Chapter 1395 The sword is called Demon Slayer. I am Chu Feng. Please teach me, fellow Taoist!
Breaking sounds!
That dazzling blade light was coming in an instant!
Behind him, Bai Wushen and others were all very worried, but at this moment, they were too late to help.
"This kid Chu Feng shouldn't seek death himself, right? He should be somewhat sure!"
The yellow-haired man transmitted the message to everyone, his tone was firm, but he closed his eyes, obviously not speaking from the heart.
That's their second brother!
Others don't know how strong the second brother is, don't they know?
Killing an ordinary Nine-turn God Lord is just a matter of one sword.
What's more, this is a sword that the second brother went all out with!
Alas...
Everyone sighed in their hearts.
They even felt that Chu Feng was a little arrogant.
Even if you want to spar with the second brother, just tell him later, I believe the second brother will not refuse.
What consequences will this situation lead to?
No one knows.
There is no time to think.
Because the blood-red long sword that is sharp enough to tear the sky and the earth is already approaching!
At this moment
Chu Feng's fighting spirit instantly rose to the extreme!
The Demon Slayer Sword appeared!
A flash of sword light also appeared!
It was just different from the blood-colored long sword.
This sword was heavy! Black!
Like a divine stone that could suppress everything!
Sharp versus heavy!
Who is stronger?
The next moment.
An extremely dazzling explosion instantly spread throughout the entire blood sea space.
In an instant, the world shook violently!
All around, endless blood waves rushed up into the sky, like a curtain, and actually covered the sky directly.
Boom boom boom!
The explosions continued.
The space was constantly cut and shattered!
The entire blood sea space seemed to be about to destroy the world!
But in front of everyone, Chu Feng's figure was still like a mountain, motionless.
Even the corners of his clothes were not messy at all.
"Hmm?"
A light exclamation came from the depths of the blood sea.
"Who are you? You are so skilled in swordsmanship. You must be a nobody. Why do you break into my Blood Sea?"
The figure of No. 2 was getting closer.
He seemed to sense a familiar breath.
But he extinguished this thought in an instant.
Don't joke.
How is it possible?
The man who came here could easily take his full-strength sword.
Even if this sword was separated by a realm and its power was weakened a lot, the general Nine-turn God Lord would still die.
So, Yingtiandao didn't think much about it at all.
He just thought that it was some blind old guy who broke in.
Considering that he didn't hurt the people in the Blood Sea, Yingtiandao didn't bother to kill him again, and would expel him later.
But just when Yingtiandao was thinking secretly.
The Blood Sea Shore.
The earth-shaking roar of Huangmao instantly resounded through the world.
"Damn it, damn it!!!"
"Chu Feng!! Oh my god!! You are such a bullshit!"
"You can take on the second brother's sword?!"
"Crazy, crazy! Am I crazy or is this world crazy?!"
The yellow-haired man didn't even know how to describe the shock in his heart.
He just kept shouting crazy.
Beside him, Bai Wushen, Zhen Tianji, Liu Yiyi... every one of them was silent.
Silence, astonishment, unbelievable.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit weird.
Chu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to the yellow-haired man's shouting.
He didn't care about other people's opinions.
At this moment, his eyes were only on the second number who came late and also looked incredible, Yingtian Sword!
Very strong!
Absolutely the limit of the Nine Revolutions!
Probably only one step away from the main god realm! You know, Chu Feng, who was just in a hurry, didn't have time to use the secret method of "Nine Swords", but he had the power of two thousand yuan of the Great Dao just based on the foundation!
Even so, after taking the blow head-on, his knuckles were still cracked.
"The explosive power is still above 2,000 yuan!"
"But it seems to be less than 3,000 yuan!"
Chu Feng analyzed in his heart.
Otherwise, it would definitely be more than just a simple tear in his knuckles.
But... how did he do it?
Chu Feng was also shocked!
No. 2 doesn't have the bonus of the universe in his body!
You know, even if the general Nine-turn Divine Lord has a burst of species, the basic and Dao essence bonuses combined, only have a few hundred yuan of explosive power.
Breaking a thousand is extremely difficult!
This is almost the limit that a warrior can reach in the Divine Lord realm.
It is because of the universe in his body, the only thing in the universe that defies the heavens, that he can break this limit.
But how did No. 2... do it? !
At this moment, Chu Feng was both excited and confused.
"Are you... Chu Feng?"
At this time, the Yingtian Sword also really came in front of everyone.
After seeing Chu Feng's face clearly, even on his usually cold face, he couldn't suppress the shock at this time.
Chu Feng was delighted and nodded gently.
"Junior Chu Feng, meet Senior No. 2!"
"Hiss..." Everyone heard it clearly, a torrent of gas like a dragon sucking water, pouring into the abdominal cavity of Yingtian Knife from all around.
Huang Mao couldn't help but smile when he saw this, "Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the second brother, your lung capacity is good, I almost suffocated just now!"
Around, Liu Yiyi and others were also amused by Huang Mao's description.
This guy... his mouth is still as stinky as ever.
In mid-air, the Yingtian Sword gradually returned to calm at this moment, without even looking at Huang Mao, but as if inadvertently, a sword energy full of murderous intent swept Huang Mao directly into the sea of blood.
"Holy shit!! Do it again?!"
Huang Mao only had time to cry out.
The next moment, he was suppressed into a sea of blood.
Gudu Gudu...
Huang Mao drank blood and water with big mouthfuls.
He struggled with all his strength to get up, but his energy was blocked by the knife energy. He couldn't lift his head and could only let out miserable sobs.
Everyone is already used to this.
This guy Huang Mao is like this. He feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't die for a day.
Now that I have become brave, I dare to tease my second brother. I can only say that I am seeking death.
Even if you press it into the sea of blood, everyone's ears will be purified a lot.
No one paid any attention at all.
Chu Feng also smiled.
Huang Mao really hasn't changed at all. I don't blame everyone for liking to step on him when nothing happens.
This mouth is really broken.
Come to your senses.
Everyone only saw the second brother and Chu Feng looking at each other. There was not much conversation, but a shocking fighting spirit surged around them at the same time!
Happy to see Hunter Xin!
Not only Chu Feng is like this, Yingtian Dao is also a real sword fanatic!
A confidant is hard to find, and a suitable opponent is even harder to find!
"How about a fight?"
Yingtian Dao couldn't even help but take the initiative to speak.
Chu Feng was also looking forward to it.
"What an honor!"
A rare smile appeared on Yingtian Dao's cold face, and his eyes moved slightly, full of excitement.
"Brother is coming soon. He is rushing to the side. You and I are not worried about our lives. I just hope... to do my best and fight happily! Is that okay?!"
Chu Feng didn't say much. He smiled and clasped his fists suddenly.
"It's an honor! Senior, please!"
"Hahaha! In our generation of warriors, those who are masters come first, and strength is respected! You and I are now warriors of the same level, so there is no need to be polite!"
As he spoke, Yingtian Dao slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.
The knife came out and the space trembled.
It was a long sword that was so bright red that it was almost coquettish.
A solemn voice slowly sounded from Yingtian Dao's throat.
"The name of the sword is Yinxue. I am the Yingtian Saber. Fellow Taoist Chu Feng, be careful!"
Looking at this familiar scene, Chu Feng also laughed heartily.
When a swordsman uses his sword to express his reputation, that is the greatest respect for his opponent.
It was the same here back then.
Chu Feng was no longer polite.
Slowly raised the heavy black knife in his hand.
The smile slowly rose under the blood.
"The name of the sword is Demon-Slaying. I am Chu Feng, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist!"
