Super Farmer's Legion of Beauties

Chapter 7885

"Since you are so proud of Wu Mingsheng, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!"

A word fell, but thunderstorm cloud's body shape was three points faster. His hands were a pair of purple thunder boxing, which was buzzing.

I saw that Wu Mingsheng's face changed accordingly. At the same time, thunder storm cloud's fighting spirit also climbed to the top, which made Wu Mingsheng's heart shake.

If he had not obtained such a weapon by chance before, then Wu Mingsheng asked himself that he might not have been able to get away from thunderstorm cloud.

"Qiang --!"

When the sword came out of its sheath, a three foot green front with golden color appeared.

I can see that the golden sword, the golden blade and the handle of the sword are all made of gold, which is very eye-catching.

But it's just a sense of luxury for the race, but if you want to say that there are no other characteristics.

The present group of practitioners, no matter from what angle, did not find the extraordinary place of the golden sword.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that this golden sword is just an ordinary sword, but its decoration is more bluffing and looks more gorgeous.

As for the rest, there is nothing to notice.

I saw that Wu Mingsheng's body also moved at this moment. His long golden sword directly stabbed at the thunderstorm cloud. At the same time, his real Qi also poured into Congyun sword that day.

With the continuous infusion of Wu Mingsheng's true Qi, he saw the golden light, which was becoming more and more powerful and powerful.

Wu Mingsheng only felt that the golden sword on his side was extremely satisfactory, as if he had a soul in his heart.

This sword is too easy to handle. For ordinary sword blades, Wu Mingsheng builds the foundation like this. For a great and full-fledged cultivator, he dare not pour all the genuine Qi in his body into the long sword.

However, Wu Mingsheng did not have this kind of worry when he controlled the Tiancong cloud sword.

Because, Wu Mingsheng knows that no matter how he pushes his true Qi to infuse the golden sword, he always feels like a bottomless hole, and he will never be fed enough.

Even if Wu Mingsheng's sword before Wu Mingsheng was changed into "sword of cutting evil", if Wu Mingsheng infused too much genuine Qi into the sword, the sword would tremble slightly, giving people a feeling of unbearable burden.

At this time, the golden sword in my hand is really the best sword!

I saw that Wu Mingsheng's sword was flying by like a startling goose, with the sword spirit of Li. Wu Mingsheng was like an ancient sword immortal and a knight errant.

"Whew!" It's a sound.

With a sword, Wu Mingsheng pierced the thunder storm cloud, leaving a blood red scar deep visible in front of him.

The red blood also flowed down, and Wu Mingsheng's sword point, holding his golden sword, pointed directly to the throat of the thunderstorm cloud.

"Wu Mingsheng, this man is so powerful!"

All the people at the scene focused their eyes on the challenge arena, just like Wu Mingsheng, a generation of ancient swordsman, who cried out in horror.

One sword is defeated by thunderstorm cloud, which is really shocking!