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This was a Seven-layer Sword, a sword that only existed in legends, it anyone would want it for their own. Apart from the fact that the Seven-layer Sword was extremely precious, what was even more captivating was its ability. Because it hid the seventh level of the mysteries, Seven-layer Sword had always been a sword that only the strong fought over. However, few people in the world knew that there were only a handful of people who could truly obtain it! Because this was a sword that would choose its own master! After identifying its master, it would continuously follow its master's desire to become stronger, constantly strengthening itself until the day its master passed away.
However, this did not mean that killing its owner would allow you to obtain this sword! This was because the Seven-layer Sword was deeply intelligent. Every time its master passed away, it would seal itself for a hundred years as a way of mourning its master! In this hundred years, Seven-layer Sword and normal weapons were not any different. The only difference was, no one could hold it up! Just because it didn't want to!
So what if you have ambition? So what if he had this sword? This sword only belonged to Faang Lei!
"No wonder Mr Faang Lin is so calm, he actually has such a trump card!" Tong Xiangjie looked at the Seven-layer Sword in Faang Lei's hands and said.
"Rumor has it that Seven-layer Sword weighs six hundred kilograms. Could it be that this kid carries such a heavy sword and cultivates with it every day?!" Chong Yuqi seemed to have thought of something and his blood started to churn. He immediately covered his chest and looked at Faang Lei, who was moving in the field.
"Do you want it? "If you are capable, come and take it!" After dozens of shadows, they only heard Faang Lei's cold voice floating in the air.
The Tri-demon Pupil in the left eye was moving left and right, while the left eye was carefully observing the surrounding movements, but in the next moment, he suddenly burst out laughing: "It's useless, my Tri-demon Pupil can accurately determine the position of your attack, then this time, it's the left back, did I guess wrongly?"
Faang Lei, who was quickly appearing on the left side of Zuo Lun's back, tensed up. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly and his figure disappeared once again.
"To the right!"
"Left side!"
"Back from the side!"
Every move of Faang Lei's was exposed by Zuo Lun in advance. With a series of actions, not only did he waste a lot of Dou Qi, he also didn't have a single opportunity to attack!
"He can see through the opponent's attack!" Someone in the audience said in a mysterious tone.
Because his body had been completely awakened, Faang Lei's speed could be said to be comparable to Fighting Cultivator. Adding to the high level Profound Rank movement Fighting Technique, his speed was almost comparable to an expert of the Fighting Master, but was still seen through one by one in front of the Tri-demon Pupil. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim once again at how terrifying the ancient devil beast was!
"So powerful!" Dugu City and Xuanyuan Wuji exclaimed at the same time. Ximen Canxue, who was listening at the side, thought to herself joyfully, "Father, your experiment is finally bearing fruit! I believe that the one who will rule the Cloud Dream Continent in the near future will be our Ximen Clan. I have already faintly seen the glorious future of the Ximen Clan! "
"How is it? There was no other way, right? You've played enough too, now it's my turn! " The snake on the left of Zuo Lun's lips slightly lifted as he licked his lips and said excitedly. He was not speaking words like his tongue or the words of a snake.
"Left side!" With his left hand holding the sword, he quickly made a fist with his right, and the Fire Quicksand wrapped his fist around it tightly. With a strike in the air, he clashed with Zuo Lun's fist forcefully, and in the face of the tyrannical beastman's physique, Faang Lei was forced to take seven to eight steps back, but he quickly returned to his original position, while Zuo Lun's body flashed across the sky.
"To the right!"
"Humph!" You want to lie to me? " With a move of his feet, the sand that was shattered by the left wheel on the ground quickly moved along his heel and moved to his back. As he expected, when Zuo Lun punched his back with all his strength, Faang Lei took a few steps back and then returned to his original position, because there was enough sand, with the help of the Fire Quicksand and Dou Qi, he was hit by Zuo Lun. Other than some blood and Qi churning, he did not suffer any serious injuries.