Chapter 199 Big Man (please collect again)

Mu Zifeng listened to his name and felt that he came from the same source as his heavenly demon golden body. What is a demon? It is a powerful existence equivalent to a great god. Compared with those so-called saints, they just practice martial arts that do not belong to the same method.

Holy, the soul is sanctified, the spirit is sanctified, and the body is sanctified. The martial arts they practice are authentic, magnificent and magnificent.

But there are also some great masters who do not practice orthodox martial arts, but concentrate on practicing Qimen martial arts, cultivate it to an unparalleled supreme level, and then achieve heavenly demons.

In the final analysis, the demon is an alternative among the great saints.

Mu Zifeng has long speculated that his heavenly demon golden body martial arts may not be a king-level martial arts, but a sacred martial art that surpasses it. With the improvement of his own strength, the devouring power of the heavenly demon golden body has gradually increased, and he is increasingly affirming his speculation.

"The magic sword array is worth a try." Mu Zifeng didn't know how powerful this holy martial arts was, but when he heard that the big man in the town was a powerful soul of a saint, he was immediately moved. After his soul transformation is successful, the more he can realize the benefits it brings.

The two decided to fly to the city together.

The city is not big, 20 miles. There are not rows of houses like the secular. It only has a ten-meter-high altar suspended in the middle of the city. There is a circle of the altar, and there is a tall and powerful man in golden armor sitting in the middle, and eighty-one colorful swords neatly inserted around him. Those swords seem to have life and exude endless vitality.

The sword is a great thing and a great killer between heaven and earth. However, instead of the slightest evil spirit on these swords, there is vitality, which is completely counterproductive.

Nearly 10,000 ancestors are densely surrounded by the altar. Among them, there are endless disciples in the realm of soldiers and heaven and people. They occupy a favorable position in the front and seem to grab them at any time.

Mu Zifeng took a look, and his calm heart immediately blew up the stormy waves. That armor, the eighty-one sword are all four-level magic weapons. As long as you get any of them, your combat effectiveness can be improved by another level.

"The old rule is that whoever can pass my assessment today can inherit my manor. The demons were born and destroyed by the sword array, sweeping the world and invincible. If you are not qualified, your heavenly acupoint will be destroyed by a sword spirit and die. More than 10,000 people have died under the old man's sword, and no one has had a chance for many years.

At this time, the armored man moved and stood up. As soon as he moved, nearly ten thousand ancestors around him retreated at the same time. That breath was so horrible that it was like a giant beast raising its foot to step on a trivial ant. Who can escape?

Mu Zifeng was also trembling all over, and his soul metamorphosed successfully. When a spiritual force swept over him just now, he felt even more dangerous.

"Mor Mo Qiufeng, come and have a try." A middle-aged man flew out of the war. He was also a sword, with a sword body, and fluttering in the air like an invincible murder weapon.

"I don't test your swordsmanship, I don't test your strength level, I only test your swordsmanship." After saying that, the big man stretched out and kept pointing, and a tadpole-shaped sword burst out, allowing the other party to react and penetrated into his eyebrows.

Sword meaning is the realm of understanding swordsmanship. The deeper the sword meaning you realize, the more powerful it will be at that moment.

The ancestor of the chemical field only insisted on three breaths, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. Tens of thousands of sword lights burst out of his body, and his body was completely destroyed by the sword spirit.

I didn't resist the assessment of the sword and died.

An ancestor who practiced swords failed to hold on three breaths, which made everyone around him unable to help retreat.

"Who else wants to have a try?"

After ten breaths, a figure appeared. It was a young man with clear eyebrows, wearing a blue shirt with a vertical bone pattern on his eyebrows.

The appearance of bone lines indicates that this person was not a bone root before, and later got some opportunities to refine ordinary roots into bone root roots, so a bone pattern will appear in the middle of the eyebrows, which means that his bone root is acquired.

The bone pattern is like a dagger, full of sharpness and murderous intent.

"Oh, it actually has a sword root." The big man was obviously a little surprised, but then shook his head and said, "It's a pity that your sword root is not born, otherwise it is the best descendant of my mantle. Well, since you want to have a try, I will see what your potential is the day after tomorrow?

After saying a little, a wisp of sword penetrated into the young man's heavenly cave. Everyone held their breath, and they also wanted to know how much the innate ancestor in front of them could hold on.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, until six breaths, the teenager's calm body trembled slightly, but did not collapse. After two breaths, the teenager's face suddenly turned pale and sweated profusely.

As soon as ten breaths passed, the sword pattern in his eyebrows was shining brightly, and virtual sword shadows appeared in front of him, as if a sword master had evolved all kinds of brilliant swords like lightning.

"It's really worthy of being the spiritual root of the sword, and it can forcefully integrate a wisp of sword. Unfortunately, you are not enough to resist. The big man sighed and saw that the young man's mind finally lost, and he also opened his mouth with a blood arrow, and his whole body withered.

"You have persisted in ten breaths. Although it is not enough to inherit my manor, you have forcibly integrated the sword spirit of the heavenly demon's life and destruction sword array, and you will make good use of it in the future, which is enough for you to enjoy your life."

The teenager swallowed a healing elixir and retreated respectfully to the crowd.

"So the person I sensed before was him? This person is indeed not simple. He actually integrates the sword meaning cultivated by a great saint, which is no different from teaching. Mu Zifeng said in his heart, and he turned his head to Hai Ruolan, "Do you want to have a try?"

Hai Ruolan frowned for a moment and shook her head and said, "The sea god's mantle inherited by this princess is a hundred times more powerful than his. Originally, I just wanted to see it. Now it seems that no one among the nearly million disciples who have entered here can inherit his mantle."

Although Mu Zifeng's boxing skills are magical, unfortunately his swordsmanship is average, and his understanding of kendo is still at an ordinary level.

"Who else wants to try it?"

The big man asked loudly again, and no one answered three questions. He couldn't help but sit back in place and said in a low voice, "The genius in the world has withered. Will my manor eventually be lost? Get out of here, or you will all be killed."

81 magic swords lit up the sword light at the same time, and a large array of 99 returned began to operate, and unparalleled sword lights shot out, leaving countless unhealed sword marks.

Everyone knows the power of those swords, so they dared not stay and fled out of the city one after another. Mu Zifeng and Hai Ruolan naturally want to withdraw. The masters in this world are so many that they can't suppress them all, and so are treasures. Some of them are not qualified to get them at all, so they can only sigh.

"Jior, you stay first."

When Mu Zifeng was about to exit the city, a voice sounded in his ear. Then he saw thousands of sword lights intertwined and turned into a huge sword palm directly on his back.

"It's not good." Hai Ruolan's face changed greatly. She didn't understand what happened. The invincible big man actually attacked Mu Zifeng. The sword emanating from the sword palm above his head was enough to kill the ancestor of the chemical war.

Mu Zifeng didn't understand what had happened, but he reacted quickly and punched his backhand. A red gold blood dragon flew out, and the sky trembled. The sky was dark. The ancestors around them were shaken out by the domineering forces that suddenly broke out, and the weaker ones were directly broken by the five internal organs.

Hai Ruolan's fast speed suddenly broke away. Her pale face looked back and saw a red gold dragon colliding with the sword palm.

The sword is plundering, and the dragon is singing loudly.

"Is this a blood soul? Unlike, this breath is countless levels higher than the blood soul. Junior, you take another sword. The big man was a little surprised. Then he waved, and the palm of the sword suddenly exploded and turned into eighty-one sword bodies to surround Mu Zifeng. The vibrating sword gas turned into countless tadpoles and was about to enter his body.

Mu Zifeng didn't think about it. As soon as the qi and blood moved, the golden body of the demon was displayed, and the whole body turned into a devouring channel, and those sword spirits were transmitted to the heavenly cave.

Tens of thousands of ancestors in the city have withdrawn from the city. At this moment, they are staring at the golden man. They don't know who it is. They actually fought with the big man and have not been killed in a single move.

The teenager who got a wisp of sword flashed his eyes and watched the evolution of things motionless.

"The golden body of the devil! How does he know my unique secret magic magic golden body? The big man didn't seem to believe it. He reached out and grabbed it, and nearly ten thousand swords condensed into 81 more powerful sword bodies, frantically rotating around Mu Zifeng. The sword ripples formed were enough to cut a mountain into pieces.

No matter how powerful Mu Zifeng is, it is impossible to resist the attack of the remnant soul of the great saint. The heavenly demon's birth and destruction sword array is very powerful. Seven layers of sword gas penetrated are swallowed, and the remaining three layers begin to destroy his golden body. There were cracks on the surface of the perfect golden body, which was shocking.

"If it goes on like this, my heavenly demon golden body will be broken sooner or later. At that time, how can my body resist the power of the sword array?" Mu Zifeng's heart turned sharply and simply turned around to fly, and the starlight flying wings flashed to the altar. Six times the qi and blood stimulated, "Heavenly dragons and tigers, heaven and earth double kings!"

The dragon dominates the sky, the giant tiger dominates the earth, and the two kings meet to dominate the sky and the earth.

This is the first time to display the real power of the eight methods of the Holy Church. We know from the practice scriptures that if the eight methods of the Holy Church can be dissolved in one punch, it can not only dominate the heavens and the earth, but also dominate the past and the present.

Originally, if you want to play the combination of king boxing, you must cultivate to the realm of divine change, because it requires the blessing of soul power. However, Mu Zifeng got a magic elixir, which made the soul successfully transform ahead of schedule, and finally broke out at this critical moment.

One dragon and one tiger, two kings one blow.

Boom...

The altar shakes, which shows how powerful this punch is. However, the altar was only shaken and did not break the defensive spirit of the sword array.

The ancestors who watched around couldn't help trembling. Who is this innate guy? He is so powerful that he dares to challenge the authority of the big man.