It’s just a little clever than the fire beard.

But Huohu now uses Wanling Blood Dazz, and he is dangerous.

Another hour.

The sword in their hands has been cast.

The blood redness exudes the vitality of the body.

A sword light is restrained, shrouded in the chill.

Although the sword has been cast well, how to evaluate the advantages and disadvantages, it has become a problem. The scene is all from the Tibetan sword villa. Naturally, they will stand on the side of Fengxiangzi, so their evaluation is not count.

“It is better to evaluate which sword is better. This matter is simple. Do you just use these two swords?”

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At this time, Chu Tianba said lightly.

“Hey, Chu Wusheng said good!”

“Feng Xiangzi, dare?”

Firebeard looked at Feng Xiangzi provocative, and the other party’s eyebrows were picky, “What dare not! Come on !!”

The two of them held their own swords and split towards each other.

Clamp!

The two swords banged in one piece, making a strong sound of gold and iron.

Huohuo, Feng Xiangzi both shocked each other two steps.

The sword in his hand buzzed.

Then they split again.

It’s another strong sound of gold and iron.

And this time …

The sword in Feng Xiangzi’s hand is directly … broken! Intersection

“Hahaha, Feng Xiangzi, you lost!”

“I am the first swordsman in the world!”

Fire Beard has been sincere for many years, and ecstatic.

And Feng Xiangzi looked at the broken sword in his hand, and couldn’t help but look wrong, and then smiled bitterly, “Yes, it’s my defeat.”

“Master Wind, you are not defeated. It is a shameless beard. He actually uses all Wan Ling Blood Pearl to refine the sword. Such cruel and ruthless, he will always get retribution one day!”

“Yes, Master Feng, on the skills of casting swords, you never lose! You just lose too good, otherwise you can get a thousand spiritual blood beads to refine the sword, which must be thousands of times stronger than the fire bearded! ”

“good.”

Everyone has a lot of discussion, comforting Feng Xiangzi.

And the fire bearded sank, and hummed: “Even if you say it, it is useless. If you lose, you will lose. Feng Xiangzi, you break your arms!”

“good!”

Feng Xiangzi gritted his teeth, and he would like to gamble to lose, pick up his hand to interrupt his sword and cut it towards his other arm!

But at this time, the two fingers stretched out from the side and clamped the sword.

Ling Feng’s voice slowly sounded, “It doesn’t matter if you lose, I’ll help you win back.”

Chapter 64 Broken Sword Reba, Wu Sheng who was frightened

“Ling Xiaoyou, do you help me win back? What do you mean?”

“literal meaning.”

Ling Feng smiled slightly, looked at the fire beard, and said faintly: “Although Master Wind lost to you, I want to help him win back. So, I also cast a sword. Master Feng’s self -disconnected arms. ”

“Why? I just want to look at his arms now.”

Firebeard sneered.

“I can’t win you, and let him break his arms again, and if I can’t win, not only the master of the wind breaks his arms, but I also break my arms. How about it?”

Ling Feng took off the seven stars around his waist and inserted on the ground.

A stretch of swords permeated.

The sword of the entire sword was trembling.

Ru Ying to welcome the emperor of the sword!

“What a powerful sword!”

As a casting sword master, Firebeard naturally knows how powerful the seven star Longyuan in front of him. This sword is definitely the strongest sword he has ever seen!

Even the magic sword can’t be comparable!

“Okay, you want to send me a sword, I can’t ask for it!”

Firebeard laughed and agreed directly.

Gu Linglong was a little worried about the condensed cream next to Ling Feng.

“Brother Ling, will this be too adventurous?”

“Yeah, let’s not gamble.”

Although they knew that Ling Feng’s cultivation was extremely high, the level of kendo was even more crowned, but this kendo and the casting sword were two codes.

They have never heard of Lingfeng’s sword.

However, I heard that there was a friend of the other party. So many autumn swords of Bai Yunzong were cast by that mysterious friend.

Thinking of the friend in Lingfeng’s mouth, a bold idea suddenly emerged in the hearts of several people, no, is it …

Ling Feng smiled slightly towards everyone, “Rest assured, I’m sure!”

Then he looked at the fire beard, “I took such a big bet. If you don’t take it at all, wouldn’t it be very unfair.”

“I still say that, you won, I break my arms!”

“very good.”

Ling Feng nodded, and then took over the broken sword in the hands of Feng Xiangzi.

Firebeard seemed to hear some jokes, and couldn’t help laughing: “When this sword is complete, there is no way to win the sword in my hand. What can you reconnect? Just repeat the same mistakes.”

“Oh, wait and see.”

Ling Feng smiled slightly and did not explain.

Then, he slowly walked in front of Jianlu with burning fire and fire, raising his hands, and his majesty came out.

I saw the endless fire in the sword Lu, and suddenly came out!

Connect in the air to form eight fire dragons!

These spectacular scenes were stunned.

“This, what is this sword casting?!”

“I heard it!”

Seeing this scene, it was not wonderful to have a sudden birth in the heart of Huohu.

But then.

The long sword of Jianlu began to tremble.

A handful of flying out, flying towards the eight fire dragons, and then turned into iron water under the extremely hot high temperature!

The iron water was poured on the broken sword and gradually fixed it.

Not only that.

Thousands of iron -made iron water condensed on one sword.

This means that this sword combines the essence of thousands of long swords! Intersection

It is unimaginable!

In less than a minute, a brand -new long sword was cast out, and the speed was fast, which made people feel surprised.

Looking at the cold sword in Ling Feng’s hands, they suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

As if the sword contains unspeakable peerless sharp edge!

“Come, touch it?”

Ling Feng looked at the fire beard with a smile.

“Huh, pretend to be a ghost!”

“It makes a huge momentum, but the sword casting out so soon, you know it is rough at first glance, how can you compare my sword?”

Huohu snorted coldly, holding the sword with a long sword towards the sword in Ling Feng’s hand, and when he wielded it, he was accompanied by the sound of the ghost.

Then …

Wan Ghost’s sorrow ended abruptly.

The sword in the hands of Huohu is directly broken into two! Intersection

Look at the sword in Ling Feng’s hands, unscathed! Intersection

Fire beard suddenly stunned.

Broken, broken? Intersection

How is this possible! Intersection

“No, no, this is not true!”

“The sword made from Wan Ling Blood Beads, even the first split sword on the famous sword score may not be comparable!”

“How could it be cut off?!”

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