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Li Chengfeng saw the flaws at a glance, this kind of normality was not normal at all, it was all because Zhuo Bufan had already controlled the momentum around him.

His whole body sank into the sword, as if he was no longer a human being, and had merged with the Qinghong Sword, regardless of each other.

Li Chengfeng felt bad, but he didn't know how to deal with it, because Zhuo Bufan just stood there motionless and didn't make a move.

The most powerful thing is not the gorgeous and devastating moves, but just standing in place, and at the same time exuding an aura of nothingness, as if this space is controlled but there is none.

After the spirit was integrated into the Qinghong Sword, Zhuo Bufan's breathing, heartbeat, blood flow rate, and true qi running speed were all running at the same frequency.

Finally, after brewing almost, the Qinghong Sword slowly slashed down.

This sword, there is no superfluous movement, and no one can describe how fast this sword is, in fact, for masters like Xiao Ao and Li Chengfeng, this sword seems very slow.

A sword swept out, and the surrounding calm suddenly roared like a wild sea, frantically converging in one place, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a monstrous wave, sweeping in all directions.

Shining thunder and lightning meet roaring waves.

The thunder and lightning emitted a blinding light, piercing through the air flow like light, but the gathered air flow did not spread.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have entered another state, his ugly appearance and short size exuded an unfathomable temperament, his whole body was shrouded in a special aura, his clothes were automatically hunting without wind, and his hair was swinging back wildly, as if he was a sword fairy returning from the wind.

The sword danced in his hand, and in an instant, the sword momentum turned sharply, and the second sword quickly rose up, like a glimpse.

The sword's momentum changed under surprise.

The sword was like a fuse, and the gathered air exploded.

Puff puff!

The air exploded violently, terrifying waves of air radiated around, and the ground began to crack and collapse in all directions, seemingly an ordinary sword, but the effect was as terrifying as the sky and the earth cracked.

This sword is earth-shattering, and the sky is dark.

The thunder and lightning were scattered and annihilated in the terrifying sword momentum, but Zhuo Bufan did not stop swinging his sword, he did not move like a mountain, and his expressionless face slashed out diagonally with a sword diagonally in the air.

This sword is very heavy, it took three breaths from the start to the release, a thick sword qi has been shot out, this sword qi castration is fast and has a thunderous momentum, and when it is halfway through, it suddenly condenses quickly, sublimation, metamorphosis, and turns into a white light.

The white light passed through the blast of the explosion, and the thunder and lightning and the air flow were split in two in silence, just like winter snow meets summer, and suddenly it calmed down and disappeared into nothingness.

Li Chengfeng didn't even have a chance to react, the wisp of optical fiber submerged into his body, and then, a trace appeared on his ribs, and blood bubbled out like an underground fountain.

It was so fast that he didn't even know he was injured.

Li Chengfeng slowly lowered his head, looked at the injuries on his body, and his eyes widened.

On the field, there was silence.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Li Chengfeng couldn't believe it, the other party's sword qi actually entered his body silently and didn't know it, this was really unbelievable, and it was really unacceptable.

Xiao Ao and Duan Changyin glanced at each other, and the two of them looked puzzled, and they naturally couldn't recognize the mystery of this sword.

Only Su Wan, as if she understood something, lowered her head and pondered.

Xuan'er was weak and weak, but she was still very excited: "I won, I actually won." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Li Chengfeng suddenly realized: "I understand, it's the sword momentum, this is the real sword momentum." ”

"Sword momentum?" Xiao Ao's face sank.

Duan Changyin said thoughtfully: "Is this what it means to integrate every attack into the sword momentum? If this is the case, then wouldn't this Zhuo Bufan be too rebellious, how old can he be to have such unfathomable martial arts attainments." ”

is also a swordsman, the shock in Li Chengfeng's heart is much greater than the others, at Zhuo Bufan's age, he is already talented in being able to comprehend the sword momentum, and now he can, or can already fully integrate the sword momentum into every move: "No, this is impossible, I don't believe it." ”

Since stepping into the True Spirit Realm, he has been concentrating on studying the thunder and lightning attributes in the attribute true qi, and thinks that he has made unprecedented progress, although this is not the hole card he is most proud of, but he has absolute confidence in the attribute true qi, but now, this confidence is disintegrated by Zhuo Bufan's sword.

Before he used this sword, he had the confidence to defeat Zhuo Bufan within ten moves, but he never thought that the other party would comprehend this situation with a sword momentum, in this way, it is not as simple as who defeats whom, once it gets serious, the two sides will engage in an endless battle of life and death, even if the other party is several small realms lower than himself, but he can rely on the perfect sword momentum to narrow this gap, narrow, and narrow.

Zhuo Bufan's breathing was slightly short, and his face was a little pale, although the effect of this sword was remarkable and it also played a deterrent role, but the consumption of mental power and physical strength was extremely obvious.

The situation is not as serious as everyone thinks, although this sword completely depends on the sword momentum, but it is not easy to release it, it is a bit like the explosion of true qi of a martial artist in the late stage of condensation, the biggest effect is to concentrate all spiritual power and true qi, release the strongest sword, and kill the enemy with the power of a sword.

Laugh at!

The wound on Li Chengfeng's body had sword momentum, the wound increased, and blood arrows spurted out.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the body refining technique, coupled with the frequent use of thunder and lightning to exercise the body, this sword would have been as simple as breaking through the defense and showing a wound, and it was very likely that it would be split in half and die on the spot.

The body refining technique was broken, which hurt him a lot, and it was difficult to recover without a month, and what was even more terrifying was that the sword momentum remaining on the wound could not be expelled, the injury continued to deteriorate, and the blood flowed out uncontrollably.

It's horrible!

Fortunately, he is only a mid-stage martial artist of the True Realm, and if he advances to the True Spirit Realm, he is not even qualified to fight him head-on.

Xiao Ao stepped forward and wanted to help Li Chengfeng.

"Fuck off, I haven't lost yet. Li Chengfeng's attention was all on Zhuo Bufan, and his eyes were staring at him: "It's not over yet, I can't lose to you, at least not now." ”

He didn't notice that Xiao Ao's hands were wrapped in jade-colored true qi, and a little golden light bloomed in it. Li Chengfeng seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around, and saw the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, with an evil look on his face.