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Chapter 814 Sword of Immortal Slaying(1/2)

At this moment, Chu Feng's powerful fist power had already arrived in front of Xu Ji.

The fist wind was too heavy, and the air around it seemed to be compressed under one punch.

Xu Ji could even see that under this punch, the space was almost in a vacuum state.

Even if it was him, he had to admit that Chu Sheng was too strong.

Such a person is the true destiny of the legend. If it were not forbidden, he really wouldn't want to be an enemy.

But it's too late to say anything now.

However, although Chu Feng's punch was powerful, it was beyond Xu Ji's imagination.

Xu Ji was not afraid at all, but instead had a strong desire to fight flashed in his eyes.

Two sword lights even burst out in his eyes, and he raised his hand and drank again.

"twist."

I saw that in front of him, the remaining rain swords condensed one after another, forming a tornado and spinning.

In this way, although the Rain Sword is less, its power is more than ten times stronger, and its speed is even higher.

When I encountered the punch again this time, the powerful tornado finally blocked the attack and lagged its speed a little.

final.

With a roar, under the full force of the Rain Sword Tornado, the force of the punch finally dispersed with old force.

Crazy.

Followed.

The rain fell again, moistening things silently, forming a powerful contrast with the powerful movements and stillness before.

Only then did the people present dare to let go of their breathing, and the tensed string was slightly relaxed.

However, the surprise in my eyes could not be eliminated for a long time.

Most of the people present are strong people on the side.

As outsiders, they naturally could see that although the two of them had just had some contact.

But whether it is Chu Feng's punch breaking the sound barrier or Xu Ji's rain curtain turning into a sword, it is full of the power of instantly killing the innate first entering the innate world.

And this was just a casual blow from two people.

It's simply too scary.

If these two people were completely let go, how powerful would they be?

As for the Sun sisters, they were almost scared.

Only then did they understand what Zhang Daoxian said before was afraid of affecting them.

Indeed, when the two fought, the entire Crescent Lake was affected, and even the powerful Feng unequal people came ashore as soon as possible to avoid the edge.

If the two sisters were among them, they would probably not even have time to run away and would be torn to pieces by the powerful aura.

And Sun Ping was a little surprised.

Originally, she wanted Chu Sheng to personally admit whether the other party was Chu Feng.

If so, why did you play tricks on them before?

Is it for fun?

Now it seems that her thoughts are really ridiculous.

Compared with the two, the other party is like a god, and he controls one party's life and death, so how could he have the skill to play with them?

And Sun Li had nothing else in her mind at this moment, except surprise or worry.

She didn't understand martial arts, but was just worried about Chu Feng.

The life and death of this battle is unpredictable.

In fact, let alone her, even if it is a master like Feng Buping, it is hard to say at this moment.

After all, this battle has just begun.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In the eyes of outsiders, a shocking blow was not even a warm-up in Chu Feng and the others.

At this moment, under one blow, both of them were full of fighting spirit.

Xu Ji's eyes were shining, his face was slightly white, and he looked at Chu Feng and said word by word.

"It seems that I underestimated you, but I don't know how many times your physical body can support you to break the sound barrier?"

Although he seemed to be at a disadvantage just now, he was not in a hurry at all.

Although the physical body breaks the sound barrier, it is powerful, but it has a great load on the body. How many times can Chu Sheng use it?

And he has reached the state of not having a sword in his hand and having a sword in his heart.

In this Crescent Lake, he has already had a lot of help and is in a free place.

What did Chu Feng fight against him?

Upon hearing this, a sarcasm erupted from the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, and he sneered.

"If you want to know, I'll call you and come again."

As Chu Feng opened his mouth, he came over the lake again, and he even shouted coldly.

"Take me another punch."

He fisted with him, his body was like a dragon. With one punch, the whole world seemed to be held in his hand. The energy of the sky rolled in with the rain and fell beside him, as if he was wearing a layer of invisible king robe, setting him up like a real god.

At this moment, Chu Feng seemed to be an emperor, and he looked solemn, which made his punch look wild and vast.

It was when he came to Shangjing that Chu Feng’s unique skills were the Emperor’s Fist of the World.

At this moment, although he did not have a full blow, Chu Feng's physical strength was already beyond Wu Xia Ameng, and coupled with the great power of heaven and earth, the sky and earth changed color.

Although this punch is not as fast as the sound barrier before, its power has never doubled.

Under his punch, the entire lake surface was affected by the impact, and a deep fist mark formed.

The lake surface is separated and you can even see the bottom of the lake.

Such martial arts, when it comes to the eyes of others, is like a magical art, with fear on their faces, and they almost worship it.

Even Xu Ji did not dare to be arrogant at all.

Seeing this, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

He didn't dare to neglect at all at the moment. He raised his hand and slapped the lake, shouting loudly.

"The sword rises."

Whoosh swish swish swish.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw small swords flying from under Hu.

There are a total of nine small swords, standing side by side in front of them.

When Chu Feng saw these nine small swords, his eyes narrowed and his mind moved.

These nine small swords were actually not much different from those in his hands.

But when he took a closer look, he could see the clues.

These nine small swords should be the nine imitations that Xu Ji copied after he made a bet on losing these eight small swords.

Although the materials are relatively rare, enough for each hand to achieve the quality of a third-grade Taoist soldier, it is still a little worse than the small sword in his hand.

At this moment, Xu Ji looked at the nine small swords in front of him and spoke to Chu Feng.

"Chu Sheng, you should be familiar with these nine small swords. It is called the Immortal Sword. It is my past gain of adventure. Now you have to go. Today I will use your blood to celebrate the return of my Nine Swords."

All the fighters are in front of each other.

Nine small swords were once Xu Ji's kung fu.

It is because of these nine small swords that he has achieved what he has today.

However, he was too arrogant back then and did not take the world seriously, but he lost the Eight Swords Swords, so he simply gave the remaining one to his disciples.

Unexpectedly, he used this to hone himself, but instead improved his realm and gained something else.

But even so, he still missed his nine immortal-killing swords.

For this, he spent his best efforts and found someone to carefully create nine pieces.

However, his nine skills, in terms of power and quality, are quite different from those before.

Because of this, Xu Ji was determined to get the nine hands in Chu Feng's hand, otherwise there would have been no kidnapped Lin Yun a few years ago.

Even these nine players were spent on a lot of effort and were also powerful.

Cooperating with his sword intent is enough to make him fearless of any enemies.
To be continued...
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