The Three Realms of Super Students

"Since you are so proud of Wu Mingsheng, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A word fell, but he saw that Thunderstorm's figure was almost three points faster. A pair of purple thunder giant fists in his hand was buzzing.

I saw that Wu Mingsheng's face also changed accordingly. At the same time, the fighting intentions of Thunderstorm Cloud Week also climbed to the top, which made Wu Mingsheng's heart shake.

If it was not that he had accidentally obtained such a magic weapon before this time, then Wu Mingsheng asked himself, he has not necessarily been able to get rid of thunderstorm cloud with a grudge.

"Qiao ---- !!!"

The sword came out of the sheath, and I saw a three-foot green front with a golden color on it all appeared.

I saw that the golden sword blade and the hilt of this golden long sword, as if the entire sword were made of gold, were very eye-catching.

But this is just to give people a very luxurious feeling, but if you want to say that there are no other characteristics.

The group of innocence present, no matter from what point of view, did not find the extraordinary of this golden sword.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that this golden sword is just an ordinary sword, but its decoration is more bluffing, and it seems more gorgeous.

As for the others, there is nothing to pay attention to.

I saw that Wu Mingsheng's figure also moved at this moment. His golden long sword pierced directly into the thunderstorm cloud and the true energy in his body was also poured into the Cong Yunjian that day.

With the constant infusion of true energy in Wu Mingsheng's body, he saw that the golden light was becoming stronger and stronger, and the power was also unstoppable.

Wu Mingsheng only felt that his golden sword was very satisfying, as if he had the same spirit as his own.

This sword is also very handy. For ordinary ordinary blades, Wu Mingsheng builds a foundation like this. For the Daquan practitioners, he dare not dare to infuse all the true energy in his body into this Within the sword.

However, Wu Mingsheng had no such worries at all when he was controlling the sky.

Because, Wu Mingsheng knows that no matter how he pushes true energy to infuse this golden sword, this long sword always feels like a bottomless hole, and he will never be fed.

Even if it was replaced by Wu Mingsheng ’s pre-sword "Slash Demon Sword", if Wu Mingsheng infused too much true energy into this sword, the Devil Sword would become slightly trembling, giving people an unbearable Feeling heavy.

At this time, the golden sword in his hand is the real peerless sword!

I saw that Wu Mingsheng's sword was passing by like a shock, wrapped in a sharp sword, making Wu Mingsheng like an ancient sword immortal and a knight.

'call out--! ’A cry.

I saw that Wu Mingsheng waved a sword, which pierced the thunderstorm cloud and left a blood-red scar with a visible bone.

Yin Hong's blood also gurgled with it, and Wu Mingsheng's sword tip, holding the golden long sword, pointed directly at the thunderstorm's throat.

"Wu Mingsheng, this man is really too powerful!"

Everyone present gathered their eyes on the ring, Wu Mingsheng, who looked like a generation of ancient sword immortals, shouted in horror.

A sword defeated thunderstorm, which is really shocking!