Chapter 273 This battle ended in a few days

Zhang Chengfeng didn't see the other party's face pull out the Japanese knife. He held Lang Lang high and said, "All this knife is for this knife. In fact, this knife is not mine, but from the Qingcheng faction." His face was solemn, and he slowly put the day-by-day knife in front of him and slowly rowed the knife in front of him.

The day-by-day knife emitted a dazzling red light under the urging of his internal force. It looks extremely fierce. This is the invincible brilliance of the sun, and the ordinary knife can't be compared with it.

Zhang Chengfeng stared at the blade and said lightly, " Elder Zheng Rong's magical skills are world-class, and he dare not speak wildly. Although he holds a sharp weapon, in the eyes of the elder, he is no different from the chicken leg and duck paw, which is not arrogant. Therefore, if you want to get this knife in Zhang Chengfeng's hand, you must defeat me. Whether it's a secret plot or a wheel battle, as long as Zhang Chengfeng is not dead, you will get the day-to-day knife.

Zheng Rong said with a smile, "If you want to die, hurry up. After fighting, we have to rush to compare with Xiongfeng." Obviously, Zheng Rong, who was forced to die by the White Sea, was very irritable.

Is he sure when Zhang Cheng is resting?

When Zhang Chengfeng heard the words, the knife slowly spread day by day, cut a knife from top to bottom, and the knife lighted out, protecting the whole chest. Gradually, the true luck reached the extreme, and the line of the blade ridge splashed out a two-inch-long wave of blood in the hissing sound.

Zheng Rong raised his eyebrows and said happily, "Okay! I feel the murderous spirit of this knife!"

Zhang Chengfeng's knife continued to run, and the red light on the knife's face suddenly rose sharply. He stroked the knife day by day in the air and burst into a roar. The red knife surface angrily rolled into a rainbow, across the whole Purple Palace, and quickly and incoherently crossed Zheng Rong!

"You are a demon, and I won't say much about it with you." Zheng Rong's tone just now clearly made Zhang Chengfeng lose interest in communicating with him!

This move is not clever, but too fast, too urgent, too fierce, as fast as lightning, so anxious that it is unstoppable! The red rainbow attached to the knife body sprayed angrily, burning cracks on the crimson knife body day by day, like a scorching sun, and then rolled forward! Think directly about Zheng Rong.

Understanding such a powerful knife light, everyone who came to watch flashed away from afar.

Zhang Chengfeng's internal strength is attached to the knife light, like a torch dancing wildly in a cloudy sky!

Taoist priest Zheng Rong narrowed his eyes, as if he were invincible as the blazing sun, and said lightly, "Okay! OK!" The blue sword in his hand also stabbed out.

Where there is darkness, there is sunshine. This is the principle of the universe, and even demons can't go against it.

The green sword seemed to have no power, but it broke through the extremely hot blood light and hit the blade of the red moon blade.

The blood shadow released by the red moon was originally like an endless huge net, covering the world, but after the green sword pierced, everyone suddenly found that there were loopholes in the huge net, and the loopholes pointed out by the green sword. At this time, everyone knew that the master's move seemed to be unequivocal.

The green sword is against the tip of the sword, and the knife can't even enter one point.

Zhang Chengfeng's face changed. He knew that Zheng Rong's martial arts were one of the best people with swords today, but he didn't expect that his martial arts skills were as high! I don't know how this swordsmanship compares with Ling Cheng, the demonic leader today.

The knife he made with all his strength was actually resisted by his green sword!

But Zheng Rong's face became more and more serious, because he had felt that the blade in Zhang Chengfeng's hand was rolling up quickly and incoherently! This roll was like a blood bomb exploding, suddenly splashing tens of millions of lights! Taking advantage of the glory of the sun and the moon to turn it into its own use, this is the way to day by day.

Zheng Rong's face changed again. At the moment of his panic, the blue sword in his hand shot out a powder fog!

All the blood light disappeared, as if all the strong wind was still. Everyone opened their eyes and looked carefully at the red moon knife. The look on their faces showed that they were extremely afraid.

The light of the knife turned around in this finger. Zhang Chengfeng's eyes also stared at the blade, and at the same time, he also stared at Zheng Rong's frightened face.

No one can see how Zhang Chengfeng's two fingers clamped the red moon knife, even Zhang Chengfeng. He just suddenly found that the day-by-day knife was suddenly out of his control, and then these two fingers appeared.

His face became darker, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded. The murderous spirit on the knife is getting heavier and heavier.

is not disappearing, but condensed, hidden in the deepest part of the eyes, waiting for the explosion.

Zheng Rong suddenly stopped, flashed back and smiled, "Good knife, it's really a good knife. It seems that I must have tried my life to take this knife that is enough to peep into the king of the world."

Zhang Chengfeng is gathering strength at this time, and Zheng doesn't care what to say.

At this time, Zhang took advantage of the wind, and the day-by-day knife in his hand was tosss to get Zheng Rong's head.

In fact, Zheng Rong knows that it is difficult to defeat Zhang Chengfeng on his own. The only way is to combine people and swords. There can't be any reservation, otherwise if the other party is defeated one by one.

At this moment, Zhang Chengfeng was still calm, smiled and expanded his sword again and again day by day.

No one can describe the blood-colored cyclone that was beyond the beauty of the mortal world. It turned quietly, but the fine energy has increased and expanded. Tens of millions of light points, the fountain burst in front of Zhang Chengfeng, two particularly thick knife rain, regardless of the serious face of Zheng Rong.

"Jingle!"

A series of dense blades will turn your ears.

"Peng!"

The light rain exploded again, and Zhang Chengfeng and Zheng Rong emerged from the bloody photoelectricity.

Zhang Chengfeng is as calm as ever, but Zheng Rong is anxious. Between high school, the victory or defeat can be seen.

Dozens of rounds have passed, and the day-by-day knife launched another attack.

No one can see anything other than a little light and rain; no one can feel anything other than the chill of the cut body.

"Ding!"

Countless light spots jumped out, which seemed not fast, but just caught up with his blade.

Zheng Rong felt a strong but irresistible force, which penetrated directly into the meridians of the arm from the blade and then spread to the meridians of the whole body. It felt like a person who had nowhere to focus on the sea, covered by a huge wave.

'When!' With a clear sound, the famous weapon made of fine iron was broken in the middle, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood, fought hard to fight each other, and vowed to make a last fight.

Day by day, the knife light soared again under the peak. In an instant, Zhang Chengfeng had fallen to the ground day by day and was about to jump.

Lost, Zheng Rong failed!

Five completely!

"You can't even beat me. How can you fight against the heroism of the unified underworld?" Zhang Chengfeng's just one sentence is enough to chill everyone! Is Xiong Feng more powerful than Zhang Chengfeng?

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