Master of the End Times

Wan Swordsmanship, is an ancient martial arts system of the Huaxia League, a martial arts technique that can reach section S.

Even low-end ancient martial artists can learn Wan Jian. After all, this is an infinitely advanced sword technique that can release a sword. It is also a technique belonging to Wan Jian, releasing a hundred swords and a thousand swords, as well.

But if you want to reach S-level martial arts, you need a whole 10,000 swords.

This martial arts technique is a martial arts technique that has long been publicly announced in the Huaxia League. It is said that in the S segment, there will be six people, the owner of the city of Longdu, and the leader of the entire Huaxia League, Longting, will have ten thousand swords.

But also, He Tianju, who will have a heavy sword!

As a person with the ability to follow the S segment, Liu Chong will inevitably be swordsmanship, and it is quite orthodox, less than the S segment, and the power is at least above the A segment of Wan sword technology.

At this moment, countless people opened their eyes and wanted to see him unleash this powerful martial arts. Their hearts flourished and they felt that in this duel, they would surely learn something.

This is a swordsmanship up to Section A!

At this time, the sword in front of Liu Chong rose in the sky. The sword trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound. Then a sword unfolded like a fan, forming a shadow. In this fan, at least seven long swords are made up.

Subsequently, it spreads outward.

“Buzz! ”

All the swords sounded, and the trembling sound made people feel goosebumps, and they all came out.

Between breaths, Liu Chong has appeared thousands of swords in front of him, all of which have been virtualized from internal forces into objects, with extremely aggressive power, even this heavenly landscape is enough to crush each other's hillsides.

“Go!”

Liu Chong was also extremely confident. This move was enough to crush the mountain peak across the street. By then, Qin Feng had to back off.

Supported by horrible internal forces, this thousand internal swords swept in, again as if it were a sea of ancient warriors in Section A.

Powerful air waves, coming up, even thousands of miles apart, make people feel like they can't breathe.

Everyone pinched a sweat for Qin Feng.

Only at this time, Qin Feng also lifted the Blue King's knife in his hand.

The Blue King knife in his hand, right out of the moment, buzzed, seemed like something, wanted to break free from the knife and fly away just like that.

Within the overlapping space, the Blue King knife did not react in this way, because there was no sense of energy at all.

But the beasts there, after death, have no power over their souls?

No, there are still some, even all absorbed by the Blue King's knife.

The locking stone on the Blue King's knife tied those souls tightly. At this time, these souls want to break free and eat everything.

“Ghosts chopped! ”

Qin Feng's internal forces were injected into the Blue King's knife. For the first time, the S section martial arts of his mastery erupted.

He did not control the number of souls inside the Rockstone, all activated.

Qin Feng's internal power, like a flood breaking through the embankment, burst down, a soul injected a little internal power, and now, how many souls does Qin Feng have in the locking stone?

This overlapping space massacre of beasts, no 10,000, no 8,000.

In that instant, the heavens and the earth all followed the loss of color. A horrible grey black burst out of Qin Feng's Blue King knife. After careful look, it was discovered that it was a fiction of some transparent different beasts.

It's the soul of a beast!

Qin Fengdan's lake water in the field, blinked more than half the time.

10 lakes…

100 lakes...

300 lakes…

“Ho, ho, ho! ”

The fiction became more concentrated, and the heavens and the earth followed the discoloration, and the wind rose flat. This time, the people around, they just felt a creepy chill, rising from behind.

Terrible martial arts.

Originally worried about Qin Feng's people, he stared at the distance.

The confrontation between the two has begun completely.

The buzzing sword, the roaring soul shadow, struck together.

The sword pierced the soul shadow, the soul shadow swallowed the sword, both of which quickly counteracted, even forming a huge burst, diffused internal force over the plants on the mountain peak, the trees rose out of the ground, and the grass stirred into pieces.

It's horrible.

The destruction of the heavens and the earth is shocking.

However, such a staggering entanglement divided victory and defeat in an instant.

Without a doubt, Qin Feng's alien beast soul shadow was too much, too scary. Those phantoms growled, oppressed the sword qi, and a bunch of bees rushed towards Liu Chong.

Liu Chong instantly got hit by a phantom and flew out.

“Pfft!”

Liu Chongda spit blood, the whole person took off, rolled down the hillside, and the rest of the soul shadow was under Qin Feng's control, all smashed over the mountain peak!

“Boom boom boom! ”

The mountains rock, the whole mountain is constantly washed, the soil rolls over, as if it were a mudslide, and then the mountains crumble.

After the dust rose, when the breeze passed and all the dust settled, people saw that Qin Feng was still in the same position, but his sister mountain opposite him was cut off more than 10 meters high.

Nor is the whole mountain green, but turns black and yellow, apparently as a result of the crushing of the earth.

At the waist of the mountain, a man stood up, surrounded by his inner strength, but his mouth still spilled blood.

It's Liu Chong.

“Lord Liu, you lost! ”

This voice, it's coming out, it's bringing everyone back to God, and then it's loud.

Liu Chong actually lost!

A segment A capable person, a strong person who mastered 10,000 swordsmanship and learned the essence, actually lost in confrontation with Qin Feng.

Liu Chong's eyes were full of complex colors. His face was black and white, and the pain after the internal injury was even worse.

After a moment of silence, Liu Chong spoke.

“May the gambling be lost! ”

Liu Chong almost bit the back gutter, swallowed up the blood, said the sentence, he knew that today's duel, let him defeat and discredit the ground.

This is the paradise of the victors, the hell of the losers!

Liu Chongyi raised his hand and a space signpost was activated by him. He did not care about those who wanted to stay and build Chongluo City. He stepped into the space passage and left without hesitation.

And when he left, the people of Fengli Group cheered for the first time.

“The wind will prevail! ”

“President Qin must win! ”

“Long live President Qin! ”

Those who want to follow Qin Feng also show a smile at this time. They didn't make a mistake in choosing, even betting on Bao. There must be a powerful person in the future. They just need to follow his footsteps, and they can be sure of it.

That shadow of blood, now in the hearts of these people, is as untouchable as the mountains.

At the same time, the battle, online, shook up all those who were capable of the Huaxia Alliance and provoked a huge wave.