This is the strongest sword technique of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and the top level of the Xuan Rank.

"This kid is dead. ”

"He must have been stupefied. ”

Mu Feng stood calmly, ignoring the shouts of the others, seeing that the sword qi fell, he moved, raised the sword, and stabbed.

The huge sword qi vanished.

"Impossible!"

"How did you know about this flaw? Tell me, who told you that? Who the hell are you?"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were about to pop out, with a ghostly expression, he suspected that the young man in front of him must have a great relationship with the Qingshan Sword Sect, and now he must be the appearance after the disguise, otherwise how could he break his own move with one sword, this is a broken move, you need to know a lot of swordsmanship to do it.

"It's full of flaws. ”

Mu Feng whispered disdainfully, and the second sword moved, and he picked it up.

Dangerous!

The white-bearded old man's heart tightened, and he quickly reacted and raised his sword to block.

With a bang, the two swords collided together.

Poof.

A series of blinding beads of blood splattered from the back of the white-bearded old man's neck.

"For... Why...... What?"

A faint voice sounded from the mouth of the white-bearded old man, gurgling blood kept coming out of his neck, he opened his eyes wide, fell to the ground with a thud, and did not close his eyes until he died, he couldn't look at death, couldn't figure it out, obviously he blocked this sword.

"What just happened?"

"The Great Elder obviously blocked it?"

The white-bearded old man did block Mu Feng's attack, but he only blocked one sword, and there was one sword that was not blocked, that is, the second realm of the sword, the heart sword.

Qian Duoduo thinks that the heart sword has three realms.

The first realm: the heart sword is traceless.

The second realm: the heart sword is divided into two parts.

The third realm: the unity of heart and sword.

What Mu Feng used just now was the second small realm of the heart sword, the heart sword was divided into two parts, one sword in his hand, and one sword in his heart, because the other party did not perceive that it was two attacks, so he would be killed by one blow, this is the battle between the strong, life and death are in an instant.

Flashy battles only exist on evenly matched opponents.

In the face of the absolute gap, there is only a spike.

There are many factors that determine victory or defeat, experience, skill, hole cards, weapons and armor, as well as mentality and one's own state, which cannot be negligent.

The white-bearded old man just now was worse than Mu Feng in every aspect, and he was careless, and it was difficult not to die.

"Who else?"

Mu Feng stood with his sword in his hand, a corpse under his feet, and a purgatory behind him, and the monstrous killing intent filled this heaven and earth, causing many disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect who were not strong enough to hallucinate.

"Kill, no, don't kill me......"

"You killed my father, I'm going to kill you. ”

"Kill, kill, kill......"

Under the shroud of terrifying killing intent, many people's eyes were red, and they gradually lost themselves, completely fell into the killing illusion, and slashed at their companions like crazy.

"Stop, stop him. ”

The faces of the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sword Sect turned pale, and they were afraid, and they forcibly cheered up one by one, grabbed the swords in their hands and killed Mu Feng not far ahead.

Whining......

A breeze suddenly blew and grew stronger, curling leaves and sand and dancing all over the sky, the wind was as sharp as a blade, and each blow made people feel a piercing pain.

"No, my sword doesn't obey me. ”

"What kind of magic is this guy doing?"

"This is his sword intent, it has reached the point of fast derivation realm, quickly resist with sword intent. ”

The closer they got, the stronger the storm of sword intent became, and the swords in the hands of many people began to tremble, they were afraid of the young man in front of them, just like the bloodline suppression in the demon beast, and they didn't dare to be an enemy at all.

Sword moves, sword momentum, sword intent.

After the sword intent is the sword domain, which needs the power of the rules of the sword to be structured, because Mu Feng has comprehended a trace of the rules of the sword, so his sword realm has also touched the threshold of the sword domain.

Although he didn't really step into the Sword Domain, he simulated a pseudo-Sword Domain, even if his sword intent was not strong enough now, it was completely enough to deal with these swordsmen.

Because they have mastered the sword intent contained in the Xuan-level sword technique, these are all pseudo-sword intent, not to mention the limited power, there are many restrictions, and the difference between his sword intent is 108,000 miles.

The Xuan-rank sword technique is very powerful in the eyes of these people, but for Mu Feng, he doesn't even bother to look at it, as long as he is given some time, he can create a complete set of Xuan-level sword techniques anytime and anywhere.

"His sword intent is too strong, just make a killing move, quickly, otherwise there will be no chance. ”

The powerhouse of the Qingshan Sword Sect suppressed the sword in his hand with a steady stream of True Yuan, and the True Yuan urged, ready to use the strongest killing move he had mastered to defeat the enemy.

"Damn, my sword intent can't be used at all. ”

"So do I. ”

"How can this be? Could this be the legendary Sword Domain?"

"He is only in the realm of kendo, and his own strength is inherently heavy, and we can kill him on the spot if we attack directly. ”

The powerhouses of the Qingshan Sword Sect discussed for a long time, and finally came up with a countermeasure, instead of using the Xuan-level sword technique, then use the yellow-level top-level sword technique instead, and one terrifying attack after another swarmed.

"Too weak. ”

There was an infinite sword light flickering in Mu Feng's eyes.

"Draw your sword. ”

Two soft voices sounded from his mouth, and he saw that his pupils were open, and a sword light rose up from the world, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and it was all white.

"Ah, my eyes!"

"I can't see it!"

Because Mu Feng integrated all his sword momentum and sword intent into this sword slash, it made everyone who had fallen into the killing illusion wake up one after another.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was deafening.

Click, click......

As soon as the sword came, the earth cracked and expanded in a fan-shape, devouring all the enemies in front of it, leaving hundreds of people alive, and the area suffered devastating damage.

"It's still so refreshing. ”

After cultivating the sword intent for two months, coupled with the blessing of the power of the flesh and the guidance of the power of the innate qi, this allowed him to perform such a powerful sword six style drawing style.

"Huh?"

Mu Feng keenly noticed that someone was coming, and his eyes turned, and sure enough, he ......

It was an old man who came.

One of his faces was wrinkled like tree bark, his body was thin, and he looked like he was running out of energy and the end was approaching, but this person's aura was unfathomable, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

This old man is the elder who guards the Scripture Pavilion.

He has an extremely high rank and a very high status, and even his own strength and sword attainments are the strongest existence in the entire Qingshan Sword Sect, if he wants to recognize the second, no one dares to recognize the first.

His duty is to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and even if something big happens, he can't leave easily, because he is afraid of the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

But under normal circumstances, when the sect suffers a catastrophe, there will definitely be disciples who will report to him as soon as possible to inform him of the situation, but after waiting for a long time and not seeing anyone, he realized that the situation was wrong.

"You killed them?"

Ge Lao's voice was hoarse, harsh and ugly, he pressed forward step by step, and the aura on his body became stronger with each step, just like those ancestor-level figures of the various sects in his previous life.

"I didn't expect there to be a master. ”

Mu Feng's heart sank, now his sword intent has been exhausted, his true qi has also been exhausted, and even his right hand has been counterattacked because of the overload just now, and he has been numb and painful for a while, and the situation is very dangerous.