Chapter 203: Battle Sima Fengyun!
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Is this the rhythm of the dueling?
But it is completely impossible for the young man's cultivation to have the strength of an enemy with Sima Fengyun.
Sima Fengyun is also a well-known existence in the Outer Hidden Gate, born with a ghost talent, a martial arts talent that can be called a myth, and he has been practicing for more than 20 years.
But what about Wu Haotian? I guess I'm not even twenty years old, and I've only been cultivating for a few years at most, so my mind is hot?
It's too young after all.
"Little brother, Sima Fengyun's strength has entered the congenital, and it should be around the middle of the congenital stage."
Mu Tianyong kindly comforted, although he had seen Wu Haotian dissolve Kong Baiyun with a spoonful before, he knew that the little brother might also have some talent in martial arts, and he could skillfully use hundreds of Kong Boyun.
But Kong Baiyun and Sima Fengyun are not comparable at all.
One day and one earth.
Besides, Sima Fengyun also had a divine weapon to help, and the moon worship sword in his hand knew at a glance that it was an extraordinary product, and this should at least be a third-order divine soldier.
Just when Mu Tianyong wanted to step forward and fight with Sima Fengyun to delay time.
A spirit sword full of powerful artistic conception suddenly appeared.
The body of the sword is dark red in blood, showing a strange colored luster. The texture is mottled, revealing mystery and gloom everywhere, and the appearance of this spirit sword instantly makes everyone feel that they are not on the hall, but have stepped into the ancient battlefield.
One sword, ten thousand enemies.
Break the enemy, break the dark iron, break the ruthless!
This is the Autumn Water Traceless Sword.
According to legend, it was refined by the hilt of the sword of Kungo, the ancestor of the sword. The moment it wields, it will produce a charged blow mixed with Kunlun's intent, dealing great damage to enemies and increasing its own internal attack.
"Shhh Mu Tianyong gasped, this sword is a masterpiece, and the sword intent seems to be definitely much stronger than the Moon Worship Sword in Sima Fengyun's hand.
Zhuge Ren was also shocked, could the artistic conception of this sword be related to Taoism?
You must know that the Zhuge family and Taoism are inextricably linked, and he rarely has the opportunity to encounter a real Taoist weapon in his life, but now it seems that the spirit sword in front of him seems to have a trace of charm.
But where did the boy come from?
For a moment, a strange atmosphere hung over everyone's minds.
Sima Fengyun was also shocked by this Autumn Water Traceless Sword, although he couldn't directly see the grade, but the hidden artistic conception was enough to surface the Spirit Sword Level.
At least the fourth order!
But how is that, such a weapon is not going to fall into your own hands!
Sima Fengyun smiled coldly, and the tip of his tongue turned around his lips: "No matter how good the weapon is, what if you don't deserve it!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he went up with his sword and went straight to Wu Haotian's door!
The divine light in Wu Haotian's eyes became more and more fierce, and finally it was like a sharp sword staring at Sima Fengyun in the air: "Mu Ning'er's suffering in the past few years will be recovered by me!" Today, I'll make you disappear! ”
Suddenly, a huge pressure hit from the sky, and I saw Sima Fengyun actually flying into the air strangely, and with a finger of the horizontal sword, he actually pressed it down.
The Moon Worship Sword in his hand was mixed with surging power, and the red flames coiled around him, and the energy fluctuations that changed color in the entire hall suddenly gathered, and slashed towards Wu Haotian's head mercilessly.
Sima Fengyun's attack, Wu Haotian couldn't dodge, because as long as he dodged, then the people around him would definitely be injured by the sword qi, so he could only go hard.
Suddenly, he left an afterimage in the same place, and his right hand grasped the Qiushui Traceless Sword tightly, slashing towards the rushing flames!
"Boom!" A shocking blow fell in mid-air, and suddenly the air flow surged, the tiles flew over, and the earth shook the mountains.
Wu Haotian fell directly to the ground, instantly forming a deep pit, flying sand and gravel, billowing smoke and dust.
"It's still a gap in the realm."
Wu Haotian shook his head, and a carp stood firmly, looking at Sima Fengyun coldly.
The latter smiled contemptuously and said, "Wu Haotian, this is the gap in strength!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Sima Fengyun turned into a black shadow and disappeared in a flash, and the speed was staggering.
But Wu Haotian was not frightened by Sima Fengyun's amazing strength and speed, he walked up the stairs with the Qiushui Traceless Sword in his hand, and came to him in an instant, the Qiushui Traceless Sword stabbed out like lightning, and a sword was faster than a sword to attack all the vital points in Sima Fengyun's body, and the speed of the sword quickly evolved into a dense sword shadow.
Although the strength is suppressed! So what!
"Want to beat me in speed? No way! Sima Fengyun snorted coldly, of course, but he was also secretly frightened in his heart, because this was simply the speed of an innate master!
You must know that in the battle just now, he has already understood the realm of the other party, and it is only half a step innate.
Although there is only two words difference between innate and half-step congenital, it is indeed the difference between heaven and earth!
"Break it for me!"
Sima Fengyun let out a loud shout, and the sword aura of the crimson Moon Worship Sword soared into the sky, turning into a fiery giant sword several zhang long, and slashed heavily at the Qiushui Traceless Sword.
At this moment, he had already transported the true qi in his body, and the surging power was boiling in his body!
The powerful sword intent was like a giant tiger rushing towards Wu Haotian!
He was confident that with one blow, the boy would dissipate between heaven and earth.
Because, he deserves to have such a god-level weapon!
"Autumn Water Traceless Sword! Hehe, from now on, he will be my Sima Fengyun's sword! ”
The heart of killing Yue Bao made his eyes as red as a burning flame, like a spirit sword flashing red in his hand!
The sword light was like the wind, shadowless and formless, and although the blazing giant sword that gathered true qi was heading towards Wu Haotian, it only cut off a phantom!
"Sure enough, there are two brushes" Wu Haotian's eyes narrowed, and he turned in the air and landed.
Walked up the stairs.
"Bump!" The stairs collapsed, and Wu Haotian flew up in an instant! Up to the roof!
At the same time, he secretly drew the vast Buddha power in his body like a right hand!
This is also one of his hole cards.
What Wu Haotian didn't notice was that the surface of his right hand suddenly flowed with a faint golden rune, just like a modern code flowing.
The sword intent of the Qiushui Traceless Sword suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, a Dao intent that burned the common people suddenly appeared, and the sword body was also covered with a layer of faint golden light!
"Vast Buddha power, help me sword momentum!"
Wu Haotian immediately erupted from his palm with beams of golden light, the sword light flickered, and the world suddenly darkened, as if it had swallowed the light, and it was even more powerful.
"Bump!"
As soon as this move came out, Sima Fengyun suddenly changed color, what a sword intent this was.
Buddhism exercises?
But how do Buddhists make swords?
What sect in Huaxia has such a strange swordsmanship?
At least the Zheng family didn't!
Sima Fengyun's expression was as solemn as water, and the young man's swordsmanship had advanced to an unbelievable realm, and his actual combat ability was actually the same as his own.
You must know that the teenager in front of you is only a teenager!
I didn't think much about it, because the sword qi was already approaching Sima Fengyun.
"Broken!"
Sima Fengyun suddenly closed his eyes, and the whole person was negligent and unmoving, as if he was brewing something.
No one knew that at this moment he threw away his feelings, Gu Jing Wubo, he condensed a trace of essence blood on the Moon Worship Sword, and there was no emotion, there was an endless sharp edge, he knew that he couldn't hide it, he had to kill the young man in front of him who had not yet grown up.
Otherwise, in a few years, it will be the day when the Sima family will be destroyed.
His spirit was mobilized to the peak, and the Moon Worship Sword seemed to merge with him, and suddenly a dazzling light flashed on his body, as if a divine sword had come out.
"Bump!"
The upper and lower rays of light collided in the air.