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Chapter 3942

Zhou Tianming's power is too great. When he is so big, he can rely solely on his strength to take advantage of the same level, or even a few levels higher than his level.

Jiang Feng looked at the sword in his hand. At this time, the light on the Blood Plum Sword had become dim.

After all, this is just a temporary super mysterious divine weapon, and this weapon has durability. It is still incomparable to the opponent's real earth-level divine weapon.

If you fight with the other party a few more times, the Blood Plum Sword will probably be broken.

Zhou Tianming over there also saw Jiang Feng's embarrassment.

He smiled and said, "After all, you are not good at it! It seems that you really have no choice! Boy, die!"

After saying that, Zhou Tianming waved the Erlang sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "This time, let's completely end today's battle!"

Zhou Tianming rushed over.

Jiang Feng frowned and finally raised his sword helplessly.

"The sad Japanese style!"

Jiang Feng used his own trick.

Countless golden sword energy surged out from Jiang Feng's pores. These sword energy were attached to the sword in Jiang Feng's hand. The sword seemed to have been crossed into countless powers and vitality, and instantly shone with dazzling spirit!

Then, Jiang Feng pointed with one hand and the sword stabbed Zhou Tianming in front of him!

The speed of the sword was faster than that of a meteor. Zhou Tianming was shocked when he saw this! He never thought that Jiang Feng had a chance to have a move.

Moreover, he also felt a strong murderous intent from Jiang Feng's Blood Plum Sword.

He knew that if he didn't deal with it carefully, he might really be able to kill Jiang Feng's sword!

Zhou Tianming shouted loudly, stood still and stopped rushing forward. Then he stepped on the ground with his feet tightly, raised the Erlang sword in his hand, and greeted the Blood Plum Sword.

when!

Erlang's sword held the Blood Plum Sword.

However, the sword energy on the Blood Plum Sword poured out along the sword and the three-pointed two-edged halberd.

Zhou Tianming also felt this sword energy! But at this time, he seemed to have no good way to resist these sword energy by relying on his tough body.

Because the power on the Blood Plum Sword has not been completely eliminated, the Blood Plum Sword may swing open its Erlang sword at any time and create a hole in it!

In desperation, Zhou Tianming could only roar and then rely on his own body to resist the sword energy that was like a torrent.

Everyone saw this shocking scene.

After Jiang Feng made a move, Zhou Tianming was like a grass in the torrent of thousands of swords, and could be cut off at any time!

Everyone was shocked: "What's this... what's the situation? What move did the heretic ancestral god use just now? Why... Why did the situation turn around in an instant?"

"Yes, why do I feel... I seem to have seen this move somewhere?"

"Yes... Guiyi Sword! That's right, this should be Guiyi Sword from Tianjin Palace! But... why can I use this Guiyi Sword outside?"

Ma Deyang, who was watching the game next to him, had a gloomy face at this time.

Just now, when Jiang Feng was using the Japanese style to mourn the sky, he already understood why he had always felt something was wrong before!

That’s right! Jiang Feng had already exposed his age problem when he participated in the alchemist election. He didn’t go into it in depth at that time, and now he finally knows the reason!

The true identity of the heretic ancestor god, love, is Jiang Feng from the Tianjin Palace!
Chapter completed!
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