Chapter 545: Half-Step Sword Intent
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When Lu Zifeng rushed out of the Lu family, a figure covered in a black cloak flashed and flew towards the outside of the imperial city at an extremely fast speed.
"Where to run!"
Lu Zifeng shouted, his figure did not pause, and he chased after him directly.
Lu Zifeng knew in his heart that this black figure was obviously leading him out of the city, and then finding a secret place to kill him, such a method of luring the snake out of the hole was too naΓ―ve.
The place where the black figure led him to must be a Longtan Tiger's Den, but Lu Zifeng did not intend to let go of this mysterious martial artist.
The ghost knows what the intentions of this mysterious martial artist who suddenly appeared, if he is coming at him, Lu Zifeng is not afraid, if he is coming at the Lu family, Lu Zifeng will be very uneasy, after all, most of the Lu family members are only the strength of the Lingwu Realm and the Xuandan Realm, and they do not have much self-preservation power.
Lu Zifeng will soon participate in the selection of disciples of the five major sects, and before this selection, Lu Zifeng wants to remove all obstacles that threaten the development of the Lu family.
Therefore, after Lu Zifeng knew that this mysterious martial artist deliberately led him out of the city, he followed without the slightest hesitation.
When Lu Zifeng's angry shouts sounded, the silent Lu family suddenly boiled, and a buzzing discussion sounded, and no one knew what had happened just now.
Qiao'er was anxious, and was about to rush up to check the situation, Lu Shaoyang hurriedly stopped the girl, and said: "Qiao'er, don't follow, Xiaofeng must be sure to dare to chase out, with your current strength, rushing up won't help much, let's wait and see what happens." β
Hearing Lu Shaoyang say this, Qiao'er had no choice but to give up, and looked at the direction where Lu Zifeng rushed out with worried eyes.
Outside the Imperial City, two figures were one in front of the other, one black figure was running frantically forward, and the other was trying to catch up with the other behind.
The speed of the black figure was very fast, and after a quarter of an hour, it walked dozens of miles, completely luring Lu Zifeng away from the imperial city. The black figure had no intention of stopping, and the figure quickly ran in the direction opposite to the imperial city.
"This distance is enough, right?" Lu Zifeng's cold voice came from behind.
Hearing Lu Zifeng's voice, the black figure stopped suddenly, and a hoarse and ugly voice sounded: "Hehe, the burial place that the old man chose for you is not here, since you are in a hurry to find death, the old man can fulfill you now." β
Lu Zifeng then stopped, frowned, and said, "Who are you and what are your intentions?"
The black figure smiled: "You just need to know that the old man's name is the ghost old man, and he is the one who took your life." β
When the black figure spoke, Lu Zifeng had a chance to have a large number of black figures in front of him. Under the cover of the black cloak, Lu Zifeng couldn't see the true face of the ghost old man who claimed to be a ghost. However, since he calls himself an old man, he should be of the older generation, at least over seventy years old, that is, in his old age.
The ghostly old man was thin and short, and his skin was dull and wrinkled. From these two points, Lu Zifeng was sure that the true age of the ghost old man must be over seventy years old, which confirmed the boy's previous guess.
And the most important point, Lu Zifeng felt a dead breath on the ghostly old man's body. Generally speaking, only the martial artists of the Death Mystery Realm will have a strong breath of death on their bodies, Lu Zifeng felt the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the ghost and ghost old man, and the strength of the ghost and ghost old man is in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.
Since the ghost old man does not have the strength of the Death Realm, and he has a dead qi on his body, presumably this person's limit is approaching, or it won't be long before he returns to the West.
Lu Zifeng had never heard of the name of the ghostly old man, this person should be the kind of master who cultivated in the deep mountains.
A guess came to Lu Zifeng's mind, but now the boy had no evidence to confirm this guess.
Lu Zifeng sneered: "Rampant, an old immortal who is about to step into the coffin with one foot still dares to be arrogant in front of me." β
"A little animal in the early stage of the Divine Spirit Realm dares to speak out in front of the old man, where did you get the courage?" was scolded by Lu Zifeng as an old immortal, the ghost old man was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face was pale, and he shouted angrily.
"I am your son, so I naturally have the courage to teach my son. Lu Zifeng didn't show the slightest weakness, and said.
"Little beast, you are looking for death!"
The ghost old man's face turned blue and red for a while, and with a flip of his palm, a ghostly treasure knife appeared in his hand, and the next moment his figure rushed out, and the treasure knife swung down heavily, and a huge knife qi of twenty or thirty zhang rushed out, tearing the air, and slashing at Lu Zifeng fiercely.
Lu Zifeng's expression froze, feeling the huge power of the sword qi, he didn't dare to have any slackness, with the Qianbing Cold Knife in his hand, Lu Zifeng's whole person's momentum changed all of a sudden, from the previous mildness to the current sharpness.
The Thousand Ice Cold Knife in Lu Zifeng's hand swung out heavily, and under the urging of the majestic spiritual power, more than twenty zhang of sword qi shot out, facing the ghost old man's sword qi.
Bang!
The two huge sword qi collided violently, and the sword qi exerted by Lu Zifeng only blocked the ghost old man's sword qi and shattered.
Only ten zhang of sword qi was castrated, and it rushed towards Lu Zifeng with great momentum.
Lu Zifeng held the Thousand Ice Cold Knife and swung out another sword qi of more than twenty zhang, only then did he offset the remnants of the old man of the ghostly old man.
In this fight, it was obviously the ghost old man who had a slight upper hand.
The ghostly old man's face showed a little smugness, and said, "Little beast, what's wrong, didn't you say anything just now?"
Lu Zifeng looked at the ghost old man lightly, his plain face did not change at all, he couldn't see any joy or sorrow, the young man didn't speak, and his backhand was slashed out again.
Under Lu Zifeng's full strength, the sword qi that was split this time was thirty zhang huge, and the momentum was even more ferocious.
Seeing this, the ghostly old man snorted coldly, and swung out a knife at random, and it was also a thirty-zhang sword qi splitting out.
The two sword qi collided violently, and a loud bang sounded, Lu Zifeng's sword qi still couldn't resist it, and it was shattered after a stalemate for more than ten breaths.
However, the ghost old man's sword qi was also consumed to only one-third of his strength, and the remaining sword qi was blasted by Lu Zifeng's casual throw.
"Little beast, the old man let you see what a half-step knife intent is. β
The ghost old man said coldly, and the next moment, the momentum on the ghost old man's body changed abruptly, and in Lu Zifeng's perception, the ghost old man seemed to be a peerless treasure knife out of the sheath, and the sharp aura on his body was great.
However, this is not really the intent of the knife. The true sword intent can cut through nothingness, all evils do not invade, everything is a knife, a look, a movement, there is an invisible knife qi shot out. Now the sharp qi on the ghostly old man's body can only cut gold and iron at most, and he has not yet reached the realm where everything is a knife.
Lu Zifeng has only been cultivating the sword technique for a year or two, and he has not yet reached the point of comprehending the sword intent. Sword intent is what all swordsmen dream of, some swordsmen can't comprehend the sword intent in their lifetime, and some heavenly pride can comprehend the sword intent at a young age.
Although Lu Zifeng is extremely talented, he still can't comprehend the sword intent now.
Lu Zifeng couldn't have imagined that the ghostly old man actually comprehended the sword intent, even though it was only a half-step sword intent. With a half-step sword intent, the combat power of the ghost old man can definitely increase by two or even three percent.
If the ghost old man comprehends the true sword intent, then he will definitely be able to be invincible in the battle of a martial artist of the same level, and it may not be impossible to challenge the next level.
The ghost old man looked at Lu Zifeng with surprise on his face proudly, and the ghostly treasure knife in his hand slashed out with force, and a huge knife qi of thirty zhang slashed at the young man fiercely.
The size of the sword qi remains the same, but the power is not comparable. In Lu Zifeng's eyes, at the same time as the thirty zhang huge sword qi slashed over, the spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth seemed to respond to the ghostly old man, and pressed towards Lu Zifeng fiercely.
This is the potential, a knife slashed out, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth, forming an incomparably powerful force of heaven and earth to oppress the opponent. This kind of method can only be used by a swordsman who has comprehended the sword intent.
There are many differences between the momentum of the ghost and the old man and the real power of heaven and earth. However, the ghost old man's current knife is comparable to the middle-grade immortal martial arts.
In the ghost old man's knife, Lu Zifeng's whole person seemed to be stunned, his eyes were firmly fixed on the knife qi, and the whole person was addicted to the sharp qi and the power of heaven and earth in the ghost old man's knife.
The ghost old man's sword talisman would not stop because of Lu Zifeng's demonic stunning, and the sword qi split the air and rushed in front of Lu Zifeng at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, the sword qi rushed in front of Lu Zifeng, and the strong wind separated the young man's body, which was extremely fierce.
At this critical moment, Lu Zifeng suddenly woke up from the ghost old man's knife.
The next moment, Lu Zifeng was like a god, and the Qianbing Cold Knife in his hand slashed out lightly, and although the young man's movements were jerky, he still split out in the end.
At this moment, Lu Zifeng's body actually had an incomparably sharp sharp intent rising, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless sword.
When the young man's knife was cut out, the surrounding space was violently windy, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by something, and it was slashed out with Lu Zifeng's knife.
However, because Lu Zifeng's own spiritual power cultivation was too weak, the power of heaven and earth attracted by Lu Zifeng was a little weaker than that of the ghost old man.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?" The ghostly old man was terrified, and his heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.
The ghost old man knew very well that this kid obviously didn't comprehend the half-step sword intent before, and this kid could comprehend the half-step sword intent just by seeing himself slash, which was really too incredible. I've never heard of it before, but I can comprehend it with a glance at the half-step sword intent cast by the swordsman.
Regardless of the horror of the ghostly old man, the next moment, the two swords containing half-step sword intent collided violently.
Rumble!
An earth-shattering bang rang out, and the space rippled violently in this collision.