Da!

Su Yun took a deep breath, the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword turned slightly, pulled out a sword flower, and hit back the long sword like a rubber band, and then the blade of the sword shook, and several sword qi condensed by Ling Shen's aura cut straight at Feng Ling Sheng.

Feng Lingsheng's fingers tapped the hilt of the sword, the long sword was retracted, and then the sword stabbed the ground, and the arm flicked, boom! A wall of qi composed of wind and qi appeared, and the sword qi smashed on the qi wall, and was directly absorbed by it, and then flicked the sword again, and the sword body swallowed the qi wall like a big mouth, and the halo on the sword body became more and more intense.

What a weird sword! Not only can it be stretched and shortened, but it can also recover the released spiritual energy, if so, then the consumption of spiritual energy in his body will be very low, and he will be defeated in a protracted battle!

"Don't be scared by my sword!" Feng Lingsheng showed a smug smile and waved his hand again, and the sword flew out like a rubber band, stabbing at Su Yun, but at the moment when the sword blade was about to approach Su Yun, the sword blade suddenly split into two halves, one left and one right.

And split!

Ordinary people have long been blinded by such a strange sword trick, but when the sword split, Su Yun waved his arms violently, one left and one right shook towards the split sword.

Bang Bang!

The Shenxuan Red Blood Sword flew away on one side, but the other side was even more strange, Su Yun's left hand clearly didn't hold anything, but it shook the other side of the sword away from the air.

Feng Lingsheng's pupils were slightly stunned: "Invisible sword?"

Sou!

Su Yun rushed over, holding Chang Xiao in one hand and Shenxuan Red Blood in the other, but in the eyes of others, he was only holding a sword.

"Interesting!" Feng Ling Shenghui came over, the split long sword returned to its original state again, his five fingers moved slightly, a pair of eyes flashed with a hint of golden light, when the other party rushed over, he suddenly shook the aqua blue sword, fierce and furious stabbing at the other party.

No sword is a false move.

The blade of the sword frantically attacked the skull, neck, heart, and muscles and veins at the wrist, as well as the main qi veins.

He showed no mercy, and in his opinion, the two of them had to keep their hands more than the sword, which was an insult to the person who used the sword.

Feng Ling Sheng's sword was so fast that it was out of bounds, and after careful calculation, it actually blasted out more than three hundred swords in one second!

How often should this be?

But, what made people even more jaw-dropping was that Su Yun actually blocked them all.

His two arms spun wildly like windmills, the two swords alternately came and went, and the sword qi raged wildly between the two, and the sound of bells and clangs was even denser than firecrackers!

"Heh, the sword is fast enough, and the eyes are accurate enough! But your sword intent is weak!"

At this moment, Feng Ling Saint suddenly let out a chuckle, and then his eyes sank, and an unprecedentedly powerful sword intent overflowed from his body!

Let's go.

The spiritual Xuan Qi in the Qi veins in Su Yun's body was all suppressed at this moment, the Xuan Qi was blocked, and the swords in both hands immediately sank by three points.

Sou!

Feng Lingsheng showed a triumphant smile and raised his sword directly.

However, to Feng Lingsheng's extreme surprise, Su Yun let go of the Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword in his hand at this moment, and actually held the other invisible sword with both hands, trying his best to stab at Feng Ling.

Sou!

The sword qi swung out.

The two of them stopped.

Feng Ling Sheng and Su Yun stopped, Feng Ling Sheng raised the water blue long sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword was against Su Yun's chin.

But the Chang Xiao sword that Su Yun held in both hands was also tightly pressed against Feng Lingsheng's heart, and the blade of the sword pressed against his sword suit, although the sword was invisible, Feng Lingsheng could feel the existence of this sword.

"Oh, I used my sword intent to suppress your spiritual aura, so that you couldn't control the sword with qi, and the speed of swinging the sword slowed down by three percent, so you directly gave up one sword and concentrated on maintaining the attack speed of the other sword, which is not bad!"

Feng Lingsheng put down his sword and smiled: "Cunning, your sword skills surprise me very much, this fight is very happy, it is too painful, hahahaha." ”

"Agreed!"

Su Yun exhaled, put the sword back, and said with a slight gasp.

Although the two were tied, Su Yun was already panting, but Feng Lingsheng's face did not change, which was enough to show that he had not exhausted his strength.

"Your speed and accuracy are very strong, if you continue to cultivate, you will definitely be able to do something in the way of the sword, but your sword intent still needs to continue to be trained!"

"Sword intent?" This part of the exercise is indeed relatively small, and in the past, it only focused on the training of cultivation, or the cultivation of sword skills.

"Don't underestimate the sword intent, it is the origin power of a swordsman! Just like the deterrent power exuded by a tiger when it hunts! When you are fighting with people, if you have enough sword intent, you can completely use this to take the lead in suppressing the opponent's spiritual aura, making the opponent frightened, and completely losing the idea of being an enemy with you! A strong sword intent can even kill the opponent silently! Cunning, your understanding of the sword intent is still too superficial!"

Feng Lingsheng smiled.

"Then how to cultivate a powerful sword intent?" Su Yun hurriedly asked, the previous method of cultivating sword intent was just a simple sword comprehension, it was completely a kind of self-cultivation without a teacher, not to mention that the cultivation effect was not good, even Su Yun himself felt extremely difficult.

"The method is very simple, practice more swords, feel more swords!"

"Don't be too esoteric. ”

"Okay, I'll be blunt!" Feng Lingsheng raised the sword in his hand, placed the blade flat in front of his eyes, and smiled: "See?"

"What?"

"My sword!"

Su Yun stared at it, but saw that the sword was mediocre and nothing.

"What is sword intent? It is a kind of artistic conception of the sword! Cunning, what do you use the sword as a friend? an enemy? a tool for killing? Or is it a life-saving straw? These are all the artistic conception of the sword! When you regard it as a friend, the power it exerts is a kind of sword intent, and when you treat it as an enemy, the power it exerts is another kind of power! The strength of the sword lies in yourself, this is the artistic conception!" Feng Lingsheng waved the sword, and a faint light bloomed on the sword body, and he smiled: " And I have not regarded this sword as an enemy, nor as a friend!

"Be yourself?"

"Is there anything in this world that is more freewheeling than yourself?" asked Feng Lingsheng with a smile.

Su Yun was silent.

He lowered his head and meditated, digesting Feng Lingsheng's words, although they were only a few simple words, it seemed to open a door for him that he had not noticed before.

He sat thoughtfully on the ground, motionless, his eyes fixed on the ground, as if in a trance.

Oh? Is it just a few simple words to understand? It seems that this person's comprehension of the sword is not weak, and his talent must be very high.

Feng Ling Sheng stared at Su Yun for a moment, and then called away: "Cunning, cunning!"

"Huh?" Su Yun woke up suddenly, came back to his senses and looked at him in astonishment.

"I didn't want to disturb your sword comprehension, but before that, can you answer me a few questions?" Feng Lingsheng asked with a smile as he leaned his face closer to Su Yun's mask, looking into his eyes.

"I have a few questions for you, too! ”

"Oh, it's not anything else, I just wanted to ask, how did you learn the Ling Shen Qi?"

When Su Yun heard this, his expression darkened a little.

"If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer. ”

"It was taught to me by an old man, but he only had a spirit left, and because of something his spirit disappeared, and I was looking for a way to resurrect him. ”

"I'm sorry," Wind Ling Sheng seemed to guess something.

"By the way, Lord Feng, how did you know about Ling Shen's aura?" Su Yun hurriedly asked.

"Oh, I've fought with people with the aura of Ling God before. Feng Lingsheng smiled.

When Su Yun heard this, his heart instantly beat wildly: "There is such a thing, who have you fought with?"

"That was a long time ago, I don't know who he is, but it's a very powerful being, I guess at least he has Lingxuan Zun's cultivation."

"Ling Xuanzun, how can you, a Ling Xuanyang four grades, compete with Ling Xuanzun's level of existence?" Su Yun was slightly stunned.

Feng Lingsheng smiled, but didn't speak, but his narrow eyes under his bangs flashed a moment of silence.

Could it be that what this Feng Ling Sheng said is true? But his cultivation is definitely not the opponent of Ling Xuan Zun Cun Zài? Or is it that he used to be a very powerful character, but he was defeated by others and his cultivation was defeated, so he became only Ling Xuan Yang Four Qualities Cun Zài?

"So, Lord Feng, do you know where you fought that man?" asked Su Yun again.

Ling Shen's breath is the unique breath of the Wuji Sword Sect, and Feng Ling Sheng's must be fighting with the people of the Wuji Sword Sect, and if you ask about it, you may find out some about the whereabouts of the Wuji Sword Sect.

"I know, in Heavenly God Mountain!" said Feng Ling Saint with a harmless smile.

"Mt. Tenjin?"

Su Yun's pupils swelled slightly, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked urgently in a low voice, "Then do you know where Tianshen Mountain is?"

"You know, huh, what? You also know about Tenjin Mountain?"

"I've heard it, but I don't know where it is. ”

"Tianshen Mountain is just its previous name, and many people have never heard of it, but its current name, which must have been heard by many people, is Prison Dragon Canyon. ”

"Dragon Prison Canyon?"

According to legend, for more than 1,000 years, an evil dragon caused chaos in the Tianshen Mountain, a peerless strong man beheaded the evil dragon on the Tianshen Mountain, the strong man held the peerless sword, a sword cut the mountain in half, turned into an abyss, and then buried the evil dragon in the abyss, so the Tianshen Mountain was renamed the Dragon Prison Canyon. ”

When Su Yun heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know about Tianshen Mountain, but he knew the way to Prison Dragon Canyon.

As soon as the matter of Tianweimen is over, he will go to find the Wuji Sword Sect.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to leave!"

Su Yun got up and didn't continue to stay here for a long time.

"When will you come again?" asked with a smile.

"I'll talk about that later. ”

"Cunning, although I only have the four grades of Lingxuanyang, my sword skills are definitely more than that, if you come here every day to compete with me, maybe I can teach you something, are you willing?"

"Oh?"

Su Yun glanced at Feng Lingsheng, but he didn't respond directly, he turned his head and thought for a moment, and then waved away directly

Feng Lingsheng looked at the departing back, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"The inheritor of Ling God's aura really hopes to fight that strong man again."