Martial King’s Retired Life

133. Divine Edge

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Ming Feizhen let go of Shen Yiren and stood ten feet in front of Luo Ming. In addition to Albus on the ring, Xiao Huangquan and others who knew his identity recognized him. The disciples of the Luo family in the distance, including Monk Mianhua, all saw a man with white hair and a black sword suddenly appearing, but they did not know his identity. But seeing him take two steps forward, he smiled lightly.

"The knife is pretty good."

"This is a sword."

The moment the two people's eyes met, the air flow changed rapidly, and Peng Fei's clothes moved like rocks, just like the wind and clouds. Luo Ming's clothes were splayed, and his white hair was flying backwards, as if he was in a storm.

But the brief moment of eye contact gave people a sense of oppression on the eve of a storm. Although there were no sparks, the collision of swords was faintly visible. Except for Albus, whose cultivation was extraordinary and unaffected, everyone else present felt a sudden surge of pressure.

Shen Yiren, who had her eyes closed, also felt her heartbeat speed up in an instant, getting faster and faster, almost to the point of madness. If left unchecked, he might die from tachycardia. Suddenly, a stream of air came in from the toes. I just felt a warmth in my heart and no longer felt the palpitations. Realizing that it was 'him' who was protecting her, her heartbeat, which had just slowed down, couldn't help but skip a beat. This time my heartbeat was just comfortable for no reason and had no sinister meaning.

The two of them held a sword and the other held a sword. It was a sword fight anyway. But the first thing to do is to fight for "aura", and no one who is not as good as him can come close.

Ming Feizhen raised his voice and laughed: "Master Luo, we are competing in martial arts, why should we leave others to be buried." Everyone outside the venue was shocked and confused.

A duel between masters, the most powerful force. You can't make a mistake even half a step. The two of them used their eyes as a guide, but in fact it was a mental confrontation that was as dangerous as a real sword and gun fighting against each other's inner strength. Don't talk; even the slightest distraction may lead to defeat and death.

But when the white-haired young man spoke, he spoke as usual, even with a loud voice. The depth of inner strength cultivation is so profound that it’s incredible

Luo Ming, however, was not surprised. Instead, he showed the smile that showed he cared for the first time since Emperor Yuan Long Sword Slayer.

"Just what I wanted."

Ming Feizhen turned his back to everyone and said slowly.

"You guys, go as far as you can." He spoke calmly under the storm, but his voice reached everyone's ears with incomparable precision. Not only does this person have unfathomable internal strength, but his precise control of his internal strength is also astonishing.

Luo Mingze said loudly: "Listen, the children of the Luo family, gather troops on the east side of the island and wait for dispatch.

"yes!

The troops on both sides had long been unable to withstand the pressure caused by the battle between the scholars, so leaving here would rather be a relief. All leave quickly.

Shen Yiren turned around and opened her eyes and said silently: "Can you win?

"Yeah." Ming Feizhen smiled slightly: "I told you I won't lie to you."

Shen Yiren said: "Okay." He held his head high and strode like lightning, and left without stopping at all.

Luo Ming looked at Shen Yiren's retreating back and suddenly smiled for some reason.

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“This woman can revive the six gates.

"I think so too." Ming Feizhen was equally serious. SF light novel

On the ground, the sky and the earth were quiet, the wind stopped suddenly, and the fallen leaves and flying sand in the sky seemed to have stopped. Even the sound disappeared.

The scene in the Storm Jade Realm just now seemed to be a lie, and now there is only a still space left.

The sound of gold and iron, which seemed to shake the earth, sounded at this moment.

The moving figure exceeds the speed that the naked eye can capture. When they reappeared, the distance between the two was only one sword and one sword.

The moment the knife and sword clashed, the space that had just been solidified out of thin air was torn open by an unimaginable violence.

The fierce storm seemed to penetrate everywhere, rushing out from the cracks in the space with extremely violent force. Countless wind blades squeezed out under the heavy pressure were formed and rushed outwards like a thousand swords, shattering the ground in an instant.

Just one blow, the entire arena was devastated. If there had been anyone standing on the stage just now, they would have been bitten to pieces by this crazy storm.

But the person who was fighting was still smiling.

"It's really amazing." Ming Feizhen said with a smile: "I'm sure that this sword will not be able to be taken by Albus who lost his deer hunting skills in the sea. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few days, Master Luo Zhuang lost all the evil spirits in his body and his martial arts skills. On the contrary, it went to the next level.

"When this sword was originally designed, it was originally designed to ward off evil. But it's time for Luo to reflect." Luo Ming stared at the snow silk head and said lightly: "There are many people in Daluoshan who are earth-shattering people. I have long since You should know that someone as talented as Ming Hua Yu can't teach a useless disciple."

Ming Feizhen pushed the black knife forward a little and said, "Master Luo Mo Qian. There are very few people in the world who can trap me. Master Luo can be proud of this."

"Luo is honored to be praised by Lord Yeluo. But Lord Ming seems to care about food and not fights. His love... is still with you.

Suddenly, a crimson sword intent erupted from the sword. It came invisibly and without a trace, but it could penetrate straight through the body. It is the "Seven Emotions Theory" of Gui Zang Sword Theory. Luo Ming's cultivation is now more refined than it was then, and the power of the Seven Emotions Theory can only be improved to a higher level.

But the power coming from the black sword that was stalemate with Diyuan Longtu did not weaken at all. On the contrary, it suddenly strengthened.

Luo Ming cut his wrist diagonally, pulled back the sword, and heard a dragon roar between it and the black knife. The two of them each took a step back, but they were already ten feet away from each other.

Seven emotions and one theory, even Alples needs help from outsiders to wake up. Ming Feizhen is not only possessed by Qi Qing, but also carries a love stone.

The power is more than doubled. He was actually able to wake up on his own. This person is probably far more troublesome than Alples.

Luo Ming's face didn't show his inner calculations, and he laughed loudly and said: "Hahahahaha, congratulations to my nephew for breaking up the relationship. However, there is something I don't understand, so please enlighten me.

But Ming Feizhen raised his sword and pointed it at Luo Ming, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Shi, what are you talking about? But what I know, I will tell you everything I know."

"Although I am surprised that you broke through the barrier on your own, the theory of the Seven Emotions Sword in your body at that time is absolutely true. How can you save your life in the God Refining Forge? I really can't understand it."

"The clothes I am wearing are made of Sky Spider silk. The Sky Spider poison is the coldest in the world. If this clothes is not suppressed by my internal power, it can condense ten feet of ice in three days. When I was in a trance, the cold air spread all over my body. . Fortunately, I haven't been frozen yet. But the paint in my hair has never been able to resist the heat and melted away." The tone was very regretful.

Snow spirit spider silk is one of the four treasures of forging, and Luo Ming is naturally familiar with it. The Sky Spider Silk is a treasure that surpasses the four treasures and is difficult to find for a hundred years. Nowadays, they are not seen, and there are so many of them that they are woven into clothes. How could he not be surprised.

"When it comes to magical artifacts, Uncle Luo Shi is not qualified to talk about me.

His eyes moved to the big sword in Luo Ming's hand.

"This knife...

Luo Ming intercepted and said: "The sword is named Emperor Yuan Long Tu. It took Luo Ming ten years to gather all the rare gold in the world, the heart of the sword with the emperor's imperial energy, the sword courage gained from hundreds of battles, and the fire from the center of the earth and five of the world's best." The swordsman's heart was tempered with passion, and finally it was forged.

Then Luo Ming looked at the black sword in Ming Feizhen's hand, which was as strong as the Emperor Yuan Dragon Butcher, but was not damaged at all, and looked like an alien object.

"Please tell me what the name of the sword in my nephew's hand is?" Ming Feizhen raised the black sword high and said with a smile: "If you beat me, I will tell you.

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