Heavenly Star

Chapter 299

Yan Qinghong and Yan Tianwei are still silent, Yan Qingping is still smiling, Yan gongruo and Yan qiusha are smiling, and they don't look surprised at all. Chu Jingtian and lengya are obviously surprised. Yan duancang's eyes swept again and contacted with the surprised and eager eyes, but no one responded to him.

He appeared too early. Like this ultimate master, we should first calmly watch the performance of other masters, and finally come out. This time he stood out, he would make the competition behind dull.

Yanduancang took back his eyes and suddenly raised his head. Lang Lang said, "since you have been watching me for a long time, you must have moved your heart. Why don't you show up and see me!"

His voice was not big or small, but it contained a strange shock force. There was an echo at the top of the empty cliff. The aftersound echoed clearly in the ear for a long time.

When people were in doubt, the wind of chaos originally caused by yanduancang suddenly stopped... It was not because yanduancang suddenly took back his divine breath, but his momentum was quietly suppressed by a mysterious force. Some oppressed chest tightness experts just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the wind suddenly rose again, but different from the previous surging and majestic breath holding, this time the wind is a screaming strong wind. It is no longer a * * or a wave of waves, but like thousands of subtle to extreme winds gathering and blowing over their bodies and faces, just like thousands of sharp light blades cutting their faces and bodies.

When they were surprised and guessed who they were, they had to run their strength to protect their body. Nevertheless, some people's clothes are still cut and cracked one by one, their heads are cut off one by one, and red marks gradually appear on their skin.

Wind blade? If it is the wind blade, the power to suppress the momentum of yanduancang, and the wind blade that is so powerful, seemingly insignificant, but can easily break their defense, Tianchen continent, when did such a powerful wind demon master appear! Moreover, the "evil breaking Cang" just shouted - "senior".

If it's not the wind blade, what's this

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the position of Yan Tianwei's station was not affected. But the sound of the chaotic wind has told them the horror of the chaotic wind. Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong are calm and have no change in their looks. If Yan Gong shrinks to his mother, he whispers, "who is this man... Look at Dad's expression, he seems to be a little more powerful than dad."

The battle of Qi can be decided in an instant. Yanduancang did fall downwind. Although the other party didn't show up, the aura he created had incomparably rich details. As soon as he appeared, his momentum was pressed down. If he only talks about the cultivation of "Qi", he has failed once.

However, his expression was as plain as ever, neither dignified, nor accident, nor panic.

Chu Jingtian's eyes stared at the boss, looking at the front in surprise and feeling the familiar breath. This breath accompanies him to grow up. It comes from his closest and most respected people. It is never possible to admit his mistake. His feet didn't listen to him. He took a small step forward. He shouted, "Grandpa! It's grandpa... Grandpa, you came... I knew you would come! "

Grandpa!?

This is not the wind blade, but the invisible sword Qi condensed by the "Qi" with the flowing air as the carrier. This is not so much a wind like a knife as a flying sword. Among these masters, those with lower cultivation will be scratched by them.

"Ha ha ha..."

A soothing laugh came from the air, and the wide range of sword Qi disappeared in an instant. Just smell the laughter, you can imagine a fairy old man, but the sound is too ethereal, like floating from all directions, so people can't find the source of laughter at all. When these top experts finally noticed, they looked behind them at almost the same time. There was an old man over sixty floating in the sky, dressed in green robes, wrapped around a black beam, dancing in black without wind. His face was as calm as water, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"Sword God!"

"He is Chu cangming!"

Chu cangming has not appeared in the sight of others for more than ten years. He has also moved from middle age to old age, but those who have seen him still recognize him at a glance and shout out his name. In addition to the traces of that year still printed on the old face, the most important thing is the sharp momentum that will only belong to the sword God.

Sword God is not only a title, but also a peak and almost insurmountable Kendo myth. How many people dream of seeing the sword God and can't do it. Twenty five years ago, his name resounded through the Tianchen continent. Twenty five years later, no one in the whole Tianchen continent still knew his name. It is not just a generation that has been shaken by his influence.

Those white top experts subconsciously put away all kinds of crazy and arrogant states in front of the sword God, with respect and admiration on their faces. Those who have not seen the sword God are also looking up at the Kendo myth that has turbulent the Tianchen continent for decades. Originally, they were still deeply regretting that the sword God did not appear here. At this time, they finally calculated their wish. What is a master? What is god man? Chu cangming is no longer the quiet old man who sits on a wooden stake and blends with nature. He interprets this concept to them as soon as he appears. That is a kind of mountain rising naturally from the bottom of my heart.