Chapter 1079: Make Me King
Chapter 1079 Make me king
Title, Jiuli?
This is the Jiuli Holy Sword!
Without saying anything shocking, Luo Feng suddenly silenced the entire audience, opened his eyes wide, and held his breath.
He actually admitted it!
How dare he admit it!
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhang Xianshi's words were biased towards Luo Feng. Now that Luo Feng has shown the strength of a peerless strongman, the other pavilion elders are naturally happy to have the opportunity to step down.
However, Luo Feng's answer was unexpected.
"Jiuli! Jiuli Holy Sword!" Ouyang Tiangong smiled ferociously, "I have said before that the evil sword Jiuli is in Luo Feng's hand, haha! You have this evil thing, and you are destined to be my enemy in Xuanyuan Pavilion forever! "
Ouyang Tiangong's eyes were filled with blood and he gritted his teeth, "If you kill me, we will die together! If you don't kill me, I can guarantee that your wanted order will also be removed."
The cold wind is blowing, and the black hair is dancing wildly.
Standing proudly between heaven and earth, Luo Feng suddenly shook his arm, and the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand flashed with blue light and disappeared.
Finally compromised!
Ouyang Tiangong felt relieved secretly. When he lowered his head, a trace of fierce hatred flashed through his eyes.
I bow my head today to survive.
"Having the Jiuli Holy Sword is your enemy in Xuanyuan Pavilion." Luo Feng's voice sounded slowly, and the magnificent scene of the sword duel had already appeared in his mind.
According to ancient legend, Emperor Xuanyuan holds a sword in his hand.
Xuanyuan Pavilion, could it be this inheritance?
Even if it's not entirely true, there will still be some involvement.
The holy sword and the divine sword are a fateful duel.
Luo Feng's mind was spinning, he guessed the origin of Xuanyuan Pavilion and concluded that it came from the Xuanyuan Divine Sword lineage.
"If you hold the holy sword in your hand, you will be wanted all over the country. Xuanyuan Pavilion is so majestic." Luo Feng's voice sounded cold and angry, and he said slowly, "Are your rights innate? In the final analysis, you are also It's just a force in China,
The country has given you rights, but what it wants is for you to fight internal and external conflicts, promote our country's prestige, and become a sharp sword to deal with mistakes, rather than abusing your power and acting wantonly. "
"This is not something you are qualified to talk about." Luo Li waved his hand coldly.
"Hahaha..." Luo Feng laughed, and his body suddenly jumped upright, as if Kunpeng was born, soaring upwards with great ambition.
"I have an evil sword. Is it because the law does not allow me, or does Xuanyuan Pavilion not allow me?" Luo Feng's voice fell proudly, echoing in the sky, "possessing an evil sword is a capital crime, so..."
Luo Feng's eyes suddenly glowed with sharp sword light.
"Senior Yan!"
call out!
The divine sword broke through the air and shot out a blazing light, flying towards Luo Feng's hand. Luo Feng held the sword and stepped in the air, showing a shocking light kung fu technique, and his body was filled with unrivaled aura.
At this moment, the sword light was like the scorching sun, blooming with divine light.
"I own the Divine Sword. Do you want to...make me king?"
The sound blasted away like thunder.
Sudden!
When everyone's eyes showed strong shock, Luo Feng had already swung his sword forward.
"Heavenly Level! Xuanyuan Sword Technique!"
Every word shakes the soul.
Luo Feng's step was like a streak of rainbow light, beautiful and terrifying, sacred and immortal.
"First style!"
"Tread the sky bridge!"
The rustling sword light fell from the sky.
Where the sword pointed, Ouyang Tiangong was already like a stone statue, sluggish and motionless.
Heaven level!
Excalibur!
For thousands of years, Xuanyuan Pavilion has been passed down by generations of pavilion elders.
Xuanyuan Holy Land, Heavenly Sword!
All the elders were shocked.
Could it be that the holy land Xuanyuan Pavilion has been searching for is this young man in front of him?
Inside, there was an uproar and a stormy sea.
Where the divine sword pointed, golden light shone everywhere, and purple energy came from the east.
This is exactly the characteristic of Tianjie’s unique skill!
call out!
The sword light cut down.
"No!!!" Ouyang Tiangong's eyes showed panic for a moment, and he backed away crazily, his eyes red with fear, and he lost his voice in a panic, "I will name you..."
Before he could finish speaking, the extremely sharp divine sword had already cut down with light, and with one strike, blood spattered several meters away.
Ouyang Tiangong's mouth was still open, his pupils were still frightened, but his head flew high into the sky, as if it had also crossed a beautiful arc, like a rainbow, like an overpass, and then suddenly fell on the cracked bluestone. .
Luo Feng sheathed his sword, his figure soared in the sky, and his voice was indifferent, "Make me king!"
Dead silence!
The cold wind blew through Yunju Temple, and those four words seemed to still be echoing in the air...
Make me king!
Tang Da'er was excited and excited, "That's right, Brother Feng just has a knife. You all concluded that he is an evil demon and you want to hunt him down. So, Brother Feng has even used the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, why don't you seal him off quickly?" Is my brother Feng the king?”
"Pavilion elders, do you have any idea?"
"Kill with pleasure!"
"The appearance of scum like Ouyang Tiangong in Xuanyuan Pavilion has completely ruined the reputation of Xuanyuan Pavilion. The boss's move is to clean up the family."
"He is an extremely proud man. It is Xuanyuan Pavilion's luck to make him king." Yan Guilai said proudly.
Behind Luo Feng, there was excitement.
The five Xuanyuan Pavilion elders all looked shocked, unable to calm down their inner turmoil for a long time.
The biggest secret and the biggest mission of Xuanyuan Pavilion is to return to Xuanyuan Holy Land.
But for many years, the elders of the past dynasties were helpless.
Gradually, Xuanyuan Pavilion seems to have been corrupted and the original intention has been forgotten.
Xuanyuan Pavilion is the inheritance of the Holy Land and the sharp sword of the country!
It was like a slap in the face, a thunderbolt struck.
Several elders of Xuanyuan Pavilion turned pale, and their palms were sweating.
Recalling what Luo Feng said before, who gave Xuanyuan Pavilion the power?
If Xuanyuan Pavilion really reaches the day of wanton abuse of power, then the power in their hands is destined to be taken back.
"I admit that Luo Feng is the king!" Master Zhang Xian spoke first, his face excited. He had a connection with Luo Feng. Now seeing Luo Feng actually display the Xuanyuan Sword Art, which is related to the Xuanyuan Holy Land, Master Zhang Xian was even more excited. At the same time, he was also the first to express his position, and said loudly, "The king of Xuanyuan Pavilion, the sharp sword of the country, the king of soldiers!"
The voice was sonorous and powerful, thrown down, and resounded.
The other elders looked at each other.
One of them stepped forward and bowed to Luo Feng, "We were confused before."
"From today on, King Yan Luo returns to the first place on the Xuanyuan list, and is honored as the king."
Even Luo Li, who has always been a little hostile to Luo Feng, bowed his head.
The corners of Luo Feng's mouth slightly raised, and the sword light flashed, and the sharp long sword returned to Yan Guilai's hand.
"I still have to heal the brothers. If you have nothing else, please go back." Luo Feng waved his hand with a cold expression.
Several elders looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Master Zhang Xian. These elders seemed to be led by Master Zhang Xian. After all, Master Zhang Xian had always been against the arrest of Luo Feng. Now it seems that Master Zhang Xian's eyes are really sharp! Several elders secretly regretted and wanted to slap themselves.
Master Zhang Xian's lips moved. They naturally wanted to know everything about Xuanyuan Holy Land. "Xuanyuan Holy Land..."
"If there is anything, we can talk later!"
Luo Feng waved his hand, feeling a little guilty. Damn it, how do I know about Xuanyuan Holy Land?