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Chapter 0025 Panlong is angry!

The sword in Liu Zhenggang's hand has surpassed the mortal level. It is a treasure sword of the middle level of the earth level. It is refined by a weapon refiner and named it Tiangang Sword, which just fits Liu Zhenggang's real name.

Liu Zhenggang couldn't put down this sword.

In just two days, his four sons were killed, and Liu Zhenggang was almost crazy.

He was filled with fighting spirit, even his brocade robe was blown up, and there was a bitter cold light on the Tiangang Sword.

A strong murderous aura wrapped around his body, and Liu Zhenggang gathered almost all his anger on the Tiangang Sword.

Yan Fei had also felt the strong murderous aura on Liu Zhenggang's body.

However, this murderous aura not only did not make Yan Fei afraid, but instead stimulated the Haoran fighting spirit in Yan Fei's body.

The blood was already boiling, and Yan Fei held the dark rusty sword tightly.

In an instant, Yan Fei's momentum also rose to the peak. The sword element surged, the energy intertwined, and the grass and trees around him were stirred and rustled.

Facing the killing sword that Liu Zhenggang cut down, Yan Fei did not dodge or avoid, neither humble nor arrogant, and directly waved the dark rusty sword to meet him.

The two swords collided firmly against the backdrop of the fire.

Click!

A violent and crisp sound awakened the silent morning.

Liu Zhenggang saw that his most proud Tiangang Sword had broken.

And it was cut off by a rust sword that looked pitch black in Yan Fei's hand.

Just yesterday, he cut off the green light sword in Yan Fei's hand with the Tiangang Sword. Unexpectedly, his Tiangang Sword ended with the same consequence today.

Liu Zhenggang was shocked and his hands became a little slower.

Yan Fei was surprised very much.

He knew that this dark rust sword was definitely a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

At present, only by returning to the top level of the mortal level can you cut off the Tiangang Sword with the earth-level quality.

The battle between people, the battle between swords and swords.

Time seemed to stagnate at this moment.

Roar!

Suddenly, a beast roar woke the two of them.

Yan Fei saw from the corner of his eyes that Liu Zhenggang's pet hunting mastiff grinned at him and had already made accumulating actions.

The next moment, the hunting mastiff rushed over, and its sharp fangs shone with a pale cold light.

Liu Zhenggang has made it difficult for Yan Fei to deal with. If he adds a hunting mastiff to assist him, he will be passive.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out from Yan Fei's shoulder.

"Squeak, squeak..."

It's Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei, be careful!"

Yan Fei never expected that the newborn Xiao Hei was so brave that he took the initiative to attack in the face of an adult mastiff hunting.

But how could the newborn Xiao Hei be the opponent of the mastiff hunting?

The situation was urgent, and Liu Zhenggang, who came to his senses, held half of the Tiangang sword in his hand and continued to launch a fierce attack on Yan Fei. Yan Fei could not separate the gods and went to take care of Xiao Hei.

I can only fight for the current plan.

"Xingyi Sword Art" was used to the extreme by Yan Fei.

Based on the snake's body movement, the wolf killing eagle fencing technique was issued alternately, and for a moment it was evenly matched with Liu Zhenggang.

Liu Zhenggang's shock was indescribable.

"It's really strange. Yesterday, although this kid was powerful, he was definitely not my opponent. In just one night, his strength increased so much. What's even more terrifying is that the sword in his hand, what kind of sword this looks like, looks like it has no characteristics, and can actually cut off my Tiangang Sword."

Yan Fei was unable to defeat Liu Zhenggang in his realm, but he had the advantage of immortal sword body and martial arts.

Now there is a dark rust sword in hand, which makes Liu Zhenggang dare not fight hard, so he will not be at a disadvantage.

But not long after, Yan Fei suffered a little loss.

Long-term high-intensity consumption has shown Yan Fei's disadvantages in realm.

Realm is the accumulation of power. Liu Zhenggang has accumulated a strong fighting spirit for thirty years.

Now, we can only take a gamble.

Yan Fei made up his mind and began to restrain his sword energy and gradually regained his moves.

Liu Zhenggang was in his heart, and he was filled with grief and anger. He just wanted to kill Yan Fei as soon as possible. Seeing Yan Fei retreating, Liu Zhenggang seized the opportunity to chase and fight hard. He used a set of "Tiangang Sword Art" to the extreme.

The half-broken sword is still majestic in Liu Zhenggang's hands.

The sword light is gurgling and the murderous aura is fierce!

After a few breaths, Yan Fei retreated violently and sat cross-legged, like a dragon plate, as stable as Mount Tai. He injected the sword element on the rusty sword, secretly accumulating energy.

Liu Zhenggang caught up in an instant, and half of the Tiangang sword was raised high, accompanied by a shout: "Tiangang Sword Technique, Tiangang Sword Kill, Bastard, go to death!" The green light of the Tiangang sword in Liu Zhenggang's hand flashed, and the sword edge extended more than one meter long. A broken sword instantly turned into a majestic long sword, slashing directly above Yan Fei's head.

The strong murderous aura and powerful sword power suppressed Yan Fei tightly.

It's powerful enough, Liu Zhenggang is indeed powerful.

Yan Fei's fighting spirit had completely awakened. He saw the blue sword light that was falling head-on and directly greeted the dark rusty sword.

Click, boom!

A loud bang vibrated the world, and a hundred miles of radius were covered by this loud bang.

In an instant, the sword light overflowed, and sharp sword lights collapsed everywhere, like sharp swords, dozens of feet around, whether it was a rock or a plant, whenever it was swept by the sword energy, the ancient tree would break and the rock would shatter.

Liu Zhenggang's heart was shocked again.

Tiangang Sword Killing is the strongest killer move among the Tiangang Sword Technique he practiced.

But just now, the sword slashed down, as if it was slashing on the diamond iron stone. The huge force made his arms numb. He was shocked and took more than ten steps before he could barely stand firm.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could this kid have such strength at such a young age?" Liu Zhenggang's heart was full of this voice.

However, as soon as Liu Zhenggang stood firm, a high-pitched beast roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

To be precise, it is the Dragon Roar.

Yan Fei used the Panlong style to defend Liu Zhenggang's Tiangang sword to kill. Of course, he was also seriously injured this time. At present, Yan Fei used a ruthless force to turn defense into attack, using the ultimate move in "Xingyi Sword Art", and Panlong broke the rage.

Panlong was broken angrily, Panlong was as solid as a rock, and was broken angrily, and was invincible.

Yan Fei rose up in anger, and his whole person ejected, swinging his sword to stab Liu Zhenggang. In a vague way, the sword element gathered together to form the shape of a dragon head, making Yan Fei like a blue dragon coming out of water.

In front of Liu Zhenggang's eyes, the majestic green dragon head flew towards him.

In the dragon's mouth, there was a dark long sword hidden.

Liu Zhenggang has seen the world, but has never seen such a scene.

Liu Zhenggang, who was nearly fifty years old, was completely stunned. The sound of dragon roars and sword roars were intertwined, which made him involuntarily feel fear in his heart.

No, this is impossible.

Liu Zhenggang's heart was full of this voice. He would never believe that a young boy could actually use such a domineering sword technique.
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