Master of Unlimited Luck

Su Jing burst out with a shout, and the backhand sword pierced out, the sword was as fast as thunder and lightning fast!

Black and white Xuanyu's pupils shrank, and the swords that had attacked Houhou had already unconsciously withdrew, spurring Su Jing away...

Su Jing has gained power and is not forgiving!

The sword wins, the sword rises!

A sword is like a sword...

As soon as he took the shot, he already had an absolute upper hand, suppressing the black and white Xuanzhen to death, so that he did not have the slightest leisure to attack the .

"Houhou step back!"

Su Jing kept holding the Ziying Sword and Yixi Sword in both hands.

Although he doesn't know how to fight each other, the swordsmanship he learned in the reincarnation space is almost completely controlled to the most subtle point. There is no difference between using the left hand or the right hand!

Left-hand sword one, right-hand sword two, left-hand sword three, right-hand sword four...

Perfect loop, double swords staggered back and forth, there is no gap at all.

What's more, he has now broken through the innate realm, and the true qi in his body has been completely integrated with the spiritual consciousness, transformed into the true spiritual qi...the power is stronger than before.

Beneath the light and the dust, the figure appears from time to time, exploding with more than several times more lethality than before. For a time, the black and white black and white Xuanzang retreats steadily, and the black and white swords are airtight. It can be considered to be able to block Su Jing's sword moves.

"Amazing!"

After Gai Nie helped Wei Zhuang defeat Zou Fangshuo with one blow, he returned to the side of Ying Zheng, looking at Su Jing's single double swords, and suppressing the black and white Xuanjian, it seemed that he was completely denied a chance to fight back. .

He showed a look of admiration on his face, and said, "Black and white Xuanjian is a Luowangtian word-level killer. His strength is extremely strong. Even I am not sure that I can match it. I never thought that Mr. Su could suppress him alone. Impressive!"

"Yes, this Mr. Su is really amazing!"

Ying Zheng also said sincerely.

The look on his face became more and more weird.

Chapter 1222

Winning politics is naturally strange.

Obviously in Han Fei's mouth, he is actually very much valued by Mr. Su, and he even regards himself as the only candidate who can make the world more harmonious, and he is more willing to assist him.

But after the actual meeting, this Mr. Su was unexpectedly indifferent to himself, even... it could be said to be even more vaguely hostile.

Where did the poor Yingzheng know that he was completely on behalf of another plane, whose manner was similar to him, and even the guy whose name was similar to him was backed up.

He only thinks that maybe it is his own problem, so that Mr. Su is not as well known for meeting himself...

Especially now that Su Jing can match Black and White Xuanjian, this feeling makes him even more disappointed.

A powerful assistant who is strong enough to match Ba Linglong. What is even more rare is that he is not purely martial arts, but also has extremely high attainments in the art of war. The way of combining vertical and horizontal lines can be said to be extremely deep... It is really admirable. !

After he secretly said in his heart, he would definitely invite this Mr. Su to work under his account, no matter what the price was.

And this time.

The battle between the two sides has progressed to the most intense level!

If Murong is holding the Qixi Sword, the battle with Shen Mofeng is inextricably difficult. The previous battle was interrupted several times. Every time he was interrupted, Shen Mofeng's fighting spirit would be reduced by one point. Until now, it can be said to be embarrassed on all sides, surrounded by him. With digital master...

The white-haired young man holding the weird sword, the young man with awe-inspiring expression, and the other side, a number of strange and monster-like people.

These people are alone, but he is not in his eyes, but now, if these people join hands, they will never be spared.

And what shocked his heart more was what Murong Ruo said before.

Mu Qingyan is now the pavilion master of Tianyahai Pavilion, a supreme master of the realm of Taoism...

Fourteen years.

I have been dead for fourteen years, and during these fourteen years, the girl with bright eyes and white teeth that I saw at the beginning has become an existence that I can't even look up to.

Now that she is standing next to her again, can she still sway freely in front of her?

Or maybe...

How can I make her fall in love after I feel ashamed?How can you still fall in love with her?

Thinking about it, he was in a state of confusion, and his strength was almost impossible to play.

But Murong Ruo is more and more courageous as he fights, and the ten swords and sword intent of the ten swords containing the fierce sword spirit of the Dugu Nine Swords are completely integrated...The figure is like Yaochi Tianxian, dignified but inviolable, and to this day, it is not just Dugu Nine swords. In her ten swords of extreme affection, she even brought a bit of the shadow of the sword of the other side!

Shen Mofeng is like a melting pot, gradually integrating Murongruo's martial arts into one place.

In this short period of time, for Murong Ruo, the progress was no less than a year of hard work.

even……

Enough for her to turn defeat into victory!

"Die!"

Murong Ruojiao yelled, the sword body of the Qixi Sword was dazzling with righteousness, like the rising sun, dispelling the haze, although it was only a sword, it was quite a bit of a path, and it felt awe-inspiring for thousands of people.

This sword is the Ten Swords of Extreme Emotion, but it is completely different from the Ten Swords of Extreme Emotion. It is not gentle enough, but it is full of killing.

Obviously, thanks to Shen Mofeng's blessing, she finally got rid of the shackles of the Ten Swords of Extreme Love and took full control of this set of swordsmanship.

"You are very good. You already have the eight success power of your master back then!"

Even though Shen Mofeng's heart was upset, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration when he saw Murong Ruojian's strokes clear and refined. With a backhand, the blade was magnificent and graceful. It was like a song of farewell tragic that made people see the sword. , But had no intention of resisting, on the contrary, the heart was filled with sadness, wishing to kill him.

He is indulging in his talents, entangled with Qingyan many times, and through his ten swords of extreme affection, he has realized his own three styles of swordsmanship. Although these three styles of swordsmanship are not a complete set, any one of them is taken out separately. , Are not weaker than ten swords of extreme love.

Just like this parting...

Compared with the Ten Swords of Extreme Love, there is more love ~ the sad parting between people. For a time, Murong Ruo unconsciously followed the other side's Daoer.

The sword stroke was slow.

It has been directly attached to the opponent's long knife, and then only a turn...

The Qixi Sword was unconsciously let go!

"The Ten Swords of Extreme Love are certainly powerful, but unfortunately, you people in the End of the World Sea Pavilion rely too much on weapons. If you lose the sword, you will be like a broken arm..."

Shen Mofeng couldn't help but chuckles, but this was instinct and couldn't be changed.