Chapter 2244



Looking at Mo Qingshan's gloomy face, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but want to laugh.

With the help of Yan Sheng Jue, the sword wound on Feng Wuchen's surface has long since recovered.

Even though Mo Qingshan was crushed and restrained all the way just now, Feng Wuchen was very calm at the moment.

"What? Do you think you can beat me if you recover?" Mo Qingshan said disdainfully, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold and cold light flashed past.

"Yes, you are right." Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.

Feng Wuchen really dared to answer.

The dragon temple and the tower and other big powers are puzzled and look at each other, and they don't understand where Feng Wuchen's confidence comes from.

If there are other means, they believe that Feng Wuchen can gently squeeze Mo Qingshan to death. Comparing swords, now that the facts are in front of them, could Feng Wuchen be able to come up with a sword that is stronger than Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue?

Mo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Haha! Feng Wuchen, you are really disappointing me more and more, I feel that it is a shame to fight with you now, among the thirty-six styles just now, you only After blocking the three moves, the remaining thirty-three moves are all up to you."

"Each of my swords, your clumsy resistance is different, you have no idea of ​​the profound meaning of every sword of mine, and there is no sword intent. I really don't know what qualifications you have now."

The fact is right in front of you, but Feng Wuchen refuses to admit it, slaps her face as a fat man.

"He really dares to say that, how shameless? So many people are watching, are we blind? Give up and get out of here, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Being able to see the sword art of the young master is already a blessing you have cultivated in your eight lifetimes. You can't resist a single move. How dare you say that you can defeat the young master?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing? Aren't you afraid that we will speak out and ruin your reputation? Hurry up, we promise not to speak out, and give you a bit of face for this bullshit lord, get out, get out."

The disciples of the Temple of the Sun and Moon started yelling in disdain, as if they could crush Feng Wuchen to death at any time.

Mo Yufeng said disdainfully: "Master Feng, who is a giant of the Seven Gods Realm, is nothing special."

"Idiot!" Feng Wuchen glanced at the disciples of the Sun Moon Temple and couldn't help but curse.

"Feng Wuchen, why bother? You are humiliating yourself. You don't want to admit that you lost to me. I can understand. How can you say that you are also Master Feng, who has shaken the Seven Gods Realm? Seeing that you are the elder Shenta Keqing For the sake of it, I'll give you a chance." Mo Qingshan said proudly, taking Feng Wuchen as a joke.

Everyone in the Temple of the Sun and Moon was full of emotion, and their young master was a large number of adults.

Mo Qingshan's words were very harsh to everyone in the Dragon Temple.

Not only take the limelight, but also belittle and insult Feng Wuchen.

"Okay." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, not caring about Mo Qingshan's belittling and insulting.

Mo Qingshan shook his head and said: "Feng Wuchen, I really feel sad for you, after today, there will be no more Lord Feng in the Seven Gods Realm!"

threaten! A naked threat!

Feng Wuchen's face was icy cold, and he said, "Sometimes I give too much face, and the dog even thinks he is a lion."

"What did you say?" Mo Qingshan was furious, staring at Feng Wuchen with fierce eyes like a tiger.

Can Feng Wuchen still not see the truth? He dared to speak rudely even when he was about to die.

"Mo Qingshan lost." Ye Jianying suddenly said.

"Losing?" Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Ye Jianying in amazement, wondering why Ye Jianying said this suddenly.

"Feng Wuchen just couldn't resist Mo Qingshan's thirty-six moves, but Mo Qingshan didn't see it." Ye Jianying shook his head slightly and didn't say any more.

What's the meaning?

Since it is not unstoppable, why can't Feng Wuchen stop it?

Don't you feel ashamed in front of so many people?

"What's going on?" Feng Zhengxiong was very strange.

"Master, this disciple doesn't understand what you mean." Yang Meier looked at Ye Jianying puzzled.

Ye Jianying said lightly: "You will know in a while."

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen again, and they all wanted to know how Feng Wuchen would defeat Mo Qingshan.

"Such a powerful sword technique is a waste of money in your hands." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"You are courting death!" Mo Qingshan roared, holding the divine sword and bursting out.

Mo Qingshan will not show mercy anymore!

Mo Qingshan took out his sword from the sky, and the divine sword came out of his hand, bursting out with the might that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

This sword integrates the essence of Jinghong Phantom Sword Art, it is domineering and fierce, giving people an unmatched feeling.

In front of this sword, all opponents must kneel!

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen sneered coldly, and also drew his sword from the air, and the Dragon God Sword came out of his hand, and the move was exactly the same as that of Mo Qingshan.

"What?" Mo Qingshan's face changed greatly, his eyes were about to fall.

"As expected!" Ye Jianying's face was full of shock and disbelief again.

"Am I right? Brother Feng's sword move is exactly the same as Mo Qingshan!" Liu Qingyang exclaimed with wide eyes.

"Long'er, he can't do it..." Seemingly thinking of something terrible, Long Tianqiu was stunned on the spot.

"It's amazing! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." Emperor Mie said with a helpless smile.

The Temple of the Sun and Moon was also stunned.

That's right!

Feng Wuchen's sword is exactly the same as Mo Qingshan, but not the same!

Feng Wuchen's sword is extremely terrifying, and it shocks everyone from the soul. The essence of the sword art is several times stronger than Mo Qingshan's sword.

Mo Qingshan's sword is domineering and fierce.

Wind-free sword, soft and swift.

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the two swords collided, with a sharp, ear-piercing sound that tingled the eardrums. The extremely terrifying power of the sword beam rolled in all directions with a tsunami-like momentum. Wherever it passed, the towering peaks turned into ashes and dissipated, and the space Violent vibration.

It's not over yet.

"puff!"

At the moment of the collision, Mo Qingshan's expression changed greatly, and then a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the divine sword was knocked out.

Exactly the same sword move, the power can be described as worlds apart!

Mo Qingshan is powerless to shake!

"This is impossible!" Mo Qingshan shouted in horror, and in the pupils of fear, the Dragon God Sword rapidly enlarged.

When the tip of the Dragon Divine Sword was still half an inch away from Mo Qingshan's eyebrows, it suddenly stopped.

Because, the Dragon God Sword has been held by Feng Wuchen.

Mo Qingshan stared at Feng Wuchen with a sneer in front of him.

hallucinations?

Not a hallucination! This is real!

The whole space was quiet, and needles could be heard falling.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and wonder.

"You...how did you come up with the Phantom Sword Art?" Mo Qingshan asked after being stunned and stunned for a long time.

"Just learned." Feng Wuchen grinned, revealing two white teeth.

"boom!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Mo Qingshan's head exploded, leaving a blank.

Can you defeat Mo Qingshan with just one sword technique? And still hit hard?

"You don't believe it?" Feng Wuchen asked with a wicked smile.