Chapter 128 [Ninety-Nine to One]

"If I'm not mistaken, this current power is also temporary for you, right? It's like the Sanqing Sword Style, hahaha, why doesn't all your power belong to you? And it's all temporary? Shishan laughed disdainfully a few times before sneering.

Mu Feng ignored her arrogant remarks, held the sword in his left hand, and caressed the jet-black sword with his right hand, his eyes flashed, and he felt a lot of heartache.

Of course, Mu Feng knew that this did not belong to him, Lingxi and Jade Pendant were different, although these two things had never been actively summoned by Mu Feng until now, but there would be a long time between each self-protection of the magic circle, and every time he cast it, he would be exhausted and haggard, and he felt that all the functions of his body were drained by the magic circle at this moment.

The spirit rhino is different, after providing Mu Feng with power, although it is also short-lived, it will not leave any sequelae and discomfort, but even so Mu Feng can only choose to fight quickly, because he doesn't know when the huge power brought by the spirit rhino will disappear. "One move to decide the winner!" Mu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Shishan, his eyes full of determination. The left hand gently brushed along the blade of the sword, and the place where the broken sword was broken was filled by a thick golden light.

Half of it was the original pitch-black sword body, but half of it was shining with golden light, and one black and one gold were perfectly fused together in Mu Feng's hands at this moment.

Shishan didn't say much, her hands raised slightly, and a thick cloud of black smoke spat out of her mouth, and then condensed and formed in front of her under the control of her hands.

"A clear soul," Mu Feng silently read these words in his heart.

Accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, lightning and thunder roared in an instant, the clear sky suddenly changed color, and the messy golden sword qi overflowed under Mu Feng's control, fanning into each other without any gaps, like a golden wave swept out towards Shishan, who had already condensed a huge black ball in front of him.

"Bang!" With an earth-shattering bang, the earth trembled, and the majestic golden sword qi swept across Shi Shan's black ball, cutting through the sky and striking a huge gap in the sea of clouds that had been dispersing all year round at the edge of Qixia Peak.

Before the tumbling sea of clouds could recondense, Mu Feng had already come to Shishan.

Maybe you're all geniuses, maybe I'm worthless in your eyes, but now I'm going to tell you what it means to do too much injustice and kill yourself!

"Two clear the red dust!" Under Shishan's horrified expression, golden sword light flashed in front of her.

The messy and gorgeous sword qi was wrapped around her, and Mu Feng's speed at the moment had reached the extreme, making him feel the strength of his strength for the first time, and the terrifying place of the spirit rhino for the first time, and the momentum of the mountains and rivers was unstoppable.

The sword light flashed endlessly, extremely powerful, making the incompetent and others in the distance look dumbfounded, is this still the Sanqing Sword Style that they are familiar with and relish?

In Mu Feng's hands, it was indistinguishable from ghosts, as if at this moment Mu Feng had perfectly fused with the sword in his hand, reaching the amazing point of the unity of man and sword.

Shi Shan was entangled by the sword qi, gritted her teeth and continued to release a large amount of black smoke from her body to protect herself, holding the already shiny black ball of light in her hands, faintly flashing a strange dazzling red light.

"Eighty-one swords, I'm afraid Chu Zhen has never reached this number in his life."

After a while, Mu Feng's rapidly moving body that was playing the first two styles of the Sanqing Sword Pose in one go stopped, and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead stood at a distance of ten meters from Shishan, looking at her with solemn eyes.

Hearing Shi Shan's words, Mu Feng was also slightly surprised in his heart, his own indeed surpassed the frequency of sword strikes in the past, Qian Yi was already very good at most when he played the first two styles of the Sanqing Sword Style in one go, and his highest record seemed to be only forty or fifty swords.

Just now he knew that he had broken through the limit he once thought he had, but he didn't bring much real damage to Shishan, and she was actually counting her sword, dazzling and fast that she didn't even have time to see the incompetence in the distance, but she didn't expect to be seen clearly by Shishan, who was close at hand.

"Eighty-one swords?" Mu Feng frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"The first two styles are over, let's use the last sword!" Although she was suppressed by Mu Feng for a short time, it also made Shi Shan feel a little surprised, if it weren't for the black qi to repair the wound very quickly, I am afraid that Shi Shan would have been cut into pulp by now.

Mu Feng's speed of sword release still couldn't keep up with the speed of her body's self-repair, Mu Feng was also aware of this, and after playing the second style, he distanced himself from her and didn't rush it.

"Thanks for the reminder, I finally get it." Just when Shishan felt that she had won the battle, because she knew that Mu Feng would make such a move, but Mu Feng suddenly laughed out loud with relief at this time, which made her feel puzzled.

"Understand what?" Shishan asked in a deep voice.

"Ninety-nine is one, and the last sword can only exert its maximum power after these conditions are met." The corners of Mu Feng's mouth rose to reveal a relieved smile.

No wonder he has used the last sword of the Sanqing Sword style several times, and the power is still much inferior to that of Chu Zhen, who is heavily poisonous, and after thinking about this, Mu Feng also felt suddenly enlightened and his confidence doubled.

"Hmph, gibberish, let's die!" Shishan couldn't understand what Mu Feng was talking about at all, and the black sphere that was crystal clear and translucent in front of her hands was about to be thrown at Mu Feng.

"Sanqinggui Avenue!"

Mu Feng was not in a hurry or slow, and silently read out these short words after exhaling heavily.

In an instant, the sand flew away, the golden light danced like a fire snake, the golden sword qi wrapped around Mu Feng's body became more and more intense, the sky changed color, and between the lightning and thunder, a golden light rose straight into the sky with Mu Feng holding the broken sword in his hand, causing everyone under the mountain to exclaim in unison.

The golden sword light broke through the dark clouds, the brilliant heavenly power was terrifying, and Mu Feng's body in the sword light rose in the air, and the sword in both hands rushed to the crown in anger.

Mu Feng, who is like a god, makes the incompetence below look in his eyes and have a sense of admiration in his heart, at this moment Mu Feng is so respectful, the heaven and earth change color, the mountains and rivers tremble, making Shi Shan's eyes widen below, since she got the power of the Holy Land, it is the first time she feels in danger.

Seeing that Mu Feng's whole body was wrapped in a golden monstrous pillar of light, the pillar of light that went straight to the sky swept into the clouds, rolling up the dust in the sky, and the sudden wind swept the entire Qixia Peak Peak Square, making it difficult for people to look directly.