God-level Pet Evolution System

Chapter 2877 Punishment of Swordsmen

After this successful experience, Feng Yixiu began to follow the same method, first making the magic sword out of prison, and then releasing the corresponding number of sword souls, so that the two could be fused.

The manufacture of the Demon Sword of Prison not only requires the consumption of spiritual power and spiritual power, but also needs to be integrated into the Suzaku Sacred Fire and the Qinglong Sacred Thunder. The entire 10,000 swords are quite a huge project for Feng Yixiu.

In just three days, Feng Yixiu wandered around King Ping Ping and set up secret sword formations during the day, and at night began to make a large number of Demon Swords of Prison.

Finally, within the agreed time, the sword array covering almost half of the palace of the king of equality was arranged. Feng Yixiu deliberately covered the scope of the sword array to cover the dungeon used to hold hostages, as well as the palace where Grandpa Zhou lived.

In this way, Feng Yixiu has no worries at all, and the soldiers in the Central China headquarters no longer need to be timid and can fight with all their strength.

Under the advice of Feng Yixiu, the deputy hall master specially prepared a reception banquet for the return of King Taishan, and the entire palace of the King of Equality was also immersed in an inexplicable atmosphere of joy.

The three-day appointment was fleeting, and at about 8:30 in the morning, Feng Yixiu invited King Ping Ping to the martial arts field on the grounds of asking for advice on the extreme ghost swordsmanship.

"Clap clap clap..."

Just as Feng Yixiu was practicing swordsmanship, a burst of rhythmic applause suddenly sounded behind him, and then he heard the praise of King Ping Ping; The extreme ghost swordsmanship has been practiced to such an extraordinary level!"

Feng Yixiu turned around and said with a smile: "King Pingping is joking, I still know how many pounds and how many taels I have. Compared with my uncle, it can be said that there is a difference between clouds and mud."

"That's too bad, the young master is still very young, and he may not be able to reach the realm of the emperor's swordsmanship in time." King Pingping shook his head with a smile, and walked slowly towards Feng Yixiu, "By the way, I don't know the young master. Why did you call me here on purpose?"

"It's not a big deal, I just have nothing to do to hone my swordsmanship. It's just that my uncle left only one book of swordsmanship, and after all, he couldn't get him to teach it personally. Then he slowly raised his head and said in a condensed voice, "As a powerful general under your uncle's command, you should be very familiar with the extreme ghost swordsmanship, so I wondered if I could get some pointers from you..."

"It's not a point to talk about, but if the young master doesn't dislike it, it's okay to discuss it." King Pingping nodded with a smile and said solemnly.

"Then this gentleman will be ugly!"

Feng Yixiu slowly sank down, the muscles of the right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly bulged, and before drawing the sword, an astonishing breath erupted.

Seeing this, King Ping Ping did not dare to take it lightly, and his expression became extremely serious, no matter whether there was moisture or not, after all, Feng Yixiu had a brilliant record of destroying the flower of evil.

"Drawing sword style, Zhankong!"

As soon as the voice fell, a full moon sword energy that was reaching its peak burst out, killing King Pingping in front of him with lightning speed.

The jet-black Zhankong sword qi was astonishingly powerful, and the fierce sword qi slashed across the ground, leaving a bottomless ravine with sword marks.

King Pingping did not evade, and a pitch-black magic energy was wrapped around his entire right arm, which turned into a sharp blade that exuded a strange cold light.

"The Punishment of the Sword and the Soldier, the Destruction of Life!"

Hearing an angry shout, King Ping Ping slammed the black sharp blade, and a fully materialized half-moon sword ray descended from the sky, and the power was even more astonishing than Feng Yixiu's full moon sword qi.

"clang!"

The two extremely strong sword qi collided, and the Yuanyue sword qi only lasted for less than three seconds before being completely defeated, and it was completely cut off from it.

The overwhelming half-moon sword qi became bigger and bigger in Feng Yixiu's pupils, Feng Yixiu pretended to be frightened by this scene, and the whole person was completely stunned.

"Young Master, be careful!" King Ping Ping sounded more nervous than Feng Yixiu, and warned loudly in a panic.

I thought that Feng Yixiu could destroy the Flower of Evil, but it definitely has an advantage. Even if it is not his opponent, he should have the power to fight, so he didn't keep any hands.

But through the test just now, he now realizes that he seems to have far overestimated Feng Yixiu's strength. He is only stronger than the ordinary War Spirit Emperor, and he is far from the point where he can kill himself by leaps and bounds. .

As everyone knows, Feng Yixiu was just deliberately showing weakness to paralyze the opponent. His strike just now only used 60% of the force, and he did not borrow the seal of the Four Saints, nor did he activate the disillusionment mode.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, Feng Yixiu immediately raised the magic sword in his hand to resist, and the violent sword energy pushed him horizontally for several hundred meters before barely standing still.

Although it was just a simple test, Feng Yixiu also realized how terrifying the strength of King Ping Ping was, and he was by no means an opponent who could win in a head-to-head contest.

"Crack!"

After Feng Yixiu stabilized his body, his body was still a little swaying, and he barely managed to stabilize his body after inserting the long sword into the ground, but there was still a touch of red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of his uncle's powerful general, this shot is really extraordinary!" Feng Yixiu raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was a little angry.

How shrewd King Ping Ping is, he naturally sensed Feng Yixiu's implication, and even when he realized that his actions made Feng Yixiu lose face.

No matter what Feng Yixiu's strength is, as a person who is highly regarded by Emperor Molong, even he would not dare to offend him, otherwise he will not be able to get along in the future.

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