Dragon God Supreme

Looking at Mo Qingshan’s gloomy face, Feng Wuchen couldn’t help but want to laugh.

With the help of Yan Shengjue, the sword wound on the surface of Feng Wuchen has already recovered completely.

Even if Mo Qingshan was crushed and restrained all the way just now, Feng Wuchen was calm at the moment.

“Why? Do you think that recovering completely can defeat me?” Mo Qingshan said with disdain, eyes slightly narrowed, cold glow flashed past.

“Yes, you are right.” Feng Wuchen slightly nodded.

Feng Wuchen really dare to answer.

Great Influence powerhouses such as Dragon God Palace and Divine Pagoda are all wondering that they are looking at each other, and they don’t understand where Feng Wuchen’s confidence comes from.

If it is other means, they believe that Feng Wuchen can gently squeeze Mo Qingshan to death, which is comparable to a sword. Now the facts are in sight. Could Feng Wuchen be able to produce a stronger sword than Jinghong Phantom sword art? Tactic?

Mo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a big smile: “haha! Feng Wuchen, you are letting me down more and more. I now feel that fighting with you is a shame, just 36 In the style, you only blocked the three styles, and the remaining thirty-three styles are all on you.”

“My every sword, your clumsy resistance, different flexibility, don’t know me at all. Every sword’s Profound Truth and sword intent are all absent. I really don’t know what qualifications you have right now.”

The fact is right in front of me, but Feng Wuchen refuses to admit it, so he’s fatty.

“He really dare to say that he is shameless? So many people are watching, when we are blind? Give up and roll in, don’t be embarrassed here!”

“Being able to see Young Master’s sword art is a blessing that you have cultivated in your eight lifetimes. You can’t resist a single move. You dare to say that you can defeat Young Master?”

“Isn’t it afraid of losing? Isn’t it just that we’re afraid that we’ll let you go out and ruin you? Get out quickly, we promise not to go out, and give you a bit of face for this bullshit, let’s go.”

The Sun Moon Temple dísciple scolded one after another. Get up, as if they could pinch Feng Wuchen to death at any time.

Mo Yufeng disdainfully said: “The Master Feng of Megatron Seven God World is nothing great.”

“Idiot!” Feng Wuchen glanced at the Sun Moon Temple dísciple, forbearance Can’t help being cursed.

“Feng Wuchen, why bother? You are inviting humiliation to oneself. You don’t want to admit that you lose to me. I can understand. How can you say that you are also the wind master of Megatron Seven God World? You are Divine Pagoda Guest Elder’s sake, and I will give you a chance.” Mo Qingshan said proudly, already completely treating Feng Wuchen as a joke.

Everyone in the Sun Moon Temple is full of emotion, and his Young Master is a large number of adults.

Mo Qingshan’s words were very harsh to everyone in the Dragon God Palace.

Not only does it take the limelight, it can also belittle and insult Feng Wuchen.

“Okay.” Feng Wuchen faintly smiled, not caring about Mo Qingshan’s derogation and insult.

Mo Qingshan shook the head and said: “Feng Wuchen, I really feel sad for you. After today, the Seven God World will no longer have the wind lord!”

Threat! Naked threat!

Feng Wuchen’s face became cold and cold, and said: “Sometimes the face is given too much, and the dog thinks that he is a lion.”

“What did you say?” Mo Qingshan was furious. The ferocious gaze stared at Feng Wuchen like a tiger.

Feng Wuchen, can’t you see the facts? He dared to speak rudely when he died.

“Mo Qingshan lost.” Ye sword shadow suddenly said.

“Lost?” Ling Xiaoxiao everyone couldn’t help looking towards Ye sword shadow in amazement. I don’t know why Ye sword shadow said so suddenly.

“Feng Wuchen wasn’t 36 styles that couldn’t resist Mo Qingshan just now. Mo Qingshan didn’t even see it.” Ye sword shadow shook his head slightly and didn’t continue.

What do you mean?

Since it’s not unstoppable, why not Feng Wuchen?

In front of so many people, don’t you feel ashamed?

“What’s going on?” Feng Zhengxiong was very strange.

“Master, dísciple doesn’t understand what you mean.” Yang Meier looked at Ye sword shadow in confusion.

Ye sword shadow indifferently said: “You will know in a while.”

Everyone’s eyes fell on Feng Wuchen again, and they all wanted to know what Feng Wuchen would do Defeat Mo Qingshan.

“Such a powerful sword technique, in your hands is simply reckless waste of natural resources.” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“you are courting death!” Mo Qingshan roared, holding the Divine Sword and bursting out.

Mo Qingshan will not show mercy anymore!

Mo Qingshan took out a sword in the air, Divine Sword broke out, carrying a burst shot through Heaven and Earth Might, almost unable to see the shadow of Divine Sword, powerful and powerful.

This sword merges the essence Profound Truth of the sword art, domineering and fierce, giving people an unmatched feeling.

In front of this sword, all opponents have to kneel down!

“xiu!”

Feng Wuchen coldly smiled, also with a sword out of the air, the dragon Divine Sword broke out, and his moves were exactly the same as Mo Qingshan.

“What?” Mo Qingshan complexion greatly changed, and his eyes almost fell off.

“Sure enough!” Ye sword shadow’s face was once again full of shock and disbelief.

“Am I right? Big Brother Feng’s sword skills are exactly the same as Mo Qingshan!” Liu Qingyang stared wide-eyed exclaimed.

“Long’er is it possible that…” It seemed that something terrifying had been thought of, and Long Tianqiu was sluggish on the spot.

“It’s amazing! If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I would never believe it.” Mie Di said helplessly with a bitter smile.

The Sun Moon Temple is also shocked.

That’s right!

Feng Wuchen’s sword is exactly the same as Mo Qingshan, but it’s different!

Feng Wuchen’s sword is extremely terrifying. It shocks everyone from Divine Soul. The essence of the sword’s Profound Truth is several times stronger than Mo Qingshan’s sword.

Mo Qingshan’s sword is domineering and fierce.

Feng Wuchen’s sword is soft and fast.

“Ding!”

“weng weng!”

In an instant, the two swords collided, and the sharp and piercing sound made the eardrums tingling, extremely terrifying His sword glow force carried a mountain cry out and sea howl imposing manner to all directions madly, wherever he passed, the towering peaks turned into ashes dissipated, and the space vibrated violently.

Not over yet.

“pu!”

At the moment of the collision, Mo Qingshan’s expression changed drastically, and immediately after the mouth spurt blood spilled out, Divine Sword was forcibly knocked out.

Exactly the same sword move, formidable power can be described as the difference between Heaven and Earth!

Mo Qingshan is powerless to shake!

“This impossible!” Mo Qingshan roared in horror, and the dragon Divine Sword zoomed in rapidly among his frightened pupils.

When the sword tip of the dragon Divine Sword was still half an inch from the center of Mo Qingshan’s brow, he suddenly stopped.

Because, the dragon Divine Sword has been held by Feng Wuchen.

Mo Qingshan looked at Feng Wuchen with a sneer in front of him.

Illusions?

Not an illusion! This is real!

The whole space is quiet, and the needle drop can be heard.

All the faces are filled with shock and incredible.

“You…how did you startle the Phantom sword art?” Mo Qingshan asked after a long time of panic.

“Just learned.” Feng Wuchen grinned, showing two white teeth.

“bang!”

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Mo Qingshan’s head exploded, and it was completely blank.

Can the newly learned sword technique defeat Mo Qingshan with one sword? And still hit hard?

“You don’t believe it?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smirk.