C2937 Your People Have Been Beaten
Your man was hit.
"Sword of War God!"
Suddenly, a sound rang out.
Just like before, he couldn't help but say it out loud.
Ye Qingshan and the other three old men were slightly shocked.
After that.
Ye Qingshan's eyes flashed as he took out the gleam and asked, "What did you just say? His name is Sword of War God?"
His entire body was covered with rust.
No sharp edges could be seen, just like a rusty metal plate.
However.
The four old men here all knew that he wasn't an ordinary person, because he had been fished out from the Skysea. It had taken him a full ten years just to salvage him!
He had been here for three years.
During these three years, they had continuously researched this sword, but had never been able to figure out what it was called. They didn't even know what the name of this sword was.
Loong Fei's sentence of 'Sword of War God' made their hearts tremble slightly.
Loong Fei nodded and said, "Sword of War God."
Loong Fei also walked forward. His gaze was somewhat nervous as he asked, "Can I touch him?"
Ye Qingshan immediately said, "Yes."
Loong Fei gently placed his finger on the Great Sword. In that instant, his True Spirit burst out and all the Aura on his body scattered in all directions. That second...
The sky and earth darkened.
They fought madly.
The sea was dyed red by blood, and the sky was dyed red. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
A man's armor was broken, and his body was covered in countless wounds. Blood was dripping from his body, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. The Great Sword was like a straw in his hand.
He charged into the midst of a million strange beasts.
Fight!
Fight!
Kill crazily.
"Hiss!"
In just three seconds, Loong Fei couldn't hold on any longer. He shook his finger and left the sword.
At this moment.
Long Fei was drenched in sweat. His entire body was drenched in sweat. His expression was tense, as if he had just come down from the battlefield.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
"Phew, phew, phew!" Long Fei was breathing heavily.
Ye Qingshan and the others looked at Loong Fei. Their eyes were dull. They had touched the Great Sword before. It could be said that they touched it every day and studied it every day. However, they didn't have the same feeling as Loong Fei.
"What did you see?"
"Little brother, what did you sense?"
The four old men looked extremely nervous.
Loong Fei took a deep breath to calm himself down and said, "Battlefield, a huge battlefield."
Ye Qingshan said, "Battlefield? What kind of battlefield?"
Loong Fei said, "A battlefield where the heavens and the earth fight, a battlefield that is impossible to win, a battlefield where one person is fighting millions and billions of strange beasts, this sword!"
Hearing Loong Fei's words, the four of them were even more dumbfounded.
One man versus ten million, what kind of concept was a hundred million?
What exactly did this sword experience?
What exactly did this person experience?
No one knew.
Because when exactly did this sword be forged? Who exactly was its owner?
"This person is too fierce!"
"I have never thought that there would be such a ferocious person in this world. The War God is definitely a War God."
"This sword has a unique battle soul."
"The soul is a god."
... "Absorb billions of Demonic Beast Blood Essences."
... "The Blood Essence is forged into a sword body, and it is also a god."
"A battle intent that surpasses everything. Domineering the heavens, unprecedented in history, and absolutely the Sword of War God." Loong Fei said in a deep voice. The shock brought to him by this sword had even exceeded the shock brought to him by the Empyrean Sword.
This sword was too overbearing.
Listening to Loong Fei's words, the four of them felt like they were listening to a heavenly book. They could not understand him at all.
Each and every one of them was Master Refiner.
They had studied the sword for their entire lives, and their understanding of the sword had even surpassed theirs. However, they couldn't understand what Loong Fei was saying at all.
"Combat Soul, Combat Soul."
"God!"
"Millions and millions of strange beasts, unk s, swords, this..."
"What kind of concept is this?"
"What exactly is the meaning of this?"
"Little brother, can you say it a little simpler?"
The four of them looked at Loong Fei anxiously.
Loong Fei took a breath and said, "The owner of this sword is the soul of the War God, and its name is Battle Soul."
"This sword absorbed billions of Demonic Beast Blood Essences, and it changed from a sword to a super huge sword. It's made from Blood Essence."
"However!"
"This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the combat intent of this sword. "
"It can be said that its fighting spirit has completely surpassed everything. It can make people go crazy, it can drive people crazy. The higher the fighting spirit of those who use it, the stronger the power it can release."
"However"
"If you're not careful, you'll turn into a demon."
"Because his battle intent has reached a berserk state, he won't be able to control it, he'll only be controlled"
When the four of them heard this, they were even more stupefied.
They had been refining swords for their entire lives, yet they were able to produce such a tyrannical sword?
Ye Qingshan said, "Then who can use this sword? If you can sense what he has experienced, then he should recognize you. Can you use it?"
Loong Fei shook his head and said, "I can't use it. My mastery of the sword has yet to reach the level of War God."
"However."
"I believe there will always be someone suitable for him. "
Loong Fei couldn't control it.
At least.
He couldn't control it for three seconds. He even touched it lightly. If it was used... Not to mention whether he could pick it up or not, even if he could pick it up... He wouldn't be able to control his strong fighting spirit. Once he couldn't control it... If he couldn't, he would be able to control his sword.
Ye Qingshan shivered slightly and said, "Thank you very much."
The three of them looked at Loong Fei and asked, "Little brother, where are you from? Your understanding of the sword at such a young age has already far surpassed ours."
"You aren't a member of the Sky Race's Sword Pavilion, are you?"
"I'm afraid only the members of the Celestial Sword Pavilion have such a divine ability to comprehend."
Loong Fei shook his head and said, "I come from the Eastern Emperor City. I am just an ordinary martial artist."
These words were very pretentious.
The four of them shivered. "You are from the Eastern Emperor City? It can't be, a genius like you actually appeared in that place? Are you coming to Immortal-Edge City to participate in this year's Immortal Destiny Sect selection? "
Loong Fei answered honestly," That's what I meant, but I don't know if I can be selected. "
Ye Qingshan said," The selection of Immortal Destiny Sect is extremely strict, but with your strength, it shouldn't be too difficult. "
"Furthermore."
He couldn't help but look at an old man in white.2
The old man in a white robe smiled faintly and said, "I have a disciple in the Immortal Destiny Sect. With your understanding of swords... I can introduce him to you, but your birth needs to be changed. After all, the Eastern Emperor City was not welcomed in the Immortal Destiny Sect. If possible, I will..."
Loong Fei bowed and said," Thank you, senior. I still want to try my best. "
Eastern Emperor City was looked down upon by the Immortal Destiny Sect.
It could be said.
The Eastern Emperor City had no status in the Immortal-Edge City. Only now did Loong Fei understand why Yuan Tianwen wanted him to participate in the selection of the Immortal Destiny Sect.
He wanted everyone to know that the people of the Eastern Emperor City had their own cards in their hands.
The old man in white smiled and said, "You are ambitious."
At this moment.
Ye Qingshan frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingshan looked at Loong Fei and said, "The people of Wu Family are causing trouble. Little brother, your men have been beaten up."
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