Galaxy Shattering Blade

The biting knife breathed out. Look

As soon as he entered, Lin Feng felt the majestic world of knives. The whole space was covered with suffocating knives, and his body could hardly move. As you can see, the walls, the ground, and even the top made of unknown metal materials are scattered with endless knife marks.

"It's a terrible knife." Lin Feng was cold.

Just the knife marks, there is such power, if the real knife is unimaginable.

"At least the third level of power."

"And, it is the purest knife heart that reaches the third level again, if it is the master himself"

The fourth heavy heart!

Lin Feng was deeply admired in his heart.

This is an army master who is truly obsessed with swords. Even the powerful Nirvana, the state of power may not necessarily reach the fourth level, let alone the pure heart of the sword. The realm of power is often composed of many aspects, and fusion is the fastest way to increase power. For example, your world of domineering sword reaches the double limit, but the heart of the knife is only a single limit.

"I was wrong." Lin Feng smiled.

In fact, Tian Yingxiu didn't feel such a strong knife. Only when he entered this house and was in direct contact with the marks of the knife were he on the scene. The reason why I chose here is to perceive the sword and practice the sword, but now

"Chi! Chiao!"

Close your eyes and see the marks clearly, and your body is completely bound.

Surrounded by endless sword intentions, like countless swords exploding in an instant, sharpening his own blade of heart, Lin Feng was like being in the sword demon purgatory, sinking in an instant.

"What!" Lord Capricorn jumped up.

His face was uncertain and he looked directly at the leader of Yiwu: "What do you mean is true?"

The Yiwu military master shrugged: "My stupid apprentice told me, and later went to Qiandaoting to see it. Lin Feng was indeed inside."

"This kid is really brave!" White Capricorn raised his eyebrows, his anger was unstoppable: "Don't he know that he would get hurt if he did this?" Angrily glared at the next Black Captain, and White Capricorn said: "You are now, why not Let him out?"

"I sent a voice to him, but he ignored me." Yiwu military leader looked innocent.

"You!" White Capricorn gritted his teeth.

Instantly, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.

Thousand knives. It is well-known in the Seven Districts.

Once the residence of the Thousand Swords Lord, a Sword Sovereign Demon Lord, even if he died, he left Thousand Swords full of knives, gathering his life's hard work. Enter Thousand Swords. Will sharpen the sword heart of the warrior, just like fighting with the sword all the time, to enhance the state of the sword heart.

Just like natural selection, survival of the fittest, if you can survive, the strength will naturally increase. If they cannot survive, they will be eliminated.

Of course, Qiandaoting is not dead, but once the warrior can't bear it, injuries are inevitable.

It doesn't matter on weekdays, but it is now a crucial moment for the twelve alliance battles.

"Lin Feng!" Lord Capricorn shouted outside Qiandaoting, instilling strength.

As the leader of the seven league participants, he never wanted to see Lin Feng injured and missed a good opportunity. Things matter, and practice can be done at any time, but the battle for the Twelve Leagues is only once a year. The ninth group and the tenth group have only o% chance.

Opportunity!

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng!!" The continuous shouting, Bai Kajun's face was a little ugly.

However, Lin Feng didn't get the answer at all.

"You can do it." The leader of Yiwu appeared behind him, and the black fan shook up: "This kid should be the key moment of comprehension, otherwise it should have happened. Is it a blessing or a curse, sometimes you are too serious, Capricorn? Care, even if you lose to the Six Leagues, these are just things outside your body."

White Capricorn looked cold and snorted.

He glanced at Qian Daoting with complicated eyes, and then turned away with a gloomy face. The Holy Land has the rules of the Holy Land. Not to mention him, even a warlord cannot be violated. Otherwise, he would have pulled Lin Feng out long ago. In his view, Lin Feng was almost insignificant.

The leader of Yiwu also did not care. Shake the fan with a smile.

He knows this old friend by himself, but it seems to be good intentions, but this Lin Feng

"It's also guts." Yiwu Army Chief Sai smiled: "Although temporary holding of Buddha's feet is also useful, but how much can it be improved in only three days?" Yiwu Army Chief said with a voice: "It's still more harm than good, too pretentious ."

Shaking his head and shaking his head, the Yiwu military leader would not be too busy.

Just leave.

At this time Qiandaoting. Lin Feng is indeed at a critical moment.

The prepared bloodline holy fruit has not yet been taken. How to get into the Thousand Swords is like stepping into the training field. The most profound training begins immediately, and there is no pause, because the heart of the pause will be damaged, including yourself. Injured.

Just like swimming in the ocean, behind a giant shark chasing.

If you don't want to be overtaken by it, you can only swim forward desperately, the faster you get.

This is the state of Lin Feng today.

Only when there is pressure can he oppress his own potential. Lin Feng knows this truth very well. He is now a critical point of the knife heart, and he is only one step away from the breakthrough. It’s not difficult at this step, it’s not easy to say simple, right now

It is the best time.

Either get injured or break through.

There are only two roads.

"Unsuccessful, it will be a benevolence." Lin Fengshu tried his best, gritted his teeth. At this time, he was like being in the magic prison of swords. Every moment he faced an endless sword, his heart and body were completely immersed in it, constantly resisting and fighting.

There is no escape route.

Dao Jin, Dao Yi has reached the extreme.

"I want to be stronger."

"I want to enter qualifying!"

Lin Feng's eyes turned red and his teeth were clenched.

Lei Huoluo, Ji Xinling, Shi Yun, Chi Zhi, and the strong battles of the Twelve Leagues came to mind, each with his first-class combat power, and his mind was extremely firm. Seeing these future opponents Lin Feng felt that his blood was boiling and was full of challenges.

In an instant, the ugly face of the demon leader, Liumeng's ugly face appeared again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Feng hated it.

Stress can turn into burdens and mountains, and people who are overwhelmed can't breathe, become decadent or even collapse; but they can also promote people's progress, hard work, do their utmost to turn pressure into motivation. Lin Feng is obviously the latter, under the strong pressure of Qian Dao Ting's endless knife, once at a time, round by round

In two days, there was no moment to stop.

The ground was full of Lin Feng sweat, completely wet, and willpower became the key to this dark battle. Lin Feng, who possessed the sturdy mind and was very determined, finally withstood the impact of rounds and rounds of knife intention. The heart of the knife was like a hundred steel, which was eventually transformed into sublimation.

"Wow" a clear feeling hit my heart. Lin Feng only felt that his physical strength had taken a huge step, and he was comfortable and stepped into a new level.

Knife heart, the second heavy.

(There is also a chapter, the sequelae of tired paralysis a while ago are not small, some colds recently, the little has been adjusted, please forgive me aa) (Unfinished to be continued.)

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