Inverse Sword God

Chapter 9219 Master of the Sword

There was blood dripping from the gods, and that Feng Qingyang was injured.

The disciples of the Reincarnation Sect all exclaimed.

Hahahahaha.

I've seen that guy for a long time, and it's not pleasing to my eyes.

What to wear?

What else is there to be invincible?

I think you can blow it.

Wasn't he injured by Long Xun?

As expected of Tiangang Sword Art, it is really strong enough.

Long Xun has already won two games in a row, and if he wins this game again, he will win three games in a row.

At that time, the one who will suffer a crushing defeat will be the Qiankun Immortal Sect.

I'd like to see how they end up then?

The disciples of the Reincarnation Sect discussed excitedly.

The Immortal Sect was extremely shocked.

The veiled woman shook her head frantically.

impossible!

No matter how strong that guy is, he can't hurt Feng Qingyang.

Yes, that's right.

God King Tatian also said: This divine blood is definitely not Feng Qingyang's.

Maybe it was Long Xun.

Once Feng Qingyang fights back, Long Xun has no power to resist.

This is impossible, you nonsense.

The two sides quarreled.

The brows of Daqian Shenwang were tightly frowned.

He stared at the divine blood in the void with an incomparably solemn expression.

Because, he could feel that the divine blood contained a powerful force of wind.

It is indeed breezy.

Feng Qingyang was injured, but how is this possible?

Feng Qingyang's law of wind is very terrifying.

The wind is invisible, the wind has no shadow, and it is absolutely impossible for the other party to be injured.

What the hell happened?

call!

In the void, a strong wind blew up, blowing everything away.

Two figures also emerged.

Everyone stopped arguing, but looked up.

They saw that Lin Xuan was still standing there holding his sword.

Like the master of the sword.

On the other hand, Feng Qingyang was no longer as calm as before.

Feng Qingyang's body also emerged.

However, there was a crack on him.

Around the crack, there are traces of divine blood.

The divine blood no longer dripped.

However, the crack did not disappear.

Feng Qingyang lowered his head and looked at the crack on his body, shocking.

His expression was no longer as calm as before.

There was anger and shock in his eyes.

How could he be injured?

He still can't accept it.

He felt that he was dreaming, or under the spell of illusion.

However, the pain from the wound made him clear.

All this is not an illusion, it is real.

The opponent's sword really hurt him.

Hahahahaha.

injured.

Feng Qingyang was injured.

Let me just say, it was definitely not Long Xun who was injured.

Let's see if you still dare to be arrogant?

The disciples of the Reincarnation Sect all cheered.

Even the elders laughed.

In the void, Elder Tongtian nodded in satisfaction.

He said: Your Tiangang Sword Art is quite powerful.

Chen Tiangang looked strange.

He said to himself: Is it so strong?

When did my Tiangang Sword Art become so powerful?

If Lin Xuan achieves great success. It is reasonable to achieve such an effect.

But the other party, who has just reached the beginning of practice, can't be so powerful.

It should be the opponent's way of swordsmanship.

The opponent should have a kind of swordsmanship that is very against the sky.

Combined with the sword art, it is possible to exert such power.

Chen Tiangang thought in his heart.

Of course, he didn't express his thoughts.

He smiled and said: That is it. My Tiangang Sword Art is absolutely invincible.

To put it bluntly, in the realm of the peerless god king. Tiangang Sword Art is not comparable to Samsara Fist and Human Emperor Seal.

However, at and below three steps. The power of Tiangang Sword Art definitely surpasses that of Samsara Fist.

Elder Tongtian cast a glance at the other party.

He said angrily: I just praised you.

Are you floating like this?

On the side of the Samsara Sect, there was laughter.

But Feng Qingyang's face became more and more gloomy.

He found that the scar on his body could not heal.

How the hell is that possible?

The law of wind in his body roared.

The surrounding gusts of wind swept towards the wound. gather.

Finally, the wound was healed.

However, it also consumed a lot of his strength.

His face became a little pale.

He raised his head, told Lin Xuan, and said: You are very good.

I admit, I underestimated you.

Unexpectedly, your swordsmanship is so strong.

to be frank.

There are not many who can hurt me with a sword.

In our Immortal Sect, there is a Qiankun Sword God.

Other than that, no one can hurt me anymore.

You are the second one who can hurt me with sword energy.

Next, I have to show some real skills.

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang's strength exploded suddenly.

The surrounding wind seemed to blow everything away.

This is the storm of destruction.

The entire palace shook.

Fortunately, there are enough strong people here.

They quickly formed a formation, covering the entire space.

In the space, the wind of destruction roared like a beast of destruction.

Roaring, he killed Lin Xuan.

The previous Feng Qingyang just dodged and did not attack.

Now, he finally struck back.

This blow was earth-shattering.

When the disciples around feel this power.

All the smiles on his face disappeared.

Although, Feng Qingyang was injured.

However, they dare not laugh at each other now.

The strength of the opponent is really too strong.

With this move alone, no one can stop it.

Lin Xuan didn't care.

He laughed.

What he is most afraid of is this kind of destructive power.

The Tiangang Sword Art follows the fierce route.

The best thing is to fight the strong with the strong.

boom!

He swung his huge sword energy and charged forward.

One move and one move, sweeping the world.

The destructive wind was quickly split by him.

After a few steps, he came to Feng Qingyang again.

The sword in his hand fell fiercely.

This time, Feng Qingyang did not resist.

He can't get hurt anymore.

He flickered and disappeared in an instant.

His voice sounded from all directions.

Boy, feel my strength.

Fengshen kills.

The surrounding wind rushed towards Lin Xuan quickly.

Every gust of wind turned into a divine sword.

Countless wind swords stabbed at Lin Xuan.

In the sky, on the ground, in all directions.

At this moment, Lin Xuan seemed to have nowhere to escape.

This is lore.

not good.

Everyone's hearts were raised.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang possessed this invisible power besides the wind.

The attack power is so strong!

Even the elders were worried.

Lin Xuan also felt this force.

Countless sword qi came to his side in an instant.

Lin Xuan roared up to the sky, and bursts of sword energy rushed out of him.

A field of swords was formed.

The surrounding wind swords came to his domain.

It collided with Tiangang sword energy.

The sky-shaking voice is endless.

Hmph, let me see how long you can hold it off?

In the void, Feng Qingyang's voice came again.

As his voice fell, the gusts of wind around him rushed over again.

The power of that amount is several times that of before.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's figure was swallowed up.

Dissipate with the wind.

Won.

When King Tatian saw this scene, he laughed.

The veiled woman also raised a smile.

The Great Thousand God King also smiled.

As long as Feng Qingyang is serious, the other party will definitely be wiped out.

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