<="kj_n">Floating Cloud, Unsealed

OneQian Gang never had any doubts about his own strength, so every battle was a kind of enjoyment for him, enjoying the wonderful feeling of blood splashing and flesh slashing when the eight-foot long sword cut through the powerful enemy!

This is a swordsman born for battle, born to like killing and fighting, never stopping.

Swish!

The dark red knife light formed a knife light of tens of thousands of feet and slashed across the void, fierce, fierce, and like a sky-covering pressure!

The first knife that Qian Gang slashed showed his strength. With one knife, it was clean and neat, enough to easily cut several cultivators at the late stage of the Earth Soul Realm in half!

Obviously, in the previous extreme survival battle, he obviously held back and did not show his full strength.

Yin!

Feng Caichen did not see any movement, only heard a clear sword chant, and the Yangwu Sword appeared in his hand. Then he slashed it out like flowing clouds and water, with a perfect posture to the extreme.

The brilliant sword light appeared out of nowhere, as bright as moonlight and flowing water, as if it came from the sky, as if it was the light of the beginning of the world!

Dang!

A clanging sound resounded, that was the collision of the blade and the sword, endless sparks shot into the void, the blade and the sword light cut together, it was like two stars colliding, bursting out endless sword and sword energy!

The sword energy ran wild, cutting across the nine heavens and ten earths, and the void was cut into pieces by it!

The sword energy roared, flying in the sky, the sun and the moon, like a dragon, destroying all directions!

The two figures retreated separately, and a terrifying recoil wave splashed into the void, wrapped in endless sword and sword energy, filling the entire arena. Fortunately, it was resisted by the Yuanli light film, otherwise there would be many heads flying in the arena, and blood would be spilled in all directions!

In the violent collision of the first attack, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

On the throne, Ye Wuque's bright eyes flickered, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. Only he knew that Feng Caichen had actually shown mercy.

It seemed that Lao Feng was indeed intrigued. He had finally met a powerful swordsman, so he naturally wanted to enjoy it to the fullest.

"Hahahaha! Good! It feels good! You are the first one who can withstand 70% of my power and still be safe and sound. It seems that I can have a good time today!"

A crazy laugh with a crazy meaning rang out from the fierce sword light. The eight-foot-long sword slashed the void and stretched out from the sword light. With a sense of madness and cruelty, Qiangang struck again!

As he said, the power of this second sword was 30% stronger than the first sword!

Therefore, wherever the eight-foot-long sword passed, the void collapsed and cracked directly, and the dark red sword burned with sword lights like blood flames. That was a more terrifying power formed after compressing the sword energy to the extreme!

"Knife evil?"

Feng Caichen, who was dressed in white, stood with a sword in his hand. When he saw Qiangang's long sword, his clear eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was happy to see prey.

The next moment, the four-foot-long sword body of Yangwu Sword also burst out with unparalleled light, and also burned with a bright flame like the sun. It was the sword evil!

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

On the battlefield, two figures clashed violently and collided continuously. This time, it was no longer the knife and sword aura that permeated, but the knife and sword evil that were ten times more terrifying, and the destructive power and lethality were also ten times more!

So in just a few dozen breaths, countless knife and sword marks appeared on the ground of the entire battlefield, and they were three fingers thick deep!

You must know that the casting material of this battlefield is extremely solid, which can stand the wind and rain for countless years, but at this moment, under Qiangang's knife and Feng Caichen's sword, it is so fragile.

"Haha! Great! Take another ten of my swords!"

Qian Gang's wild laughter had never been heard since the beginning of the battle, and his laughter became more and more crazy and excited, as if he had found the most important meaning in life.

In this way, the knife and sword evil were everywhere, the knife and sword lights were whistling, and the heaven and earth were shaking. The Longgu County monks who were watching the battle forgot to speak, and just stared at the wonderful battle on the battle stage with their eyes wide open without blinking, not wanting to miss it at all.

At this moment, except for Ye Wuque, the other super geniuses all had flashing eyes, staring at the two people fighting on the battle stage, and their faces became solemn and cold, including the wild and invincible Su Yinxiu.

Obviously, whether it was Qian Gang or Feng Caichen's burst of strength at this time, it had reached a point that made them extremely dignified.

Of course, there was one exception, that was the Demon King Kong Wan Ziliang.

Unlike the others, Wan Ziliang also stared at Feng Caichen and Qiangang who were fighting, but his face was full of desire and passion, and even his tall and majestic body was trembling slightly, but he was not afraid, but excited.

Bang!

A huge sound of swords clashing spread, and an unimaginable wave of air exploded, directly tearing a huge gap in the battle platform. Between the endless sword light and the tyrannical knife light, a figure retreated, stabbing the ground with the long knife in his hand, but still could not stop the retreat. The tip of the knife rubbed against the ground of the battle platform, and endless sparks burst out!

When Qiangang stabilized his body, he retreated nearly ten thousand feet!

The tiger's mouth holding the eight-foot long knife had burst, and blood flowed, dyeing the handle red. Five sword marks appeared on Qiangang's body, two on both sides of the neck, two under the armpits, and one in the dantian area!

Five sword marks, five fatal positions, but only scratched Qiangang's martial arts robe, and did not go deep into it.

Qian Gang looked down at the five sword marks on his body, then looked at his right hand with a cracked mouth, and suddenly laughed up to the sky. His laughter was crazy, but there was no anger or unwillingness!

Thousands of feet away, Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, wearing a white robe, with clear eyes without joy or sadness. He was not embarrassed at all, and even the corners of his clothes were not messy at all. The sword in his hand was as clear as autumn water, which made people intoxicated.

"I have chopped a total of 3,962 swords, but none of them can hurt you, and I have died more than five times. Although I, Qian Gang, am arrogant and unruly, and have a crazy temper, I still have to say today that you are the most powerful swordsman I have ever seen! I am very happy to fight with you, but if I admit defeat, it would be too boring, so I have one last sword..."

Qian Gang's voice sounded slowly, still crazy, but with a hint of cherishment and piety that had never been seen before.

The right hand with blood flowing down slowly raised, and the eight-foot-long sword flashed a dark red light in the sun, but it was no longer the sword's evil spirit, nor the sword's aura, but the original light of this eight-foot-long sword. \Cool Craftsman D Network is always free to read novels:% Say p

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