As this big sword shattered, Feng Yuan smiled, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Although the [Windswept Stick Method] is just a yellow-level skill. But for Feng Yuan, it's nothing.

In his hands, the power is still enormous. Although Feng Yuan did not intend to modify this skill.

But it's just simple, and I want to do it more smoothly. Because of this, in Feng Yuan's subconscious actions, he had already improved it.

Originally, the [Scroll Stick Method] of the Yellow Rank was completely said to be a Xuan-level skill.

Coupled with Feng Yuan's current strength, he almost has the six heavens of the Cumulus Cloud Realm. The power exerted is naturally different.

What's more, the Earth-centered Xuantie Rod in Feng Yuan's hand was a third-order spiritual weapon, and its quality was extraordinary.

And Jin Muyan, although his cultivation is higher than Feng Yuan, it is even close to the Rain Transformation Realm. But it's only for cultivation.

As a member of the Jin Clan, he has not cultivated martial arts, he only knows how to go straight, just like a demon beast. There is no comparison with Feng Yuan at all.

And Jin Muyan is young and doesn't have much combat experience. At this point, it's not even as good as a demon beast.

Although he was at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, in the actual battle, it was Feng Yuan who had the upper hand.

This shattered sword is proof of this.

Jin Muyan hurriedly recalled the rest of the great swords and stepped back.

Among the four great swords, the one that was only bare because it was broken, was quite funny.

Feng Yuan waved the Earth Center Dark Iron Bar in his hand, his figure flashed, and he attacked again.

He knew that as long as he smashed the remaining four great swords, Jin Muyan would be finished.

Jin Muyan also knew that his weaknesses were exposed, but he was not too afraid.

When Feng Yuan smashed one of his great swords again, Jin Muyan controlled the remaining four and launched a counterattack against Feng Yuan.

Yes, four.

Feng Yuan retreated for the time being, dodging Jin Muyan's attack. His face was slightly gloomy.

Feng Yuan didn't rush towards Jin Muyan this time. Under his gaze, the upper end of the big sword that had just been shattered by him, the fleshy tail was growing rapidly.

Soon, a new greatsword reappeared, just like the previous ones.

Five great swords surrounded Jin Muyan's side again, and he laughed wantonly, "Haha, dumbfounded." ”

The words are full of pride. Of course, there is also the mockery of Feng Yuan.

"With the power of my clan's secret treasures, these are all regenerating. No matter how many times you break it, it's just useless!"

Feng Yuan's eyelids flashed. Sure enough, it has something to do with the treasure of the heirloom.

This time, he was at a different point. The ordinary earth ball he thought of had such a miraculous effect.

A person who was only in the early stage of Qi cultivation actually had such strength out of thin air with his ability, as well as many other supernatural functions.

"Whether it's useless or not, I won't know until I try a few more times. Feng Yuan said calmly.

His mood was not affected by Jin Muyan's words.

But as the battle developed, Feng Yuan's heart couldn't help but sink.

Jin Muyan's defensive ability was too strong, and the five big swords protected him in all directions.

No matter how Feng Yuan operated his body and where he appeared, he would attack Jin Muyan and he would be blocked by one of them.

Feng Yuan can shatter one big sword, two big swords, but he can't do more.

During the battle, Feng Yuan had to face at least three or more big swords every moment. Jin Muyan's recovery speed is too fast.

Feng Yuan smashed one handful, and when he was about to smash another one, immediately, the one that had been broken before was half condensed again.

And after playing for so long, the speed of its recovery has not slowed down at all.

It seems that it is really as Jin Muyan said, as long as the power of the heirloom treasure in his body is still there, Feng Yuan is just doing useless work.

Although on the surface, Feng Yuan still has the upper hand and has been pressing Jin Muyan to fight.

But Feng Yuan knew what his situation was. He relied on the medicinal power of those two second-order spirit fruits to persist until now.

The aura in this spirit fruit was pure, and Feng Yuan did not slowly absorb it to improve his cultivation like he did last time.

Instead, another method was used to directly stimulate the spirit fruit and release a large amount of spiritual energy. At that moment, Feng Yuan's body really felt like an exploding body and dying.

It's like a petite Lori who fell into the hands of a thick and long black uncle.

With this swelling aura, Feng Yuan briefly raised his cultivation to the level of the Sixth Heaven of the Curocumulus Realm.

But this is only temporary, when the spiritual energy in the spirit fruit is consumed, Feng Yuan's cultivation will directly fall back to the original realm.

At that time, he was really at the mercy of Jin Muyan.

"Haha, why has your aura become weaker?" Jin Muyan laughed.

Feng Yuan didn't answer, he still kept using his stick technique, striking the alternating big sword in front of Jin Muyan.

But it is true that as Jin Muyan said, the aura on his body has weakened. Compared to the original, there is almost a small realm gap.

Because the aura released by the spirit fruit in Feng Yuan's body gradually decreased.

But Feng Yuan can't stop, even if it's in vain. Although this aura was reduced compared to before, it was still not something that Feng Yuan could bear.

If he didn't vent it out as soon as possible and accumulate in his body, Feng Yuan would really explode and die.

"Drink—ah!"

Feng Yuan let out a low roar, and the Earth's Core Dark Iron Bar unleashed a powerful blow, and the stick struck sideways.

Although it was a short stick, under Feng Yuan's struggle, he directly blocked Jin Muyan's body to play a protective role, and the two big swords that were stabbing at him were broken into two together.

Jin Muyan's face changed, he didn't expect that at this time, Feng Yuan would still have this kind of ability.

He stepped back, Feng Yuan following closely. The Darkiron Rod of the Earth's Core continued to swing and block the great sword that stood in its way.

At this time, Jin Muyan lost the protection of the two big swords, and the defense was wide open. This is a great opportunity not to be missed.

However, after all, the recovery speed was too fast, and he didn't wait for Feng Yuan to shatter a big sword again. The two great swords reappeared.

Feng Yuan didn't chase anymore, not only because of this, but also because his current strength was about to fall into the Cumulus Cloud Realm.

The spirit fruit has been consumed to the end, and it is impossible to supply more spiritual energy. Such an amount is barely within the tolerance range of Feng Yuan.

This means that Feng Yuan doesn't have to worry about dying from exploding. But it doesn't make sense, because next, the situation is going to be reversed.

Is this already the limit ...

Feng Yuan looked down at the ground and thought so.

"Haha, no matter how you did it before, but now it looks like you can't help it. ”

Jin Muyan also felt the change in the aura on Feng Yuan's body, and he laughed.

"Although I can only use the power of my flesh after using the Secret Treasure. But such a body, such a strong ability to transform, such a quick ability to recover. It's really wonderful!"

"The power of the flesh?"

Feng Yuan suddenly raised his head.

I seem to have mistyped the chapter number in the last chapter, so I don't know if there's a problem

(End of chapter)