Chapter 194: The Final Battle (I)
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When the eyes of the Lingwu Sect looked at the Ethereal Sect, the disciples of the Ethereal Sect immediately looked back, their eyes with a hint of raised eyebrows and a faint killing intent. Pinshu.com
Before the Lingwu Sect, all the disciples of the Ethereal Sect remembered the oppression of the Ethereal Sect, and Luo Feng's various actions towards the Lingwu Sect really made the disciples of the Ethereal Sect breathe a long sigh of evil.
They are not saints, and if they have revenge, they will take revenge, which is the most basic principle of being a monk.
If you can't do this, then what are the monks doing in your cultivation?
When the woodpipes of the disciples of the Lingwu Sect and the disciples of the Ethereal Sect collided, many onlookers seemed to see the slightest spark from the place where their eyes met.
At this sect conference, the performance of the Lingwu Sect was also extraordinary, although it was covered by Luo Feng's light, but it was also a lot of top or first-class forces, remembering this second-rate force with a certain potential.
However, not long after they remembered the name of that force, Lin Liangtian died.
This also made the reputation of the Lingwu Sect plummet.
And all of this is like the oil that fuels the combustion, which makes the two sects that are already immortal have a tendency to be tense.
"Ahem, cough ......" At this moment, a dry cough from a mountain guard sounded, the sound was not loud, but it sounded in the ears of every disciple of the Spirit Martial Sect and the Ethereal Sect, dispelling their idea of doing something.
"After this sect conference, my Lingwu Sect came to worship the mountain, hoping that the Ethereal Sect would still be as strong as it is today!" The sect master of the Lingwu Sect looked at Qing Xuan, who was standing at the forefront of the Ethereal Sect, at this time, suppressed the anger in his words, and said.
He remembered the agreement between him and Luo Feng, and didn't want to be too obvious a violation, so he proposed to worship the mountain.
And mountain worship is very common between two neighboring forces, after all, the purpose of monks' cultivation is to fight, so being able to learn from different people will help improve the disciple's combat experience, and mountain worship is also a way for the two sects to resolve conflicts.
"Oh, so you're not going to keep the agreement with Luo Feng?" Listening to the words of the Lingwu Sect Master, Qing Xuan frowned slightly, and deliberately raised his voice.
The agreement between Luo Feng and the Lingwu Sect, because it was stamped with the jade ornament of the elder of the Sword Sect, was equivalent to a contract signed under the witness of the Sword Sect, and almost no sect was willing to break it. When he said this, it was obviously not just for the people of your Lingwu Sect to mention, but also to mention it to the Sword Sect.
"Huh." The Sect Master of the Lingwu Sect sneered twice, then withdrew his gaze to look at the Ethereal Sect, and looked at the huge stone tablet again, as if he saw the scene of Luo Feng's defeat in the hands of that Xiao Sword.
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An hour passed quickly.
Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and stood up, and the aura on his body became extremely condensed, as if it had turned into a protective armor.
Not far away, the Xiao sword that stood out from the crowd was stroking the long sword in his hand. As if sensing Luo Feng's gaze, Xiao Jian turned his head and looked at him, his gaze was very calm, and the aura on his body was not visible at all, looking like an ordinary person.
However, after looking at Xiao Jian for a long time, Luo Feng found that the breath of Xiao Jian disappeared, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp long sword, although it was not sharp, but it made people feel trembling involuntarily.
The light of the stone pillar flickered slightly, and the teleportation formation was activated, and a bamboo stick appeared in front of Luo Feng's eyes.
The next moment, Luo Feng's body appeared in the center of a hundred stone pillars.
At this moment, there were no disciples on the other ninety-nine stone pillars, and they were disappearing towards the sea of clouds below, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
On the opposite side of Luo Feng, Na Xiaojian looked at him calmly: "Let's make a move." ”
The long sword in Xiao Jian's hand gradually pointed at Luo Feng, and he did not despise Luo Feng because he couldn't use his aura.
"I'm very interested in your swordsmanship, I don't know if you can show it, and I won't be able to use aura." After the sword pointed at Luo Feng, Xiao Jian continued.
"Do you want to compete in sword moves?" Luo Feng muttered to himself, a flash of battle intent flashed in his eyes, he was also very interested in the swordsmanship he created after Xiao Jian looked at the swordsmanship in the world.
Of course, he didn't do it to learn that sword technique, but to refer to how to create his own sword technique.
The two swordsmanship techniques he practiced were indeed powerful, and if any one of them was cultivated to the peak, not to mention that it was invincible in the world, it was almost the same. And Luo Feng had amazing luck and got two swordsmanship.
However, those two swordsmanship were not created by Luo Feng after all, and there was a certain gap between him and he could not reach the point of doing whatever he wanted, so he wanted to take this opportunity to observe Xiao Jian's swordsmanship, hoping to have some inspiration for his future kendo path.
And Xiao Jian is obviously also to observe Luo Feng's swordsmanship, and then deduce more powerful sword moves.
"That guy is really worthy of being born with a sword body, born with a sword, just at such an age, he has created a sword technique above the heavenly level, although it is only a prototype, but if you want to create that sword technique, you must dabble in the length of a hundred swordsmanship." The black unicorn looked at the Xiao Sword, and it was arrogant in the sky, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in its eyes.
"Okay." Luo Feng's heart moved, and he took out the Xuan-level Glimpse Long Sword from the storage bag. A long sword of this level, if it is in the hands of an ordinary martial artist-level person, is completely enough for its needs.
But Luo Feng is facing Xiao Jian, the person who was born with a sword, it is rumored that the long sword in his hand can grow with the strength of Xiao Jian, and continue to grow Moreover, he is naturally sharp, sharpening iron like clay.
Therefore, a Xuan-level spirit sword is a little insufficient.
Although this sword was not strong, at this moment, Luo Feng's heart moved, and the soul sword slowly appeared, slowly merging into the Glimpse Long Sword in his hand.
With the integration of the martial soul, in an instant, I saw that the long sword seemed to have life, faintly exuding the breath of an earth-level spiritual weapon.
"It's a mysterious martial spirit." Looking at the Xiao Jian whose shadow sword aura changed after the martial soul was integrated into the long sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In the sea of souls that he tested, he had already seen Luo Feng's martial soul, which seemed to be different from ordinary martial souls, but he didn't expect it to be so miraculous.
"Pick up!" Holding the Glimpse Sword, Luo Feng unexpectedly felt a sense of connection with his mind. Immediately, he let out a loud shout and rushed towards the sword.
The fusion of the martial soul into the long sword was just a decision he made in a flash of inspiration, but he didn't expect that it would really succeed, let alone that such a mysterious change would be derived.
At the moment when Luo Feng rushed away, the Xiao Sword was restrained from the breath up and down his body, and at this moment, the Xiao Sword became the same as him in Luo Feng's induction, up and down his body, without the slightest aura.
In the next moment, when he rushed in front of that Xiao sword, Luo Feng jumped up suddenly, and a sword slammed out. The force of the storm.
Even some people who have just practiced swordsmanship will not perform this move, because there are too many flaws in this sword, and once they meet some powerful swordsmanship masters, this move often means failure.
However, this sword fell in Xiao Jian's eyes, but it was no longer as simple as it seemed. In this sword, he felt like the sun, all the essence of Luo Feng, like a person at the end of the road, the last sword.
And the flaws of that sword were all covered by the spirit contained in that sword, making people have to resist that sword.
After understanding all the subtleties of this sword, Xiao Jian's hand showed a martial spirit, and it was like a long sword with a sword bone, stabbing out diagonally.
This sword does not have any aura, but it has the edge of the sword in Xiao Jian's heart, like a flame that makes people unable to look at it directly, and it has locked the weak point of Luo Feng's sword split.
Bite!
The sound of gold and iron was intertwined, and the sparks were like meteors crossing the night sky, bursting out suddenly, like ocean waves, undulating air waves, also spreading out where the two swords intersected, making the air emit a shrill sonic boom.
Vigorously passed from the sword stabbed by Xiao Jian, Luo Feng's body shook slightly, and the long sword in his hand was bent by a sword.
The next moment, I saw Xiao Jian's body fly out upside down suddenly, as if turning into a meteor, and after crossing a graceful curve in the air, it fell to the ground fiercely.
Luo Feng barely stabilized his body after landing on the ground, and then raised his head suddenly, looked at Xiao Jian who had already rushed over, and slashed horizontally, barely blocking his forward momentum.
The previous move of the Xiao Sword directly caused him to fall into the disadvantage. In terms of pure kendo attainments, Luo Feng could not be compared to Xiao Jian at all.
Ding Ding ......
The sound of gold and iron burst out, and the Xiao Sword and Luo Feng fought together. Even if neither of them used their aura, but the scene of the battle, and it was terrifying, even an ordinary five-star martial artist would not dare to get too close to the platform.
Because on the edge of their battle, there was a chaotic storm of sword qi raging, like a ruthless meat grinder, able to wring everything to pieces.
"The white fox's swordsmanship is much less than that of Xiao Jianruo, it seems that without aura, when he can't perform powerful swordsmanship, the white fox's basic swordsmanship is not as stable as Xiaojian's."
Although Xiao Jian said that he wanted to test his swordsmanship, he did not say that in this battle, he would show his aura. It seems that he attaches great importance to Luo Feng and does not have the slightest carelessness. ”
"It's not so much a test of swordsmanship, it's better to say that the two are exchanging swordsmanship through this battle."
"That's right, the white fox's swordsmanship seems to pay great attention to the artistic conception, and he doesn't care about the sword moves themselves, but Xiao Jian is the opposite, his swordsmanship pays attention to the moves of each sword, as if it has been measured, but in terms of artistic conception, it is not as clever as the white fox."
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