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Chapter 123 The Second Sword

What a sad knife!

What a fierce slash!

Seeing the cold moon in front of you, Wuming's mind couldn't help but tremble!

He had never thought before that there was a knife that could be like this! Even now he was a little unbelievable, there was a knife that could be like this extraordinary!

For a moment, he even thought of a legend, a legend he used to think was extremely absurd! That was the love of Wushuang City!

As an old opponent of the Sword Saint, Wuming has certainly heard of the legend of Wushuang City's love. It is rumored that the Martial Saint Guan Yu once had a sword technique that shocked the world and cried ghosts!

Once upon a time, Wuming only thought it was nonsense, but now when he saw Xie Feihong's sword, Wuming began to believe it a little.

Perhaps... maybe... martial arts have reached a certain level, and maybe it can really be compared...even magical powers that transcend the myths!

Of course, Wuming doesn’t have time to worry about it now, because Xie Feihong’s knife won’t give him this time!

As the moon sets west, Xie Feihong's sword that could bring death is getting closer to him! Under this deadly threat of death, in the critical moment! The nameless battle blood completely exploded!

The vast unparalleled sword intent of his Heavenly Sword soared into the sky!

The sky sword that was cut off by Xie Feihong's long sword was condensed with his sword heart again!

war!

The sword energy, the sword energy, and the teeth intertwined!

The sword intent, the sword intent, shattered thousands of times!

Just a confrontation between a small area actually gives people a sense of the battle between ancient gods and demons!

For a moment, the people who watched the fight in Xiejiazhuang couldn't help but tremble. Are these two guys really humans?

What an unknown person!

Xie Feihong looked at Wuming who had just escaped from his Guichen Sword, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He is indeed a top master who can never fall from the first-tier team in a world where the power level is constantly rising like Fengyun. His sword skills are truly extraordinary!

At the critical moment, a sword intent that seemed to make the world lose its appearance, directly breaking through the space and time that seemed to be frozen!

Then his heart moved at will and directly transformed the Heavenly Sword that had been condensed and divided into two by Xie Feihong. More than a dozen swords of great energy were killed by Xie Feihong, which seemed to be able to cut everything.

Finally, he won the time to retreat, and within a slightest margin, Gui Chen, who had rarely failed in Xie Feihong!

As expected, I did not find the wrong opponent. At this level, only this Tianjian is qualified to test the sword for Xie Feihong! Let’s try the second sword created by Xie Feihong to kill the heart!

"Good sword, the name of the sword of heaven!" Xie Feihong praised.

Xie Feihong, who was already determined to let the other party try his second sword, certainly would not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. On the contrary, he would give the other party a chance to adjust his breathing and debug to the best state! Therefore, after slashing this sword, Xie Feihong did not take any action, but just stared at the person in front of him.

"The genius of the Xie family is indeed extraordinary!" Wuming glanced at the blade on his chest that was about to cut through his skin with a slight difference, and was also not stingy with praise.

Although Wuming is not sure why Xie Feihong did not pursue the victory, it can be seen from Xie Feihong's unrestrained fighting spirit that the other party did not intend to stop taking advantage of the situation.

So he didn't dare to be disrespectful. While adjusting his body slightly to put himself in the best attack state, he adjusted his breathing with the sword energy that had just become chaotic because of the sudden rise.

"How?" After a moment, Xie Feihong spoke again.

Although he saw that Wuming's blood and energy were stable, Xie Feihong still planned to make the last step to confirm.

"Fight!" is already completely at its peak and Wuming is full of fighting spirit. The hero sword also seemed to feel the fighting spirit of his sword master, so he kept silent again and burst out with a strong righteous spirit!

Swords and people shine together. Just looking at Wuming's figure is as if he is pointed in front of him by a sharp sword!

"Be careful!" Xie Feihong raised the knife in his hand again and said coldly: "I have never used the next knife since I created it. You, Wuming, are the number one! To be honest, there are few opponents as rare as you, so... don't die!"

Wuming smiled and said nothing more. The long sword in his hand slanted to the ground, and a vast sword energy that made the world lose its beauty soared to the sky! At the same time, a three-meter-wide phantom of giant sword began from the tip of the sword and rose from the ground behind him. It rolled in with a seemingly suffocating pressure and appeared in front of everyone!

Wuming's strongest state, Tianjian!

OK! Only such Wuming is qualified to try Xie Feihong's second sword and kill him!

Raise the knife and swing the knife.

The knife rises, the knife cuts!

As Xie Feihong raised his sword, the snow-drinking sword seemed to gradually become the only light source in the world! When the sword was raised to the highest point, the only light source in the world suddenly disappeared! So only the air and darkness remained in the world!

What is in this endless darkness?

Despair! Pain! Confusion!…

In an instant, all those who saw Xie Feihong swing their swords were infinitely amplified! For a moment, they fell into a vicious cycle of pain and despair that life was worse than death!

I really want to die!

At this time, Jian Chen's heart, which had already had cracks, began to collapse, and for a moment, it made him look like a walking corpse!

Duan Lang is also wandering in this vicious cycle, but because he often uses the magic sword like the Fifteen Death Sword to train his mind, and he is not the main target of Xie Feihong's long sword, he can temporarily fight against the constantly amplifying and rising negative emotions in his heart, and self-protection should be worry-free!

As for the others... Sorry, no one else. Since Xie Feihong fought with the First Evil Emperor last time, the people in Xiejiazhuang have already developed this kind of self-consciousness, that is, gods and immortals fight, and mortals must not come over to see. If they weren't just a little dead or mentally ill, they would have no face to see anyone!

That's right, when Xie Feihong fought with the First Evil Emperor last time, he was influenced by the First Evil Emperor Demon Sword. Several people were mentally depressed for a long time. There was even a little mental disorder, so it took a long time for the doctors in Xiejiazhuang to adjust him.

However, even if it is barely cured, it has left quite serious sequelae. Therefore, the people in Xiejiazhuang have learned their lessons now. If Xiang Duanlang does not have absolute confidence in himself as a battle, it is best not to join in the fun.

The bystanders are still like this, and it is conceivable that Wuming, the real target attacked by Xie Feihong, faces with this move!

In this quiet darkness, Wuming felt countless negative emotions surge into his mind, and countless pasts he didn't want to recall!

And these pasts that he did not want to recall in turn inspired Wuming's own evil thoughts! For a moment, his own flawless and impure sword heart could not help but be stained with a little bit of stain!

The most cruel thing is to kill people, and the most cruel thing is to kill people!

Xie Feihong's second sword is created by himself, killing his heart! Killing!
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