Chapter 1400 Beginning of Writing Mythology

"Being a living myth? It's really shameless!"

At this moment, a tall young man with purple and blue swords on his back appeared in front of Liu Feng.

The young man's eyes were full of indifference. When he looked at Liu Feng, his eyes were like looking at a dead person. The purple and green swords behind him trembled slightly, making a clanging sound.

Liu Feng looked at the person coming, and said with a smile: "The Ziqing Excalibur, Mo Shiqi, ranked third in the last master list, right?"

"You know it's me, do you still need to talk nonsense?" Mo Shiqi's brows were full of pride.

Liu Feng said: "There is no need to talk nonsense, I decided to beat you up, and I will beat you hard."

While speaking, Liu Feng stepped forward suddenly, and stretched out his right hand to grab Mo Shiqi's neck.

"Hey! Is this Mo Shiqi stupid?"

At the same time Liu Feng shot, the mule shook the big donkey's head and said: "He probably didn't see the scene of my master and Azun fighting fists just now, this unlucky boy actually thought he was sure of my master."

"Let's fight, just start with Mu Shiqi, and make my husband's legend." Ai Liner raised her little hand, and lightly brushed the golden hair on her temples.

Boom!

The fists of Liu Feng and Mo Shiqi clashed together, the majestic Ziqing Excalibur was hit by Liu Feng's fist so that his hands trembled violently, and he retreated thirteen steps away.

Looking at Liu Feng again, it is like a monument in the shape of a human being standing still.

"You!" After Mo Shiqi stabilized his figure, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and there was finally a serious look in his eyes.

Liu Feng tilted his neck and said with a smile: "Just these two things?"

"Liu Feng, I admit that I underestimated you. However, my real strength lies in my sword."

Mo Shiqi sneered coldly, and the purple and blue swords on his back automatically unsheathed and flew into the sky with a swish, and then fell steadily into his hands, "I have been united with swords ten years ago, my swordsmanship The law is self-contained and not weaker than the power of order, my sword is invincible."

Shua la la la!

Mo Shiqi did have the belief of invincibility, the twin swords swung in his hands a bright and sharp sword glow, shrouded towards Liu Feng, like a wave of swords.

Liu Feng had no fear in the face of the tide. He stepped forward, like a god of war trying to flatten the tide, and at the same time reached forward to grab it, "Capture the dragon and respect the emperor!"

Hiss!

Following Liu Feng's move, a dragon rose up, circling and dancing in the tide of sword light.

This move comes from the five-dimensional martial arts of the Eight Dragons Collection, which is too domineering. This move is a killer move in an absolutely forbidden space. As Liu Feng's right hand stretches out, his five fingers grab it suddenly, and the sword lights all over the sky stop suddenly .

snort!

Mo Shiqi, who made the move, snorted coldly, closed the handles of the two swords, and suddenly stirred.

boom!

The sword light that was frozen in the dragon emperor's style suddenly burst into bright light. If the sword style just now was like a sea tide, it has become a terrifying tsunami now.

Liu Feng's move of capturing the dragon and respecting the emperor could not suppress the sword glow all over the sky, and even the recoil of the sword glow smashed Liu Feng's dragon shape to pieces.

"It's interesting, no wonder it's so crazy."

Liu Feng laughed lightly, raised his palm and pressed forward, "Sure!"

Mantra artistic conception!

Liu Feng previously used the fat god Luo Yinghua to hone the prophet's artistic conception,

Now I'm starting to use Moshiki to hone the mood of the mantra.

The tsunami-like sword light froze again, and then Liu Feng flashed through the sword light tsunami and arrived in front of Mo Shiqi, pressing his palm on the opponent's face.

"break!"

When Liu Feng's slap was pressed five inches in front of Mo Shiqi, he suddenly broke free from the mantra, and raised the two swords in his hands, and the sharp edge of the purple sword slashed on Liu Feng's palm with a bang.

However, the scene where the sword should pass through the blood collapse did not appear, because Mo Shiqi felt that his move was successful, but in fact he did not move.

Naturally, Liu Feng's slap did not fall, and the duel between the two of them turned out to be the power of the original soul. Mo Shiqi's sword swing was a move from the primordial spirit, and Liu Feng's palm was also wrapped with the powerful power of the primordial spirit, the two were evenly matched in this move.

No, it was Liu Feng who took the lead, because he really raised his palm, and when he covered his palm, it changed from a palm to a fist, and he thrust forward suddenly.

boom!

Mo Shiqi's chin was crooked by Liu Feng's punch, and his figure flew backwards more than ten feet away, and the sword lights all over the sky also dissipated.

"Ziqing Sword God, is this your human-sword fusion?" Liu Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"You are very strong, and this has aroused my desire to kill you." Mo Shiqi stabilized his figure, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen, but he didn't seem to know the pain, With a bright light in his eyes, he stirred the sword flower with his big hand to bring up circles of arc-shaped sword lights like rainbows, and rushed towards Liu Feng.

sharp!

Mo Shiqi's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and the purple and green double swords are equally sharp, and the combination of other swords' swords is an interpretation of the horror of the word sharp.

Liu Feng still did not retreat but advanced, he raised his finger and pointed at Mo Shiqi's sword edge, and at the same time uttered the mantra again: "Be sure!"

hum!

Qing Jian was fixed by Liu Feng's mantra, and made an unwilling sword cry.

And Mo Shiqi really showed his strength at this time. The green sword was fixed but he himself was not fixed by the mantra. Turning up, the tip of the sword pierced Liu Feng's lower abdomen.

Immediately, an afterimage of Liu Feng was shattered by the purple sword, and Liu Feng's real body appeared behind Mo Shiqi, also maintaining the gesture of pointing out just now.

Or to be more precise, when Liu Feng uttered the mantra, it was behind him, and Liu Feng in front was not an afterimage, but Mo Shiqi's illusion.

Yes, the artistic conception of Liu Feng's mantra has also changed at this time.

The mantra is Liu Feng's own law and his will power. Anyone who wants to break his mantra has fallen into the illusion of inertia under Liu Feng's artistic conception.

"Sure enough, artistic conception can also be improved and grown!" Liu Feng smiled, and he poked his finger forward, intending to pierce the back of Mu Shiqi's head.

However, Mo Shiqi's strength cannot be ignored. He escaped from the illusion quickly, and his figure suddenly moved sideways, so that Liu Feng's finger force only poked a bloody hole on his right shoulder.

"Liu Feng, you weird guy, you actually hurt me. The blood of the sword god can't be shed in vain, I will cut your sacrificial sword." Mo Shiqi roared, turned around and attacked again, his left hand slashed at Liu Feng Facing the door, the blue sword in the right hand wiped across Liu Feng's waist and abdomen.

The moves of the two swords are very ordinary, but the sharp power hidden in the blade is extremely terrifying.

Irene, who was watching the battle, was shocked at this moment. She compared herself. If she came to fight Mo Shiqi, even if she could survive this sword, she would be extremely embarrassed. The choice is to back off. But once dodging, the opponent's attack combo will be launched, and the opportunity will be completely lost.

However, Liu Feng seemed extremely relaxed in dealing with this move. He didn't dodge or dodge, and said a word with a smile, "Definitely!"

Swish!

The purple and blue swords were fixed in front of him and less than two inches from his waist, but in Mo Shiqi's eyes, he saw Liu Feng being cut into three pieces by him, and he even felt Liu Feng's blood splashed on him. A look of bloodthirsty pride flashed in his eyes.

"opposite!"

However, Liu Feng's voice suddenly rang in his ears. It was a magical voice, which actually shook out the terrifying sword energy hidden in the body of the purple and blue swords, and the sword energy counterattacked Mo Shiqi. .

ah!

Just when Mo Shiqi was about to be hit, he suddenly let out a loud roar, or let out a terrified roar, and immediately, two sword sounds cut Mu Shiqi into three pieces.

However, the beheaded Mo Shiqi was also an afterimage.

When Mo Shiqi's real body appeared, he was already five feet away.

At this time, Mo Shiqi's nose and temples were dripping with cold sweat, and his chest and back were wet with cold sweat.

The moment just now was too dangerous, he fell into illusions continuously, and each time became more serious. What's even more frightening is that Liu Feng's mantra is mutating, to be precise, transforming and sublimating. It can actually force out the restrained sword energy in the purple and blue swords, and make the sword energy strike back at the master. Mo Shiqi has never experienced such a thing live!

"Are you afraid?" Liu Feng looked at Mo Shiqi, and said with a smile: "If you want to kill me, you must also take my life, and go to the Shuiyue Emperor Palace to receive the award? But now you feel that you have won the award." Is it the strength rewarded by the Shuiyue Emperor Palace?"

Mo Shiqi held the sword tightly in both hands, his belief in invincibility was shaken at this moment. He won the third place in the last dominance ranking competition. In order to challenge Azun to win the first place this time, he has been practicing with all his strength, and has gone to some fierce forbidden places many times to hone himself. He feels that his The way of the sword has reached the level where it can cut through everything.

This time he came to Liu Feng, firstly because of the reward offered by Shuiyue Emperor Palace, and secondly, he wanted to use Liu Feng as a test stone to see how much stronger he was than before.

However, Liu Feng's strength made Mo Shiqi feel terrified. He faced Liu Feng now, just like facing A Zun on the list of masters in the upper world. This opponent is powerful and strange, the power he possesses makes people hard to guard against, and his combat awareness is so strong that people can't understand it.

Are you afraid?

Mo Shiqi was thinking about Liu Feng's question, these three words lingered in his mind endlessly, and he couldn't give a decisive answer for a while.

"It seems that you are really afraid of me."

Liu Feng walked towards Mo Shiqi like a walk, and said slowly: "You are afraid of me, and you will never have a chance to defeat me in this life. I have already become your demon in your heart."

"No!" Mo Shiqi's eyes were instantly filled with red blood. Liu Feng's words deeply hurt his heart, and he shouted loudly: "My sword cannot be defeated. My sword is extremely sharp. I His swordsmanship is invincible.”

"Then why did you hesitate just now?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Your sword may be sharp to others, but it is meaningless to me. If you don't believe me, if you attack me with all your strength, you will still lose. I said that I want to write my own sword." Myth, you are the beginning of my creation of Myth, you are defeated."

"No, look at my sword."

When Mo Shiqi put his hands together, the purple and green swords merged together, and a terrifying sword light rose into the sky. The sword body of this sword formed streaks of purple and blue divine light, and at the same time, a phantom of a big sword appeared behind Mo Shiqi, and there was also a bright and terrifying sword light flowing on his body.

Mo Shiqi held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, pressing down on Liu Feng with a terrifying sword force.

"This sword of mine combines the power of the purple and green twin swords, my sword emperor talisman, my anti-Pu artistic conception, and my invincible belief in cutting through all obstacles and killing all powerful enemies. The sword is called the unique way of the sword! Look at the sword!" Mo Shiqi's sword power reached its peak, and then he slashed forward suddenly.

Thorn!

This sword has no sword light, no sword light, but it cuts a huge crack in the space in front of him. The fearful sword power seems to cross time and space, and cuts in front of Liu Feng.

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