Chapter 7: Sword Martial Spirit
"Well, why is there no sound?"
Feng Nian'an in the house was a little surprised, after all, if you beat someone, you have to make some noise, right?
But now, it was quiet outside the house, and nothing could be heard.
Mu Hanyan, who was praying for Feng Yunxiu with his hands on his chest, was also very nervous and uneasy, and he didn't know what the situation was outside.
"Steward Kang, what are you doing today?" Feng Nianan couldn't help but shout.
Today's Feng Xiaokang made him very dissatisfied with what he had done.
However......
Feng Nian'an's question sounded for a long time, and there was no response from Feng Xiaokang, which couldn't help but make Feng Nian'an a little uneasy, and even his brows furrowed slightly: "It's impossible for something to happen, although Feng Xiaokang's idiot is very rubbish, but he is also a nine-fold Star Soul Realm, a one-heavy waste of the Star Soul Realm, how can he be helpless?"
Thoughts flashed.
Feng Nian'an felt a little more relieved at this time.
At this time, there was also some sound of snow walking outside the house.
Boom, boom, boom......
couldn't help but glance at Feng Nianan and Mu Hanyan, both of whom swept towards the door.
The footsteps stopped in front of the door.
Chirping......
The door was pushed open.
Feng Yunxiu, who was wearing a gray robe, stood proudly, his eyes passed through the crack in the door that was pushed open, like two sharp arrows, shooting at Feng Nian'an's body.
"Why are you?" Feng Nian'an was stunned.
And seeing that Feng Yunxiu was safe and sound, Mu Hanyan was greatly relieved.
At the same time, I was also very puzzled in my heart.
What happened before?
She and Feng Nian'an didn't know, but no matter what, seeing that Feng Yunxiu was fine, she was still happy in her heart.
Feng Yunxiu's gaze swept softly over Mu Hanyan, giving the latter a reassuring look.
"Hanyan, close your eyes, I didn't call you, don't open them. ”
Hearing this, Mu Hanyan lowered his head and jaws, and didn't ask why, he closed his eyes directly.
And Feng Yunxiu's gaze moved back to Feng Nian'an's body.
That look is still like an arrow.
Being stared at by Feng Yunxiu's gaze, Feng Nian'an couldn't help but snort.
"Hmph, damn waste, although I don't know what you did with those useless dogs, but, just with your Star Soul Realm's heavy cultivation, do you still want to be proud in front of me?"
Suddenly!
Feng Nian'an urged the power of the martial soul to be mobilized.
Zheng Zheng Zheng ......
There is no sword and it rings.
Feng Nian'an's martial soul is the sword martial soul of the weapon martial soul, and it has quite a powerful attack power.
The silver sword soul barely condensed its form outside its body.
This means that Feng Nian'an has stepped into the Yuan Soul Realm.
Stepping into the Yuan Soul Realm at the age of twenty-four or five, although it is not a genius, it is already quite rare, after all, many people can't even awaken the martial soul, and there are many people who even awaken the martial soul, they are also some very rubbish waste martial souls, and it is difficult to cultivate to the Yuan Soul Realm.
Star Soul Realm, this is the realm that can only be stepped into by awakening the soul cultivation of the martial soul.
A spark can start a prairie fire.
In the Star Soul Realm, it is mainly to nourish the soul, and because the martial soul is awakened from the stars above the heavenly realm, the martial soul that has just been born is also called the star soul.
In the Star Soul Realm, there is no way for a martial soul to condense and form.
Only through the Star Soul Realm's tenfold soul cultivation and after breaking through to the Yuan Soul Realm, can the martial soul be condensed to the extent that it is initially used for one's own purposes.
Feng Nian'an condensed the sword martial soul outside his body, proving that he had reached the Yuan Soul Realm.
"Humph!"
Feng Nian'an snorted smugly, and looked at Feng Yunxiu with contempt in those eyes.
"Feng Yunxiu, you dead waste show me clearly, I am already a three-fold cultivator of the Yuan Soul Realm, just because you are a one-weight waste of the Star Soul Realm, you are not even worthy of lifting my shoes. ”
After showing the sword martial spirit, Feng Nian'an suddenly felt that he was even more superior.
But......
Feng Yunxiu's face didn't show any fear at all.
This made Feng Nian's peace of mind unhappy for a while.
"Hmph, don't think you're pretending to be silent, I don't know you're going to pee your pants in fear. Feng Nian'an continued, he didn't believe that Feng Yunxiu could be so calm and calm, and preferred to believe that all this was pretended by Feng Yunxiu, as long as he broke it, the latter would definitely show a look of fear and fear.
After all, in the past few years, Feng Yunxiu has never dared to look up at himself in front of him.
How could such a cowardly waste maintain its composure in the face of its own great strength?
No way!
However, Feng Yunxiu didn't pay attention to Feng Nian'an's expression at all, a soul cultivator who was a thousand times more talented than the latter, he had seen too much in his previous life, such a small character, and he still wanted to shock himself?
When you go to bed at night, put your pillow a little higher, maybe it's possible to dream, right?
But......
The killing intent in Feng Yunxiu's heart rose instantly, and the flame phantom that had dissipated also resurfaced in his eyes again.
Suddenly, a chill fell directly on Feng Nian'an's body.
"You...... You ......"
Looking at the two clusters of flame phantoms in Feng Yunxiu's eyes, Feng Nian'an was directly frightened.
What is that?
He didn't know at all, but from Feng Yunxiu's eyes, he felt a terrifying and dangerous aura.
That's the breath of death!
Feng Nian'an had only felt such an aura on some powerful soul beasts.
At this moment, he even felt that Feng Yunxiu was a terrifying and powerful soul beast, as if he wanted to devour him completely.
That feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
"No...... Impossible......"
Feng Nian'an shook his head desperately, he didn't want to die yet, and the desire to survive in his heart continued to strengthen.
"Ahh ”
With a loud roar, Feng Nian'an crossed his sword fingers in front of him and shook it.
Zheng!
The sword martial soul behind him also shook suddenly, emitting a crisp sword sound.
"Give me death!"
As soon as the sword finger came out, the sword martial soul also stabbed straight out.
Mu Hanyan closed her eyes, and she was very worried, but she still believed in Feng Yunxiu and closed her eyes tightly.
"God bless, Brother Yun Xiu has suffered too much, please be sure to bless Brother Yun Xiu to be safe and sound. ”
On the other side, looking at the sword martial soul stabbing straight in, Feng Yunxiu's face did not have the slightest wave.
Raise your hand slightly, and clasp your fingers.
Baking ......
The powerful flames roared out directly, holding Feng Nian'an's sword martial soul, making it impossible to advance any further, and the terrifying blazing flame instantly devoured and annihilated his sword martial soul directly.
"Poof......
The condensed martial soul died, and Feng Nianan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as paper.
And his gaze at Feng Yunxiu was full of endless horror.
"No...... It can't be ......"