Chapter 281: Run

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All the sword moves issued by Zhao Feng were with his right hand, obviously his left hand also drew his sword, and if he made a magic move on the left and right at the same time, maybe the blow just now could seriously injure the giant bull demon beast.

However, immediately after that, other monks retorted, saying that Zhao Feng was just trying to make a false move in order to lay the groundwork for his later moves, and the sword trick's move was not to take the spiritual vein, but to take the monk's own meridians, most of the sword cultivators only practiced one-handed swords, most of them were right-handed, and a small part were left-handed, but no one used two-handed swords, because the operation of the sword trick is one-way, and the two-handed sword means that it is necessary to use it with two hearts, and the meridians of the left and right hands are different, and the operation of the natural sword trick is not the same, and it is very easy to be counterattacked.

Therefore, even if these monks were monks in the small world of the Sword Tower, they still believed that two-handed sword monks did not exist. Most of the monks thought that Zhao Feng was just a false move, and Zhao Feng didn't defend anything, and the offensive continued to slash down at the giant bull, mixing the sword flower with dust.

The giant bull also seemed to be angered by Zhao Feng's behavior, snorting, the bull's head began to attack frantically, Zhao Feng did not touch hard, and tried to maneuver in place, but although Zhao Feng was careful to dodge, he was hit several times, Zhao Feng Yuguang saw that three lights of different colors appeared on Feng Qinglian's hand, quite a bit of the previous five giant screens, Zhao Feng was relieved, and he gritted his teeth and held on.

Although Feng Qinglian was in the midst of meditation, the voice of the outside world was still heard, and she could "see" the figure of Zhao Feng in front of her, when Zhao Feng was still ten steps away from Feng Qinglian, a fourth light appeared in Feng Qinglian's hand.

"How long do you have to go!" Zhao Feng asked loudly without replying, if he went on like this, he would definitely not be able to resist.

Feng Qinglian frowned and didn't speak, Zhao Feng stabbed another sword on the head of the bull, the giant bull subconsciously shook his head in pain, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, he saw the phantom of the fifth light in Feng Qinglian's hand, and knew that now was not the time to hide his secrets.

Holding a sword flower with both hands at the same time, holding the sword in his backhand, silently accumulating strength, the bull head seemed to see what Zhao Feng was doing, the horns of the bull directly against Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng shouted, and the two swords danced together, different from the previous Lei Che, this time Zhao Feng did not cut out a Lei Che with a thunderous sound, and the thunder of the three thousand floating slaughter was broken!

When Zhao Feng had just cultivated the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, he had told Tingjian that he felt that the sword technique gave him a sense of incongruity, and he didn't feel strange at all after hearing it, but nodded and replied: "There is a problem with this sword technique. ”

Zhao Feng was stunned at that time, and stammered and asked, "That, that, this sword trick ......?"

Listening to the sword, he casually pulled a sword flower and said something that shocked him: "The Three Thousand Floating Slaughter Decisive itself is a two-handed sword technique, and if you cultivate with one hand, you will naturally have a feeling of incongruity." ”

Zhao Feng didn't know why: "Two-handed sword technique? ”

Listen to the sword: "It is said that it is a two-handed sword trick, but in fact, it is a sword trick that must be used with one heart and two purposes." ”

Zhao Feng was already aware of the gap between the meridians and the spiritual veins at that time, and asked puzzledly: "Isn't the two-handed sword just for two purposes?" ”

Listening to the sword, he nodded: "The two-handed sword belongs to the dual-purpose sword, but the dual-purpose is not just a two-handed sword. ”

Zhao Feng was stunned by his master, and after listening to the sword, he glanced at Zhao Feng and explained: "The twin swords of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter are not two ordinary swords, they are one sword, and the other is a sword transformed by sword qi. ”

"The sword that the sword qi has turned into?" Zhao Feng repeated.

"Well, it's useless for you to know this now, so you don't have to ask for details."

Zhao Feng pursed his lips: "That master, is the Taichu Ten Thousand Sword Technique just a simple one-handed sword technique?" ”

Tingjian nodded, but this point is not mysterious. Zhao Feng took it to heart after listening to the sword and knowing about it, and one day when he asked his master about the sword technique, he casually said a lot of "bold" ideas, and then listened to the sword and made a decision, since he found this characteristic of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, don't waste it, and from today on, the left-handed sword will also be trained.

On that day, Zhao Feng deeply realized what it means to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Zhao Feng pursed the corners of his lips when he thought of this, looking at the sword belonging to his master in his left hand, the battle intent burst out, and the double swords continued to cut out Lei Che, only to contain the giant bull that rushed forward in place, and the violent sword moves affected the surrounding environment, and the fifth light in Feng Qinglian's hand finally lit up completely after the wild slash.

Feng Qinglian's surroundings lit up with bright light, the five colors alternated from small to large, Feng Qinglian opened his eyes, there was no emotion in his eyes, the trick changed, the five lights directly shrouded the body of the giant bull, the miniature destruction was staged again, and the wail of the giant bull came from the valley, as if he was carrying a big mountain, and the four hooves were weirdly bent.

Feng Qinglian naturally won't give it any chance, the trick is continuous, the giant bull was directly crushed to the ground, the monk who was hiding far away saw the giant bull being crushed and cheered and came over, Feng Qinglian looked at the fallen giant bull intently, and didn't care about the compliments of the people around him.

Glancing at Zhao Feng lightly, he saw that Zhao Feng was also staring at the giant bull, the sword in his hand was still in a defensive posture, obviously not at ease, Feng Qinglian retracted his gaze and waited for the giant bull to completely lose his breath.

She could feel the giant bull's breathing getting weaker and weaker, at the moment when it was about to disappear, the giant bull's eyes suddenly reddened, roared at the sky, and his limbs struggled frantically, Feng Qinglian hurriedly changed his trick to prepare to suppress the giant bull's dying struggle, Zhao Feng gently lifted his breath, ready to make a move, although his star eye could not watch the stars in the sword tower, but the excellent strength brought by the star eye still existed, the giant bull's body began to glow with red fog, the giant bull itself was black, and the fog was very low and almost attached to the giant bull, But it didn't escape Zhao Feng's eyes.

Zhao Feng watched the mist suddenly become lively, and was shocked that it was not good, and shouted: "Spread out!" ”

The surrounding monks didn't know what to do, and they didn't react for a while, and then they heard a crisp snapping sound, and the five giant curtains that the wind cleared and condensed with great effort shattered!

Feng Qinglian only felt that the five giant screens that were connected with her suddenly received a violent blow, and the force of the blow was very strong and without warning, she was counterattacked, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The giant bull got up directly, Zhao Feng flashed in front of Feng Qinglian in an instant, he felt that something was really wrong, there had been no sound in the distance for a long time, and those red-clothed and white-clothed bishops should have cleaned up the demon beast, but they didn't come over for a long time.

The giant bull thought that Zhao Feng rushed over, but Zhao Feng heard the sound of breaking wind in the distance, the giant bull just ran two steps forward, a golden light flashed, the giant bull's heart was directly pierced, and the dead could not die again, Feng Qinglian turned around and saw the person coming, and said loudly in surprise: "Elder Liang!" ”

"Miss, run!"

Zhao Feng heard Feng Qinglian's shout, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was lifted up by the words of Elder Liang, Zhao Feng turned his head suddenly, and saw five or six figures behind him.