Chapter Forty-Eight: Sword Qi

Feng Ningsheng took two steps, stopped, and said lightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chen Yang, if I were to kill you one day, would you still be so good to me?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, if it weren't for the wind condensation, Chen Yang would not have retreated from the Heavenly Tower, let alone stepped on the second hundred and fifteenth floor.

For Feng Ningshang, he is both grateful and guilty, if it weren't for him, Feng Ningshang would not have been poisoned by ghosts.

"Maybe!"

Listening to Chen Yang's answer, Feng Ningsheng had an imperceptible smile on his face and left the cultivation room.

"How could she ask me such a question?"

Chen Yang looked puzzled, but then he calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation.

A month later, he will have a life-and-death fight with Zhong Wuyu.

Zhong Wuyu's current cultivation is at least a three-star martial artist, Chen Yang has at least reached a seven-star martial artist, plus the martial soul space, plus the cultivation of the second move of the Soul Snatching Sword Technique to have a chance to defeat Zhong Wuyu.

One month is a short time for ordinary people, but for Chen Yang, it means three months.

"Now that I have reached the peak of a five-star martial artist, it will not take two days to be promoted to a six-star martial artist, which means that there are still nearly three months to improve to a cultivation realm, and now the pills on my body are sufficient, and there is no problem at all to reach a seven-star martial artist. The biggest difficulty for me now is how to use the second move of the Soul Snatching Sword Technique to capture the soul with qi in three months, and cultivate it completely. ”

Thinking of this, immediately open the Soul Snatcher Sword Technique.

The most important thing is to cultivate sword qi!

Chen Yang had not awakened the sword martial spirit, so it was very difficult for him to cultivate the sword qi.

"Whew!"

Constantly swinging the Wind Thunder Sword, but with little effect.

When Chen Yang cut off Xiao Ruofeng's arm, he had already felt the power of the first move to capture the soul with a sword, so he believed that the second move was countless times more powerful than the first move.

He's looking forward to the second move.

"I'm too blind to cultivate like this, even if the sword qi is generated, I won't feel it, and if I can't feel it, I don't know what the problem is. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Yang found a few candles and placed them in the cultivation room, constantly waving them towards the candle flame.

"Huh!"

The first sword, the candle flame only flickered a few times, and ordinary people can do it.

Chen Yang shook his head.

"Whew!"

After swinging the sword continuously, after swinging more than 900 swords, there was finally a sword that made the candle flame flicker a few times, like a person blowing lightly.

"I see, that's how it feels!"

Keep reminiscing about the feeling just now, and keep swinging the sword.

After swinging more than 30,000 swords, I finally found a little feeling.

"Huh!"

With a sword, the flame of the candle was instantly extinguished.

"Good!"

Chen Yang was extremely happy in his heart, although the sword qi was not strong, at least he could swing the sword qi now.

"If you cultivate to the end of your life, your sword qi is enough to carve words on the walls. ”

Chen Yang said, but now his sword qi can only extinguish the candle flame, which is far from it.

Fortunately, I finally found my way.

Constantly trying, constantly denying, and constantly improving, Chen Yang cultivates in the cultivation room every day and night.

He believed that if someone could demonstrate in front of him, with the help of the martial soul space, and carefully observe the operation of the vitality, he would comprehend it faster, but now he could only rely on himself.

When cultivating the Soul Snatching Sword Technique, Chen Yang did not forget to improve his cultivation, after breaking through the six-star martial artist in one fell swoop, Chen Yang did not rush to be promoted to a seven-star martial artist, but precipitated, and when he cultivated to the great success with Qi Soul Snatching Cultivation, he broke through again in one fell swoop.

In the blink of an eye, he had been cultivating for two months, and twenty days had actually passed.

"The sword energy I can release now can only cut off the candle, and it is not lethal at all. ”

Chen Yang secretly thought to himself that there were only ten days left in the life-and-death battle with Zhong Wuyu.

And in the past ten days, Chen Yang needs to improve too much.

"I remember that when Feng Ning used the dagger, he was able to release his sharp energy. I can learn from her, although the dagger and the sword are completely different weapons, but at least the vitality operation is almost the same, if I rely on my own comprehension, groping, it will take too long. ”

Zhong Wuyu didn't have much time left for him.

Of course, during these times, Chen Yang could perceive that outside the cultivation room, wind condensation often appeared.

Sometimes he made the action of wiping his neck with a dagger, sometimes he wanted to knock on the door of the cultivation room with murderous intent, sometimes he made the action of kicking the door, and sometimes he hid his face and cried......

All in all, the movements were very strange and made Chen Yang find funny.

"What are you doing outside now......

Chen Yang shook his head helplessly.

Feng Ningsheng's purpose in entering the Tianquan Academy Palace was to spy on Chen Yang, if she felt that Chen Yang was a hidden danger, she would kill him, and now the Tang family had ordered her to kill Chen Yang, but she couldn't do it anyway.

"I'll kill!"

Feng condensed outside the cultivation room, volleying in the air, the dagger in his hand instantly activated the six inscriptions, the murderous aura flew up, and the dagger light continued to emerge in the space.

"Dead Chen Yang, stinky Chen Yang, rotten Chen Yang, I'm going to kill you!"

"Ah......h

In front of him, it seemed to be the imaginary Chen Yang of Feng Ningshang, the dagger stabbed directly into his chest, the blood seemed to spurt out in an instant, and a pungent smell of blood seemed to be able to be smelled in the space.

"You're ...... You're doing, what?"

The door of the cultivation room slammed open, and Chen Yang walked out of it, asking helplessly with a very helpless face.

"Huh!"

Feng Ningshang threw away the dagger in his hand directly, and his face instantly returned to his natural normality, extremely embarrassed, and forced a smile.

"Didn't do anything...... I'm just, just, trying my hand, I don't fight for a long time, I'm afraid of being rusty. ”

Chen Yang, who had never seen Feng Ningshang smile, saw the smiling appearance on Feng Ningshang's face, and suddenly showed a little disappointment on his face, "I have to say, you still look good when you don't smile." ”

"You ......"

Feng Ningshang snorted.

"No kidding, I do have something to do with you today, since you are afraid that you will not fight for a long time and your killing skills are unfamiliar, I also need an opponent now, so the two of us might as well have a fight. ”

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Chen Yang didn't seem to expect Feng Ningsheng to agree so happily.

In an instant, Feng Ningsheng's eyes became very cold, he held the dagger in his hand, didn't say more, and stabbed directly at Chen Yang with a sword.

You must know that Feng Ningsheng's cultivation is the pinnacle of an eight-star martial artist, close to a nine-star martial artist, coupled with powerful killing skills, it is difficult for even a martial artist-level person to withstand her blow.

The killing skills she used were enough to kill people at the peak of the martial arts realm in one move.

Looking at the wind condensing clothes that said that he would fight, Chen Yang's face changed slightly, and he shook his head, it seems that women are like this, and when they say that they change their faces, they will change their faces.

However, this is also what Chen Yang wants to see, while resisting the Wind Condensation Killing Technique, in the martial soul space, Chen Yang carefully observes the operation of the Wind Condensation Vitality.

"When did you develop your sharp edge?"

Chen Yang kept retreating and asked casually.

"Don't be careless, let me tell you, if you fall into my hands, I will really kill you! Besides, what kind of sharpness? I don't know at all, I only know that when the time comes, I will use whatever is useful. ”

Feng Ningsheng didn't know about cultivating the edge, it was just a natural result.

"Okay, then you're welcome. ”

Chen Yang was very careful, the Wind Thunder Sword in his hand activated the three inscriptions, and the Wind Thunder Sword and the dagger in Feng Ningsheng's hand were not of the same grade at all.

"Well, I'm not going to show mercy to your men. ”

Immediately, Feng Ningshang slashed down again, and on her dagger, there was a half-meter-long sharp aura, revealing a snow-white aura.

"Yes, that's what I want. ”

Chen Yang nodded secretly.

Constantly imitate and learn.

Feng Ningshang stabbed out nine killing moves in a row, and the nine dagger moon shadows appeared in the space, and each of the nine moves was aimed at Chen Yang's vital point.

Originally, the dagger of the wind condensation had an ice inscription on it, so Chen Yang's movements became slower and slower, and the wind inscription made the wind condensation faster and faster.

After a quarter of an hour of fighting, a three-meter-diameter storm whirlpool formed around the wind condensation, and in the whirlpool, with endless ice crystals, dagger moon shadows pierced out of the whirlpool.

Feng Ningsheng still had half of the beast blood on her body, so she was not tired at all, and the killing force became more and more fierce.

Chen Yang sensed that something was wrong, and Feng Ningsheng seemed to really want to kill him.

Suddenly, in the martial soul space, she was constantly looking for her flaws and loopholes, but Feng Ningsheng's killing technique was not a martial art, but the result of actual combat accumulation, so there would be no flaws and loopholes at all, and every move was extremely concise, making people unguardable.

Chen Yang resisted in a hurry, of course, he didn't use all his strength against Feng Ningsheng at all, and if he used all his strength, at least he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he was now.

"Huh!"

Feng Ningsheng knocked out the Wind and Thunder Sword in Chen Yang's hand, and with a flash step, he approached Chen Yang directly, and suddenly felt a trace of the coldness of the weapon on Chen Yang's neck.

Feng Ningsheng's dagger was already on Chen Yang's neck, and if it was a little deeper, it would definitely pierce Chen Yang's throat.

"You're defeated!"

Feng Ningshang said indifferently.

"You know, if I had killed you, you would have no life left. ”

With that, Feng Ningsheng put away the dagger in his hand and left.

Chen Yang was very depressed, "Isn't it just a hands-on exchange, is it so serious?"

He clearly saw the killing intent in Feng Ningsheng's eyes.

But at the end of the day, the killing intent vanished.

"This woman is terrifying!" Chen Yang said to himself, but he had already fully mastered how to run the Yuan Qi and generate the Sword Qi.

"We'll continue to fight tomorrow!"

Chen Yang shouted, although Chen Yang has a martial soul space, but his memory is not so perverted, although he knows how to run the Yuan Qi now, he still needs a lot of practice, otherwise he still won't produce sword qi.

Back in the cultivation room, Chen Yang ran the Yuan Qi according to the method of Feng Condensing Clothes to run the Yuan Qi, and on the Wind Thunder Sword in his hand, a burst of white light suddenly emitted, and this white light was two centimeters long.

"Although it is less, it at least shows that I have cultivated the sword qi. ”

"Huh!"

Chen Yang swung a sword towards the wall, and the sword qi pierced into the wall, three millimeters.