Chapter 550： Ended

"I just want to see where the light of your faith can go..."

Listening to the puzzled words of the Sword Emperor, Feng Zichen slowly turned his head, the expression on his face was as indifferent as before, but a ray of light flashed in the eyes of the reincarnation.

Still the same sentence. Although it is an enemy, Feng Zichen still admires the pure belief in the sword emperor. It is not a matter of life and death, and he does not want to cut it off so quickly.

After all, there are too few people who have faith, and there are very few who can hold on to the end. There are many tribulations in the world, and one day it will be wiped out.

So Feng Zichen is very curious, how long can the sword emperor maintain the light of faith?

is worth looking forward to...

Thinking of this, Feng Zichen, who has always acted as he pleased, shot, and pulled the Sword Emperor back from the edge of his fall.

"Faith?"

Sword Emperor was slightly startled, and it seemed that he didn't know this thing a little bit, but as a great Emperor, he naturally possessed extremely keen thinking ability, and suddenly thought of his previous mysterious state.

is that one?

Sword Emperor thoughtfully, under the implementation of that will, he seemed to be able to perfectly display every bit and every ray of strength in his body, accurately control, and burst out more terrifying power than before.

"Although you are not very clear about what you are saying, this emperor has always done things openly and honestly. If you want to be honest, I owe you a life this time, and I will pay you back if I have a chance!"

Sword Emperor was lying on the ground, his only right hand was holding his chest. Although his whole body was in pain, he still looked at Feng Zichen with scorching eyes, and solemnly promised.

He is a pure warrior, a generation of sword god, even if he sat at his current position and height, he still did not abandon his original intention.

He wanted to become stronger, so he came here. He wanted to fight against powerful enemies and temper his kendo, so he chose to challenge Feng Zichen.

This kind of people generally have a simpler mind. There are not so many twists and turns. If you are pleasing to the eye, they will make friends with you. If you are not pleasing to the eye, you will not be a bird.

One-minded to the Tao, not to the trivial!

Therefore, the sword emperor did not have any resentment towards losing to Feng Zichen, but was very open-minded. He felt that Feng Zichen was very good and suitable to be an opponent.

In addition, Feng Zichen saved his life at the last moment, which undoubtedly made him have a better impression of Feng Zichen, and even the incident of being severed before was left behind.

Aside, the Sword Dynasty's Three Swordsman, Four Swordsman and others rushed over when they saw the Sword Emperor and helped him up.

Other people watching the battle heard that Feng Zichen had rescued the sword emperor, and they were even more surprised.

The sky was dim and dark before, you die, why suddenly the atmosphere became so friendly?

I’m afraid I’m not dreaming...

"correct……"

Feng Zichen, who was about to turn around and leave, seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and looked at the Sword Emperor a little bit maliciously and suddenly said.

"Your mirror attribute is not bad, let me play for two or three years first, and then return it to you when I get bored..."

said, Feng Zichen raised a palm-sized silver mirror in his hand, the corner of his mouth was slightly lifted, and his eyes were playful.

"Mirror?"

Sword Emperor did not react at first, but after seeing the familiar space mirror in Feng Zichen's hand, his face suddenly became dark.

"when will you……"

said in his mouth, the Sword Emperor quickly raised his hand and saw that the space ring on his right hand was gone!

"When did you take it away?"

Feng Zichen looked at the sword emperor in a leisurely manner, curled the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

"Just when I rescued you just now!"

While speaking, Feng Zichen deliberately bit the syllable of the word "save you" very hard. The implication is obvious. I will save your life. I can't play with your space mirror too much, right?

Looking at the face of Feng Zichen that he should have, the sword emperor only felt a burst of energy and blood. The mirror of space is not an ordinary thing, you can borrow it casually.

It is a middle-grade original weapon of the Sword Dynasty inherited from the ancient times. It contains the power of the original space and has excellent quality.

"Others are okay, the mirror of space can't give you!"

Sword Emperor shook his head, honestly, just because Feng Zichen saved his life just now, he can give him anything else, even if it's the life he has, there is no problem.

The only mirror of space, this is not only an original weapon, but also a token of their sword dynasty to this day. It symbolizes the identity of the great emperor and can only be controlled by generations of sword emperors.

Significance!

Can't give away easily, the sword emperor looked at Feng Zichen helplessly and frankly stated the stakes.

Feng Zichen smiled and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to grab the treasure of your sword dynasty. I just want to borrow it for a period of time, two or three years, and I will pay you back..."

This is the truth. Feng Zichen's current law of space has gradually fallen into a bottleneck. After reaching 70% control, it will increase very slowly, and there is almost no progress.

Although he also knew that it was inevitable, because reaching the tenth rule of control was the time when he broke through the **** king realm to the strongest, so the more the rule of practice is to the end, the more difficult it is!

Seventy percent, eighty percent, and ninety percent, these are the three thresholds, and every step is like reaching the sky, and the seven achievements of ordinary Gods are almost the top.

Because they don't have the qualifications to continue to rush upwards, the talent limit can only reach this step.

Feng Zichen is different, his talent is unparalleled, there is no end, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to fully master the laws of space, and then condense the power of the origin of space, and become the strongest of the gods.

But it takes time!

And what Feng Zichen lacks most now is time, so he needs to seize any opportunity and make continuous progress in order to achieve something before the final holy war.

The Space Mirror is Feng Zichen’s greatest gain this time. It contains a very pure space origin power. Although I am not the master of this origin magic weapon, I cannot use it, but I understand There is still no problem.

"How many years have you been studying for?"

The Sword Emperor hesitated while listening to Feng Zichen's vowed words. This is not impossible. The Space Mirror has been bound to the Sword Dynasty. Without the blood of the Sword Dynasty, it is impossible to recognize the Lord.

He is not worried that Feng Zichen will not return it to him, but the mirror of space is used as a symbol of the throne of their sword dynasty, and there has never been an example...

"Well, I can let you know, but only for one year!"

Sword Emperor thought about it, and felt that he could not refuse Feng Zichen's request. After all...

can't beat this guy!

So he simply agreed, but repeatedly emphasized that he would return it to him in a year, otherwise he would use the secret technique to force it away.

Feng Zichen agreed without any embarrassment. It seemed that he really didn't want this middle-grade original magic weapon.

Such a posture made the sword emperor feel a little relieved...

This battle has finally come to an end, and the ultimate winner is undoubtedly Akatsuki!

The onlookers of the strong human gods are excited, their faces flushed, as if they have not yet emerged from the shocking atmosphere of the war just now.

"The name of the Akatsuki Organization and Akatsuki Zero Burial, after this battle, will surely shake the entire continent again!"

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