Chapter Fifty-Nine: Sword Mountain
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Li Xingyun and Ling'er also felt very strange.
Why are these people laughing? Is Brother Changfeng ridiculous? Is the bamboo knife in his hand ridiculous?
Li Xingyun felt that these people from the Tiandong Mission were not qualified to be treated kindly by the Bodhi Academy at all. What's even more odious is that Yan Nanfei and his ten sons are obviously students in the academy, but why do they also show such disgusting faces!
Even if there was some minor friction and dispute between the two, in front of outsiders, shouldn't the students of the academy stand on the same front with the same enemy? Moreover, the behavior of the Tiandong Mission was obviously not a confrontation of personal grievances, they were blatantly provoking the academy!
Luo Changfeng has never been afraid of being provoked!
Because he's alone!
He doesn't have anything, so he can accept anything! It's like an empty vat, he can hold a lot of things.
For example, hatred, for example, the secrets of the Sheji Mountains and Rivers, for example, being provoked!
In the collection of the academy, the old student walker and Yan Xi of the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard had provoked Luo Changfeng, but later both of them were picked by Luo Changfeng with a knife.
This is the knife he uses, this bamboo knife that even cuts bamboo!
Knives weren't meant to be used to chop bamboo.
Regardless of whether Luo Changfeng's knife is a famous knife on the list of divine soldiers, and no matter what material this knife is made of, in short, its role in Luo Changfeng's hands has never been to cut bamboo.
Knives are used to hurt people!
Looking at the snowball rolling down crazily, the spiritual power condensed in the spirit cave in Luo Changfeng's body began to rotate.
There are one hundred and eight spiritual acupoints in the human body.
As the Chonghui realm attracted spiritual power into the body, Luo Changfeng's body was already full of spiritual power.
At this moment, in Luo Changfeng's body, those spiritual points filled with spiritual power were all rotating, and the traces left by the spiritual energy around the spiritual points were like a whirlpool.
But that's not really a whirlpool.
Because the vortex has the power to devour, and the rotation of this spiritual cave is unleashing.
Each cave is released in a rotation.
Those spiritual points are points, those qi veins are lines, and the connection between points and lines is rays. The spiritual power released by these spiritual acupoints traveled along the qi meridians in the body, and became rays.
There are a lot of invisible rays in Luo Changfeng's body. Luo Changfeng's body also has a lot of invisible rays. The rays in the body are the direction of the qi veins in the spirit points, and the rays outside the body are the connections between the stars in the star fields. No matter what kind of direction and connection, in the final analysis, it is a form of expression. This form is called the momentum of the sword!
There were countless criss-crossing and clear knife postures around Luo Changfeng's body.
The swords were clean and ethereal, and the surrender swirled around them.
He defends with momentum!
Of course, we can't blindly defend against the enemy, not to mention that only offense can win.
The snowball is getting bigger and bigger.
The snowball rolled in front of Luo Changfeng's eyes.
Luo Changfeng slashed with his knife, and almost in an instant, he slashed out seventeen knives.
Those seventeen knives are not real knives, but seventeen knives sword intent.
The sword intent that Luo Changfeng comprehended.
He's going to attack!
The seventeen sword intents all fell on the huge snowball, and the eyes of everyone in the ancient Daolin were looking at the mighty snowball. However, the snowball doesn't seem to have changed at all.
Yan Nanfei's expression once again showed disdain. The mocking laughter of the Evil Lord of Mulang rang out again. Cher's little hands clenched the corners of her skirt, and her tired face looked worried.
The new students of the Sichuan Sect of Bodhi Academy have a hundred miles of long wind, although they have set off a lot of waves in the inner courtyard of the academy with a bamboo knife, and have made some good achievements. But in the final analysis, Luo Changfeng still only has the cultivation of Chong Hui Realm.
The practitioner is in the middle of the six-character door.
Innocent, Spirited, Chonghui, Miaodao, Yuanshen, Lingqi, Transformation, Shenyin, Zhoutian.
Each realm has its own chasm that is difficult to cross, and fighting across borders is an extremely difficult thing to do.
What's more, the object of his cross-border battle is still the third young man Tianjiao on the Dixuan New List, and the genius of the three generations of disciples of Tiandong.
No one is optimistic about this battle!
The round snowball is still approaching.
As the snowball rolls bigger, so does the momentum.
When it was close to Luo Changfeng, it was like a dark cloud covering the sky.
But Luo Changfeng still stood calmly in place, standing in the shadow caused by the snowball, with no intention of dodging.
Although he had countless criss-crossing sword protectors around him, he wasn't at all worried that this snowball would be able to break through his body protectors.
Because his self-confidence doesn't come from defense.
His self-confidence has always come from attacking.
He had already attacked.
He slashed out seventeen swords in a row.
Snowball was about to crush Luo Changfeng.
At this critical moment, the snowball actually stopped.
A neat cut began to appear on the surface of the snowball, and the cut was deep.
So the round snowball was cut in half. But Luo Changfeng slashed out seventeen knives.
As a result, a deep cut appeared on each of the two halves of the snowball, and half of the snowball was cut in half again.
Luo Changfeng's seventeen sword intent was cut down like this.
In everyone's sight, the huge snowball was like a snow-white lotus blooming in front of Luo Changfeng, vividly blooming. The snowball was cut into countless petals by Luo Changfeng's knife intent.
The snowball was like a flying flower under the intent of the seventeen knives, and it could not be broken again.
Luo Changfeng took a step forward, and those scattered knife intent mixed with the sword momentum around his body.
The knife intent is the moving pole, the knife momentum is the static pole, and the combination of movement and static produces the knife domain at this moment!
A cold wind erupted within the Knife Domain, and the snowball petals that were more broken than snowflakes were suddenly blown away by the cold wind.
The snowflakes are charming and obscured people's vision, but they can't cover the sword path, especially the sword path of the hidden blade heavy sword tied to the black iron chain.
Thousands of lonely people rushed to come.
With both arms, he raised his sword into the air, and then threw it again.
The sound of iron chains sounded, and the Hidden Blade heavy sword pierced out a spatial sword mark in mid-air, and the tip of the sword mark was countless flying snow that was chased and driven by the giant sword and panicked, and those flying snow were finally forced to the outer edge of the Luo Changfeng Sword Domain Enchantment, and finally there was no way back, and the sword power of the giant sword that followed melted into nothingness.
Zangfeng's heavy sword pierced through the void, and the terrifying sword intent caused a sword mark to appear on the snow-white earth.
This sword mark cut a long scar through the ground, splitting through the ancient trees that blocked the way, and the crack spread at a terrifying speed to Luo Changfeng's feet.
In the Ancient Dao Forest, there was a giant sword in the void, and the tip of the giant sword pointed straight to the edge of the sword domain.
In the ancient road forest, there was a sword mark on the ground, and the end of the sword mark was close to Luo Changfeng's feet.
In the ancient Dao Forest, there was also a rugged figure, with black iron chains wrapped around its arms.
Dugu rushed to the scene, and saw that Zangfeng's heavy sword penetrated the sword domain to no avail, so he simply held the hilt of the giant sword, and sent it with one hand, pushing Zangfeng's heavy sword straight into the sky.
Everyone looked up, only to see that the Zangfeng heavy sword was transformed into a sword mountain in the light of countless white snow, and the sword mountain was tied to an iron chain, and the iron chain was wrapped around Dugu Wanqian's arm.
Dugu thousands of arms and green tendons appear like a ghost.
He used all the strength of his body, and his arms were wrapped around the huge iron chain and suddenly pulled down, so the sword mountain was pressed!
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