Chương 749: Godly Weapon

"Shi Hao, you may have misunderstood me. You have half the blood of Bulual Mountain. How could we harm you."

"Tell me about my brother."

"Now, he is in the year of Dancing Elephant. He is equally talented and stunning in the world. If you practice here, if there is a destiny outside, you can let him take you to do it."

"Hehe, that's enough, stop talking nonsense. The best place to practice in the world is to stay with Brother Ye Feng." Ye Feng smiled, looked at Ye Feng, and immediately continued: "Is there any last words?"

"Thinking of blood, I have tolerated it enough. If you don't listen to me again, don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged man said.

"Go." Shi Hao said.

After Shi Hao finished speaking, all the servants behind him were dispatched.

The middle-aged man got angry, and slowly rose up, suspended in mid-air.

"Silver scissors magical power."

A silver vortex appeared in the sky. Countless swords are formed. Majestic, very amazing. As the middle-aged man spread his hands, the sword in the vortex spread out, covering a large area.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Let me show you the power of law only in the Venerable Realm."

The middle-aged man's hand fell, and the silver sword in the sky fell from the sky.

When those war servants were timid, suddenly a silver light pierced the void. Smash all those swords into pieces. Even the Venerable Mountain of Immortality, who performed such a shocking treasure technique, was also hit by the silver light.

The arm was detached, and blood gushed out.

Venerable Bulaoshan fell from the sky to the ground, and his fingers were connected to stop the bleeding for himself. Staring at Shi Qingfeng in horror: "Sword intent! The law of the sword!"

The silver light just now came from Shi Qingfeng's sword drawing.

Shi Qingfeng looked disdainful, and stood proudly: "That's all."

Shi Qingfeng was immersed in the sword intent and had achieved something. Has comprehended the law of swordsmanship. His cultivation realm is the Venerable Realm, which is in the same realm as Venerable Bulao Mountain. The venerable mountain of immortality couldn't resist a move in front of him.

"Very strong." Lan Yu said.

Lan Yu rarely saw Shi Qingfeng make a move.

The sword just now was very ordinary, he drew the sword casually and slashed without any extravagance. But the power is very amazing. It seems to have unpredictable abilities.

The corners of Shi Hao's mouth curled up slightly, and he said sarcastically, "My lord, hmph! I thought it would be so powerful, but it turned out to be as weak and powerless as a weak chicken."

"you……"

The venerable of the Bulao Mountain was in a hurry.

When he was about to speak, Shi Hao had already come in front of him. Appeared in a flash. Punch him on the body.

"Oh!"

The venerable of the Bulao Mountain was punched out. It knocked down several mountains one after another. He vomited blood again and again.

"Do you think you are the only one who has reached the Venerable Realm?" Shi Hao said.

The Venerable of the Boundless Mountain frowned deeply. At this time, he still scolded Shi Hao angrily: "I am the Venerable, and this is the Blessed Mountain. You will regret it if you treat me like this. If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that you will die without a place to die?"

"Then I will abolish your venerable realm." Shi Hao said, mana pervaded, forming a rootless arrow, falling from the sky, piercing the venerable's hands, feet, and his sea of energy.

"what!"

The shrill screams echoed in the valley.

The sound alarmed many big figures in the Mountain of Immortality.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt descended from the sky.

Only three people arrived here.

They carried a cold killing intent.

The two are old men, wearing robes, and their bodies are dim, but they have an inexplicable divine power. It makes people's soul tremble, absolutely powerful.

Beside the two of them, there was a boy. He was only twelve or thirteen years old, he was bright and dressed in a silver battle suit, and he was very heroic.

He is tall and tall, his eyes are like stars, he is full of heroism, and he has a special charm. Like the son of heaven, people can tell at a glance that this is a juvenile supreme who transcends the world of mortals.

"God armor."

Shi Hao's heart trembled, and he kicked the Venerable of the Immortal Mountain whose cultivation had been abolished by him to Ye Feng's side.

The Valkyrie detained him and asked Ye Feng, "How to deal with it?"

"Hold it first, someone will deal with him."

"Who?"

The Valkyrie asked Ye Feng, followed Ye Feng's eyes to look at the Five Elements Mountain at the end of the valley, suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Interesting, indeed interesting."

In front, the silver battle suit worn by the boy is absolutely powerful. The power of the gods flows, vast and unpredictable.

The murderous intent that emanated just now came from this young man. He held a silver battle spear in his hand, aiming at Shi Hao's head in front of Shi Hao.

"Spiritual Artifact!"

Shi Hao recognized the origin of that silver spear. It was definitely a silver spear forged by the gods.

Shi Qingfeng's servant glanced at the long sword in Shi Qingfeng's hand. Immediately looking at the silver spear in the boy's hand, he shook his head slightly.

Both are also magic weapons created by gods, but there is no comparison between the two.

The aura exuded by the long sword in Shi Qingfeng's hand was calm and introverted, and it moved people's minds. And the magic weapon of the gods in that young man's hand leaked out its aura, no matter in terms of quality or power, it was far inferior to the long sword in Shi Qingfeng's hand.

"Owner."

Shi Qingfeng's servant asked him: "The sword in your hand was forged by the gods."

"From Brother Ye Feng." Shi Qingfeng replied.

"He?" Shi Qingfeng's war servant's eyes lit up strangely, and he asked in surprise, "Is he a god?"

"If you want it, find a chance and ask him to forge a long sword for you." Shi Qingfeng said.

In front, Qin Hao, who appeared on the stage holding a silver spear, yelled at Shi Hao: "Qin Fa taught me to read and write since I was a child, so you let him go."

"Who are you?" Shi Hao felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

"Qin Hao." Qin Hao replied.

"He is your younger brother." Ye Feng said.

"What, it's him." Shi Hao was shocked.

"What nonsense are you talking about, brother." Qin Hao yelled at Ye Feng angrily. He didn't believe Ye Feng's words at all. Holding a spear, he scolded: "Quickly let him go, I'll be your opponent."

"Brother Ye Feng, is he really my younger brother?" Shi Hao asked.

"Shi Hao, do you understand?" Ye Feng asked.

"Understand what?"

"The intention of not old mountain."

"You mean, Bulaoshan deliberately let Qin Hao fight, and let us fight each other?" Shi Hao clenched his hands tightly, with anger in his eyes. How cruel it is for brothers to kill each other. Tangtang Bulaoshan did such a thing, which really refreshed his understanding of Shi Hao.

Ahead, Qin Hao intends to fight Shi Hao, and said: "If you want to fight, then fight. If you are so hesitant, it's not the behavior of a real man. Look at the trick."

"Eye of Hell!"

At the same time, ten golden soul rings appeared under Ye Feng's feet. At the same moment, Qin Hao, who was running towards Shi Hao, suddenly stopped halfway, his eyes were slack, and his eyes closed slowly.

(End of this chapter)