Chapter 2938 Your People Were Beaten

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"The Sword of the God of War!"

Suddenly.

Just like before, he said it completely involuntarily.

Together with Ye Qingshan and the other three elders, they were slightly shocked.

Immediately.

Ye Qingshan's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked: "What did you just say? His name is the Sword of the God of War?"

Rust all over.

There is no sharp edge, just like a rusty iron plate.

but.

The four old men here all know that he is not ordinary, because he was salvaged from the sky and sea, and it took a full ten years just to salvage him!

It's been three years here.

In the past three years, they have been researching continuously, but they still haven't figured out the sword, and they don't even know the name of the sword.

Long Fei's "Sword of the God of War" made their hearts tremble slightly.

Long Fei nodded and said, "The Sword of the God of War."

Long Fei also stepped forward, looking at the cave, a little nervous, and asked: "Can I touch him?"

Ye Qingshan immediately said: "Yes."

Long Fei lightly placed his finger on the giant sword. At that moment, the true spirit erupted, and the aura from all over his body scattered wildly. At that second...

It was dark.

Crazy fighting.

The sea was stained red with blood, the sky was blood-colored, and the whole world seemed to be doomsday.

One person's full body armor was broken, and there were countless wounds on his body, dripping with blood, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the giant sword was like a straw in his hand.

Rush into the millions of strange beasts.

war!

war!

Crazy killing.

"hiss……"

In just three seconds, Long Fei couldn't hold on anymore, his fingers trembled, and he left the sword.

now.

Long Fei was sweating profusely, his whole body was drenched, and his expression was tense, as if he had come down from the battlefield.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

"Huh, huh..." Long Fei panted heavily.

Ye Qingshan and the others looked at Long Fei, their eyes were all dull, they also touched the giant sword, it can be said that they touched and studied it every day, but they didn't have the feeling of Long Fei.

"What do you see?"

"Little brother, what did you sense?"

The four old men looked extremely nervous.

Long Fei took a deep breath, calmed down the shock in his heart, and said: "The battlefield, a huge battlefield."

Ye Qingshan said: "The battlefield? What kind of battlefield?"

Long Fei said: "The battlefield where heaven and man are fighting, the battlefield where it is impossible to win, the battlefield where one person faces tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of strange beasts, this sword..."

Listening to what Long Fei said, the four of them were even more confused.

One person against tens of millions, hundreds of millions... What kind of concept is this?

What happened to this sword?

What exactly has this person been through?

no one knows.

Because when was this sword forged, and who is its owner?

"This person is too fierce!"

"I never thought that there are such fierce people in the world, the God of War, the absolute God of War."

"This sword...has a unique battle spirit."

"The soul is God."

"Absorb the blood essence of hundreds of millions of monsters."

"The body of the sword is made of blood, and it is also a god."

"A fighting spirit that transcends everything, dominates the sky, and shines through the past, the absolute sword of the God of War." Long Fei said in a deep voice, the shock that this sword brought to him even surpassed that of the Sky Sword.

This sword is too overbearing.

Listening to what Long Fei said, the four of them seemed to be listening to a scripture from heaven, they couldn't understand at all.

All of them are master craftsmen.

Having studied swords all their lives, their understanding of swords even surpassed their own, but they couldn't understand what Long Fei said.

"Fighting intent, fighting spirit."

"god!"

"The body of the sword was forged with the essence and blood of hundreds of millions of beasts, this..."

"What kind of concept is this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Little brother, can you speak more simply?"

The four looked at Long Fei anxiously.

Long Fei regained his breath, and said: "The master of this sword is the soul of God of War in the sword, called the soul of war."

"This sword absorbs the blood essence of hundreds of millions of monsters, and turns from a sword into a super huge sword. The body of the sword is made of blood essence."

"However!"

"These are not the most important, what is important is the fighting spirit of this sword."

"It can be said that its fighting will completely surpasses everything else, it can make people go crazy, it can make people crazy, the higher the fighting will of the person who uses him, the stronger the power can be released."

"but."

"If you are not careful, you will become enchanted."

"Because his fighting spirit has reached the state of rampage, he can't control it, he will only be controlled."

The four of them were even more confused after hearing this.

The sword they have practiced all their lives is actually such a domineering sword?

Ye Qingshan said: "Then who can use this sword? You can sense what he has experienced, then he should recognize you, can you use it?"

Long Fei shook his head and said: "It's useless, my knowledge of swords has not reached the level of God of War."

"but."

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"I believe there is always someone for him."

Long Fei couldn't control it.

at least.

He can't control it now, and he can't bear it for three seconds. It's a light touch. If he uses it, let alone whether he can pick it up, even if he can pick it up, he can't control his super fighting spirit. , once it can't be controlled, it will be controlled by the sword.

Ye Qingshan shivered slightly, and said, "Thank you very much."

The three of them looked at Long Fei and asked, "Little brother, where are you from? Your understanding of swords at such a young age has far surpassed ours."

"You won't be from the Sword Pavilion of the Celestial Clan, right?"

"I'm afraid only people from the Heavenly Clan's Jiange can have such a supernatural comprehension."

Long Fei shook his head and said, "I'm from the Eastern Imperial City, and I'm just an ordinary warrior."

This sentence is very pretentious.

The four of them froze, "Are you from the Eastern Imperial City? No way, that place... can produce a genius like you? Did you come to Xianyuan City to participate in this year's selection of Xianyuanzong?"

Long Fei said truthfully: "That's what I mean, but I don't know if I can be selected."

Ye Qingshan said: "The selection of Xianyuanzong is extremely strict, but with your strength, it shouldn't be too difficult."

"and."

He couldn't help looking at an old man in a white robe.

The old man in white robe smiled lightly, and said: "I have a disciple at the Xianyuan Sect at that time, and based on your knowledge of swords, you can introduce him to him, but... your birth needs to be changed, after all, the Eastern Imperial City is in the Xianyuanzong is not welcome, if I can, I will..."

Long Fei saluted and said: "Thank you senior, I still want to pass my own efforts."

The Eastern Imperial City was looked down upon by Xianyuanzong.

It can be said.

The East Imperial City has no status in Xianyuan City. Only here did Long Fei understand why Yuan Tianwen was so eager for him to participate in the selection of Xianyuanzong.

It is to let everyone see that the people in the Eastern Imperial City have a reputation.

The white-robed old man smiled slightly and said, "Ambition."

Just then.

Ye Qingshan's eyebrows tightened.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingshan looked at Long Fei and said: "The people of the Wu family are causing trouble, little brother, your people have been beaten."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^