Chapter 37: Tyrannical Sword Intent

"Yellow-level talent?"

Mu Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he didn't care about the so-called ridicule. It won't be long before you will crush it with your strength!

Rumble!

Holding the hilt of the bladeless heavy sword in his hand, a heavy pressure like a mountain was transmitted from his arm.

"It's... It's 6,000 pounds!"

Mu Feng gasped, what kind of material is this Wufeng, who can actually improve his strength and continue to gain weight!

Then when his strength continues to improve, won't this bladeless heavy sword destroy the world just by smashing it?!

Thinking of this, even Mu Feng's indifferent temperament couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. This... This is simply a weapon tailored for his Ancestral Dragon Emperor's honorable canon!

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor's Honorable Scripture focuses more on the cultivation of the physical body, and with this heavy sword, it can be called an artifact!

"Is it a growing weapon?!"

The peerless ruthless emperor, entering the Tao with a sword, and opening up the prestige of the peerless ruthless emperor with killing. I have read countless swords in my life, and because of the world refiner, I am very familiar with the material.

Even so, looking through his memory, Mu Feng didn't find out what kind of material this black heavy sword had no blade to!

It's just that there is a faint guess in my heart that this heavy sword may be a growth-type weapon. You need your own blood to keep warming. This kind of weapon, even the peerless powerhouse is very hot.

"Haha, that's good!"

Mu Feng's thin and thin body, holding a heavy sword, and his long hair flying, is very visually impactful!

Slowly feel the peerless ruthless emperor's comprehension of the way of the sword. Mu Feng's figure flickered, holding a heavy sword, and appeared in the courtyard.

The moonlight flows quietly like water.

Mu Feng stood quietly in the center, dressed in the robe of a white inner disciple, with a long figure, and his handsome face glowed slightly in the moonlight, looking extraordinary.

Call~

Suddenly, Mu Feng held a heavy sword and swung it slowly.

Chop, chop, stab, tease, wipe ......

In his mind, the peerless ruthless emperor's perception of the way of the sword is constantly fused with himself.

Shout!

Like the shadow of the night, Mu Feng walked with the sword, the bladeless giant sword, stabbed out, the air stirred, and a strong wind swept the trees in the distance!

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!

Countless sword moves, chaotic and prosperous, extremely gorgeous.

However, Mu Feng had an ambition in his heart. That is, see through the falsehood of these sword moves and merge them into one move!

The peerless Ruthless Emperor's sword path is extremely vast, and Mu Feng has only comprehended a drop in the ocean, but even so, it is still an impossible task for Mu Feng.

At this time, Mu Feng seemed to have entered a strange state. If there is a martial arts master here, he will definitely find that Mu Feng at this time has entered a state of epiphany that even martial artists dream of!

This state can be encountered but not sought, at this time, the martial artist's spiritual power is completely immersed in the practice of the Tao, and the highly concentrated spirit brings the return of comprehension by leaps and bounds!

"The sword, the emperor of soldiers, is indomitable, overcoming thorns and thorns!"

"The sword intent of water is endless, dripping through the stone!"

"The sword intent of fire, violent and impermanent, burns everything!"

"The sword intent of the wind, ethereal, swift as thunder!"

"The sword intent of gold is sharp and difficult to handle, piercing all things!"

......

One after another, the perception of the peerless ruthless emperor crossed Mu Feng's heart. However, what made him feel slightly irritable was that these sword intents were not in line with him, and it was difficult to achieve heart-to-heart communication.

"None of this belongs to me, and my sword intent will be, indomitable, people should kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng had a trace of realization in his heart. It's as if in the darkness, grasping a glimmer of light, having direction and hope.

At the same time, the golden classics in the sea of knowledge exuded a trace of golden luster, which was integrated into Mu Feng's body.

Knock knock!

The atrium vibrated violently, like a big drum, the blood in Mu Feng's whole body was bubbling like slurry and mercury, and a trace of majestic aura began to diffuse on the young man's body.

The will of the Martial Emperor comprehended that day tempered Mu Feng's martial arts heart like crystal, crystal clear.

"The world laughs at me, mocks me, insults me, and scares me!"

"I'm not moving. Its heart is like a sword, cutting through all illusions, and returning me to Lang Lang Qiankun!"

Rise!

As if a dragon groan, it sounded from Mu Feng's body, and the young man opened his eyes suddenly, and a trace of gold crossed his eyes. Then, a domineering will erupted from the boy's body!

The eyes are like purple electricity, and they are incomparably bright!

At this time, Mu Feng, holding a heavy sword, actually had a sense of blood connection.

On the pitch-black bladeless sword body, there was a strong sense of tyranny, as if it wanted to cut through the earth and pierce the sky with a sword!

The momentum of the raging tyrant is like wolf smoke, soaring into the sky, majestic and awe-inspiring, as if a sword demon has descended into the world!

"Drink!"

With a low roar, Mu Feng held a giant sword, a pitch-black heavy sword, like a giant axe that opened the world, and a pitch-black trace slashed through the air, accompanied by a roaring and piercing sound, slashing out.

Boom Boom!

The pitch-black sword qi seemed to turn into a black angry dragon and roared out.

A boulder was directly smashed with a sword! The courtyard wall was like paper paste, directly passing through, and the hard earth was plowed out by the sword intent of the tyrant, a hideous crack half a foot deep and more than ten zhang long!

"What?"

On a mountain peak with extremely strong aura, the man in white suddenly opened his eyes. There was a thick look of horror on his face, could it be the sword intent just now.

Even from afar, you can feel a sense of domineering, such a powerful sword intent!

This person is none other than the Lord of the Sword Sect, Qiu Wanjian.

The figure shot out like a sword, facing Mu Feng's location, and swept wildly.

At the same time, there is also the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, Jian Chen!

He is the Sword Sect out of Qiu Wanjian, the existence with the deepest comprehension on the Sword Path. Compared to the sword intent he comprehended, this sword intent was almost like the king of the county, and even, he felt that his sword intent trembled slightly, as if he was facing the fear of the superior!

"Who is it? Could it be the sect master? No, in that direction, it seems to be the newcomer area. How is that possible!"

Jian Chen's old face was full of shock, and he stomped on his feet, and his body disappeared.

"Oh my God, did there be an earthquake!"

"Damn, run away!"

"What's going on. This, this is my compound!"

......

A burst of screams rang out, and the newcomer area was connected. At night, some of them were cultivating, and some were resting. However, who would have thought that at this moment, a domineering intent came, directly ravaging and tearing apart their small courtyards in several places like paper!

Boom!

At this moment, two extremely powerful auras rose into the sky.

It is the sect master of the Sword Sect, Qiu Wanjian. And the Great Elder, Sword Dust!

"Don't panic, all the disciples, return to their places, and don't make noise!"

The voice of the Great Elder Jian Chen, with supreme majesty, rumbled, and exploded in the ears of everyone in the newcomer area!

Shrinking their necks, everyone went back to their huts. However, there was an inexplicable shock in his heart, could it be that the Great Elder, or the Sect Master, was testing a new sword move?

It's so terrifying, the overlord just now almost knelt down!

At the same time, Qiu Wanjian and Jian Chen looked at Mu Feng who was sitting on the ground in the small courtyard, with an incredible expression!