Killing Evolution From a Sword

What do you say I am doing?

The man named Zhao Changlong snorted coldly.

Don't you want to monopolize this sword?

Zhao Changlong said coldly at this time.

The other two eighth ranks were also looking at the sword with burning eyes at this time.

They knew the power of that sword.

If Tang Gaohu hadn't suddenly fallen to the ground just now, they wouldn't have killed him so easily.

Then what do you guys mean?

Xiao Feng glanced at everyone.

At this time, everyone did not speak, and the expressions in their eyes were all changing.

Because of this sword, whoever can get it can gain great power.

No one wants to give up so easily.

This is a magic sword, I want to take it back and seal it up.

Xiao Feng looked at Zhanhun, and continued to speak.

seal?

Do you think we are children?

These eighth-rank warriors stared at Xiao Feng, and said coldly.

snort!

Xiao Feng also snorted coldly at this time.

From the looks of it, it's up to you to hold the sword!

At this moment, Xiao Feng also became grim.

He has long wanted this sword.

Now, he must get it!

With a thought, a dazzling light burst out from the silver spear he was holding.

[Eighth Rank Martial Skill Shadowless Thorn]!

Xiao Feng has always retained his own strength.

But at this moment, he released it completely without reservation!

whoosh whoosh—

At this moment, as the long spear stabbed out, it immediately turned into many spear shadows!

He stabbed towards Zhao Changlong directly!

The pupils in Zhao Changlong's eyes shrank slightly.

This guy……

Have you retained your strength? ?

The expression in Zhao Changlong's eyes changed drastically, and in the next moment, he was holding the long sword in his hand, trying to resist the attack.

Dangdangdang——

The spear kept hitting his sword, and there were loud and incomparable noises.

That powerful impact made Zhao Changlong keep backing up.

Zhang Changxin, this is my sword!

The other two warriors also fought for it at this time.

It seems that internal strife has begun.

Ye Fan also watched this scene with great interest at this time.

But Xiao Feng, who hasn't figured it out yet, is an old cunt.

He has always been retaining his own strength!

Even the last time he fought Ren Xing, he didn't exhaust his strength.

boom--

At this time, Xiao Feng shot through Zhao Changlong's shoulder.

The spear was drawn out quickly, and the moment he was about to stab again, Zhao Changlong also dodged quickly.

At this moment, his shoulders were already stained red with blood.

Damn guy...

Zhao Changlong jumped back, feeling the stabbing pain on his shoulder, and his face became extremely ugly.

You still hide your strength.

It's really insidious enough.

He stared at Xiao Feng, and said coldly at this time.

You guys are too stupid.

The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth curled up.

Whoosh—

At this moment, Zhang Changxin saw the right opportunity, and slashed out with lightning speed with the long sword in his hand.

Kill that eighth-rank warrior!

The sword is mine!

The moment he killed the martial artist, he directly picked up the Soul Slaying Sword!

【Sword Master: Zhang Changxin】

【Good: 22%】

【Evil: 78%】

Well, finally someone holds the sword again.

Ye Fan also smiled at this time.

But I don't know, how long can this sword master hold the sword?

This sword...

Zhang Changxin, who had just held the sword, seemed to feel something at this moment, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Because at this moment, he clearly felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be increasing!

No, not only strength, but also perception ability, reaction ability, etc., seem to have been improved in all aspects!

At this moment, Zhang Changxin was already trembling with excitement.

This sword is mine!

Xiao Feng roared angrily, and at this moment, directly holding the spear in his hand, he attacked Changxin!

waste!

Zhang Changxin turned around, looked at Xiao Feng who was attacking, and immediately said disdainfully.

but--

At this moment, he directly blocked Xiao Feng's stab with the blade of the Soul Slashing Sword!

Zhang Changxin remained motionless.

The strength has become stronger! ?

The pupils in Xiao Feng's eyes shrank slightly at this time.

Could it be because of the effect of that sword! ?

At this time, there was even more greed in his eyes.

Zhao Changlong! Kill him first!

At this time Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Changlong.

hehe.

Zhao Changlong showed a sneer.

He is not a fool.

Now that his shoulder is still injured, he wants to attack Zhang Changxin?

Does he think he is a fool!

You want to kill me!?

Zhang Changxin laughed out loud at this moment.

At this moment, the source power of his body was transferred to the Soul Slashing Sword, and he slashed in the air!

Mingyan Soul Cracking Slash!

bang——

A terrifying white flame rushed out in an instant!

Seeing this scene, the pupils in Xiao Feng's eyes shrank slightly.

At this time, the side of the body that reacted quickly dodged in an instant.

bang——

That group of terrifying white flames directly impacted the ground next to it, and a huge and incomparable sound erupted immediately.

At this time, the ground was hit out of a pit.

The surrounding soil was scorched black, emitting bursts of white smoke.

This is also... too scary...

Not far away, Zhao Changlong's eyes widened as he watched this scene.

The power of this flame must be at least a martial skill of the ninth rank or higher to be able to cause such a great destructive power!

Zhang Changxin was only an eighth-rank martial artist, but after he held the sword, his strength immediately rose to the ninth rank!

This sword is too strong!

Looking at the scene behind him at this time, Xiao Feng felt a little lingering fear.

This guy's strength is so strong!

Hey hey, see, this is the power of this sword.

If you want to take the sword, become a corpse!

Zhang Changxin roared angrily at this time, and directly attacked Xiao Feng with Zhanhun!

He wants to kill Xiao Feng first!

Whoosh—

The speed of this sword stabbing is very fast!

Damn it!

Xiao Feng was caught off guard at this time, and a scar was drawn on his arm!

Moreover, there is also dark attribute energy on this wound, which makes the wound fester!

The severe pain hit, making Xiao Feng quickly jump to the back side.

At this moment, he directly took out a few pills from his storage space.

There is no way...

He looked at the few blood-red pills in his hand, and his body trembled slightly.

But now, there is no other way!

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly swallowed these pills!

Xiao Feng... what is he doing?

Zhao Changlong, who was not far away, saw this scene, and the look in his eyes changed slightly.