Log in the Unparalleled Tyrant of All Worlds

Long spears, halberds, broadswords, bows, each of them has a unique weapon, and the craftsmanship is unprecedented in this world.

Standing at the head of the group is a man in a black gilt robe. He is burly and looks particularly domineering in this black robe.

The breeze blew the man's robe and made a hunting sound. At the same time, an inviolable domineering force began to sweep away from the surroundings. In the face of this vast coercion, everyone consciously moved away.

Because of the arrival of this person, the crowded Shaolin Temple gave way to an incomparably wide road. Everyone looked at this group of people with a trace of fear and a trace of fear in their eyes.

This is Shadow Kill!An organization that makes the whole world turbulent and makes people all over the world feel fearful.

"Zhao Yun, he once swept the entire Black Stone Village with the power of one person, killing more than a thousand people in total, including ten first-class masters and one super-first-class master, and it is reported that those who were killed only had a hole in their bodies, and one shot was fatal. , it's terrifying!" One person said with a slight sigh.

"Zhao Yun is terrifying, but Huang Zhong is even more terrifying. The one killed by Zhao Yun knew how he died, but Huang Zhong, who was stared at by the eye of death, didn't even know how he died. Killing people with one arrow, the eye of death Huang Zhong!" The man beside him exclaimed.

"Is that the legendary ghost claw Zhang He?" An elite disciple's face changed.Hearing this person's voice, the expressions of the other people also changed.

"Ghost Claw Zhang He, he is good at using a pair of iron claws, and has practiced the Jiuyin Sutra and the Jiuyin White Bone Claw at the same time. It is said that those killed by him will have countless bloodstains on their bodies, and their heads will be removed for cultivation. , is really vicious!"

If being killed by Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, if there is no pain, being killed by Zhang He usually enjoys huge torture. A kind of masculine, but full of a kind of negative viciousness.

If there is one person in Shadow Killing that everyone doesn't want to meet, it's probably only this He!

"Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang He 360, and the giant sword Zhou Tai, Lv Meng, Sun Ce, Wei Yan..." Did the entire army really get out of this shadow killing?

Everyone looked at the figures, and couldn't help but start to feel jealous.

In fact, when all the major sects of the rivers and lakes all gathered in Shaolin, they no longer believed that this battle could be fought.

After all, as long as Shadow Kill is not stupid, it will not be the enemy of so many sects at the same time, and it will not be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes.

So for most people, they just come to build up their momentum, get familiar with their faces, and by the way, deter Shadow Killer and let the latter behave a little bit.

However, everyone never imagined that Xiang Feng would actually bring Shadow Kill to Shaolin, and according to the attendance rate of this Shadow Kill, it means that the entire Shadow Kill came out in full force.

Are they crazy?

Everyone looked at the people who were cold, disdainful, indifferent, or smiling, and their hearts couldn't help beating.

"It's really lively here today, but that's fine, let me sweep the whole world at once!" Xiang Feng said to himself lightly, his eyes turned to Shaolin, and he shouted loudly:

"Everyone, get out and meet this king!".

The [-]rd chapter is not old, the wind is clear

Xiang Feng's domineering voice resounded throughout the sky, followed by a black dragon that shot straight into the sky from behind Xiang Feng without warning, and then hovered above the nine heavens, looking down at the ants on the earth.

As the strength of Xiang Feng increased, the aura of the black dragon became stronger and stronger. When the five-clawed black dragon sat on the top of the nine heavens, everyone on the whole earth seemed to have a heavy stone in their hearts. Even breathing became a lot harder.

Everyone looked at Xiang Feng with condensed and horrified eyes!

A roar can exert such a strong pressure, how strong should this wind itself be?

"The benefactor is here, and the poor man has lost his way. Please forgive me!" At this time, the door slowly opened, and then a group of monks came out, and the leader was the sweeping monk.

"Today is the appointed time, Sweeper, do you have any last words to say?" Xiang Feng said lightly.

"Donor, I haven't seen you for a month. You have actually broken through to the level of a peerless master. It is truly unprecedented, and the poor Taoist is indeed old."

"Wow!"

After hearing the words of the sweeping monk, there was another uproar.

In this world where a super-class master can be the head of the sect, the top master can already be proud of the world, and the peerless master like the sweeper is even more unbeatable. Now according to his words, Xiang Feng is also Reaching the level of a peerless master, how can this not shock everyone.

Xiang Feng is only under thirty years old now, and now he has reached the level of a peerless master, so what is his future?

Horrified!

Based on the thinking of these people, Xiang Feng's achievements are no longer shocking.

"Old guy, you are indeed old. Since you are old, you should take good care of your old age. Otherwise, not only will you be implicated, but even your descendants will be implicated~' ” Xiang Feng said.

His strength makes him have arrogant confidence!

"Hmph, isn't it? Little boy Huangkou, you dare to show off your hands and feet before you know the sky is high. Do you really think that there is no one in this huge world?"

At this moment, a white figure flickered in the crowd, and finally came to the side of the floor sweeping monk. This man had white hair and beard, and was dressed in a white robe. He looked full of fairy spirit, and he stood there. At that time, his whole body was like a sharp blade reaching the sky, and it looked amazing.

"Feng patron, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still getting stronger!" The floor sweeper said to the old man.

"Well, Master, I didn't expect that after so many years, your strength is still increasing." The old man returned a salute.

"Feng patron, it seems that your Excellency should be Feng Qingyang of the Huashan faction." Xiang Feng said.

To be able to have such a kendo cultivation level and to stand side by side with the sweeper monk, then this person must also be a peerless master. In this way, his identity is not difficult to guess.

Except for the old monster Fengqingyang who controlled the Dugu Nine Swords, who else would have such a cultivation.What makes Xiang Feng puzzled is that Feng Qingyang would actually know the Sweeping Monk, but thinking about it, with their age and strength, they have reached the point where they are not too cold in high places, and it is understandable to be able to get to know them.

"However, you have a good eye." Feng Qingyang raised his head with a proud look.

"You don't die, you hid well on the top of Mount Huashan. Why did you run out again when you were okay? Are you afraid you won't be able to go back?"

Xiang Feng's first sentence still carried that kind of compliment. When Feng Qingyang heard Xiang Feng's words, he felt a little proud, but he did not expect Xiang Feng's next sentence to be such a straightforward mockery. This huge difference almost didn't make him spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Feng Qingyang has lived for so long, and he has never insulted himself, especially since he has retired from the rivers and lakes. This time he went out to the mountains, and he enjoyed everyone's pursuit along the way. Like Xiang Feng, he really never did.

Feng Qingyang was furious, and directly pulled out the long sword around his waist, only to see a sword light flashing, and the sound of a sword chant kept echoing.