities narrowed their eyes. The light black sword energy on Master Cang Yue's body was not simple. This was not an ordinary sword energy. It contained evil and defeat.
"Go ahead, I'll give you a chance to strike."
Leng Feifan had no intention of drawing out his sword.
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
Mr. Cang Yue never thought about defeating Leng Feifan, because it was impossible. Leng Feifan ranked seventh on the list of kings. Even Mr. Jinghong was far behind him. Now he dare not say that he can defeat Mr. Jinghong.
, not to mention Leng Feifan, who is ranked more than eighty places higher than Mr. Jinghong.
In this challenge, he wanted to test how much progress he had made in the past nine years, how far his abilities had reached, and whether he could withstand a blow from Leng Feifan.
If he could withstand this attack, it would be a huge boost to his sword skills.
Roar!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Cang Yue did not pull out the sword. He leaned back and tightened his muscles. The next moment, his whole body was like a bow stretched to the limit, suddenly loosening the string, woo woo woo,
A piercing scream sounded, and a bright black sword energy burst out from the chest of Mr. Cangyue. As soon as this sword energy appeared, it brought a huge sense of crisis to the people present. It seemed that this sword energy was terrifying.
s things.
"Does the body contain sword energy?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Chen's face. The black sword energy was not the sword energy that was emitted normally, but the sword energy contained in Master Cang Yue's body. This sword energy was not condensed from true essence, but collected extremely ferocious energy.
The aura of death, and then refined over thousands of times with one's own will of swordsmanship.
No one knows that the reason why Mr. Cang Yue disappeared for nine years was because he was looking for places of death to absorb the aura of death in the places of death. And all of this was because of a movie called "The Death of Death".
The Secret Technique of the Sword Way of "Sword Qi". "The Sword Qi of Death" is the secret method of the Sword Way created by the Death Sword Emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago. This secret method of the Sword Way requires absorbing a large amount of the Death Qi, and then using
The sword spirit is refined through secret rituals and finally merges with one's own will of the sword. Only after many times of hard work can one succeed.
The murderous sword energy is divided into three levels. The first level is black sword energy, the second level is purple sword energy, and the third level is colored sword energy.
When you reach the first level, the murderous sword energy has huge power. At the second level, it is enough to instantly kill most kings below the seventh level of life and death. When you reach the third level, it can even compete with the emperors at the eighth level of life and death.
A king-level king, after all, the Death Sword Emperor himself is an emperor-level king at the eighth level of life and death.
Once the murderous sword energy is successfully cultivated, a ray of sword energy will appear in the Dantian in the body. After this ray of sword energy is sent out, it will not lose control and is very spiritual. It is equivalent to the art of sword control, but compared with ordinary sword energy.
The skill of sword control and the murderous sword energy are many times more powerful.
Only with the murderous sword energy did Mr. Cang Yue dare to challenge the Wusheng swordsman Leng Feifan.
"go!"
Under the control of Mr. Cang Yue, the murderous sword energy cut through the sky and struck Leng Feifan with one blow.
"Not the right way."
Leng Feifan reached out with his left hand and grasped the murderous sword energy as if catching the sun and the moon.
"The way of swordsmanship is like the vast sea. Who can tell clearly who is the right way and who is the wrong way? San!"
Master Cang Yue's expression remained unchanged, and the five fingers of his right hand were spread out.
Whoosh!
Sensing each other's qi, the murderous sword qi spread out suddenly like black mist, breaking away from Leng Feifan's control, and then condensed again, slashing towards Leng Feifan from the other side.
The murderous sword energy can be gathered or dispersed, which is equivalent to a sword in the form of energy.
However, no matter how powerful the Death Sword Qi was, it was difficult to break through Leng Feifan's defense. He moved slightly and held the Death Sword Qi again with his left hand. Few people could clearly see how he moved.
"Beginning again!"
Master Cang Yue shouted violently.
Clang!
An astonishing scene happened. This time, the murderous sword energy did not disperse smoothly. It was like a poisonous snake that was pinched seven inches, shaking and struggling.
"impossible!"
Young Master Cang Yue lost his voice.
"Sure enough, in terms of power control, he has entered the room and entered an unpredictable realm." Ye Chen's eyesight is so sharp. Each of the five fingers of Leng Feifan's left hand exudes a different strength. The five fingers are five kinds of strength.
, five kinds of forces act on the murderous sword energy, making it difficult for the murderous sword energy to disperse as a whole.
These five fingers can easily grasp even incorporeal spirits, just like Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain.
"You also take a stab at me."
Holding the murderous sword energy with his left hand, his right hand turned into a palm sword. Leng Feifan swung the palm sword towards Mr. Cang Yue through the air.
puff!
Mr. Cang Yue didn't even have time to react. His body was split into two. Because he was wearing the best high-grade treasure armor, Mr. Cang Yue's body was split into two, but Jiang Qi didn't come. But this is not over yet. Cang Yue
The inside of Young Master's body that was divided into two halves suddenly exploded. The sword energy raged and shattered Young Master Cang Yue into nothingness?
He didn't even pull out his sword. Even one strike from Leng Feifan was not something Mr. Cang Yue could withstand. This was the peerless swordsman who ranked seventh on the Heavenly Kings list.
Everyone watching the battle gasped and felt chills in their bodies.