Dragon God Supreme

“I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! You impossible will surprise the Phantom sword art! Absolutely impossible!”

Mo Qingshan roared like crazy.

Mo Qingshan’s cultivation, the phantom sword art, has only reached its current realm for more than ten years. He believes that he is in the field of sword dao, among the seven God World geniuses, no one can match.

But now it can’t stop Feng Wuchen’s sword.

What’s more sad is that Feng Wuchen’s sword moves are exactly the same as him.

What’s more sad is that Feng Wuchen is a fool who said he just learned.

This is too depressing, right?

How can Mo Qingshan accept it?

“Jinghong Phantom sword art has been lost, the entire Seven God World, no one except me, you are impossible, it must be fake, it must be fake!” Mo Qingshan roared.

“Then you are optimistic!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, the overbearing sword intent skyrocketed.

“chi chi chi!”

Feng Wuchen returned the 36 styles that Mo Qingshan had previously displayed, and returned it to Mo Qingshan intact, with blood spurting out continuously, every sword is Major Perfection is soft and swift, seemingly weak but fierce, seemingly slow but extremely fast.

36 styles are exactly the same, but Feng Wuchen’s sword moves are several times stronger than Mo Qingshan, just like the founder of this set of swordsmanship.

Mo Qingshan was completely confused.

Now even a fool can see who is stronger in the field of sword dao.

Mo Qingshan’s achievements in the field of sword dao are indeed high.

But Feng Wuchen is more terrifying, and can crush Mo Qingshan, which has been cultivation for more than ten years, just after learning.

Recalling those words that targeted and insulted Feng Wuchen just now, Mo Qingshan felt a fiery pain at this moment.

Looking at Mo Qingshan in panic, Feng Wuchen said coldly, “Didn’t you just say that fighting against me is a shame? Didn’t you say that I’m not worthy? Didn’t you say that my sword dao field is rubbish? Said that there are many dísciple all of them are stronger than mine? Now?”

“…” Mo Qingshan continued to be confused.

“I said, Jinghong Phantom sword art is simply a reckless waste of natural resources in your hands. You can practice wrong in the sword tactics cultivation. You still have the face to say that it is the first in the field of sword dao. ?” Feng Wuchen sneered.

“Wrong practice? Impossible! How could I practice wrong?” Mo Qingshan was startled, if he practiced wrong, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

“Jinghong Phantom sword art pays attention to soft speed. Judging from the sword moves you just used, you pay attention to strength and attack fiercely and domineeringly. You think that this will make the sword art stronger, but you don’t know this. It’s a big mistake. You can’t display the true formidable power of the sword art at all.”

“For the 36 styles you used just now, I resisted the three styles and found that you have no strength except for the strength. The attitude of the sword tactic, the sword enters the style of the soul, the sword is about to go with the heart, Human and Sword Unity, you are good, you have practiced the sword tactic wrong, do you really think you can be better than the ancestors who created this sword tactic?” Feng Wuchen dismissed.

Mo Qingshan complexion azure-white, speechless.

“I don’t believe you are just learning Sword Art! No one in the field of sword dao is better than me!” Mo Qingshan is still unwilling to accept the facts.

“You can’t help me if you don’t believe me, I just learned from the 36 styles you showed, and I will read it again. Is a genius like me proud?” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

Feng Wuchen’s words are undoubtedly telling Mo Qingshan that he is the number one in the sword dao field.

“Qingshan, lost.” Mo Yufeng was dumbfounded, and he couldn’t accept it either.

The people in the Sun Moon Temple completely lost their voices and lost their confidence.

The unbridled frigid irony and scorching satire just now, now I feel the intense pain on my face.

“Big Brother Feng still has this kind of Magical Powers? Just read it once? That’s the strongest sword technique in Seven God World.” Liu Qingyang said in shock.

“Master Feng’s achievements in the field of sword dao are beyond all our imaginations. No one can learn such a powerful sword technique by just watching it.” Huang Yun said, his heart was also extremely shocked. .

Dragon God Palace and Divine Pagoda and several Great Influence powerhouses are all shocked.

“Mo Qingshan, Jinghong Phantom sword art, where did you get it?” Ye sword shadow came out, coldly asked.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Ye sword shadow and didn’t say much.

“Why? Do you really want to know?” Mo Qingshan said with a sneer.

“Jinghong Phantom sword art is owned by my uncle, don’t tell me it was passed to you by uncle, if you don’t say it, I have a hundred ways for you to say it, don’t Doubt my words.” The complexion is gloomy of Ye sword shadow came down.

“Uncle Shi?” Feng Wuchen was startled.

“What? Do you want to cultivation?” Mo Qingshan didn’t take the threat of Ye sword shadow seriously.

“Tell me!” Ye sword shadow was angry shouted, and the terrifying murderous aura locked Mo Qingshan, and the terrifying eyes scared Mo Qingshan scared witless.

“Ye sword shadow, you take him aside and ask, he will break his hands and feet if he doesn’t say anything, break him meridian, let alone abolish his cultivation base and make him a waste of Heavenly God World.” Feng Wuchen coldly said.

Ye sword shadow directly carried the seriously injured Mo Qingshan to the distance.

“Ye sword shadow, stop!” Mo Yu shouted in anger.

“The defiant kill without mercy!” Feng Wuchen ordered coldly, without even looking at Mo Yufeng.

“Feng Wuchen! You really think that the Sun Moon Temple is afraid that you will not succeed! Ye sword shadow, you move my son, I promise you die without a burial site!” Mo Yu was angry and shouted, looking extremely vicious .

“I changed my mind, and I won’t keep one!” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“weng weng!”

Dragon God Palace, Divine Pagoda, Shenfu, General Assembly, and powerhouse of the god monkey clan burst out of terrifying power almost at the same time, the mighty Straight Clashing Nine Heavens, shaking the sky.

“Master Feng said so loudly.” Above the void, an arrogant sneer suddenly sounded, an extremely terrifying imposing manner dropping from the sky.

This imposing manner is very terrifying. It can be said that one after another human power suppresses the imposing manner of Dragon God Palace and Great Influence powerhouse.

“Six-star Lord God!” Mie Di frowned deeply.

“Does Divine Spirit Race want to get a kick?” Mie Yuan coldly said.

The faces of everyone at Dragon God Palace became extremely gloomy. Don’t be Mu Honglian and Mu Qingyun.

Now they are very clear about the current situation. Once the Holy Realm sends powerhouse again, Shantong may not be able to keep them. Under such circumstances, who will not be the enemy of Divine Spirit Race.

Above the void, a silhouette appear out of thin air. The person here is Divine Spirit Race Great Commander Su Qishan, the realm of the Six-Star Great Lord God.

“Who are you?” Feng Wuchen glanced at Su Qishan coldly.

“Divine Spirit Race Great Commander, Su Qishan!” Su Qishan smiled proudly.

“Master Feng, the Temple of Sun and Moon is the Divine Spirit Race. Can you give Divine Spirit Race a face and leave?” Su Qishan asked with a smile.

Ke Su Qishan’s dialect doesn’t mean the slightest discussion, it’s more of a threat.

It seems that if Feng Wuchen and the others do not leave, Su Qishan will leave them all behind.

“You say one more word, believing or not, I pull up your Divine Spirit Race by the roots?” Feng Wuchen swept towards Su Qishan coldly.