Looking at Feng Yechang's somewhat absent-minded state, Nightshade was not lightly angry, and he had used ninety percent of his strength, but the young man on the other side didn't seem to have any reaction at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info seems to be almost swept away by himself, but he always flashes easily at the last moment, and it is clear that this guy is not using all his strength at all.

Nightshade jade's face turned red, and the "Xuanzhen Sword" in his hand couldn't help but add a little more strength, spreading all the things he had learned, and there was originally some love for talent and the idea of wanting to make friends, but now they all flew away from the clouds.

What made Nightshade even more angry was the waste spirit sword in the hand of Feng Yechang, and I don't know how many times it collided with the "Xuanzhen Sword" in his hand, the waste sword had no effect at all, but the "Xuanzhen Sword" in his hand came from time to time with bursts of **, as if it was very hurt. I thought to myself: "Isn't this a waste sword, but a divine weapon?" ”

As the nightshade attacked with all his might, the sword intent coming out of his sword was constantly sensed by Feng Yechang, the sword intent and the sword momentum were both formless and qualitative realms, but why was there a distinction?

Feng Yechang was still a little confused, but with the attack of the nightshade, Feng Yechang finally had an eyebrow.

It turns out that the realm of swordsmanship refers to the swordsmanship and moves practiced by the swordsman, and the person who uses the sword in this realm is limited by the level of the swordsmanship and the move itself.

The sword is heavier and the enemy is not defeated without fighting, and the enemy is cowardly without fighting, so that the person with the sword is like a martial artist in the realm of the sword to control the power of heaven and earth, and control the qi of heaven and earth with the momentum of the sword, and go to the enemy in the invisible.

Sword intent is another form of sword, at this time the swordsman, the sword has entered the heart, the sword has not arrived, and the intention has arrived, although the sword has not reached the body, and the sword heart has sent out its force, just like the sword qi inspired by the true element when it is in the realm of swordsmanship.

The sword intent is formless and qualitative, so it can not be bound by the power of heaven and earth, and the swordsman with the sword intent, even if the realm cultivation is low, he is not afraid of the martial artist of the higher realm who controls the power of heaven and earth, if the gap is not too big, he can completely use the intention as a sword and break the enemy invisible.

Swordsmanship is the basis of the sword, no wonder the sword maniac wants to call those swordsmania beyond the world "basic swordsmanship"; The sword is guarded with a sword, the main static gathering force, and the soldier who surrenders without a fight; The sword means to attack with the sword, the meaning of the initiative, to concentrate on one point, and not to be afraid of the constraints of heaven and earth.

The sword intent and the divine consciousness of the wind and the night are similar, but they are very different, the sword meaning comes from the sword in the heart of the wind and the night, the sword is in the mind, and the sword is lost.

The power of the divine consciousness originates from the sea of knowledge, and the power of the divine consciousness is more like the power of the true element, and when the true element is exhausted, the divine consciousness is also exhausted.

"I finally get it!" Feng Yechang shouted excitedly, and in the sword style, there was naturally a trace of sword intent, although it was extremely weak, but it was also sharp, making the nightshade on the left and right, and it was difficult to parry.

"What does this guy understand, why did he suddenly become so powerful?!" Nightshade was sweating profusely, a little depressed, he seemed to have the upper hand just now, how could it be that after a while, this guy had an epiphany of strange moves.

In a moment, it was reversed, this formless and qualitative attack method, how similar is it to his family's sword heart attack method, but why is it completely different, his own sword heart attack does not seem to be as pure and fast as this guy, no matter where he floats with the power of his body, he can't get out of the range of his attack at all, it seems that from any angle, this weird teenager can attack. This kind of swordsmanship is really amazing!

How did Nightshade know, it was his own sword heart attack method that made Feng Yechang realize the true meaning of sword intent attack, although the time is still short, it is still in the embryonic stage, once it is completed, the sword intent can be transformed into a thousand swords, ten thousand swords in an instant, even if it encounters thousands of troops, it can also be dealt with calmly.

"Stinky boy, I didn't want to use my trick, if I lose like this, what kind of 'alliance leader', I can't completely control this trick, if you die because of this, I only blame you for not knowing what to do and what to do for the tiger." Nightshade's eyes sparkled, and his face became gloomy.

Feng Yechang was dancing excitedly, only using fifty percent of his strength to fight with the nightshade, and most of his mind was secretly placed in the realization of the sword intent, otherwise, the two would have already made a judgment, where is the possibility of the nightshade dodging?

Suddenly, a vicious killing thought came from the opposite side, and Feng Yechang was stunned and hurriedly looked at the nightshade.

I saw that the handsome young man on the opposite side, who had white teeth and red lips, was already blood-red, and several scale armors had been born on his cheeks and neck, and a powerful force of salty water continued to come out of the nightshade.

"Blood-Melting Overlord!" Nightshade let out a strange laugh, and a vicious light shot out from its golden eyes.

"What are you kidding, a good person is not right, but he wants to become a monster?!" Seeing the change of nightshade, the wind and night suddenly had a familiar feeling.

It seems that the same is true of the demons that have been faced, and once transformed, they are usually like this. It's just that in the changes of demons and evils, there is a strong evil power, and what is exuded from the nightshade is a pure demon beast breath, as if the whole person has become a dragon-shaped beast.

Under the urging of the strange power of the nightshade, the "Xuanneedle Sword" turned blood-red, wrapped in strong power and stabbed towards the wind and night.

Under this change, the power that swept over again increased several times compared to before, this power is simply not possessed by humans, and in the same realm, it is impossible for anyone to compete with it. Only those martial artists above the Xuanling Realm can dissolve it.

Feng Yechang's expression was solemn, he really had never dealt with such a powerful force, although he was very confident in the power of his physical body and the power of the true yuan, but in the face of such a strange attack, he was really a little apprehensive.

"Three strikes of the sword, mountains and rivers change!" Feng Yechang's right sword and left palm mobilized all the strength of his body, and he also used his most powerful blow.

"Boom" a loud sound, hundreds of miles away can be heard, in the Tianlong Courtyard, many strong people were moved, secretly thinking which Xuanling Realm powerhouse was competing in the "Duxiu Peak", but no one was willing to explore.

The competition of the martial artists of the Xuanling Realm is the most taboo for others to watch, with such strength, no one knows if there will be a strange temper, if it is not good, the two of them will attack themselves together, and they will not be able to end the game at that time, so it is better to take care of it.

After a period of hurricane, Feng Yechang woke up from the feeling of detachment, except for a few wounds on his body that were healing, and the traces on his shirt had been healed.

Dozens of zhang away where the two of them were, hundreds of giant trees had already broken into debris, and among the debris, nightshade's clothes were torn, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and his face was like paper and he fainted in it, and the "Xuanzhen Sword" was thrown somewhere.

Feng Yechang vaguely remembered that when Wu Feng collided with the "Xuan Needle Sword", he seemed to have put away the force of his attack, but the power of his left palm was not contained.

It turned out that when the power of the body was fused to stimulate the power of the true element of the whole body, Feng Yechang realized the strength of his own strength, if he attacked the nightshade with all his strength, I am afraid that no matter how strong the nightshade defense is, it will not be able to resist it, and it will be a life.

Although he felt the killing intent of the nightshade, the wind and the night chief did not want to do this, seeing that the nightshade had long been lost, this strange supernatural power may not be completely controlled by him, and the killing intent towards himself should not be the original intention of the nightshade.

Fortunately, the bladeless sword was able to sense his mind immediately, and contained the most powerful killing move, leaving the life of the nightshade, although the mountains and rivers became powerful, but it only offset the attack of the nightshade, and the appearance of the nightshade should be caused by the vain use of this strange transformation supernatural power.

Feng Yechang carefully released part of the power of his divine sense, and seeing that no one came to check the fight between the two, he put his mind at ease, and quickly took out a jade bottle from the space, drank a sip of "Compound Body Tea", and let himself be the first to recover his best physical strength.

Feeling that his physical strength was almost recovered, Feng Yechang walked in front of the nightshade, first retrieved the "Xuanneedle Sword" that he threw a few feet away, leaned over, pried open the closed teeth of the nightshade, and poured a mouthful of "compound tea".

After drinking the "compound tea", Nightshade's face was much better, but his eyes were still closed, and he didn't seem to recover.

Feng Yechang shook his head, and took out another pill from the space, this pill is called the "Lingyi Tongxue Pill" in the mainland, it is the most effective for the recovery of the power of the bloodline, after feeding this immortal pill, Nightshade's face immediately returned to normal, and even had a little red color, but he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he was still in a coma.

"Impossible! Even if the seriously injured should wake up? Feng Yechang looked suspicious, not noticing that the nightshade's hands on the ground trembled slightly.

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