Chapter 546: Mist Shadow!

Hearing the sound of Li Ruofan falling to the ground, Baili Feng was completely relieved.

This gamble almost cost him his life.

If it weren't for the sword drawing technique as a backhand, I'm afraid he would have died under Li Ruofan's sword.

When you think about it, it's really thrilling.

Ling'er said that the sword drawing technique is just the starting style of the "Thunder Light Sword Technique", and the emphasis is on the supremacy of speed.

The so-called martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable, this sentence is not unreasonable.

The power generated by extreme speed is more terrifying than a powerful blow.

However, if you want to cultivate to the extreme fast, you still need to keep honing.

The sword technique created by Emperor Wu is not an ordinary thing, and it is even more difficult to practice it continuously, not to mention that this is still a sword technique created by the unparalleled Sword Emperor who is known for his sword.

Who is the Peerless Sword Emperor? He was once the first generation of the Kyushu Continent's Tianjiao, the Great Emperor of the Human Race, and he was at the peak of the continent, and few people were his opponents.

The sword skills he created are naturally infinitely mysterious and incomparable.

According to Ling'er, this sword skill, even if he is also a martial emperor, is eager to use it.

Emperor Wu's combat skills are exquisite, and it is extremely difficult to fully master them.

Even if I've been groping for so long now, I can only stay at this starting style.

Even Ling'er said that if you don't reach the secret martial realm, it is difficult to cultivate the next form.

Regarding Ling'er's words, although Bai Lifeng felt that it was a bit exaggerated, he still believed it.

After all, although this girl usually likes to joke, when it comes to business, she is still very serious, and she shouldn't lie to herself.

Today, I was able to get rid of Li Ruofan's future troubles, which can be described as extremely lucky, if there is little carelessness in the process, it is a small life.

Bai Li Feng sighed in his heart, slowly exhaled a breath in his mouth, and his body relaxed.

And just when he thought it was all over.

Suddenly, a puff of black smoke came out of the black jade crushed in Li Ruofan's hand.

This puff of black smoke rose and circled around Baili Feng.

Bai Li Feng got rid of Li Ruofan, and just let down his vigilance in his heart, ready to find an opportunity to rush out before the hall completely collapsed, but he saw this strange black smoke.

"What's that?"

The heart he had just put down instantly lifted up again, and he quickly flashed to the side, holding the long sword, looking at the black smoke with a cautious expression.

Black smoke rose and turned into a figure in midair.

The figure was a little thin, and the appearance of a person could be faintly seen.

This man looked cold and resentful, as if he had some deep hatred for others.

The moment he saw this figure, Bai Li Feng was taken aback.

"Liu Congyun?"

His expression became solemn.

If you think about it, you understand everything.

It turned out that Li Ruofan was in such a hurry to kill himself, not only because of himself, but also because of Liu Congyun, an old guy, who was making a ghost in the back.

Baili Feng hated so much that he wanted to crack his teeth.

He thought about it, if he had the opportunity, he must get rid of this trouble.

"Boom ......"

At this time, Liu Congyun, who had been transformed by the black smoke, glanced at Baili Feng indifferently, and then gently raised his right hand.

Seeing this, Baili Feng's face became solemn, and he knew that the other party was going to make a move on him.

The soul power in his whole body surged wildly in an instant, ready to resist.

Liu Congyun is the Supreme Elder of the Sect, and his cultivation is unfathomable, even if he uses the sword drawing technique, he may not be able to hurt him.

Besides, what is here now is just a puff of black smoke, and it is not Liu Congyun himself, and using the sword drawing technique cannot cause much damage to the other party at all, but consumes his own strength, in that case, the consequence is only to wait for death.

Baili Feng decided to keep some of his strength first, and if he was defeated, he would retreat directly.

The other party is just a divine thought, and if he wants to leave, the other party may not be able to stop him.

"Boom ......"

Boulders roll down.

The main hall gradually collapsed, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Time waits for no one.

Thyme Maple has no more opportunities.

There is only a quick fix.

"Star Sword Technique!"

He shouted and raised his sword.

Countless sword shadows came out and merged into a great river.

The shadow of the sword was like a torrent, the waves were shocking, and the void trembled.

Wherever the sword qi passed, seismic waves rippled, like thunder in the nine heavens.

Liu Congyun glanced at the torrent, and a look of contempt appeared on his thin face.

He raised his hand slightly, and there was a roar in the space, and the void that his palm crossed stirred up layers of ripples.

A black cloud of smoke gradually converged in his palm, and finally turned into a ball of fog, tumbling and surging, emitting a terrifying aura.

Liu Congyun glared at Baili Feng with both eyes and slapped it out.

The fog ball in his palm flew out in an instant, and he crashed straight into the overwhelming, amazing torrent of sword shadows.

"Bang !!"

The two collided together, and suddenly a loud sound broke out that shook the sky.

I saw that the torrent that was like a great river completely collapsed and disappeared under this palm.

The black mist ball passed through the torrent and fell directly on Baili Feng's body, hitting him in the chest.

"Poofโ€”"

Baili Feng was shocked, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, falling to the ground, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

His face was unusually pale, like a dying old man, and his whole state was extremely poor.

At this time, Liu Congyun smiled indifferently and walked towards him, his right palm slowly raised, as if he was about to kill Baili Feng with one palm.

Baili Feng struggled to get up, but his whole body was sore and weak.

Elder Taishang deserves to be Elder Taishang, and that palm just now actually injured Baili Feng to such an extent, it was really terrifying!

Baili Feng raised his head and looked at Liu Congyun who was slowly approaching, looking at the appearance of Liu Congyun turned into a black mist, his eyes were full of unwilling hatred.

Liu Congyun walked in front of Baili Feng and looked at him condescendingly, just like last time.

It's just that this time Baili Feng is even more embarrassed and unbearable.

Liu Congyun made a move.

He slapped Bai Li Feng's head.

The palm wind is howling, sharp as a knife.

When he cut through the void, he set off a wave of Dao Qi and hit Baili Feng's face, making him feel extremely painful on his face.

Finished!

He thought to himself.

But he showed no fear.

He didn't even close his eyes.

He just stared straight at this palm, staring at Liu Congyun.

It seems that he wants to keep his fierce appearance at this moment in his heart, and even if he turns into a ghost, he will come back to settle accounts with him.

The cold gaze was like lightning, shaking people's hearts.

If it was a real person, maybe he would be frightened by Baili Feng's cold gaze.

But unfortunately, what he was facing was only a puff of black smoke, just a divine thought of Liu Congyun.

"Boom-"

This palm fell straight towards Baili Feng.

"Bang !!"

However, just as it was about to fall on his head, a huge piece of rubble suddenly fell, smashing the black smoke away.

It's a big deal, it's dangerous!

Baili Feng was startled, looking at the broken stone that suddenly appeared in front of him and rescued him from Liu Congyun's hands, he was stunned.

(End of chapter)