Chapter 722 The Residual Sword

One person, one sword, galloping around the world.

Seeking defeat, his reputation shocked the star domain. One day, he challenged tens of thousands of people to adapt to all changes. Heaven and earth are my weapons.

A month ago, he killed a double god and became famous in the first battle.

Three days ago, he killed a double perfect god and became famous.

Some people speculate that the cultivation of seeking defeat is a double realm, and the combat power is great, so it kills people beyond the level and kills the god of double great perfection.

However, some people say that when seeking defeat entered the central star domain, the realm advanced by leap and bounds into the realm of double perfection of the divine level.

Ye Feng in the cave shot a fine light in his eyes.

The double realm of the divine level!

Finally, at this moment, with the energy of pure yang Wujidan, it jumped to the sky.

"The remnants of the soldiers, the treasure representing the ancient fortune, I will definitely gather them all!" Ye Feng shot a fine light. The remnants of the soldiers were a sword, a knife, a gun, a knife and a gun, which had fallen into Ye Feng's hands, and the sword was in the hands of defeat.

On that day, when I saw Qiu defeat for the first time, I looked indifferent, sad or happy, and didn't care about anything.

He silently stepped on the central star domain. From beginning to end, no one dared to talk to him. When he stepped into the ancient road of the starry sky, everyone gave way for him.

Obviously, everyone knows that he is a freak, a demon, and no one wants to provoke.

North, Lone Star City.

A figure, sitting in front of the mountain gate of Xuanbei Sect, he looked indifferent, holding a sword in his hand, and his breath was very horrible. If Ye Feng was here, he would definitely recognize the remnant sword!

And the holder is obviously seeking defeat!

"Why are you still here? My master has traveled far away. No one knows when he will come back! What are you still doing here?" A god with a divine level and a heavy cultivation, suddenly the way.

He asked for defeat, but he didn't raise his eyelids. He said coldly, "I'll wait for him!"

"I've said that he won't come back so soon. Why are you squatting here like a beggar?" The god said with a little anger.

"Whatever you want, don't worry about me!" Seeking defeat is a martial arts idiot, but he is not very proficient in the world.

"Don't worry about you. Those children who worship the mountain gate, when they see you, they think that our Xuanbei Sect abused their disciples!" He was obviously angry. He took a look at Qiubai, his eyes became sharp, and said, "I'll give you three minutes. Get out of here immediately!"

Huo Ran, the defeated eyes suddenly opened, and those ruthless eyes, like the purgatory of Xiuluo, suddenly shot out, which was extremely horrible.

The disciple of Xuanbei Sect suddenly turned pale and fluttered. He actually fell to the ground, and a spong of blood spewed out of his mouth!

Horrible!

The defeated eyes and the horrible light emitted are really horrible.

Not to mention him, I'm afraid that even if the head of Xuanbei Sect sees it, he will tremble with fear.

He rolled and crawled back. Since then, the mountain gate of Xuanbei Sect has been tightly closed. Obviously, he was scared by the begging for defeat. As for the god, the day after returning, he died suddenly.

Before he died, he knelt on the ground and said too many begging for mercy. In the end, he died, which made the Xuanbei Sect and the whole Xuanbei Sect have regarded defeat as a demon.

"Are you back?" Qiubai suddenly opened his mouth and turned to the distant sky for half a quarter of an hour before a figure fell, the old man with fairy style.

His eyes looked very peaceful, as if I was detached from heaven and earth, and everything followed my heart.

However, before he entered the sect, he saw a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a beard and an untidy face, sitting casually on the stone steps. After saying a word, his eyes closed slightly and seemed to see anything.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The ancestor of Xuanbei paused his eyes and fell on the one who asked for defeat.

From the body of seeking defeat, what he feels is the spirit of connoy. It seems that the world is nothing in his eyes. A sword is enough to sweep away.

"I heard that you are the first master in the North. I want to fight with you. I hope you can defeat me!" His eyes flashed and he looked at the ancestor of Xuanbei.

"Are you looking for defeat?"

Xuanbei's ancestor's face changed and he shouted.

There is no nonsense about seeking defeat. He told him with practical actions that he was seeking defeat!

Boom!

A punch suddenly came out, and the terrible and fierce momentum swept away.

I only heard a crisp click, and the arm of Xuanbei's ancestor actually broke inch by inch!

The realm of the double perfection of the divine level!

Unexpectedly, he was punched and disabled!

The strongest man in the north was seriously injured with one move.

Blood flowed down his arm, and everything looked incredible.

"You are so strong!"

The ancestor of Xuanbei fell to the ground, survived and was rescued by the disciples of the sect.

The defeat did not kill him, but I'm afraid it's impossible to completely recover from this serious injury in three years.

He turned around and left, and continued to seek defeat.

All the way north, crossing the Arctic glacier. In the north, he is looking for the enemy, the strong, and the strong who can defeat him.

"I didn't expect you to be here!" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

The defeated eyes suddenly trembled, and suddenly looked at Ye Feng, with an incredible light on his face.

"I didn't expect you to enter the central star domain. I really didn't expect it!" A rare difference flashed in the eyes of seeking defeat.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "There are still a lot of things you didn't expect. I heard that when you were on the mainland, you were defeated countless times, and you entered the central star domain. I heard that the ancestor of Xuanbei Sect was also defeated by you. Few people in the north can defeat you!"

Looking at Ye Feng for defeat, he shot a hot color.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Even if you want to lose, you also know Ye Feng's reputation. With a hundred battles and a hundred victories, he can be called the God of War.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Indeed, but my goal is not to defeat you, but to get the residual sword in your hand!"

"Haha, good! If you can defeat me, I don't deserve the remaining sword in my hand!" I laughed when I asked for defeat.

In an instant, the two figures suddenly disappeared in place. The speed was so fast that no one could compare!

No words can be described, the speed of the two of them!

It's too fast!

Leave too many shadows in mid-air.

"You actually have this speed, but my speed should be unique to me. No one can compare with my speed!" Seeking defeat and self-confidence.

Brush!

Ye Feng did not answer, but a faint cold light appeared on his face!

Huo Ran!

At the moment of flying out, the supreme of fate and the secret wheel of heaven suddenly rotated, and then banged down.

The breath of terror seems to crush the sky.

The sky and the earth trembled, and the world seemed to collapse.

In the eyes of defeat, there is a flash of excitement.

Abandon the weapon instead of using it, but lift your fist to resist the two most respectful blows with the power of the body.

The sky and the earth rumble and tremble, and the fists are comparable to the magic soldiers!

The horrible brilliance, buzzed and opened, and then bombarded out!

"Break it for me! Broken! Broken!"

Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared. He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. His blood was boiling, and every trace of essence in the world was mobilized, and every treasure and every skill broke out.

The double perfection of the divine level!

Ye Feng saw that seeking defeat is the realm of double perfection of the divine level, which is one level higher than Ye Feng!

And he is the double realm of the divine level, but he is not afraid.

The remnant sword, he is bound to get it!

"The defeated general!"

Seeking defeat was punched, and the terrible momentum met with Ye Feng's void true method. In an instant, two momentum, inch by inch, broke, and then suddenly burst open. The breath of terror directly blew up the northern ice sheet into a big hole of hundreds of miles!

Two people are fighting in it.

Suddenly, the speed of defeat was a little slower, and a ton of blood bloomed from his chest.

Qiu Defeat's face changed in an instant. He looked at Ye Feng, full of shock.

"For two hundred years, you are the first person to hurt me!" On the contrary, he is more excited to seek defeat. He is simply a fighting machine!

Ye Feng's double cultivation of the divine level, coupled with 55 times the combat power, if you want to cross the level to kill people, it's just a matter of an eye, no more than a hundred moves at most,

Now, he has used all his means to only hurt the loss.

Unimaginable, even more difficult to imagine!

"Oh no!" Ye Feng exclaimed, because of the sword for defeat, Huo Ran took action!

The speed is so fast that it has been killed.

Fifty heavenly treasures, all of which took action, condensed into a wave of horrible light, and then issued a warning, intercepting the sword dangerously and dangerously.

"Lost!"

Ye Feng suddenly let out a fierce shout, and his body turned into a yellow dragon. The sky suddenly split a thunderbolt and fell down.

The pupils of the begging for defeat shrank and watched as he was injured!

A ton of blood stinged out.

His face suddenly turned pale to the extreme.

It was a sword, a sword he had never seen before, rushed over fiercely with a terrible spirit of dark ice. It was thunderous and unstoppable. He didn't even know when this sword was pulled out.

The skill is better!

At the moment when this piece was pulled out, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of Ye Feng's mouth!

"I lost!" With a look of frustration on his face, he knew that Ye Feng did not kill him. If Ye Feng wanted to kill him, he just needed to insert the Xuanbing sword into his heart.

"It's just a narrow victory!" Ye Feng was full of appreciation for the defeat.

The double realm of the divine level, against the double perfection of the divine level, this is the first time for Ye Feng to kill people at the level, which is so difficult.

If it were an ordinary god, he would have been killed in a hundred moves.

And now, he narrowly won, and his chest was also greatly traumatized.

A little light suddenly rises, this is a sword!

Half of the broken sword!

The remnant sword!

Yes, this is the last treasure that hits the remnants, the remnant sword.

Now Ye Feng has gathered all the remaining soldiers!

In an instant, a terrible luck suddenly flowed into his body. He could feel that the fate was full of terrible fate.

I don't know how tall the pillar of light has grown!

His road has become more condensed, deep and long!

"Thank you very much!" Ye Feng looked at the defeat and said faintly.

"You deserve it!" Qiu Yu sighed and turned around and left: "One day, I will defeat you and get the broken sword back!"

He walks very freely. Maybe this is his goal. If there is really no opponent, his life will be full of boredom!