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Chapter 1400 Writing mythology begins

"Being a living myth? It's so shameless!"

At this moment, a tall young man carrying purple and green swords appeared in front of Liu Feng.

The young man's eyes were full of coldness. When he looked at Liu Feng, his eyes were like looking at a dead person. The purple and green swords behind him were also trembling slightly, making a clanging sound of sword sound.

Liu Feng looked at the visitor and said with a smile: "Mo Shiqi, the Ziqing Divine Sword, ranked third in the last dominant list, right?"

"Do you still need nonsense if you know it's me?" Mo Shiqi's eyebrows were full of arrogance.

Liu Feng said: "There is no need to talk nonsense. I decided to beat you up, I want to beat you up."

While speaking, Liu Feng suddenly stepped forward and reached out his right hand to grab Mo Shiqi's neck.

"Hey! Is this Mo Shiqi stupid?"

While Liu Feng took action, the mule shook the big donkey's head and said, "He probably didn't see the scene of my master fighting against A Zun just now. This unlucky child actually thought he would have eaten my master."

"Let's fight, it starts with Mu Shiqi, and achieves my husband's myth." Eriner raised her little hand and gently lifted the golden silk on her sideburns.

Boom!

Liu Feng and Mo Shiqi's fists hit each other. The purple-green magic sword was trembling violently by Liu Feng's punch, and he retreated thirteen steps backwards.

Looking at Liu Feng again, it is like a human-shaped monument standing still.

"You!" After Mo Shiqi stabilized his body, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and there was finally a solemn look in his eyes.

Liu Feng lowered his neck tilted and said with a smile: "Just these two tricks?"

"Liu Feng, I admit to underestimating you. However, my real strength lies in my sword."

Mo Shiqi shouted coldly, and the purple-green swords behind him were automatically unsheathed with a whirlwind, and then fell steadily into his hands. "I had already integrated human and sword ten years ago. My sword laws are self-organized and not weaker than order power. My sword is invincible."

Swish!

Mo Shiqi did have invincible belief. The two swords waved brilliant and sharp sword lights in his hands, covering Liu Feng, like a tide of swords.

Liu Feng was not afraid of the sea tide at all. He stepped forward, like a god of war who was about to step on the tide. At the same time, he reached forward and grabbed it, "The Dragon Lord's Emperor!"

Hiss!

As Liu Feng used this move, a dragon rose up and circled and danced in the sword-bright sea tide.

This move comes from the Eight Heavenly Dragon Books, the five-dimensional martial arts skills are too domineering. This is a killer move that absolutely forbids the space. As Liu Feng's right hand stretched out, his five fingers suddenly grabbed it, and the sword lights in the sky were shattered.

snort!

Mo Shiqi snorted coldly, and the swords and swords were combined and suddenly stirred up.

boom!

The sword light frozen by the Dragon Lord's Emperor's style burst into bright light. If the sword style just now was like a sea tide, then it would now become a terrifying tsunami.

Liu Feng's move to capture the Dragon Lord could not suppress the sword lights all over the sky, and even the sword light recoiled to crush the dragon shape that Liu Feng had made.

"It's interesting, no wonder it's so crazy."

Liu Feng chuckled, raised his palm and pressed forward, "Stop!"

Truth artistic conception!

Liu Feng used the fat god Luo Yinghua to hone the artistic conception of the prophet, but now he has started to hone the artistic conception of the true words with Mo Shiqi.

The tsunami-like sword light freezes again, and then Liu Feng's body flashes through the sword light and tsunami and reaches Mo Shiqi's face, pressing his palm to the opponent's face.

"break!"

Just as Liu Feng pressed his slap five inches in front of Mo Shiqi, he suddenly broke free from the Truth, and raised the two swords in his hand, and the sharp sword of the purple sword slashed into Liu Feng's palm with a sound.

However, the scene of the sword passing by the blood-collapse did not appear, because Mo Shiqi felt that his move had succeeded, but in fact he did not move.

Naturally, Liu Feng's slap did not fall. The battle between the two of them turned out to be the power of the original soul. Mo Shiqi swung the sword and the Yuanshen made a move. Liu Feng's palm was also wrapped with powerful Yuanshen power. The two of them were evenly matched.

No, Liu Feng took the initiative because he really raised his palm. He covered his palm and changed it from a palm to a fist, and suddenly pushed forward.

Bang!

Mo Shiqi's chin was hit by Liu Feng's punch, and his body flew backwards more than ten feet away, and the sword lights in the sky also dissipated.

"Ziqing Sword God, is this your human sword unity?" Liu Feng's mouth raised a sarcastic smile.

"You are very strong, and this aroused my desire to fight to kill you." Mo Shiqi stabilized his body, blood flowing downwards of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen, but he seemed to be ignorant of pain, with splendor in his eyes, and his big hand stirred the sword flower and brought up a circle of arc-shaped sword lights like rainbows, and rushed towards Liu Feng.

Sharp!

Mo Shiqi's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, the purple and green swords are also unparalleled, and the sword force of the sword combination of others interprets the horror of the word "sharp".

Liu Feng still refused to retreat but advanced. He raised the sword edge that was slashing at Mo Shiqi, and at the same time he issued the true meaning again: "Stay!"

Buzz!

The Qing Jian was stopped by Liu Feng's truth and made a reluctant sword sound.

Mo Shiqi really showed his strength at this time. The Qing sword was determined, but he himself was not stopped by Zhenyan. His left hand went down, and the two swords that were put together separated. The purple sword turned on his left hand, and the tip of the sword pierced Liu Feng's lower abdomen.

Then, a afterimage of Liu Feng was shattered by the purple sword, and Liu Feng's real body actually appeared behind Mo Shiqi, and he also maintained the action he had just pointed.

Or to be more precise, when Liu Feng issued the artistic conception of the truth, he was emitted behind him, and Liu Feng in front was not a afterimage, but Mo Shiqi's illusion.

Yes, Liu Feng's true words and artistic conception also changed at this time.

The mantra is Liu Feng's own law and his willpower. Anyone who wants to break his mantra is trapped in the illusion of inertia under Liu Feng's artistic conception.

"Sure enough, the artistic conception can also be improved and grown!" Liu Feng smiled, and his pointing forward wanted to expose the back of Mu Shiqi's head.

However, Mo Shiqi's strength cannot be ignored. He quickly escaped from the illusion and suddenly moved horizontally to the side, causing Liu Feng's fingers to poke a transparent blood hole in front and back with his right shoulder.

"Liu Feng, you strange guy, actually hurt me. The blood of the sword god cannot flow in vain. I will kill you to sacrifice the sword." Mo Shiqi roared and turned around to attack again. His left hand slashed at Liu Feng's face, and his right hand slashed across Liu Feng's waist and abdomen.

The moves of the two swords are very ordinary, but the sharp power hidden in the sword edge is extremely terrifying.

Ailiner, who was watching the game, was shocked at this time. She compared herself. If she came to fight Mo Shiqi, even if she could take the sword, she would probably be extremely embarrassed. The best choice was to retreat. But once she retreated, the opponent's attack combo would be issued, which would completely lose the opportunity.

However, Liu Feng seemed extremely relaxed in dealing with this move. He did not dodge or dodge, and smiled and spit out a word, "Decide!"

Swish!

The purple green swords were frozen in front of him and less than two inches on his waist, but in Mo Shiqi's eyes, Liu Feng was cut into three pieces by him. He even felt Liu Feng's blood splattering on his face, causing a bloodthirsty look flashing in his eyes.

"opposite!"

However, Liu Feng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. It was a magical voice that actually shook out the terrifying sword energy hidden in the sword body among the purple and green swords, and the sword energy counterattacked towards Mo Shiqi.

ah!

Just as Mo Shiqi was about to be hit, he suddenly roared, or was so scared that he roared. Then, two sword sounds cut Mu Shiqi into three pieces.

However, Mo Shiqi, who was killed, was also a afterimage.

When Mo Shiqi's true body appeared, he had reached five feet away.

At this time, fine cold sweat oozed out of Mo Shiqi's nose and sideburns, and the front chest and back were wet with cold sweat.

That moment just now was too dangerous. He was constantly trapped in the illusion, and it was more serious every time. What was even more terrifying was that Liu Feng's truth was mutating. To be precise, it was transforming and sublimating. It could actually force out the restrained sword energy in the Ziqing two swords, causing the sword energy to counterattack the master. Mo Shiqi had never experienced this before!

"Are you scared?" Liu Feng looked at Mo Shiqi and said with a smile: "If you want to kill me, you must have to take my life. Go to the Shuiyue Imperial Palace to receive the prize? But do you think you have the ability to reward the Shuiyue Imperial Palace?"

Mo Shiqi held the sword in both hands, holding it tightly, and his invincible belief was shaken at this time. He won the third place in the last dominance competition. In order to challenge Azun to win the first place in this session, he has been practicing with all his strength, and has been working hard to hone himself many times. He feels that his sword has reached the level of being able to break everything.

This time he looked for Liu Feng, one for the reward given by the Shuiyue Imperial Palace, and the other for the use of Liu Feng as a sword test stone to see how much stronger his strength is than before.

However, Liu Feng's strength made Mo Shiqi feel fear. He faced Liu Feng now, just like A Zun on the upper world dominance list. This opponent is powerful and weird. The power he masters is unpredictable, and his combat awareness is so strong that it is incomprehensible.

Are you scared?

Mo Shiqi thought of Liu Feng's question, and these three words lingered in his heart, and he could not give a decisive answer for a while.

"It seems you're really afraid of me."

Liu Feng walked towards Mo Shiqi like a walk and said slowly: "You are afraid of me, and you will never have the chance to defeat me in this life. I have become your inner demon in your heart."

"No!" Mo Shiqi's eyes were instantly covered with red blood. Liu Feng's words deeply hurt his heart. He shouted loudly: "My sword cannot be defeated. My sword is extremely sharp, and my sword is unrivaled."

"Then why did you hesitate just now?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Your sword may be sharp to others, but it means nothing to me. If you don't believe it, you will still lose if you use your own strength to attack me with one sword. I said I want to write my own myth. You are the beginning of my creation of myth, and you are defeated."

"No, look at my sword."

Mo Shiqi closed his hands, and the purple and green swords actually merged together, and a terrifying sword light soared into the sky. The sword's sword formed a series of purple and green divine lights. At the same time, a big sword phantom appeared behind Mo Shiqi, and a snow-colored and terrifying sword light was flowing on his body.

Mo Shiqi held the sword in both hands and raised it to his head, and the terrifying sword force pressed towards Liu Feng like a vast expanse of earth.

"My sword combines the power of the purple and green swords, the general trend of my sword emperor talisman, the anti-parent artistic conception, and the invincible belief of cutting through all obstacles and killing all powerful enemies. My sword is called the unique sword path! Look at the sword!" Mo Shiqi's sword force reached its peak, and then he suddenly slashed forward.

Thorn!
Chapter completed!
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