Chapter 2242: Shameless dog

"Ye Jianying is telling the truth. The Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue is the most powerful sword in the Seven Gods Realm. Only the Reincarnation Shadowless Sword can be matched." Mie Yuan said lightly.

Mie Di said lightly: "It's a pity that I haven't seen it for hundreds of years."

"Master, can the Reincarnation Shadowless Sword really contend with the Jinghong Phantom Sword?" Yang Meier asked, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement and admiration.

Ye Jianying said: "It's better to say that the master is stronger in the spiritual realm of swordsmanship than to contend."

"There used to be two sword saints in the Seven God Realms. One was my master, Donghuang Wuji, and the other was my master’s brother, who was also my master, Donghuang. Master cultivated the Samsara Shadowless Sword. Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue is the practice of Master Uncle. Master and Master Uncle are life-long enemies. They are unfathomable in the field of kendo. They have never defeated in the Seven God Realms. Master defeated Zhusha with a single sword. A single sword gas can suppress Zhusha."

"Master once said that the Jinghong Phantom Sword is definitely more powerful than the Reincarnation Shadowless Sword, but it is a pity that the uncle is not willing to spread it." Ye Jianying sighed.

In the Seven God Realms, the two swords of the Jinghong Phantom Sword and the Reincarnation Shadowless Sword are known as the strongest swords.

Ye Jianying's master cultivated the Reincarnation Shadowless Sword, and Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue was the Sword Sage Supreme who sat on the same level as Ye Jianying.

It's a pity that after the fall of the Sword Saint Supreme, the sword arts also disappeared.

"Where did Mo Qingshan's Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue come from? Could it be your uncle?" the president asked Shantian.

"I don't know. In the battle between Master and Shishu, both were injured. Shishu was unwilling to heal. He didn't leave anything before he died. The sword art cannot be passed on." Ye Jianying also didn't know why.

Is Mo Qingshan related to Donghuangxiu?

Feng Wuchen flew up from the collapsed ground with the Dragon God Sword in his hand, his whole body exuding a faint golden halo, and his expression was somewhat surprised.

"How? Surprised, right?" Mo Qingshan sneered proudly.

Feng Wuchen could not deny nodded, and said: "I am really surprised. Your sword art is very unusual and powerful. Among so many opponents, you are the strongest sword art I have ever seen."

"Feng Wuchen, you can't beat me. The sword art I practiced is invincible in the Seven God Realms. Take your people to roll." Mo Qingshan said proudly, admitting that he had defeated Feng Wuchen.

"Did I lose?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"It seems that you still don't know the situation. To tell you the truth, I practiced the Jinghong Phantom Sword Art! This sword art is known as the strongest in the Seven God Realms. Do you think your sword art can win?" Mo Qingshan Leng Coldly, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it is the Jinghong Phantom Sword Fight!" Ye Jianying frowned slightly, staring at Mo Qingshan.

Ye Jianying wanted to know where Mo Qingshan got his sword art.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "Whether the sword tactic is strong or not depends on people."

"What? Do you think you can't surpass me in the field of kendo? I think you can't afford to lose, right? I thought you Feng Wuchen could be worthy of being my opponent, now it seems that you are not qualified! "Mo Qingshan became more and more disdainful, and even felt it was a shame to fight with Feng Wuchen, and was extremely disappointed with Feng Wuchen.

mad! Extremely arrogant!

When Feng Wuchen listened, his expression was also full of coldness.

"Mo Qingshan! You arrogantly shit! What are you? Are you amazing from the first genius of the Celestial God Realm? Not qualified? I yeah! The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, its mouth is so stinky, did you eat shit? Who? Give you the courage to say such shameless words? There are dog things that a father has no mother to teach!"

"You little **** can play against my big brother Feng. It is already your three lives. It is your honor and the greatest happiness of your life, understand? With so much nonsense, I don't think you dare to do anything, right? If you are afraid of losing, just say it straight, stand here, I will smash you to death with one sword, and make you die happy!"

When Liu Qingyang heard it, he was so angry that he yelled and cursed. Every word was like a knife on the heart of Mo Qingshan.

The audience was silent, and they all looked at Liu Qingyang in shock.

"..." Mo Qingshan was speechless with anger, his face flushed, and Liu Qingyang glared fiercely.

This hatred, Mo Qingshan can be regarded as written down.

"What are you staring at? Do you believe it or not, I dug out your dog's eyes to feed the dog? Not convinced? Unhappy? If I can't beat you, I will scold you to death! How? Do you have an opinion?" Liu Qingyang cursed, mouth Mo Hengfei.

Mo Qingshan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his whole body trembled.

Don't tell me, if you continue to scold Liu Qingyang, Mo Qingshan might be scolded to death.

Everyone in the Sun Moon Temple was dumbfounded.

"Where did this kid learn it? He has made great progress in cursing!" Feng Wuchen looked at Liu Qingyang in amazement.

"Big Brother Feng, kill him! Don't give me face! Hit him until he doesn't even recognize him! Dogs who don't have eyesight dare to be arrogant and shameless in front of Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang cursed angrily.

"Brother Liu is so prestigious! Really domineering! Cool to scold! I'm so passionate! Not only bragging to be No. 1 in the world, but also so right and bold to scold him!" Dong Zhantian looked at Liu Qingyang with admiration.

Why is there something wrong with Dong Zhantian's words?

"awesome!"

"I admire you!"

The Red Emperor, Luan Shen and others clasped their fists.

"Okay!" Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, as a response to Liu Qingyang.

Looking at Mo Qingshan, Feng Wuchen sneered: "Mo Qingshan, did you just say that I am not qualified? You said I am not your opponent, right?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Qingshan is still cold and arrogant, looking at Feng Wuchen at this moment, just like looking at an ant.

The divine power of time urged out, teleporting out, and Feng Wuchen instantly appeared in front of Mo Qingshan.

Before Mo Qingshan could react, his body could no longer move.

"How is this possible!" Mo Qingshan was shocked, and his soul trembled.

"I can only kill you in an instant." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the Dragon God Sword pointed at the center of Mo Qingshan's forehead.

However, Feng Wuchen did not move his hand, and between the wave of his hand, the time divine power disappeared, and Feng Wuchen returned to his original position.

Mo Qingshan looked at Feng Wuchen with horror on his face, his whole body stiff, and his heart was throbbing. The feeling just now was too terrible and too real.

"Peng!"

With a movement of mind, the Jingshi Different Soul Fire urged it out, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, it turned into tens of thousands of fire dragons to fly out, trapping Mo Qingshan in it.

"Shen Huo!" Mo Qingshan's face changed drastically, and his three souls and seven souls were shattered.

"My sacred fire can burn you alive! In short, I want to kill you, it is no different from pinching an ant to death. I really don't know where you are courageous and arrogant in front of me." Feng Wuchen is cold and cold. Dao, with a wave of his hand, the fire dissipated out of thin air.

"But you are not yet qualified to let me use these one-stroke skills. You think your swordsmanship is the strongest, then I will compare swordsmanship with you, and let you know what is beyond the sky!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. .