Chapter 1007: The Last Knife

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Gan Gang has never had any doubts about his own strength, so every battle is a kind of enjoyment for him, enjoying the blood splashing and the wonderful feeling of cutting through the flesh when the eight-foot long knife cuts through a powerful opponent!

This is a swordsman who was born for fighting. He is born to like killing and fighting, and never stops.

Uh-huh!

The dark red sword light formed a tens of thousands of feet of sword light and slashed across the void, fierce, ruthless, and like the sky pressing down!

The first sword strike by Gan Gang showed how powerful he was. One strike was clean and sharp, enough to easily cut several monks at the late Earth Soul Realm level in half!

Obviously, in the previous extreme survival battle, he obviously had reservations and did not unleash his full strength.

Groan!

No movement was seen from Feng Caichen, only a clear sword chant was heard, and the Yangwu Sword appeared in his hand, and then he slashed out with the sword like flowing clouds and flowing water, with a perfect posture.

A bright sword light appeared across the sky, as bright as moonlight or flowing water, as if it came from outside the sky, like the first light of heaven and earth!

when!

A sonorous sound resounded, which was the collision of the sword blade and the sword body. Endless sparks shot into the void. When the sword light and sword light hit one place, it was like two stars colliding, erupting with endless sword energy and sword energy. !

The sword energy flew wildly, cutting across the nine heavens and ten earths, and the entire void was shattered by it!

The sword energy roared, flying across the sky and the sun and moon, killing all directions like dragons!

The two figures retreated each other, and a terrifying counter-shock air wave splashed into the void, enveloping endless knife energy and sword energy, filling the entire arena. Fortunately, it was blocked by the Yuanli light film, otherwise there would be a huge explosion in the arena. Many heads flew up and blood was scattered in all directions!

After the violent collision of the first blow, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

On the throne, Ye Wuque's bright eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth curved. Only he knew that Feng Caichen was actually showing mercy.

It seemed that Lao Feng was indeed aroused. After finally meeting a powerful swordsman, he naturally wanted to enjoy it to the fullest.

"Hahahaha! Okay! Have fun! You are the first one who can withstand 70% of my strength and still be unharmed after being struck with a knife. It seems that I can have a good time today!"

A maniacal laughter sounded from the fierce sword light. The eight-foot-long sword sliced ​​through the void and poked out from the sword light. With a sense of madness and ruthlessness, Gan Gang used the sword again!

As he said, the power of this second sword is 30% stronger than the first sword!

Therefore, wherever the eight-foot-long sword passed, the void directly collapsed and cracked. The dark red sword was burning with sword lights like blood flames. It was a more terrifying power formed after the sword energy was compressed to the extreme!

"Sword evil?"

The elegant minister in white clothes stood with a sword in his hand. When he saw the long sword, his clear eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was happy to see the hunter.

The next moment, the four-foot-long sword blade of Yangwu Sword also burst out with unparalleled light, and burned with a bright flame like the sun. It was the sword evil spirit!

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

On the battle platform, two figures clashed fiercely and kept colliding. This time, what was filled was no longer sword energy and sword energy, but sword evil and sword evil that were ten times more terrifying, and their destructive power and lethality were also ten times more terrifying!

So in just a few dozen breaths, countless knife marks and sword marks appeared on the ground of the entire battle platform, which were as deep as three fingers thick!

You must know that the battle platform is made of extremely strong materials and can withstand wind and rain for countless years, but at this moment, it is so fragile under the sword of Qian Gang and Feng Caichen.

"Haha! So happy! Take me ten more blows!"

Gan Gang's wild laughter has never been heard since the beginning of the battle, and his laughter is getting more and more crazier and more exciting, as if he has found the most important meaning in life.

In this way, swords and swords were everywhere, swords and swords were roaring, and the world was shaking. Every monk from Longgu County who was watching the battle forgot to speak, and just stared at the battle with wide eyes. The exciting battle on stage is something you don’t want to miss.

At this moment, except for Ye Wuque, the other super geniuses all had their eyes flickering, staring at the two people fighting on the battlefield, their faces becoming solemn and cold, including the wild and invincible Su Yinxiu.

It was obvious that the strength that both Qian Gang and Feng Caichen had exploded at this time had reached a level that made them extremely dignified.

Of course, except for one person, that is the Demon King Wan Ziliang.

Different from others, Wan Ziliang was also staring at the fighting Feng Caichen and Gan Gang, but his face was filled with desire and passion. Even his tall and majestic body was trembling slightly, but it was not fear, but It's excitement.

when!

A huge sound of swords clashing was heard, and an unimaginable surge of air exploded, directly tearing a huge gap in the battle platform. Amidst the endless sword light and the tyrannical light of the sword, a figure retreated away. Go, stab the ground with the long knife in your hand, but it still cannot stop the retreat. The tip of the knife rubs against the ground of the battle platform, and endless sparks burst out!

When Gan Gang stabilized his body, he retreated nearly ten thousand feet!

The tiger's mouth holding the eight-foot-long sword had burst open, and blood flowed across it, dyeing the handle red. There were five sword marks on Gan Gang's body, two on both sides of the neck, two on the armpits, and one strikingly. Dantian area!

Five sword marks, five fatal positions, only scratched Gan Gang's martial robe, but did not penetrate deeply.

Qian Gang looked down at the five sword marks on his body, then looked at his right hand with a cracked mouth, and suddenly laughed up to the sky. His laughter was crazy, but there was no anger or unwillingness!

Thousands of feet away, Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, wearing a white robe, with clear eyes without joy or sadness. He was not embarrassed at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not messy at all. The sword in his hand was as clear as autumn water, which made people intoxicated.

"I chopped a total of 3,962 swords, but none of them could hurt you, and I have died more than five times. Although I am arrogant and unruly, and my temper is crazy, I still have to say today that you are the most powerful swordsman I have ever seen! I am very happy to fight with you, but if I admit defeat, it would be too boring, so I have one last sword..."

Qian Gang's voice slowly sounded, still crazy, but with a hint of cherishment and piety that I have never seen before.

The right hand with blood flowing slowly raised up, and the eight-foot-long sword flashed a dark red light in the sun, but it was no longer the sword's evil spirit, nor the sword's aura, but the original light of this eight-foot-long sword. \Cool Crafts Network is always free to read novels

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