Chapter 97 An Heng used the sword intent, the shock of the strong Wu Zun
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Xuan Er
After the voice fell, a slender figure appeared in midair!
"It's Deacon Qingfeng!"
"It turned out to be Deacon Qingfeng!"
"The existence who claims to be the top three of the human martial arts?"
All the Martial Emperors were shocked when they saw the man appear.
Li Qingfeng, a seventh-rank Martial Master, condensed a nine-rank Martial Dao True Pill, and his strength definitely ranks among the top three martial masters of the human race!
The sect master actually sent him here, was he worried that he and others would not be able to guard him, or?
"Deacon Qingfeng, why are you here?" Linley asked softly.
"I also came here after receiving the news that the Demon Race sent a king's envoy, probably since he entered the arena."
Qingfeng Li said with a smile on his face.
Is this Anheng extraordinary?
Originally, he thought that the human race would be defeated, with heavy casualties.
As a result, Anheng turned the world around with his own efforts, especially the 6000-meter knife gang, which shocked him greatly.
This little guy, with this talent, it's no wonder he can obtain a peerless skill.
"Doesn't that mean it's been a while?"
Everyone looked at each other in awe.
As expected of Wu Zunjing's cultivation base, they didn't realize it.
At this time, in the arena, two thousand Martial Kings of the human race, full of confidence and momentum, completely tore the encirclement to pieces.
An Heng even held a spirit weapon and charged into the crowd of demons. With every strike, he would take away dozens, or as few as a dozen, of the demon martial kings.
Perhaps it was because of the arrival of the demon king envoys, these demon martial kings fought to the death without retreating!
Wu Wang fell in front, and the people behind quickly filled up. ——Like the previous human race.
"Although I can't wait for all the demons to die, I have to admit that they are indeed a group of respectable opponents."
Hong Guo said.
Li Zhan and others also nodded.
In less than 1 minute, the demons suffered more than a thousand casualties.
"No, they're stalling for time."
Qingfeng Li said suddenly.
"Delay?" "Delay for what?"
More than a dozen Martial Emperors were stunned for a moment, and suddenly, Zhong Hao's pupils widened suddenly, pointing at the back of the demon clan, and said: "Look, what is that!"
"That is!"
"Sixth rank spiritual weapon!"
"Sixth Grade Spirit Armor!"
"so much!"
"It must have been brought by the envoy!"
"One hundred pieces of sixth-grade spiritual weapons, this is a terrible situation!"
No one expected that the good situation of the human race would be reversed again!
"Go."
The envoy of the royal family looked at the hundred Nine-Star Martial Kings in front of him, and said, "For the glory of the Tiger Clan! For the sake of your dead clansmen, go! Go kill that man, kill all the clans!"
"Yes!"
There was no need for a hundred Martial Kings to say much, the anger in their hearts had already been ignited.
In order to cover their return, thousands of Tiger Clan warriors dragged that person back with their flesh and blood.
But now, they are wearing sixth-grade spiritual armor and armed with sixth-grade spiritual weapons. They will use the blood of the enemy to pay homage to the spirits of their clansmen in heaven!
"Thank you, Mr. Wang Envoy."
Hu Zhenbei burst into tears of gratitude.
"Fortunately, Lord Wang arrived in time, otherwise my Tiger Clan would have been seriously injured!"
"Just these one hundred people are enough to be equivalent to a hundred one-star Martial Emperors. In this battle, our Tiger Clan will definitely win!"
Hu Xiaotian and the others also said excitedly.
A group of Martial Emperors behind them showed even more envy in their eyes.
That is a sixth-rank high-level spiritual weapon!
Advanced Spirit Armor!
It would be great if the envoy Wang could reward a few items after this battle.
"Hold on guys! Here we come!"
"You guys have done enough, let's see what we do next!" A hundred Martial Kings wearing high-level spirit armor shouted loudly.
"It's finally here!"
Thousands of Demon Race Martial Kings burst into tears when they heard the words.
In order to delay this time, thousands of them died under the sword of the human race.
"We must kill that human race and avenge our brothers!"
"revenge!"
"kill him!"
In fact, needless to say, these 100 people, without exception, all went to kill An Heng.
"That's a high-level spirit armor!"
"so much!"
"how can that be?"
—The Martial Kings of all races also fell into a state of sluggishness at this moment.
It is no exaggeration to say that a Wu Wang wearing a high-level spiritual armor may not be able to kill even the strength of hundreds of them.
Not to mention, there are hundreds of people on the other side!
It is still a high-level spirit weapon in your hand!
As long as there are enough top-quality spirit stones, a random strike is equivalent to a full blow from a one-star Martial Emperor.
This, how to fight this?
"No! They are going for Anheng!" Someone exclaimed.
"Damn it! Anheng, be careful!"
"Anheng, run!"
Thousands of caring voices came, but An Heng didn't seem to hear it. Looking at the hundred Demon Race Martial Kings, the distance quickly drew closer.
twenty kilometers,
Ten 8000 meters, ten 5000 meters
"Anheng, what are you still standing there for? Run!" A Martial Emperor was in a hurry.
Knowing that you can condense a 6000-meter knife gang, but the opponent is wearing a high-level armor!
Consuming a thousand pieces of spirit stones is enough to withstand a blow from a five- or six-star Martial Emperor!
At that time, when the opponent approaches, it is equivalent to hundreds of one-star Martial Emperors attacking with all their strength, and the intermediate spirit armor on your body will definitely not be able to stop it!
"He didn't mean to surprise us, did he?" Liu Yang was startled, and turned his attention to Li Zhan.
"I, I really don't know this time." Cold sweat broke out on Li Zhan's forehead.
"What if he can condense a [-]-meter blade?" Linley asked suddenly.
"Wan! Wanmi Daogang!" The Martial Emperor present was stunned.
Are you kidding me?
Even the Nine Star Martial Emperor may not have such strength.
"I'm afraid you don't know that the Anheng Tiangang Seven Star Step has already achieved Dzogchen and can display the Dzogchen secret technique!"
"The Seven Stars of Tiangang have completed their steps?"
"This! It's really possible!" "No! It's too late!"
Hong Guo said with an ugly face: "The opponent will not give him a chance to complete the seven steps, not to mention that the opponent has already entered within [-] meters."
"this…..…"
In an instant, the sliver of luck that everyone finally had was completely wiped out.
"Could it be, is there really no other way?"
"I'll do it then."
Li Qingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.
"Oh? Are you going to break the rules?"
A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
It's him!
It's the royal messenger!
He can speak nonsense!
Linley and the others looked at each other.
In this way, their words have long since fallen into each other's ears without missing a single word.
"So what if you violate the rules?" Li Qingfeng said lightly.
"Hehe, then try to see if you can save him under my obstruction."
The envoy Wang took a look from afar, with a sly look in his eyes.
The drunken man is only not drinking. In his opinion, An Heng's talent is indeed terrifying, but it is not high enough to be comparable to a human warrior.
Taking advantage of the other party's opportunity to rescue An Heng, he made his own move. If he could injure this human martial artist, then none of the human warriors here will get out alive today!
Li Qingfeng also thought of this, and frowned slightly.
in the field.
Hundreds of people are less than 8000 meters away from Anheng.
6000 meters!
The huge knife gang in the imagination did not appear, and they looked at each other, and they were relieved.
It seems that this human race has reached the end of its rope.
But think about it, even if a mere Martial King Realm can make an ultimate move equivalent to a six-star Martial Emperor, it must be extremely labor-intensive.
How can it be used several times?
Besides, I still have a high-level spiritual armor on my body, why should I be afraid of it? "Boy! Die!"
The Nine Star Martial King, who bears the brunt, let out an angry roar, and the next moment, a giant knife gang close to 2000 meters condensed and slashed towards Anheng at high speed!
Not only him, but also dozens of Martial Kings in the rear also activated the spirit stones one after another. Looking from a distance, it seemed like a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.
"Anheng! Run!"
"Run!"
Thousands of human martial kings shouted hysterically.
"Run? I don't have this word in Anheng's dictionary."
An Heng smiled and shook his head, still maintaining the posture of holding the Qingfeng knife obliquely.
In the originally quiet surroundings, a fine wind suddenly blew up along the blade.
A strange scene happened, the originally blue blade turned red at this moment!
The blade is trembling, making a buzzing sound! The blade is beating! It seems to be longing for something!
"how is this possible!"
Li Qingfeng, who didn't fluctuate much even when he was threatened by the Demon Martial Lord, showed a look of astonishment at this moment.
"Why, what's the matter?"
"An Heng, what is he doing?"
"Deacon Qingfeng, you?"
Linley and the others also noticed this scene, but they were extremely puzzled.
An Heng? Is he condensing Dao Gang?
But other than the knife turning red, there seems to be no other change?
"No! Impossible!"
In the distance, the demon king's envoy also had a look of seeing a ghost.
"His Royal Highness? What happened?"
"His Royal Highness?"
Hu Zhenbei and the others also looked confused.What exactly did His Majesty Wang see?
"Yes, is it sword intent?"
Hong Guo said tremblingly, a trace of fear appeared on his usually calm face.
"Knife, knife intent?"
Li Zhan and the others opened their mouths wide.
Sword intent?
This is a word that sounds familiar but unfamiliar.
Familiar with it because this is the highest state of sword art, comprehend the meaning of the sword, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, in this way, every grass, every tree, every flower and a leaf, even the person himself, can be a sword.
This is an attack method that transcends matter and directly reaches the source!
No matter how advanced the spirit armor is, it loses its meaning before this kind of attack.
Strange, because even though they are eight-star and nine-star martial emperors, they haven't even touched the threshold of the saber intent.
"It's Deacon Qingfeng!"
"It turned out to be Deacon Qingfeng!"
"The existence who claims to be the top three of the human martial arts?"
All the Martial Emperors were shocked when they saw the man appear.
Li Qingfeng, a seventh-rank Martial Master, condensed a nine-rank Martial Dao True Pill, and his strength definitely ranks among the top three martial masters of the human race!
The sect master actually sent him here, was he worried that he and others would not be able to guard him, or?
"Deacon Qingfeng, why are you here?" Linley asked softly.
"I also came here after receiving the news that the Demon Race sent a king's envoy, probably since he entered the arena."
Qingfeng Li said with a smile on his face.
Is this Anheng extraordinary?
Originally, he thought that the human race would be defeated, with heavy casualties.
As a result, Anheng turned the world around with his own efforts, especially the 6000-meter knife gang, which shocked him greatly.
This little guy, with this talent, it's no wonder he can obtain a peerless skill.
"Doesn't that mean it's been a while?"
Everyone looked at each other in awe.
As expected of Wu Zunjing's cultivation base, they didn't realize it.
At this time, in the arena, two thousand Martial Kings of the human race, full of confidence and momentum, completely tore the encirclement to pieces.
An Heng even held a spirit weapon and charged into the crowd of demons. With every strike, he would take away dozens, or as few as a dozen, of the demon martial kings.
Perhaps it was because of the arrival of the demon king envoys, these demon martial kings fought to the death without retreating!
Wu Wang fell in front, and the people behind quickly filled up. ——Like the previous human race.
"Although I can't wait for all the demons to die, I have to admit that they are indeed a group of respectable opponents."
Hong Guo said.
Li Zhan and others also nodded.
In less than 1 minute, the demons suffered more than a thousand casualties.
"No, they're stalling for time."
Qingfeng Li said suddenly.
"Delay?" "Delay for what?"
More than a dozen Martial Emperors were stunned for a moment, and suddenly, Zhong Hao's pupils widened suddenly, pointing at the back of the demon clan, and said: "Look, what is that!"
"That is!"
"Sixth rank spiritual weapon!"
"Sixth Grade Spirit Armor!"
"so much!"
"It must have been brought by the envoy!"
"One hundred pieces of sixth-grade spiritual weapons, this is a terrible situation!"
No one expected that the good situation of the human race would be reversed again!
"Go."
The envoy of the royal family looked at the hundred Nine-Star Martial Kings in front of him, and said, "For the glory of the Tiger Clan! For the sake of your dead clansmen, go! Go kill that man, kill all the clans!"
"Yes!"
There was no need for a hundred Martial Kings to say much, the anger in their hearts had already been ignited.
In order to cover their return, thousands of Tiger Clan warriors dragged that person back with their flesh and blood.
But now, they are wearing sixth-grade spiritual armor and armed with sixth-grade spiritual weapons. They will use the blood of the enemy to pay homage to the spirits of their clansmen in heaven!
"Thank you, Mr. Wang Envoy."
Hu Zhenbei burst into tears of gratitude.
"Fortunately, Lord Wang arrived in time, otherwise my Tiger Clan would have been seriously injured!"
"Just these one hundred people are enough to be equivalent to a hundred one-star Martial Emperors. In this battle, our Tiger Clan will definitely win!"
Hu Xiaotian and the others also said excitedly.
A group of Martial Emperors behind them showed even more envy in their eyes.
That is a sixth-rank high-level spiritual weapon!
Advanced Spirit Armor!
It would be great if the envoy Wang could reward a few items after this battle.
"Hold on guys! Here we come!"
"You guys have done enough, let's see what we do next!" A hundred Martial Kings wearing high-level spirit armor shouted loudly.
"It's finally here!"
Thousands of Demon Race Martial Kings burst into tears when they heard the words.
In order to delay this time, thousands of them died under the sword of the human race.
"We must kill that human race and avenge our brothers!"
"revenge!"
"kill him!"
In fact, needless to say, these 100 people, without exception, all went to kill An Heng.
"That's a high-level spirit armor!"
"so much!"
"how can that be?"
—The Martial Kings of all races also fell into a state of sluggishness at this moment.
It is no exaggeration to say that a Wu Wang wearing a high-level spiritual armor may not be able to kill even the strength of hundreds of them.
Not to mention, there are hundreds of people on the other side!
It is still a high-level spirit weapon in your hand!
As long as there are enough top-quality spirit stones, a random strike is equivalent to a full blow from a one-star Martial Emperor.
This, how to fight this?
"No! They are going for Anheng!" Someone exclaimed.
"Damn it! Anheng, be careful!"
"Anheng, run!"
Thousands of caring voices came, but An Heng didn't seem to hear it. Looking at the hundred Demon Race Martial Kings, the distance quickly drew closer.
twenty kilometers,
Ten 8000 meters, ten 5000 meters
"Anheng, what are you still standing there for? Run!" A Martial Emperor was in a hurry.
Knowing that you can condense a 6000-meter knife gang, but the opponent is wearing a high-level armor!
Consuming a thousand pieces of spirit stones is enough to withstand a blow from a five- or six-star Martial Emperor!
At that time, when the opponent approaches, it is equivalent to hundreds of one-star Martial Emperors attacking with all their strength, and the intermediate spirit armor on your body will definitely not be able to stop it!
"He didn't mean to surprise us, did he?" Liu Yang was startled, and turned his attention to Li Zhan.
"I, I really don't know this time." Cold sweat broke out on Li Zhan's forehead.
"What if he can condense a [-]-meter blade?" Linley asked suddenly.
"Wan! Wanmi Daogang!" The Martial Emperor present was stunned.
Are you kidding me?
Even the Nine Star Martial Emperor may not have such strength.
"I'm afraid you don't know that the Anheng Tiangang Seven Star Step has already achieved Dzogchen and can display the Dzogchen secret technique!"
"The Seven Stars of Tiangang have completed their steps?"
"This! It's really possible!" "No! It's too late!"
Hong Guo said with an ugly face: "The opponent will not give him a chance to complete the seven steps, not to mention that the opponent has already entered within [-] meters."
"this…..…"
In an instant, the sliver of luck that everyone finally had was completely wiped out.
"Could it be, is there really no other way?"
"I'll do it then."
Li Qingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.
"Oh? Are you going to break the rules?"
A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
It's him!
It's the royal messenger!
He can speak nonsense!
Linley and the others looked at each other.
In this way, their words have long since fallen into each other's ears without missing a single word.
"So what if you violate the rules?" Li Qingfeng said lightly.
"Hehe, then try to see if you can save him under my obstruction."
The envoy Wang took a look from afar, with a sly look in his eyes.
The drunken man is only not drinking. In his opinion, An Heng's talent is indeed terrifying, but it is not high enough to be comparable to a human warrior.
Taking advantage of the other party's opportunity to rescue An Heng, he made his own move. If he could injure this human martial artist, then none of the human warriors here will get out alive today!
Li Qingfeng also thought of this, and frowned slightly.
in the field.
Hundreds of people are less than 8000 meters away from Anheng.
6000 meters!
The huge knife gang in the imagination did not appear, and they looked at each other, and they were relieved.
It seems that this human race has reached the end of its rope.
But think about it, even if a mere Martial King Realm can make an ultimate move equivalent to a six-star Martial Emperor, it must be extremely labor-intensive.
How can it be used several times?
Besides, I still have a high-level spiritual armor on my body, why should I be afraid of it? "Boy! Die!"
The Nine Star Martial King, who bears the brunt, let out an angry roar, and the next moment, a giant knife gang close to 2000 meters condensed and slashed towards Anheng at high speed!
Not only him, but also dozens of Martial Kings in the rear also activated the spirit stones one after another. Looking from a distance, it seemed like a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.
"Anheng! Run!"
"Run!"
Thousands of human martial kings shouted hysterically.
"Run? I don't have this word in Anheng's dictionary."
An Heng smiled and shook his head, still maintaining the posture of holding the Qingfeng knife obliquely.
In the originally quiet surroundings, a fine wind suddenly blew up along the blade.
A strange scene happened, the originally blue blade turned red at this moment!
The blade is trembling, making a buzzing sound! The blade is beating! It seems to be longing for something!
"how is this possible!"
Li Qingfeng, who didn't fluctuate much even when he was threatened by the Demon Martial Lord, showed a look of astonishment at this moment.
"Why, what's the matter?"
"An Heng, what is he doing?"
"Deacon Qingfeng, you?"
Linley and the others also noticed this scene, but they were extremely puzzled.
An Heng? Is he condensing Dao Gang?
But other than the knife turning red, there seems to be no other change?
"No! Impossible!"
In the distance, the demon king's envoy also had a look of seeing a ghost.
"His Royal Highness? What happened?"
"His Royal Highness?"
Hu Zhenbei and the others also looked confused.What exactly did His Majesty Wang see?
"Yes, is it sword intent?"
Hong Guo said tremblingly, a trace of fear appeared on his usually calm face.
"Knife, knife intent?"
Li Zhan and the others opened their mouths wide.
Sword intent?
This is a word that sounds familiar but unfamiliar.
Familiar with it because this is the highest state of sword art, comprehend the meaning of the sword, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, in this way, every grass, every tree, every flower and a leaf, even the person himself, can be a sword.
This is an attack method that transcends matter and directly reaches the source!
No matter how advanced the spirit armor is, it loses its meaning before this kind of attack.
Strange, because even though they are eight-star and nine-star martial emperors, they haven't even touched the threshold of the saber intent.
