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Chapter 72: Red Blood Refining Day

In Luo Fei's eyes, the intention of killing was even better. His voice was not broken. He waved his right hand and his sword stood across his chest.

Immediately after that, I squeezed the sword and swung forward. Immediately, the sword on my chest became two, three, and three million swords, forming a huge circular, extremely fast-spinning sword plate. .

In this process, Feng Shaoyu didn't take the opportunity to bother him. Instead, he carefully observed the elemental powers and processes that he used to motivate him by using the pupil of Lingmu, while grasping the mystery of this trick as soon as possible.

"Six swords, Tianluo di net-kill!"

Suddenly, these Jian Mangs were assassinated from the sky like the rain, and in a blink of an eye, the entire ring was covered by Jian Mangs.

"Wow, this is the legendary Tianjian Jianzhao, it's great!"

"This trick is absolutely terrible, it makes people unavoidable, and it is impossible to retreat!"

A pleasant smile appeared on Ning Jiangtian's face. In his opinion, Luo Fei used the sword six, and he should be able to end the battle.

"Grandpa ..." Li Yitong was a little worried, and squeezed his horns tightly with his hands.

"Watch the changes, if Shao Yu can't even stop the six swords, what qualifications does he have to challenge Ning Qianxing." Li Zhengfeng looked as usual, and still had confidence in this unfathomable youth in his heart.

On the battle platform, Feng Shaoyu looked up slightly, looking at the sword-like awns under the rain, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a gloomy smile. Spread the fingers of your right hand and hit the sky with one palm.

Suddenly, the flaming sword horns instantly stopped in the air, as if there was an invisible air wall blocking them all.

"what's the situation?"

"how is this possible?"

There was an uproar, and they looked at the two on the platform in surprise, wondering what was going on.

Even the big guys in the stands are dazed.

As for the party Luo Fei, he had a pale face and was extremely ugly, because he clearly felt that these sword awns were controlled by a powerful sword, and he was about to get out of his control.

"Kill!" Luo Fei suddenly exploded, plucking one of the sword awns, and stabbed directly at Feng Shaoyu like an off-string arrow.

Feng Shaoyu ignored him and didn't even look straight at him, but gently waved his right palm down.

Suddenly, the sword-mansions stagnating in the air shot down, lined up in front of them, forming an unbreakable wall of sword-mansions.

"Ka ..." Although Luo Fei's sword was very powerful, it splintered the sword awns, but was finally blocked out.

"hateful!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and immediately after Luo Fei, Luo Fei was too late to react and was bombed out.

"Oh!" Luo Fei spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell on the platform, the blood spilled all over the floor.

"What a weird pace, what a sharp means!"

"Is he really a disciple of the Xuanling Sword School? When did the Xuanling Sword School be so powerful?"

"What do you know? To know that the Xuanling Sword School used to be the number one school in the hanging mountains. Even in the entire Dongzhou, it is also the top school. It has only fallen in the past few hundred meters. Now, look They are afraid that they will rise again. "

"That's right! I heard the elders at the door say that the Xuanling Sword School was called invincible swordsmanship. But it was defeated because of a war of righteousness and evil. Otherwise, they would not talk about their Heavenly Sword City and occupy the first place. One position. "

"Shh! Keep quiet, someone from Tianjian City listened, otherwise there would be big trouble."

At this point, Ning Jiangtian's face was as pale and ugly as an eggplant beaten by cream. Slightly squinting at Li Zhengfeng, he said indignantly in his heart: Damn, does this old guy have found the lost swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword School?

No, it looks like I changed my strategy. This is what you asked for, no wonder I am.

Li Zhengfeng's heart suddenly stunned, because he felt a murderous spirit, a cold-hearted murderous spirit. Although it was only for a moment, he felt it clearly.

He couldn't help blinking at Ning Jiangtian, because he didn't need to know and knew who had killed him.

It looks like you have to be careful in the future, but don't let him grasp any handles, otherwise it will be a disaster.

"Brother Feng, really amazing! Okay, kill this kid and kill their majesty in Tianjian City." Yuan Jie was very happy.

Zhou Chen nodded and smiled: "I really did not expect Brother Feng's understanding of Jianyi reached such a point. It is really difficult to lose each other."

"Cough!" Li Zhengfeng suddenly coughed to stop, because he had seen Ning Jiangtian's face gloomy to the extreme. If they continued to talk, it would inevitably anger him.

"master......"

"Quiet, just look at it!" Li Zhengfeng winked.

The two narrowed their eyes at Ning Jiangtian and realized that they were silent.

"Luo Fei, yeah! I'm giving you a chance. If there are any moves, I will use them all! Otherwise, there will be no chance." Feng Shaoyu sneered and looked at Luo Fei.

Luo Fei vomited blood again, not because of the injury, but because of the words of Feng Shaoyu.

You should know that he just said to Feng Shaoyu so proudly and confidently, but how long did it take before the two sides changed positions? This is undoubtedly pumping his face and losing his face.

"You ... damn it!"

Suddenly, Luo Fei's cross sword chest, holding his sword in his left hand, quickly swiped across it. Suddenly, blood stained the sword.

"Seven Swords of the Sky-Red Blood Refining Day!"

Luo Fei grasped the sword tactics, the blood-stained sword, and the blood flashed, like a blood moon.

The blood moon transforms, and it becomes Dan Ding in an instant, descending from the sky, and shrouded in the direction of Feng Shaoyu.

"Wow!" Feng Shaoyu couldn't help but hesitated slightly, feeling a little surprised. He did not expect that this sword move could be performed in such a way that it could be turned into a burning pot.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Jianluo Ding shrouded the ground, Feng Shaoyu was shrouded in it.

"It's a domineering sword, it's a weird sword!"

"Is this swordplay?"

The crowd couldn't help but be upset, all surprised by the move.

But what surprised them more was what happened next.

Suddenly, the bloody shining sword furnace ignited a raging fire. At first it was blood red, and then turned dark red scarlet.

Suddenly, everyone watching the battle felt a scorching breath, which was hot and unbearable, and could not help motivate the body to resist high temperatures.

"This ... this is about refining people into ashes!"

"Grandpa ..." Li Yitong looked worried and worried.

Li Zhengfeng was sitting calmly, "Don't worry, want to take a look!"

"Master, what time is it, still watching? You are not afraid ..." Yuan Jie was impatient and could not wait.

Because he felt unbearably hot when he was ten years away from Yantai, it is conceivable that Feng Shaoyu is in it, what will he face?

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