Chapter 8: Sword Intent
The black-robed woman did not answer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ Info just looked at the three of them quietly.
The two teenagers were a little stunned, because they had never seen such a beautiful woman.
When the girl saw this, an anger rose in her heart.
"Hand over the sword book. The swordsmanship of my Heavenly Holy Land cannot be left outside. โ
The woman's lips were slightly raised, as if she had heard something interesting.
"Your sword technique in the Heavenly Holy Land?"
It sounds like an inquiry, but it's actually talking to yourself.
The woman raised her chin slightly, the disgust in her eyes undisguised.
"It's still so shameless. โ
"You are so bold that you dare to insult my Heavenly Holy Land. Don't want to live?"
The red hairpin girl's eyebrows rose suddenly, she was very angry, and the thin sword in her hand was raised violently, pointing at the woman.
"Alive, people who have never died. What qualifications do you have?" the woman laughed again.
The woman's smile was beautiful, like a mountain field suddenly full of flowers. And inexplicably, the three disciples of the Cloud Sky Holy Land suddenly felt a little cold.
"Since you want the Six Swords against the Sky so much, then give it to you. โ
The woman suddenly became indifferent and drew a sharp sword from her dark robe.
The next moment, a sword light crossed the sky, it was the cold light reflected from the sword body. It was as if the sky had been cut and darkened.
However, the woman's color suddenly changed.
A terrifying sword intent filled the valley.
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When Lu Feng stuffed an elixir into his mouth again, the medicinal power bloomed, and the qi and blood surged. He came to the second realm of foundation building.
There is no difficulty, it is as easy as eating and drinking.
Because that's what he's lost, and now it's just a matter of getting it back.
It's just that the only thing that makes Lu Feng a little concerned is that every time he eats the elixir, there will be an inexplicable alternation of hot and cold in his dantian, although it is only for a short moment, but it is really felt by him.
He didn't know the situation in the dantian, because sitting and watching the inner light was an ability that only the fourth realm of foundation building had.
Perhaps because of the inexplicable alternation of hot and cold in the dantian, Lu Feng found that his absorption rate of this wild elixir was terrifyingly high, reaching eighty percent.
Although I don't understand the reason, it's a good thing after all, because it will allow him to recover his strength faster.
A gust of wind blew.
Lu Feng's brows twitched slightly. This gust of wind has a fishy smell. This smell was very familiar to him, and he had to smell it every day when he was dealing with blood beasts at the Extreme Wind Inn.
There was a movement in the bushes ahead.
The next moment, the bushes suddenly cracked, and a silver-white satin suddenly appeared in the air. It wasn't satin, of course, it was the fur of a silver-white wolfbeast.
Sharp claws scurried through the air, whining.
This is a blood beast equivalent to the Three Realms of Foundation Building, the force on its claws is enough to crack through the mountain rocks, and its sharp nails are comparable to sharp swords.
Lu Feng stood still, even though this wolf beast was one level higher than his cultivation, but his face did not show any panicked look.
At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly thought.
How long has it been since I fought? Three years, more than a thousand days and nights. Live like a piece of waste.
But in the end he stood up.
It's like a dried volcano re-emerging with magma. Hot blood flowed from his heart. His hands trembled slightly, not scared, not afraid. It's awakening. It's excitement.
At some point, the boning knife had appeared in Lu Feng's hand. It was the boning knife in the kitchen that was used to handle blood beasts.
Every day for three years, he had to deal with at least one blood beast, and he couldn't count how many species. The weapon he was most familiar with was this boning knife.
Lu Feng's hands had stabilized, and his gaze swept over the wolf beast's body in an instant. The wolf beast that pounced at high speed in mid-air could not be faster than a glance.
Every vessel, every bone connection, and the soft weakness under the silver fur were all presented in Lu Feng's heart at this moment.
As if it had been countless early mornings, Lu Feng returned to the kitchen of the Extreme Wind Inn, and Li Qiqi was handling the ingredients in front of the board.
Lu Feng raised his boning knife and stabbed forward.
Poofโโ
Blood burst out in the air, and then it fell like a rain of blood.
The curved blade of the boning knife resembles a whitebait swimming in the water. The wolfbeast's sturdy fur was torn apart like rags.
Knife cutting tofu is a breeze.
The moment Lu Feng retracted his knife, the wolf beast had already fallen to the ground and was lifeless. The silver fur was peeled off intact without the slightest damage. There was only one wound on the entire wolf beast's body.
But it runs through the whole body. Starting with the wolf's claws, walk through the neck, spine, thighs, and tail.
This is a rare thing, even for many years of chefs, it is rare to have such a perfect handling on several occasions. What's more, just now, this wolf beast is still alive and extremely aggressive.
Lu Feng snapped his fingers slightly proudly. In a good mood.
It's just a little regrettable that there is no Li Qiqi, a loyal audience who has seen his methods.
Putting the wolf beast into the mustard seed bag, it suddenly took up half of the space.
At this moment, in the northwest direction, an astonishing sword intent soared into the sky. In an instant, smoke and dust billowed out, and a loud noise spread throughout the four fields.
Lu Feng stared for a moment.
That breath, you can't be wrong.
Cloud Holy Land, Dragon Swordsmanship, Yin Yu Mountain!
Back then, the old man was injured by this sword technique and was captured. Otherwise, with the character of an old man, how could he honestly be locked up in Jinding Cave.
In terms of strength, the old man is no worse than Yin Yushan, and even stronger. But no one expected that Yin Yushan, as such a strong person, would sneak attack.
In the secret realm of Xiaohuitian, Yin Yushan's sword intent suddenly appeared. What does this mean?
Lu Feng thought about it, and thought of the three disciples of the Cloud Holy Land. At this time, it seems that it must be a disciple of Yin Yushan's sect who was sent to the Xiaohuitian Secret Realm to do something.
As for Yin Yushan's visit. That's impossible. Xiangbi just borrowed some means to let his disciples come with a sword intent.
The restriction of the Xiaohuitian Secret Realm is there, and Yin Yushan can't enter. This is the rule of the Tianmen Battlefield. Unless they can be strong enough to destroy the entire secret realm, a martial artist who surpasses the limits of the secret realm will only end up in a dead end.
"It doesn't matter if you don't touch it. Now that I've met, I'm going to disgust you stinky and shameless. โ
Lu Feng scolded in his heart. Immediately rushed to the place where the sword was soaring just now.
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Ten miles away, but only a moment.
When Lu Feng arrived, the picture he saw was a little scary.
On the cliffs of the valley, a terrible sword mark ran through, almost slicing the entire cliff open.
Terrible power.
Lu Feng was a little nervous in his heart.
Then, Lu Feng saw some glittering shards on a weed.
That's Flame Tassel.
With just one glance, Lu Feng understood that the three disciples of the Cloud Holy Land must have been more than lucky.
Who could make the disciples of the three Cloud Holy Lands send out terrifying sword intent, but they still couldn't escape death.
Soon, Lu Feng saw the answer.
Dressed in a black robe.