Chapter 549: Edgeworth Flight! Sword Immortal Wang Feng (4)

Wang Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and the lightning flashed in his eyes like thunder.

The mind swept away.

Within a radius of a kilometer, all the changes of living beings can be fully understood!

It's like a satellite scan! It's terrifying!

It's not just seeing something or something within a kilometer!

It's about having a complete understanding of everything in all ranges.

You don't even have to open your eyes! You can perceive it clearly!

After the spiritual power was condensed into water droplets, this perception was beyond Wang Feng's imagination!

If Wang Feng goes to Hell Road now, but with his perception, he will be able to know everything about Hell Road well!

Even what attack will occur, Wang Feng can predict it instantly!

Even with the strength of the second gear, you can push it sideways!

"It's too strong!"

Wang Feng's mind turned, and countless black rays instantly formed a pitch-black long sword in mid-air!

Immediately, huh~~!

The sword burst out!

Almost in the blink of an eye, it broke through to the range of 100 meters!

It completely exceeded Wang Feng's previous control limit of the Xuan Ming Thorn!

And the current Xuanming Thorn is extremely powerful!

Using spiritual power to kill people, this method itself is related to spiritual power, and the power that the Xuan Ming Thorn can cause is completely proportional to spiritual power.

The stronger the spiritual power, the more powerful the Xuan Ying Thorn will be!

With Wang Feng's current spiritual power, the Xuan Ming Thorn is his own soul bone, if it is in the cultivation of immortals, this is equivalent to the natal magic weapon of his own sacrifice! It's not an ordinary flying sword weapon! It's naturally more powerful to use!

The Mysterious Thorn has become even more powerful!

Before, Wang Feng only used a sharp blade of a few tens of centimeters to try, and the power was the greatest.

But now, it's completely not limited to this kind of blade!

Any form of Xuanming Thorn, under Wang Feng's control, is very powerful!

Woohoo!

Within two hundred meters!

Almost in a few seconds, countless heavenly trees were easily cut off, and finally fell in front of Wang Feng!

"Strong!"

Wang Feng's pupils shrank.

If you can, now the power of the Xuan Ying Thorn has gone beyond the strength of a simple gear, and it can be regarded as another brand new gear.

"Below level eighty, even if you use soul skills, there are few that can block my Xuanming Flying Sword!"

Wang Feng felt the power of the Xuan Ming Thorn at this moment.

No, it shouldn't be called the Xuan Ming Thorn, it's better to call it the Xuan Ming Flying Sword.

"In the Killing Capital, those soul masters can't use soul skills, and the Xuanying Thorn can cause an instant kill effect on soul masters below level sixty!"

"Even if you use the soul technique to defend now, you can't stop the power of the Xuan Ming Thorn! I didn't expect that after the spiritual power was raised to this realm, the power would be so terrifying! Even against Titled Douluo, it can cause damage! ”

As an external soul bone, although the Xuan Ying Thorn has been improving, compared to Wang Feng's other abilities, the power has not increased enough.

It can only deal damage to mid-level soul masters.

But now, after the spiritual power has been condensed, the power has reached an unbelievable level!

Even Wang Feng was confident that with just the flying sword formed by the Xuan Ming Thorn, with full spiritual power, he could form a terrifying killing array! However, this kind of killing array consumes a lot of mental power, and it is okay to be caught off guard, and it will definitely suffer a loss after a long battle.

However, Wang Feng was also satisfied, after all, his current spiritual power had only condensed a drop of water.

The spiritual power that has been stored for so long will slowly be transformed into more droplets as it is transformed with cultivation, and the spiritual power will become even stronger.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will be able to take the head of the other items thousands of miles away!"

Wang Feng smiled, "I, Wang Feng, will also be a sword immortal in the future." ”

"Here comes the sword!"

Wang Feng shouted, and the Xuanming Flying Sword fell in front of Wang Feng like a floating light!

"Great!"

Wang Feng said lightly.

Suddenly, the black mang condensed again in the flying sword twice, making the flying sword increase by a circle, if in the past, the larger the object formed by the Xuanying Thorn, the more difficult it was for Wang Feng's spiritual power to control, but now there is this kind of problem.

Unless the current tens of thousands of Xuanying Thorns are all formed into a great sword that reaches the sky, maybe Wang Feng will have a hard time controlling it.

But just a slightly thicker sword, this kind of problem does not exist.

Wang Feng jumped lightly and landed steadily on top of the flying sword.

Secure!

The flying sword didn't even tremble at all! It's smoother than the high-speed rail in the previous life!

This is the effect of mental power improvement!

Compared to stepping on the blade before, I have to shake it, I don't know how many times stronger!

"Up!"

With excitement, Wang Feng let out a low snort.

Suddenly, the flying sword suddenly rose to a height of tens of meters before slowly stopping.

Looking at the scene that was slowly getting smaller below, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the experience of half a year was too worthwhile!

Agitated!

In his previous life, Wang Feng had this kind of swordsman dream, but he didn't expect it to finally come true!

In fact, Wang Feng didn't care whether the power of the Xuan Ming Thorn was strong or not, what he cared about most was this... Edgeworth Flight!

Keywords: dreams, pretending, cool...

There are too many reasons for Wang Feng to care.

This is more cool than pure flying, which makes Wang Feng come to it.

Wang Feng put his hands behind his back and looked down with a faint expression... The excitement in his eyes completely betrayed him.

The improvement of spiritual power actually had little impact on Wang Feng's various soul skills, as well as martial souls, because those were only directly related to soul power.

But for the real battle, there is a sea change.

This feeling is similar to that of the Skyclave.

However, the Skyclave consumes its own physical strength, which is equivalent to burning potential, bursting out with terrifying perceptions and being able to dodge in various ways.

It is equivalent to the whole body is similar to muscle memory, which can be used to dodge enemy attacks and burst out with super speed.

Mental power is not, when mental power is strong enough, it can sense the enemy's attack and dodge in advance.

Moreover, the former word secretary itself has this similar ability, of course, Wang Feng has just cultivated now, the effect is not obvious, it is a little profound, and he can even predict the enemy's attack!

Prophet of the enemy!

Even a lot of locked soul skills are estimated to be able to dodge.

"It's time to go to the Martial Spirit Palace!"

The speed of the flying sword is not slow, and the wind in the air is also very noisy, Wang Feng said lightly.

With that, as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword turned into a ray of light, leading him to gallop away in the direction of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Today is the last day of half a year.

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Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

On the square of Nuoda, there are many digital titled Douluo.

Every Title Douluo was wearing a ceremonial robe, a golden robe inlaid with gems, and his face was solemn.

Among them, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo were impressively listed.

In the center, Bibi Dong stands quietly, four years have passed in a flash, and as the pope, she does not seem to have changed at all.

The years have left no traces on her face, but the momentum has become more and more majestic and sacred!

Half a year ago, when Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo came back, they completely told Bibi Dong what happened at that time.

At that time, Bibi Dong felt very surprised, obviously he didn't expect that the white-clothed god of death would be able to defeat Ghost Douluo with such a powerful strength? Can you also cultivate strength by absorbing various emotions?

(End of chapter)