Medical Martial God

Jiandong came to stand in the air, gazing at the sword body Nie Feng flying in front of him, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and the voice of a powerful word came out of his mouth: "I am the main house of the knight of the world, the sword is coming from the east, no Kill the unnamed, if you step back quickly, you will not die! "

Obviously Jian Donglai did not take into consideration the sword saint Nie Feng who came to fight.

He is also a strong player in the Undead Realm. He has been in the Undead Realm for many years by virtue of his excellent swordsmanship.

"He is not an unknown generation, but a generation of Sword Saint Nie Feng from our Dragon Nest!"

Hearing the arrogant words from Jiandong, many dragon nest warriors on the city wall couldn't help shouting loudly, cheering for the sword holy Nie Feng.

"Every earth star ant dare to call the sword saint arrogantly, and today I will tell you what Kendo is!"

Jian Dong looked at Jian Sheng Nie Feng's eyes full of disdain, and there was a cold voice in his mouth.

"Qiao!"

Jian Sheng Nie Feng did not speak, but pulled out his saber eagle directly with a clang.

The long sword was sold, and with the sound of a loud eagle cry, the spirit of Jian Sheng Nie Feng surged, and countless sword qi circulated around his body, making him long hair flying, and his clothes automatic without wind.

Behind him appeared an unreal and mysterious eagle head. The **** eagle eyes were filled with sharp rays penetrating through everything, looking for the fatal weakness of the enemy.

At this moment, the image of Sword Saint Nie Feng instantly became extremely tall at this moment, and the strong showed his full strength.

"Boom!"

Then he slammed the eagle-sacred holy sword in his hand, and a huge sword gas went straight to the east of the sword like a **** silver moon.

"Carved insect trick!"

Upon seeing this, Jian Donglai had a sneer on his face, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, his palms protruded, and under the gaze of people's confusion, he directly grasped the sword qi cut by Jian Sheng Nie Feng, and then nirvana .

The blood-colored sword gasified into a sky of blood-colored ice crystals falling down, full of a different kind of beauty, which put a mysterious and powerful coat on the sword east.

His simple and arrogant hand made the eyes of many warriors in the Dragon Nest shrink, and there was a deep sense of consternation and shock on his face.

"Sword Saint Nie Feng's eagle is so screaming that he was so easily blocked by that guy, and it burst with one hand?"

"How could this happen, Master Jian Nie Feng's sword energy has no effect on him?"

"That guy is clearly at the pinnacle of immortality, exactly like Master Nie Feng. Why does he feel that he is stronger than Master Nie Feng?"

"No good, the strong man often overwhelms the momentum. Lord Nie Feng's momentum has been suppressed."

The hearts of the dragon nest warriors on the alloy city wall are full of shock and worry.

Everyone with a discerning eye can see that the sword saint Nie has lost momentum.

"That guy is not only a sword cultivator, but also has a horizontal cultivation path. He is a physical cultivator. Just now he only used the power of his body to block the sword sage Nie Feng's sword qi and explode him. Lord Nie Feng ’s situation is a bit bad ... "

The eye of Ye Xuan's eyebrow and star Emperor opened quietly, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and there was a deep voice in his mouth.

"Although that is called Jiandonglai, it is indeed very strong, and the two swordsmanship is cultivated horizontally, but Nie Feng is not an idle person, no need to worry."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a light smile appeared on Ye Sifeng's face, comforting him.

The characters who can make the top 100 military merit list are by no means idle. Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran and other Dragon Nest seniors have absolute confidence in Jian Sheng Nie Feng.

"Roar!"

Seeing Jian Donglai blocking the attack of Jian Sheng Nie Feng in such an overbearing way, crushing his sword spirit, the Hengyun House army was greatly increased in strength, sweeping the previous decadence, and making a loud excitement in his mouth. Roar.

From their point of view, Jiandong must have won this battle.

"Such a poor sword skill, such a blunt sword spirit, dare to try to claim to be a sword saint? Don't make people laugh here, I will give you three breaths, leave you a mean life, and get me down from here! "

Jian Donglai gazed at Jian Sheng Nie Feng, with a cold and disdainful voice in his mouth.

The enemies in front of him simply made him unable to mention the slightest interest, and even did not have the qualification to let him draw a sword.

The sharp light in Jian Sheng Nie Feng's eyes flickered, and he still didn't speak. He took a step and stepped on the cloud. The long sword in his hand pierced the heart from Jian Dong.

Jian Donglai smiled coldly, and the disdainfulness in his eyes was more intense. He did not mean to pull the sword at all, but dodged with his excellent body technique.

Sword Saint Nie Feng looked as usual, unhappy or sad, the sword in his hand was swiftly swayed, the eagle crowed incessantly, and the sword's guttural mouth was like a poisonous snake, showing its sharp fangs to bite the sword east, but the sword Donglai's face was always covered with a sadistic smile, and the court walked slowly, calmly evading calmly.

Even when he was attacked by a sword skill that he couldn't dodge, he relied on his strong physical body and pointed at it as a sword to block the fight. Sword Saint Nie Feng was contemptible to the extreme, playing him between the palms.

Even so, Jiandong came to think that it was still not enjoyable enough, and there was a loud laugh in his mouth: "Have you seen the big guy? This is the character who is known as a generation of sword saints on Earth Star. A total of one hundred swords were produced, but unfortunately I did n’t even touch a trace of my clothes corner ... It ’s ridiculous. Looking at our Hengyunxing, any ordinary sword repairer is more skilled than him. But such a person is The ants of the earth star are respectfully known as sword saints, and they are simply the best of all worlds! "

"This is the enemy we are about to face. They are weak and arrogant. They are just a bunch of **** sitting on the sky. In the face of such an enemy, what reason do you have to fear? What reason do you think will fail? This war is doomed It is our victory. They are destined to be stepped on by our feet and become the slaves we feed. "

"Haha, Master Jiandong is right, what are we afraid of facing such ants?"

"Such **** can also be called Juggernaut, which is really ridiculous ..."

"The people who became the sword saints by the group of earth stars turned out to be of such a standard, so where can those earth stars be stronger? Wouldn't it be easy for us to destroy them."

Hearing Jiandong's words, looking at the sword body Nie Feng, who was tortured between the palms of his hands, the soldiers of the Hengyun House were all filled with playful smiles, and their mouths were full of mouth. There was a joke of disdain.

Today, they have completely walked out of the shock caused by Ye Xuan's one-person killing of millions of parasitic cannibals. They once again feel that they can do it, that they are superior, and that the people of Earth Star are just a group. The arrogant frog at the bottom of the well.

"Jiandong comes, good!"

The Day Eagle, who was standing behind Xiang Yuanchao, the main player of Hengyun, commented at this moment.

"I didn't find anything unique about this kid, but today I acted unexpectedly and made a face for Hengyun House."

Mei Tianqi also commented on Jiandong at this moment: "If you go on like this, the ants in the dragon's nest will soon be defeated."

"Jiandong comes, be rewarded!"

A smile appeared on the face of Xiangyuan Chao, the main player of Hengyun, and nodded appreciatively.

"After the war, the child is going to let Jiandong come to the Tibetan sword pavilion to practice."

The ghost sword spoke at the right moment.

"quasi!"

The main item in the Hengyun industry replied super faintly.

In their view, this battle has no suspense.

The two sides are not at the same level at all. Although the sword saint Nie Feng has strong sword skills, he can't hurt Jiandong at all.

In this battle, Jian Donglai has become invincible.

Compared with the cheers and ridicule on the side of Hengyun Mansion, the atmosphere on the Dragon Nest side is particularly low.

Jian Donglai's provocative words and the sarcasm of the Heng Yun Fu soldiers fell into their ears, making their faces look particularly ugly, their fists squeaked, and they felt a sigh of sigh.

However, none of them said anything, and everyone stared at the battlefield with fate, and they believed that the Juggernaut in their hearts would never let them down.

"It's so stable. From the beginning to the present, Sword Saint Nie Feng hasn't shaken his hand, and he still maintains the initial frequency when the sword is released. Without the slightest waves, there is no slight change in his face ... If he changed to others, he would have been anxiously ruined ... His kendo mood alone is beyond reach, far more than Jiandong came, this battle is hard to beat ... … "

Ye Xuan can rely on the eyes of the star emperor to see more and deeper things, and quickly analyzes in his heart.

He took another look at Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng, and others, and found that there was no slight fluctuation in their faces. He felt that Sword Saint Nie Feng would soon strike back.

"That stupid acrobatic, you only have a little skill?"

Jiandong came and pointed to the sword holding the sacred eagle sword pierced by the sword lord Nie Feng. There was a playful voice in his mouth. A cold and impatient flash in his eyes: "If you only have such a skill Then, it ’s all over. "

"It really should be over."

However, Jian Donglai's discourse had just ended, and the sword saint Nie Feng who had never spoken suddenly said at this moment.

"Fight!"

As his words fell, the eagle holy sword in his hand suddenly made a loud sword sound, the body of the sword instantly changed to red, the arm of the sword lord Nie Feng shuddered suddenly, and a powerful force came from him The eagle crowed out of the holy sword.

The sudden tremendous power made Jian Donglai's face change, he was just about to move, and the Eagle Sword held by his finger had shaken the restraint of his finger and spurred into his throat.

Seeing this, Jiandong came to look cold, and was about to sideways avoid the sword, but at that moment, Jian Sheng Nie Feng's hand was suddenly rotating at a high speed, causing a sword gas tornado to be ten times faster than before Stabbed toward Jiandong's chest.

"How could his sword suddenly be so fast?"

"Damn, can't escape!"

Looking at the sacred eagle sacred sword, Jiandong came to shrink his pupils, thinking about it, crossed his arms, and quickly blocked him in front of him.

"Poof ..."

At the next tremor, a terrible sword gas erupted, and Jiandonglai spouted a black blood in his mouth, and was shocked and flew out under the gaze of the soldiers of the Hengyun Palace.

By the time he stabilized his body, his arm guards were torn by Jian Qi and bleeding scars appeared, and the soft armor at the chest position was also worn by Jian Qi, leaving a blood on his chest Holes and blood flowed out continuously, making him look embarrassed.

Obviously, Jian Dong has been injured at this moment.

"You ... **** it!"

Looking down at the blood hole in the chest, Jian Donglai's face was ugly to the extreme, his fists squeezed, and he looked at the sword saint Nie Feng who came slowly with the long sword, and there was a sound of words in his mouth Out.

"I could have killed you with a sword just now. For the sake of sword repair, I will give you a chance to pull the sword."

Sword Saint Nie Feng was flying high, standing against the wind, gazing at Jian Dong coming, with a calm and indifferent voice in his mouth.

"Wow!"

"What's going on? The guy said that the sword could kill Lord Jiandong just now?"

"Just now, it's obviously that Jiandong Lai has the upper hand. Why did it suddenly fall into the downwind and be defeated?"

"Crazy, it's clear that Lord Jiandong came to spare his dog's life and even said that he could kill Lord Jiandong Lai with one sword, and give him the opportunity to pull the sword?"

"Bold and shameless, Master Jiandong came to kill this guy!"

Hearing the words of Jian Sheng Nie Feng, watching the Jian Dong who was repulsed by him, the just-excited Heng Yunfu Army was stunned and uproarious, and there was a voice of doubt and utterance in his mouth.

Daytime Eagle, Ghost Sword, Mei Tianqi, Heng Yunfu Realm Master Yuan Yuanchao's smile on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by coldness and ugliness, a feeling of being beaten.

"Alas ... It's a pity that the sword Saint Nie Feng's sword can actually kill the guy directly, even giving him the opportunity to pull the sword."

Ye Xuan sighed softly, and said with some helplessness.

In his view, Jian Sheng Nie Feng suddenly shot at ten times the speed. Under that sword, Jian Dong could not escape at all, but he finally received a little effort, but he was shocked and retreated. For his life, Bai Bai missed an opportunity.

If it were him, he would definitely not do it, but kill with a sword.

"He deliberately left Jiandong for a life, so that when he pulled the sword, he obviously wanted to pick up the face he lost and win glory for my dragon's nest, and he is also a sword repairer. He should also like to see the other party's sword skills."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ye Sifeng, who knew the sword saint Nie Feng, said with a smile.

"Give me a chance to draw a sword? Oh, great! I will make you pay for your arrogance."

The fierce light flashed in Jiandonglai's eyes, the murderous intentions ran across, and he rushed towards the sword Saint Nie Feng.

"Uh!"

There was no slight fluctuation on Jian Sheng Nie Feng's face, and he burst out like lightning at this moment.

At the moment they rushed out, the originally clear sky suddenly became very dark, as if blackened by ink, and only two figures ran close in the darkness.

"Xilah ..."

At the moment they approached, the two drew their swords together.

The bright sword light suddenly bloomed.

The two figures who had originally rushed out were still at this moment.

Sword qi is vertical and horizontal, this sword seems to split the black cloud and reproduce the light.

The dazzling sunlight fell from the split clouds and fell on Jian Sheng Nie Feng and Jian Donglai.

Jian Sheng Nie Feng held the scabbard in one hand, while the other held the posture of pulling the sword.

Jiandong came to hold the scabbard in one hand, while holding the hilt in the other, and pulled out the long sword in half. The sword body refracted the dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Who's winning?"

"Who actually won?"

"Is Lord Jiandong winning?"

Countless people stared blankly at the sword saint Nie Feng and Jian Dong coming suddenly in the air, and there was anxious words in their mouths.

"I gave you the opportunity to draw the sword, but unfortunately, your sword was not drawn in the end."

With the sound of calmness and indifference, under people's stunned eyes, the static figure of Jian Sheng Nie Feng suddenly moved.

He didn't look at Jiandong behind him, but walked straight towards the Dragon Nest camp.

"Why ... how could this be? How could you ... could this be ... so fast? Poof ..."

Behind him, Jian Donglai bowed his head with difficulty, staring blankly at the long sword that had never been pulled out, a thick unbelievable color appeared on his face, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

The words fell, and a large amount of black blood was sprayed from his trembling mouth. A sword mark running through his body appeared on his body. He died in anger and fell from the air, becoming a cold corpse!

"Roar!"

"Win, we won, haha!"

"Juggernaut, Juggernaut!"

Watching the Jian Dong who fell and died, looking at the sword saint Nie Feng who returned with the triumph, the dragon nest warriors were boiling blood, and the mouth was excited and excited.

The sigh they held at the bottom of their hearts was finally vented at this moment, and there was a thrill of exhilaration.

"Pappa ..."

Ye Xuan's smile appeared on his face, and he took the lead to clap.

Sword Saint Nie Feng won this battle with great brilliance.

He began to keep the same frequency and the same force to produce the sword. The only purpose was to paralyze the sword Saint Nie Feng, let him adapt to his attack rhythm and frequency, and slowly assimilate his body muscle rhythm.

When Jiandong came to fully adapt to his attack rhythm and strength, he unexpectedly launched a counterattack and launched a counterattack.

Even if the sword came to the east in the end, there was no time to pull out the long sword, and the sword saint Nie Feng had already drawn the sword and returned to the sheath.

His sword came faster and stronger than Jiandong.

Such a method is really admirable and breathtaking.

For a time, the shouting cheers and applause from the mountains and seas also rang.

Sword Saint Nie Feng is indeed deserved!

"Come here, show General Nie!"

Su Hanyan's exquisite face was also full of smiles, smiling.

"General Nie, please!"

Soon someone moved the seat and placed it next to Ye Xuan, and poured wine for him. Sword Saint Nie Feng happily took the seat.

"How could this happen? Lord Jiandong came to a defeat?"

"Damn, why is this the end?"

"Isn't that guy the first to be beaten?"

"We actually lost again?"

The morale of the generals of the Hengyun House was low, and his face was sullen. There was an incredible voice in his mouth.

They really can't believe the scene before them.

Ming Jianjian came to victory, but finally overturned the car.

Hengyun House was beaten again.

PS: Brothers, five thousand words chapter, do you look good?