Xuanhuan: Shocked!The lady turned out to be the Great Desolate Empress!

Chapter 152 I Have a Peachwood Sword That Can Kill Gods

Sword spirit, Brother Yong suddenly stopped, he thought he was hallucinating.

However, the next moment, he was directly drawn into a prehistoric world.

In front of him, a chubby man looked at him arrogantly.

"A sword spirit like you is worthy of screaming in front of labor and management?" The sword spirit and crooked melon are the soul-like existence of Wei Jianjun's kitchen knife.

"God-level sword spirit..." Brother Yong, the sword spirit, looked at the sword spirit Waigua in front of him with disbelief.

Why did this kind of existence appear on such a young man who seemed to have no background!
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Brother Jianling Yong suspected that he was definitely dreaming, so he slapped his face directly, hey, it didn't hurt, it really was a dream.

Dao Ling Waigua snorted coldly and said, "Are you an idiot? How can we, as 'spirits', feel pain like humans?"

"That's right!" Brother Sword Ling Yong said belatedly.

However, this was the last sentence of his life.

"Anyone who offends my master will be punished even if he is far away. Since you followed that guy to find death. Then, it's over." Dao Ling Wai Gua raised his fat hand, and pinched Brother Yong, the sword spirit.

The terrifying aura instantly enveloped the sword spirit crooked melon, and without even a miserable roar, the sword spirit brother Yong was suddenly slapped out, completely knocked out of his wits!
And with the shattering of Brother Yong, the sword spirit, in the outside world, the long sword in Feng Long's hand also shattered.

"How is it possible!" Feng Long's heart was full of shock.

This is the sword left by the strongest of their family, and the sword spirit in it even surpassed the height of the Nascent Soul Realm.

How could it be possible to be torn to pieces by such a kitchen knife that looks like a street stall?

This is totally unreasonable!
"Huh? I'm okay?" To be honest, Zhou Minghao also didn't have much confidence in Wei Jianjun.

He thought that if he came down all of a sudden, he would definitely die.

However, it was unexpected that Feng Long's long sword was broken now.

And Feng Long, who had no long sword, was now bare-handed, facing Zhou Minghao who was holding a magic weapon, he was completely a fish to be slaughtered.

Therefore, the outcome of this battle has been decided!

"Impossible, impossible! Am I blind?"

"I suspect that knife is more complicated than any of us imagined."

"Couldn't this be a first-class weapon above the sixth rank!"

"I doubt it must be, otherwise how could it be so amazing."

"Then today is interesting."

"No, buddy has a question, how much do we lose if this guy wins?"

"..."

When asked such a question, everyone fell into a state of speechlessness.

They thought that Feng Long would definitely win when he faced these two weaklings.

Unexpectedly, this broken kitchen knife directly changed the situation of the battle!

At this moment, everyone's heart seemed to be pinched by something.

They desperately hoped that Feng Long would have some way to counter Zhou Minghao!

However, Feng Long looked flustered now, and sat down on the ground.

"Weapons above the sky rank... why, why!" Feng Long muttered feebly.

"Oh? Are you admitting defeat?" Zhou Minghao said somewhat flattered.

As if I didn't exert any strength in this battle, I won it so easily, this feeling is a bit unreal!
"I lost, how could I lose, I can't lose!" Feng Long roared angrily, he started to pretend to be crazy, and walked towards the outside of the trial field with bumps on his feet.

"Oh? If you want to leave, hand over your ticket!" Zhou Minghao smiled.

It's hunting time, here we come!

After the words fell, he turned into a streamer and appeared in front of Feng Long, and put the kitchen knife in front of Feng Long.

Immediately, he punched Feng Long's lower abdomen mercilessly with his right hand.

You're the only one who dares to hit Lao Tzu and junior sister in the stomach?Then I will make you miserable!

A powerful force hit Feng Long's lower abdomen.

Under the offensive of the golden fist, Feng Long was directly blasted five or six meters away, and his whole body was still rolling back and forth on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

"Cut, vulnerable!" Zhou Minghao started his pretentious show. Now, the debt owed by Feng Long should be repaid.

However, Yao Qingxiu shook his head slightly from the side.

Zhou Minghao's temperament is still too flamboyant, and it is not a good thing to show off too much that he has a magic weapon.

In this proving ground, everyone has the possibility to become a hunter, to hunt your divine soldiers.

Although Yao Qingxiu is by his side now, there will always be times in the future when Yao Qingxiu cannot be by his side, so what will happen to him?

The magic weapon's attraction to the emperor is directly full!

Therefore, if Yao Qingxiu is not by his side, then all the strong men in the imperial capital will come to him in turn!
The purpose is to kill and take away the divine soldiers.

If a strong person sees the ancient holy body on Zhou Minghao's body, then Zhou Minghao may even be in danger of being taken away!

But, so what now, whoever dares to kill my apprentice, then I, Yao Qingxiu, will kill first!

Where no one was paying attention, Yao Qingxiu pulled out a mahogany sword from his sleeve.

"Don't come here, don't come here, I'm Feng Long, the young master of the Feng family." Feng Long began to move out of his backstage, and began to threaten.

"What about the young master of the Feng family? I'm going to kill you today, even if you are the king of heaven, I'm useless." Zhou Minghao shouted.

As he spoke, he stepped on Feng Long's arm again with one foot.

The arm that was originally intact was also purple-red by Zhou Minghao's foot.

Feng Long's expression was ferocious: "Damn it, you bastard, I, Feng Long, swear, you won't survive today."

"Dead man, don't need to talk nonsense!" Zhou Minghao's killing intent was decided.

He raised the kitchen knife high in his hand, and mercilessly chopped it down towards Feng Long's body.

I really have to kill!

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel hairy.

If Feng Long were to die, the whole emperor might change.

The Feng family is expected to pursue Zhou Minghao all over the world.

"you dare!"

At this moment, a terrifying spiritual force suddenly appeared in the training ground.

A big hand in the void suddenly blocked Feng Long's face, and Zhou Minghao was sent flying with powerful spiritual power.

Boom!

Zhou Minghao's body hit the wall of the training ground [-] meters away like a missile.

This blow almost killed Zhou Minghao directly!
"You old bastard, you're so ruthless! How dare you bully his grandma's apprentice?"

"Who? Oh? Just you, a waste without spiritual power, so what can you do."

"Hmph, let me tell you, I have a mahogany sword, which can kill gods! The old man didn't want to make a move at first. If that's the case, you can die for me!"

(To be continued!)

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