Chapter 235: The curtain call for the battle, the sword-breaking destination (Part 1)

The wind god's legs collided with each other and made a banging sound. The figures of the two were completely unseen with their naked eyes. They had completely disappeared in the storm, leaving only the sound of explosions of air like a huge explosion like gunpowder.

Zhang Jun and Nie Feng have turned into wind and broke through the sound barrier. The two completely disappeared into the eyes of normal people. Ordinary humans cannot see the two people moving at high speed.

At this time, Wuming also fought with Bu Jingyun. Wuming was worried that half of his disciple Bu Jingyun would immediately draw a sword to block Bu Jingyun's method. Bu Jingyun's sword technique was very crazy and decisive, but Wuming just slashed and slashed casually. It was just a simple sword technique. In Wuming's hand, it performed a simple and simple effect of simplifying the complex and simplifying. It was just a simple basic sword technique, but every time it could point out Bu Jingyun's sword technique weakness. Wuming's sword technique was not any of his unique skills, but it completely blocked the countless unique sword moves used by Bu Jingyun. In the end, Bu Jingyun could not use any sword technique at all. As soon as the sword technique was used, Wuming had already broken his sword technique.

But it was also the fierceness of the sword that made Wuming frown. The heroic sword in his hand blocked the sword with 90% of its power, and continued to collide with dingding on the sword. Wuming also noticed a small gap on the sword. The heroic sword kept looking for opportunities to solve the sword with one go, forcing the sword to let go of Bu Jingyun.

Wuming still held back a little when facing Bu Jingyun. After all, in Wuming's eyes, Bu Jingyun is half of his disciples. Now he is also a demon because of the sword of the sword, and there are still some rescues. Therefore, when he takes action, he will inevitably retain three points of power, but Bu Jingyun will not hold back now. Coupled with the urging of the blood of the Qilin and the violent power of the sword of the sword of the sword, he has completely reached the high-level innate realm.

But in the end, Bu Jingyun became more and more crazy, and Wuming had to take action and get heavier, "Yun, wake me up!"

As soon as the unknown hero sword was squeezed, Bu Jingyun's peerless sword was immediately stuck by the sword energy on the unknown hero sword, stirring into a whirlwind, and the sound of clanging friction continued to appear, with a loud clang, the unknown hero sword crossed the sword and inserted it into the ground. The hero sword and the peerless sword simultaneously restricted the sword, directly imprisoning the trembling sword firmly on the ground.

Wuming immediately took advantage of this difficult opportunity and immediately hit Bu Jingyun with a soft palm. Bu Jingyun's chest immediately sunk, and his whole body was hit ten feet away by Wuming's palm. The sword and the peerless sword with both hands were of course suppressed by the hero sword, and instead came out.

But beyond my expectations, Bu Jingyun was hit by a palm, but showed no painful expression at all. In his bloody pupils, a flame burned even more hotly. A crazy cloud appeared, and a black cloud was about to destroy the city and the momentum that the city was about to destroy turned into a powerful pressure on Bu Jingyun.

This is Bu Jingyun's strongest unique skill. Paiyun's palm was hit with a palm, and immediately intertwined with Wuming's palm wind. The Unknown Hero Sword was used to suppress the sword, and he could only use the Fire Lin Sword to fight against the enemy. But this was also true to Wuming's wish. Bu Jingyun's Paiyun Palm Wuming had also seen it. Now, just using a single hand to fight against the enemy is enough to suppress Bu Jingyun. After a while, Wuming seized an opportunity and stabbed Bu Jingyun's back with the Fire Lin Sword, injected the Fire Lin Sword with Wuming's skill, pulling out the Qilin blood in Bu Jingyun's body.

At the same time, in the huge storm that Zhang Jun and Nie Feng turned into, Nie Feng was also shot down by Zhang Jun's palm. The wind scattered and the clouds were closed. Zhang Jun also fell from the sky and appeared in front of Nie Feng. Nie Feng's black demonic energy evaporated. Compared with the last demonization in the Fengyunmeng Realm, Nie Feng is now deeply involved in the demon and is more serious. His original human image has long disappeared, and a layer of red scales like volcanic magma grew around his body, and blood vessels emitted a strange red light under the skin. He grew ferocious bone spurs on his back and legs and feet, and a vertical eye emitting a demonic bloodthirsty light was erected on his forehead, and his hands and feet were like beast claws. His whole body looked like a prehistoric beast.

"Ah!" Nie Feng roared immediately when he saw Zhang Jun's figure. The blood oozed out of his chest and mouth, and directly sprinkled out blood-colored sword lights. The eighth style of the magic sword, Nie Feng's instinctive self-created skills under the madness, using the blood blade as the knife and the blood blade demon sword.

Zhang Jun was not afraid at all, and even the sword energy and sword energy did not rise. Instead, he directly pushed the magic sword energy and moved forward step by step. Under the golden bell cover, Zhang Jun was not afraid of the magic sword energy at all. What's more, the snow-drinking sword in Nie Feng's hands was not known when Zhang Jun was knocked away, so he could only control the energy with his hands, and his power was naturally much weaker.

"When the Feng Shen's legs are over, then let's use the magic sword!" Zhang Jun also used a knife to slash back, but unlike Nie Feng's crazy magic sword aura, Zhang Jun saw that his palm turned into a blade, but the sword aura was completely restrained. He was about to get close to Nie Feng and fight with Nie Feng, and Nie Feng also restored his original beast nature. He immediately rushed up and slashed at Zhang Jun with a knife, regardless of Zhang Jun's intentions.

But this hit Zhang Jun's thoughts. You should know that Zhang Jun's strongest unique skill is not a sword, nor a sword, nor a variety of martial arts skills, but his own mechanics! What Zhang Jun is most familiar with is the mechanics power of national martial arts and the control of the true energy of the force. When Zhang Jun has condensed the true energy, Zhang Jun can control his own strength at will and burst out with terrifying combat power. Even if Zhang Jun himself practices the so-called Six-Meridian Divine Sword, such as sword energy and sword aura, it is just to make up for the shortcomings of his insufficient ranged attack ability and means. Otherwise, when Zhang Jun faces a magician who is proficient in long-range strikes, or when facing opponents who mainly focus on ultra-long-range attacks, he will inevitably be in a hurry.

Now in Zhang Jun's eyes, even the mad and strong Nie Feng is no different from a wild beast, because once Zhang Jun approaches, Nie Feng, who is fighting to the death and doing his best, is like a crazy and furious lion. Although it is terrifying, it is not a slight threat to a true master.

The crazy and unreasonable Nie Feng had no way out in front of Zhang Jun's palm knife, which was uncertain. A palm knife kept changing between the real and the real. It might look light and fluttering, but it contained huge power. Sometimes it felt like an absolutely powerful palm knife, but after it was really hit, it didn't hurt. Moreover, when Zhang Jun took action, Nie Feng was also repeatedly in a situation where the sword move was broken.

In fact, the flaws of the magic sword are really nearly nothing. How can it be called the world's number one sword? In the conception of the First Evil Emperor, the first part of the cultivation of the magic sword requires the cultivation of the Population Blood Pool to change and transform one's physical constitution into a demon body. Under this demon body, the instinct is infinitely amplified, and the spiritual realm is at the cost of absolute madness to reach a level that is almost the most sincere way to be known. When facing the enemy, as long as you attack with instinct and then use the demonic energy cultivated in the magic sword's skills, you can easily capture the fatal hole of the opponent's true energy and reach the strongest demon sword realm of killing with one knife.

But Zhang Jun in front of Nie Feng made Nie Feng, who was trapped in the demonization, feel a little tricky, because in Nie Feng's eyes and feelings, Zhang Jun is completely a flawless whole. In other words, Zhang Jun has already embraced the elixir and saw the gods, and the three spirits all over his body are integrated into a huge whole, turning into a great perfect golden elixir realm. Nie Feng's usual ability to perceive the fatal hole is useless to deal with Zhang Jun, because in Nie Feng's perception, Zhang Jun himself is a flawless round golden elixir, just like a dog gnawing a hedgehog and having nowhere to mouth.

Nie Feng used his sword to shoot a little bit of dazzling light on Zhang Jun. He was obviously slashing on Zhang Jun's body with a 90-degree sword, but just when Nie Feng cut it with a knife, it seemed to be slashing on a huge iron ball. It was obviously slashing down ten thousand force, but the knife slid to one side and only 20% of the force was left on Zhang Jun. The rest could only cut out huge knife marks on the side.

The boxing technique is blurred and can't be found. Under Zhang Jun's punch, Nie Feng was even suppressed by Zhang Jun and roared repeatedly. When Zhang Jun was in full swing, he even punched out the mysterious punch that he was most familiar with but had not been shot for a long time. He hit the inch fist, the elixir power of the palm of the palm, and even Nie Feng, who had been transformed by the magic pool and bathed in the blood of the Qilin, could not withstand it. The scales on his body cracked inch and blood oozed out.

Zhang Jun's whole body was turned into weapons, fists, palms, chest, elbows, legs, elbows, and even his waist and back, making Nie Feng completely unable to resist and could only lose the last trace of resistance while being cruel.

They are two people with a big gap in their cultivation level. Even though Nie Feng is catalyzed by the potential for the development of Qilin blood, which makes his own strength exceeding, he has not reached the ability and realm of being able to surpass Zhang Jun's innate Great Perfection. After all, innate Great Perfection itself represents a half-step entry into the realm of heaven and man. Even if a master in the late stage of innate stage does not have enough insights, he may not be able to enter the realm of Great Perfection for decades.

Therefore, when Zhang Jun removed the joints of Nie Feng's body, so that he could only squirm like a pool of mud on the ground, a fiery red sword was projected directly in his hand. The four-foot-long sword body, the fiery red sword as red as blood was not anything else, but the Fire Lin Sword that came out of the village. After Zhang Jun injected his true energy, he deeply inserted it into Nie Feng's body and pulled out the Qilin blood on his body. After drawing out the Qilin blood, this pirated Fire Lin Sword also completed its mission. Under the hot power of Qilin blood, it suddenly burst inch by inch.

When Zi Ning and Er Meng shouted Feng Yun’s names and rushed to the two of them, Zhang Jun also knew that this matter finally came to an end, and the rest was the disposal of the duel sword.

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