Chapter 1122: Xuanyuan's Sword Intent!
This sword intent Lu Feng is so familiar, and the sword mark in Xuan Tianqi's room is the same as this sword qi!
The sword intent was full of the aura of ancient recklessness, that kind of domineering, even Xuan Tianqi's sword intent seemed to be overshadowed in front of it!
Lu Feng looked up at the sky, and he saw that with the fall of this sword, the rain on the horizon seemed to have become part of that sword intent, turning into a sharp sword falling from the sky, as if ten thousand swords were flying together!
But what made Lu Feng unable to take his eyes off was the sword in the young man's hand, the long sword that looked like gold and non-wood was full of ancient aura, and that kind of reckless forbidden feeling came from this sword!
The rain is not a real sword, but it is a sword intent, and the place where the sword intent is shrouded is where the young man's sword is. No matter how fast the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Huan Lama, it has no effect, as long as you can't escape from the rainy place, Huan Lama can't escape this sword!
Lama Huan had no choice but to raise the demon-slaying pestle high and put it on top of his head, and the tip of the sword fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword was just poked on the top of the stick of the demon-slaying pestle
The demon pestle is taken from the Dharma body of a leaning Buddha in the outer land, and the weight of an evil Buddha is up to 1,000 catties, but the condensed demon pestle weighs only about 300 catties, which shows that the degree of refinement of this demon pestle has reached what kind of point!
At the beginning, the monks of the Western Regions spent nearly two years refining this demon-descending pestle, which can completely prove that this demon-descending pestle is extraordinary, and it can even be said to be one of the top weapons in the world.
But it was such a weapon, under the sword that fell from the sky, it was like a tofu block, and it was cut in half in an instant.
The hardness of Lama Huan's body and the demon pestle are also in the middle of the best, but in front of this sword, he can't stop the young man's sword in the slightest, and it becomes two human flesh in an instant.
What's even more bizarre is that when Lama Huan's body was cut in half, there was no blood flowing out of the middle!
The majestic Lama Huan, who can almost be described as a fierce opponent in Lu Feng's eyes, became a corpse in an instant.
This made Lu Feng a little doubtful that everything that was happening in front of him was real, but the young man with sharp eyebrows had already put away his sword and looked at Lu Feng with a smile, his eyes were full of ridicule, as if what he had done just now was a trivial thing.
The young man asked Lu Feng, "You are Lu Feng?" ”
Lu Feng looked at this young man, his expression was not cold, and Lu Feng no longer felt Natasha's breath, so naturally there was no reason to stay here.
Lu Feng hung his hands weakly, picked up the desert eagle on the ground and pinned it to his waist, ignoring the young man who had saved him, and turned around and left.
The young man pursed his lips and said with a little disdain: "Tsk, my skills are not very good, and my temper is quite big." ”
Lu Feng stopped and tightened his grip on the sword, but in the end, he ignored this sentence and continued to walk forward.
Because of Lu Feng's current ability, it seems that he really seems a little small in front of this young man, and in the face of the sword just now, even if Lu Feng has re-reached the middle stage of holding the Dan and is close to the realm of heaven and man, he may not be the opponent of this young man.
Especially the young man's sword is not strong, Lu Feng compared this sword with Xuan Tianqi's thunder sword at sea, and even felt that the power of this sword was even more powerful than that sword thunder sword!
Lu Feng's actions caused the young man's dissatisfaction, and he felt that Lu Feng's attitude was really disrespectful to him.
There was a scabbard made of rough stone behind the young man's back, and the young man did not draw his sword, but held the scabbard and the sword in his hand, and then the young man laughed, and his figure flashed, and even the sword with the scabbard, like a street hooligan fight, together with the scabbard, smashed down the sword against Lu Feng.
The sword was slow, and it didn't seem to have any power to speak of.
Lu Feng still had one hand that could move, and he didn't hesitate to hold Tai'a to block it.
But Lu Feng obviously underestimated the power of this sword!
When this scabbard smashed on Lu Feng's sword, Lu Feng, who had no internal force, accompanied by a resounding sound of bones breaking, Lu Feng's forearm was folded into a seventy-degree angle on the spot, and it seemed to hurt as much as it hurt.
The Tai'a Sword in Lu Feng's hand also fell softly to the ground.
However, Lu Feng's expression was still indifferent, and with such a terrifying injury, Lu Feng didn't even move his brows.
The young man was very satisfied with his sword, but he was not very satisfied with Lu Feng's immobile expression, and he deliberately wanted to humiliate Lu Feng.
So the young man moved again, and the scabbard in his hand was reversed and pressed on Lu Feng's shoulder, Lu Feng only felt a monstrous pressure coming, and he was about to kneel on the ground with both knees, but Lu Feng's two feet were like being rooted in the ground, so he didn't move!
But between Lu Feng's knees, there was a series of "click" sounds
Lu Feng, who obviously had broken his two feet, should be kneeling now, but Lu Feng didn't know where the strength came from, he just didn't kneel!
What made the young man's sword eyebrows furrow even more was that the expression on Lu Feng's face was still not wavering at all, especially Lu Feng's eyes, looking at the young man as if he was looking at a dead man!
A sense of absurdity suddenly rose in the young man's heart, and that feeling was fear!
That's right, a teenager who has cultivated the Heavenly Dao since he was a child actually felt scared for the first time!
The boy forcibly refused to admit that he was ashamed of the fear in his heart, and at the same time, there was a monstrous anger in his heart.
The young man had a strong urge that even if his father didn't let him kill this man, he would kill Lu Feng now.
The boy didn't think about it, he was about to take out his sword, and when the scabbard in the boy's hand was pulled out by one centimeter, the rain between heaven and earth became the sword intent of the boy again.
Sword intent represents the strongest state.
In other words, the young man was facing Lu Feng, who had all his limbs broken and had no power to fight back, and subconsciously used his strongest swordsmanship!
It can be seen that the young man's cherishing and treatment of Lu Feng has risen to the highest level, even if Lu Feng is now an ordinary person, it is not as good!
As the boy drew his sword, the thunderstorm between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and in an instant, it was a trend of clear skies!
The speed of the young man's sword drawing is very slow, this is a process of accumulating momentum, it is not that the rain has stopped, but that the young man's sword intent has evaporated all the rain!
If this sword comes out, it must be an earth-shattering sword, more than several times stronger than the sword of the young man who killed the lama!
Just when the young man's sword was about to be pulled out completely, Lu Feng felt that with the evolution of heaven and earth, his body had reached a resonance realm that was connected with heaven and earth!
This kind of resonance is particularly incredible, because Lu Feng's cultivation is against the heavens, and this resonance is completely inexplicable.
However, the only thing Lu Feng can be sure of and confident in is that he will definitely block this sword, even if his two hands are useless now, Lu Feng is so convinced, confident for no reason!
Lu Feng's sword must wait until the boy comes out of the sword, because this resonance is triggered by the boy, so Lu Feng must wait.
Lu Feng's heart even faintly began to look forward to the young man's sword, because Lu Feng wanted to know how powerful his unknown sword would be!
But at the critical moment, a wrinkled old hand was placed on the young man's sword, and at the same time that the old hand appeared, the sword intent on the young man's whole body suddenly dissipated, and cold sweat also appeared between the young man's forehead.
The owner of this veteran is naturally a fallacy, and the young man who wants to humiliate Lu Feng is Xuanyuan!
Xuanyuan was not only a terrifying sword of the Charging Stone, but was blocked by the fallacy person, which caused Xuanyuan more than his own damage to himself.
Xuanyuan not only looked at his father after putting away his sword, his face was full of puzzlement, and even a look of resentment, as if he was wondering why his father would stop him.
The fallacy also didn't care about the existence of outsiders, and was afraid that his son would hate him in the future, so the fallacy immediately blamed him with a stern face: "This person's current state and martial arts have been lost, which is equivalent to a wasted person, you sacrifice a supreme sword and kill a wasted person, first of all, there is something inconsistent with the way of heaven!" ”
"Besides, even if you kill it, because you are full of your own selfish desires, your mind is not there, if you fight against Xuan Tianqi in the future, you will inevitably suffer!"
"No matter which one of the two, you will damage Kenshin, and you dare to blame your father for blocking it?"
Xuanyuan's face not only changed, but he knew that what his father said was right, so he lowered his head and was silent, but there was still an unwilling look on his face.
Fallacious people ignore their own sons, practicing martial arts is like participating in Zen, being broken by others, after all, there is no wisdom that they have realized, so it is better to keep their son to participate in enlightenment on their own.
The fallacy looked at Lu Feng with a pair of old eyes, pouted and said, "You are good, very good." ”
I don't know if these two compliments are sincere or false.
Lu Feng lowered his eyes and didn't say a word, as if the person in front of him didn't exist, the fallacy took out an ointment, stepped forward and grabbed Lu Feng's broken forearm, and took Lu Feng's hand back with a gentle force.
Later, the fallacy didn't care whether Lu Feng accepted it or not, and applied ointment to Lu Feng's forearm, and then concocted Lu Feng's right hand and two legs in the same way.
When Lu Feng's severed limbs were smeared with this ointment, he only felt a coolness penetrating the wound, and when this coolness entered the wound, it soon emitted a burst of warm heat, and the warmth was very comfortable, and the pain on Lu Feng's body went away, but he still couldn't move easily.
The fallacious man stepped forward and poured a breath of true qi into Lu Feng, and as soon as this true qi met the ointment that was ingested into Lu Feng's body, it catalyzed all those medicines, and Lu Feng could also act.
Lu Feng opened his mouth and said: "Dragon and Tiger Cream, it is the holy medicine of trauma in Baiyunguan in Zhongnan Mountain, it is a secret that is not passed on, it is made of hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, deer antler blood, angelica, and black ginseng medicinal materials, each medicinal material has a hundred years of age, and it can't be bought without a million yuan, you use so much on me, it's really a big deal, I don't know who you are?" What is the intention? ”
The fallacy glanced at Lu Feng in surprise and said: "Although your martial arts are mediocre, but in this pharmacological kung fu, there are really few people in the world who are above you, and you have even said the prescription, what are you talking about that secret?" ”
"But if you ask me who I am, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you, in Xia Miao, there is a surname and no name, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Miao Daoren"
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