Chapter 947 Lord Immortal, Please Respect Yourself 40
The Immortal Master saw the two of them holding long swords filled with fairy energy, one green and one red, echoing each other, and making a gentle sword cry...
The scene before him showed that these two swords were of the highest quality.
"Didn't I send someone over?" The Immortal Master was extremely surprised.
You must know that the people he sent there before are all leaders in the world of immortality, and they will definitely be better than these two people before!
How could they lose to Feng Qingge and Kong Ming?
Especially since Feng Qingge's immortal power has been sealed, you must know that the seal is not so easy to solve.
It was precisely because Feng Qingge's memory was sealed that he asked his subordinates to lead a large wave of immortal cultivators to completely clean up the Suzaku clan.
The head of the Immortal Lord had previously planned to wait for Feng Qingge and Kong Ming to return from Kunlun Mountain, and then use other strategies to kill the two people.
did not expect……
But the two of them didn't know that they got the fairy weapon.
The real leader looked at the immortal weapon that originally belonged to him in the hands of the two of them, his eyes could not help but become fierce, and he wanted to tear the two of them into pieces.
To know all this, he had been plotting for a long time before he finally figured it out.
How could it be possible for the two of them to destroy their doll, which was not even 300 years old!
Thinking of this, the Immortal Master's eyes instantly changed drastically. In the past, he was like a peacemaker, with a kind smile, but now he was full of evil spirits.
It's all gloomy and terrifying.
"Suffer death!" The Immortal Master is also the leader of the White Tiger clan after all. His immortal power is naturally not as simple as it seems on the surface, and naturally appears to be more unpredictable.
Feng Qingge and Kong Ming looked at each other and smiled, and instantly understood what the other meant. The two of them closed their eyes and concentrated on feeling the sword in their hands.
As soon as they took a breath, they suddenly opened their eyes. At that time, the auras of the two of them had undergone earth-shaking changes.
They seemed to be from the same world, as if they had known each other since childhood and knew every inch of each other's souls and bodies.
Feng Qingge and Kong Ming didn't have to pay attention to each other at all, and their coordination with each sword swing was perfect, without any shortcomings at all.
"Look at the sword!"
Feng Qingge and Kong Ming fought with the Immortal Master for several rounds. Both sides were evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the winner.
The anger in the eyes of the Immortal Master became more obvious.
Who allowed him to practice for so many years, but actually lost to two little kids in the competition.
This breath gathered directly in his chest, making it difficult for him to swallow.
So, every time he struck out, he would be extremely harsh and completely merciless.
Kong Ming and Feng Qingge were unable to resist his attacks from the beginning and were at a disadvantage.
Regarding this, both of them were very nervous, fearing that they would miss something particularly important if they were not careful.
slowly……
The cooperation between the two of them has become more and more tacit.
This kind of tacit understanding is compared to their previous, perfect and sword merged into one.
The two of them carried the hatred of their sect being destroyed and the strong willpower to avenge their own people. Kong Ming and Feng Qingge's counterattacks became more and more distant.
Gradually……
The two men vaguely had the upper hand in the battle.
Seeing this, the two people looked at each other, smiled, and nodded to each other...