Chapter 195： : This is the feeling of being hit by a beast (1/2)

One hundred swords score first, one hundred swords score second, both of them are the top swordsmen under the current saints.

The rhyme of the two swords instantly collided together, and the impact formed like a storm lifted the surrounding mountains, rocks, and trees.

And Murong Feng's face changed at the moment Jian Zhi Dao Yun collided with Madman Chu, revealing a panic.

Chu Madman’s Tao Yun completely suppressed him!

”His Taoist rhyme is so strong?!”

Murong Feng couldn't believe it.

But he forgot, Chu Madman can discuss the Tao with the saint, how strong is his sword rhyme, how can it be comparable to the Venerable Realm?

Even the Supreme Supreme is the same.

”Today is the day of my Xuantian Sect's great rejoicing. I don't want to be a swordsman during this day. You have to challenge me. Yes, you can choose another day.” Chu Kuangren said lightly.

Murong Feng heard about the Chu Kuangren taking over as the head of Xuan Tianzong, and he knew what the big day of joy in the other party's mouth meant.

”I came from a long way, just want to see your kendo. I didn't achieve my goal today, I won't stop.”

”Your Excellency, please let me know!”

Murong Feng's eyes burst out with a burst of light, and he didn't care about the identity of the Chu Madman junior, and the sword energy in his body burst out!

The sword spirit is like a tornado, madly rolling towards the Madman Chu!

”Ask for trouble!” Chu Kuangren raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to gather the majestic air, and shot out with a palm, the power of the sacred mountain broke out!

Sword-qi earth-qi collision, the earth burst instantly!

Two completely different Taoist rhymes are entangled with each other, Murong Feng's eyes flashed with war intent, and he admired: ”Good palm technique!”

He is worthy of being the second in the hundred swordsman spectrum. The supreme supreme Supreme is under the palm of Madman Chu, and he will be shaken back no matter what, but he doesn't move at all, the sword in his hand is full of bright sword light.

That is a holy sword!

The second in the sword spectrum, second only to Kunwu's Jingri sword!

”Cut!” Murong Feng leaped into the air, the Taoist rhyme of the whole body was condensed, and a large amount of sword energy was concentrated in one point.

A huge sword shadow was formed out of thin air, engulfing a majestic Taoist rhyme, like a meteor, it abruptly slashed towards the Madman Chu.

The terrifying sword pressure directly caused the entire mountain gate of Xuan Tianzong to be turbulent, and the monks who came around were also surprised.

”Good Kendo!”

”It is worthy of being the second existence in the sword spectrum, this sword, even the Supreme Supreme, is difficult to resist.”

”Murong Feng deserves to be the first swordsman in Murong's family besides the saint. With this sword alone, he can even be called the first swordsman under the saint in the entire sky star.”

Venerable Xuanqi was also in the crowd. He looked at the sword that fell from the sky with a little dignity in his eyes.

Even if he was promoted to the quasi-sage at this time, he still felt a huge pressure in the face of this sword.

Before he passed the catastrophe, it was not unreasonable that Murong Feng was ranked higher than him in the Hundred Swords.

”Madman...” Venerable Xuanqi's sword swirled, staring at this sword, ready to help Madman Chu at any time.

However, he saw a terrifying Taoist rhyme burst out of the Madman Chu, and the Kunwu sword burst out with a clear sword light on his waist.

Cut out with a sword, and an imperial power emerges!

The Tao Yun contained in Murong Feng's sword was actually suppressed! This is... one emperor suppresses all things! !

”Slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship!” The madman Chu gave a soft cry.

Kunwu sword, cut out in the air!

The dazzling purple sword light almost obscured the sky, and the majestic swordsmanship rushed into the void like a tsunami.

Murong Feng’s sword shattered on the spot!

The terrifying sword light fell on him, blasted him a thousand feet away, hit a mountain in the distance, vomiting blood, and then was buried by countless gravel, no movement, no one knows whether it is life or death.

Everyone quickly released their spiritual perception.

I saw that Murong Feng was buried under the pile of rocks, his chest was slightly undulating, and his breath languished. Although he was not dead, he also lost consciousness.

He was stunned by a sword!