Fantasy: Invincible From the Immortal Emperor

No one knows whether Yan Chengfeng still has any means of defense, so Grandma Chu at this moment does not dare to jump to conclusions.

She indifferently moved her gaze to the center of the storm, quietly watching the expedition. What the final outcome will be, will soon be known.

The mood of the onlookers was ups and downs, their hands were clenched into fists, and they seemed to be very excited and excited.

All of them stared intently at the expedition center. They were eager to know how many moves Yan Chengfeng could block the Sword God.

After all, now Yan Chengfeng used the fourteenth arrow. And Sword God just used the swordsmanship of Autumn, and in general, it was only seven or eighty moves.

There are still 20 moves left before Yan Chengfeng can complete the 100-stroke gamble, but now he is already out of his skills.

It is very difficult to do this step.

Although all beings are very curious, they also know that Yan Chengfeng can only stop there.

He can no longer continue to contend with the Sword God, unless he still has the means to penetrate the sky, but that is obviously unlikely.

Yuan Fu's thirteen arrows are already Yan Chengfeng's most terrifying means. Next, wait until the fourteenth arrow is used up.

That Yan Chengfeng could only wait quietly for his death, which was irreversible and irreversible.

Everyone knows that this time, Yan Chengfeng will definitely die, and no one can save him.

They have already given Yan Chengfeng a verdict, and the ending will never be changed.

The Sword God of Baidicheng has the means to penetrate the sky and the earth, and that kind of breath is very terrifying. The Sword God uses the swordsmanship of spring, the swordsmanship of summer, and the swordsmanship of autumn.

After these three swords, every attack was very terrifying, and there were seventy or eighty moves that came and went.

This method of Yan Chengfeng is indeed quite terrifying. After all, looking at the entire world, there are really not many creatures who can stop the Sword God's seven or eighty moves.

It was already very tyrannical for Yan Chengfeng to be able to come this far. His means and strength were definitely not something that ordinary creatures could contend against.

Such peerless ferocity is unparalleled in the world.

"Yan Chengfeng's combat power is indeed quite good. After all, looking at the whole world, there are not many people who can block seven or eight hundred thousand sword gods."

"It's a pity! He's putting himself in a situation of no redemption! Offending the Sword God of White Emperor City, then they must have only a dead end."

"If Yan Chengfeng can hold on to a hundred moves, there may still be some chances to become a superpower, but he probably won't have that chance..."

There were many monks watching, and they were all talking in low voices, and they had no confidence in Yan Chengfeng at all.

Even if he has the means to penetrate the sky and the earth, in front of the Sword God of White Emperor City, he will definitely die, and no one can save him.

"Boom..."

The sound of drums in the sky is loud, the clouds are dense, there is a terrifying aura, and it is rushing out frantically. The endless galaxy is about to collapse and collapse.

All sentient beings are retreating for a while, and they are very clear that if they continue to stay in the center of the storm, they will definitely be hit hard.

Such a place has already become a purgatory, and there is a terrifying rhythm everywhere, and the mountains and rivers have lost their color in an instant.

Countless creatures are panicking, and the fear in their hearts is difficult to add, especially in the current situation, if you are not careful, you will fall into a situation of doom.

"Little beast, I have to say that if you can block the seven or eighty moves of this seat, you are already considered to be the strongest. In the entire younger generation, there are only a handful of people who can compete with you. "

Sword God stood in the air, and said with a calm expression: "However, if you want to block the hundred moves of this seat, it is simply wishful thinking. How can you be able to stop this seat's means of reaching the sky?"

"If you kneel down and be slaughtered by your neck, I may consider giving you a treat. If you are stubborn, then what awaits you must be endless torture."

"It's pretty good that I can back down to this point. After all, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie."

Sword God's thoughts are very clear, he only wants Yan Chengfeng to be defeated in his hands, and he also will not let Yan Chengfeng live.

It's just an ignorant clown jumping on the beam, and he wants to be an enemy of him, which is simply asking for his own death.

For this ignorant bug, he has only one idea, and that is to kill without mercy.

Yan Chengfeng's expression was indifferent, he was very calm, and he didn't take the Sword God's threat to heart at all. Such an ignorant flea wanted him to kneel down and be slaughtered by his neck.

"Old Sword God, you only have twenty moves."

Yan Chengfeng's eyes sank, and he said, "Although I have used the fourteenth arrow, you should be very clear that it is impossible for me to end like this, and it is impossible for me to retreat."

"If you can't suppress me in the next twenty moves, then this conquest will be completely over."

"Don't think that you can suppress and kill me, because this is not something you can do, and there is Lian Ruolan by my side."

"Elder Sister Ruolan and I are brothers and sisters. It is impossible for her to watch me helplessly. I was beheaded by you."

"So, you have very little chance of victory. It's better to let the water go. When that time comes, I may think about it and give you a way out."

Yan Chengfeng should have no fear. For these ignorant ants, he never took it to heart.

No matter how tyrannical the opponent is, as long as he dares to shout at him, there is only one way to go.

Whoever it is, must die.

Those who stand in the way are killed without mercy, that is not a joke.

Lian Ruolan's eyebrows frowned slightly, she really had nothing to do with this Yan Chengfeng.

He also said that he was brother and sister to her, and only this guy with a quivering tongue could say so much nonsense.

It is estimated that there are not many people who really believe his words.

She couldn't believe it anyway, but she wouldn't watch Yan Chengfeng die in front of her.

So, this time, Yan Chengfeng really made the right bet.

Sword God's face was gloomy, he stared at Yan Chengfeng stubbornly, he had to say that Yan Chengfeng's words really frightened him.

He knew that this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he was tired when he encountered such an ignorant and shameless existence!

However, since he has come this far, he has no choice but to do his best to obey the destiny, and he will never release water.