The Portal of Wonderland

The second day.

There were a lot more people watching the crowd near Fujian and Taiwan than yesterday. Shi Mu defeated Yunxiao in one fell swoop. This incident has naturally attracted more attention.

Above the ring, Shi Mu and Ling Feng stood opposite each other.

"In less than ten years, Shi Shidi not only cultivated as a big advance, but also had a lot of improvement in both body and practice. It seems that there has been a lot of hard work." Ling Feng said.

"The brothers and sisters praised, but slightly instinct. Today, please ask the brothers to give one or two." Shi Mudao.

"You are afraid that the real strength is no longer under me, and the instructions will be avoided. I will go all out." Ling Feng laughed.

"It is just like this. Last time, the big defeat was defeated by Ling Feng’s brother. This Shimou had a plan to be shameful before the snow.” Shi Mu also smiled.

"Haha, good!" Ling Feng laughed, and the blue light flashed in his hand, adding a three-foot sword.

This sword is blue in the sky, and there are many sly-like runes engraved on it. Although it has not been motivated at this moment, it has already exudes a horrible sword, and the power is not in the clouds of the Yuanxiao fan. A magic weapon.

Shimu’s eyes flashed, and the black light flashed in his hand. He also held the wishful iron rod in his hand.

"Received!"

Ling Feng lightly sighed, and the blue long sword in his hand swayed. In the middle of the air, he crossed a blue-filled sword, full of seven or eight feet long, exuding a bitter chill, and stabbed the stone to the door.

The sword is not yet in the air, and a snow and ice sword has already shrouded Shi Mu, so that it has a feeling that the whole body of blood seems to be frozen. The true airflow speed of Dantian is also slow.

"impressive!"

Shi Mu snorted, and Ling Feng’s strength has improved a lot compared to the previous one. It has not been idle for more than nine years.

In his heart, he turned his mind and turned his hands, but he did not dare to be sloppy.

During the whistling wind, the wishful smashing iron rod suddenly became several times longer, and it turned out to be three great shadows, wrapped in a large white turbulent rushing out, greeted the ice blue sword.

A sound of metal slamming!

The blue sword was crushed by the endless white waves, and the wishful iron bar suddenly hit the blue sword in the hands of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng’s sword in the hands of the blue light is booming, and the sword is fierce!

"铿锵", the blue long sword and the wishful iron rod double shock, immediately separated.

“咦” Ling Feng’s eyes flashed and his mouth snorted.

He had just planned to carry out the sharp sword and cut off the long stick in the stone animal husbandry. He did not expect that there was no meritorious service.

After all, in its view, the black long sticks in Shi Mu’s hands are good, but they are still only a good thing. Compared with the original magic weapon, the natural gap cannot be calculated.

At the foot of Shi Mu's feet, he floated back and looked back. He looked at the surface of the iron bar in his hand and did not leave any scratches. This was a slight relief in his heart.

Although the wishful iron bar is a top-grade sword, but the master of the master of the candle is integrated into the iron, the hardness is comparable to the best spirit, even if it is a magic weapon can not easily split it.

Between the thoughts, Ling Feng has attacked again.

But seeing his eyes like a torch, the sword in his hand swayed, and the blue swords bloomed. Each sword had two or three feet, and the layers were superimposed to form a blue-crystal sword net, which was overwhelmingly facing the stone shepherd.

Shi Mu shouted a lot, and Ruyi’s iron rods were black and light, and a dense and dense shadow appeared.

Today, he is already familiar with the Tongtian 18 sticks, and all kinds of moves can be hand-picked, and this show is full of imposing manners.

For a time, the sound of screaming was loud, and the blue sword net was blocked from the place where Shi Mu was two feet away, and could not move on.

The defensive sword air baton shadows flew around and the ground surface suddenly appeared deep traces, and the cyan light curtains continued to oscillate.

Ling Feng brows slightly wrinkled, and even attacked twice, there is no way to get the stone shepherd, so that it can not help but look at it.

"Shi Shidi, pick it up!"

The next moment, he shouted, and the figure suddenly rose into the sky.

The blue sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the shadow of the sword was heavy, and a blue river suddenly appeared behind him.

With the wind and the long sword in the hands of Ling Feng, the blue river broke out with the sound of rumble, and then rushed out.

Shi Mu's face changed greatly, it is not a blue river, but a myriad of swords gathered together, every drop of water, is a sword containing the sword!

On a hill near the ring, several old people did not know when it appeared here.

Seeing this scene, a blue robe veteran handcuffs long beard, slightly dagger.

"This day martial arts ‘Canghe Sword Law’, Ling Feng has won three of them, not bad.”

"Ling Feng is indeed a Kendo Wizard, but since he has been ranked second, he often goes out and never sees people all the year round." Another old man said.

......

Everyone in the vicinity of Fujian and Taiwan saw such a delicate sword, and they were all stunned.

Shi Mu did not have this feeling at the moment, and the overwhelming sword has already drowned him, as if the next moment is the end of Wan Jian.

His pupils were miniature, his expression was cold, and the iron bars in his hands suddenly illuminate a large black sky.

Among the black light, the wishful iron rods quickly became bigger, and in the blink of an eye, they were turned into seven-eight-eight-long, and the thick rods were thick.

A large black light emerged from the giant stick, such as the open magic wand.

"哗"

Under the ring, everyone saw this scene, and his face changed, and he made a burst of exclamation, and they were all surprised by the new landscape.

Shi Mu shouted, his arm was golden, and he doubled up and waved a black giant stick.

“Strong Mountain River”

"Climbing the mountains and crossing the mountains"

"力震八方"

As soon as the three moves came out, the black giant bar screamed and screamed like a beast, screaming toward the blue sword river.

boom!

The two collided, and they made a loud bang, and the sound shook in the wild, and even the void trembled.

However, the two just insisted on the lack of time, the blue Jianhe was suddenly crushed, numerous swords flew towards the surrounding, and some even went upstream, stabbing Lingfeng.

However, the black giant rod was also bounced back by an anti-shock force, and one end slammed into the ground, and a small half fell into it.

The entire platform suddenly trembled, and the ground beneath the feet of everyone nearby trembled.

Shi Mu only felt a huge force back from the black giant bar, and he retired a few steps and his face was white, which stood firm.

He took a deep breath and waved a law.

The black giant rod quickly shrank and turned into the original size and bounced off the ground and flew back into her hand.

In the middle of the air, Ling Feng's figure emerged, and it looked a bit embarrassing, but his face still looked like a calm and calm.

"Shi Shidi's strength is not bad, already qualified to pick me up this strongest sword!" Ling Feng said, the sword in his hand pointed to the sky, slowly speaking in the mouth.

boom!

A dense blue cloud of swords emerged, covering all the space above the ring, and all the places were blue.

At the same time, the endless swordsmanship spread out and instantly enveloped the entire square.

When everyone outside the ring was aware of this scene, the back was only as if they were wearing a sword, and some of the weak faces were white and retreated toward the back.

Shi Mu was the first to bear the brunt, and nature has long been shrouded in swords.

However, he killed three years in the interface of the dead, naturally not affected by the sword.

Shi Mu brows a wrinkle, the body is golden, and the totem has been transformed in an instant, and the wishful iron bar in the hand also blooms a large black light.

In the middle of the air, the sword in the hands of Ling Feng is getting bigger and bigger, and he has already enveloped his whole person.

"穹宇剑式!"

Ling Feng shouted, and the numerous swords and blue swords in the air were released, suddenly shocked, and the next moment, like a starry sky, hit the ground and flew toward Shimu.

One by one, the sword flew down and screamed.

The sword of the Star River falls to the ground, compared to the Canghe sword, just no matter how powerful or powerful it is.

Shi Mu took a deep breath, and his hands slammed the iron rod suddenly, and the white gas appeared around him.

A loud thunderous bang!

In the white gas, the sound of the beasts rang, and the rumbling came, and even overshadowed the sound of the sword in the air.

The next moment, with a loud humming sound, countless white behemoths jumped out of the air and formed a torrent of beasts.

The air trembles violently, such as boiling water.

Rumble!

The two huge torrents collided and burst into brighter light than the sun. The entire platform violently vibrated and the surrounding light curtains trembled wildly.

In the middle of the air, the one-horned old man was shocked. He quickly changed his hands and fingers with a wheel-like change. He quickly cast a light curtain to prevent the light curtain from breaking. The two of them broke hands and spread, hurting everyone around them.

Above the ring, it was shattered by the glare, and you couldn't see the inside. You could only hear the deafening rumble.

The bang continued for a full quarter of an hour before it stopped, and the glare slowly dissipated, revealing the situation on the platform.

Near the platform, the audience around the audience consciously point to one by one to hold their breath, and their eyes have turned to look over.

On the top of the ring, Shi Mu and Ling Feng stood a few feet apart, and both of them looked extremely embarrassed.

Shi Mu’s totem transformation has also disappeared. The two men’s body clothes are broken, the heads are scattered, and the body is bloody.

However, the two stood at the moment and could not see the outcome.

Ling Feng body swayed a little, squirting a blood, half a squat on the ground.

"Not bad! Shi Shidi is progressing fast, his strength is tyrannical, I lost." Ling Feng looked at Shi Mu, so said.

Under the ring, it was awkward.

"Lingfeng brother, the inheritance." Shi Mu at this moment is also pale, the slightest hand said.

......

It is night, in the stone burial cave house.

Shi Mu sits on a futon in the center and meditates on a futon.

After a long while, he opened his eyes and his eyes were firm.

Just win another game!

If you win this last game, he will be able to challenge the Magic Road and enter the second space to find the treasures of the White.

Shi Mu took a deep breath, rolled his hand and took out a medicinal medicinal suit, holding two pieces of Lingshi, and quickly recovered the infuriating.

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