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"Boy, I didn't expect that the strength is not bad, and you can catch my thirty percent cultivation, you really have the capital to be proud. ”

"Hmph, don't lift yourself up, I still think you are light on your hands for your cultivation to tickle the master!"

"Haha! arrogant, then let's see how hard your bones are!" After saying that, the sword soul disappeared into thin air again.

Feng Jing didn't dare to be careless at this time, his divine sense was exerted to the extreme, and he could know any wind and grass around him at the first time.

After Feng Jing found the sword soul, the knife in his hand slashed to the left.

The sword soul didn't expect Feng Jing to react so quickly, and he was already very careful in his actions, but he was still discovered by Feng Jing. With this kung fu, Feng Jing's revenge sword slammed into the palm of the sword soul with a cold light.

Feng Jing can fight hard with the bear without losing the strength of the wind, and it is very rich to deal with the thin sword soul, and the knife soul only feels that the arm is about to break, and the huge force is very tricky to upload along the arm.

The "Bang" sword soul was directly swept out by Feng Jing's blow, and then hit a huge stone pillar before stopping its body. The sword soul slammed into the stone pillar, and immediately knocked the stone pillar into a gap.

"Hmph! Feng Jing said sarcastically.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to suck your blood dry today. The sword soul had a somewhat blue face, staring at Feng Jing very ugly.

"Hehe, my revenge sword is just missing a remnant soul, so let you warm up my old buddy today!"

The "Looking for Death" sword soul bounced up from the ground again, and its body turned into an afterimage and hit Xiang Fengjing. Although this blow had not yet arrived, Feng Jing had already felt the thick momentum emanating from the sword soul. This time, Feng Jing knew that the other party was really desperate, and for the sake of safety, Feng Jing felt that he was temporarily avoiding talking.

Feng Jing's speed was not at all compared to the sword soul, and Feng Jing was determined to avoid the attack of the sword soul, so if the sword soul chased after him, he couldn't attack Feng Jing's body.

"Stinky boy, what are you running away, are you afraid of death? The sword soul screamed angrily.

"Hmph! you are also worthy" Although he said so, Feng Jing's body still dodged, and he didn't plan to fight with him at all, and was ready to spend it like this.

"Bastard, you have the ability to stop Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will shoot you to death. The sword soul roared angrily at Feng Jing.

Feng Jing smiled slightly, and then the galloping body suddenly stopped, and then raised his leg to kick the sword soul that was rushing towards him. Feng Jing stopped too suddenly, and the sword soul followed too closely, so Feng Jing's kick hit the sword soul's stomach, and with a sound of the sword soul, the whole person flew out again.

When Feng Jing saw the sword soul flying out upside down, his body immediately stepped forward, and his fist was like a machine gun, constantly recording the sword soul. Although the sword soul can barely bear all this, how can the grievances in his heart be expressed by words!

The wind was so quiet that it was unforgiving, and it kept attacking the sword soul, and the sword soul bit its body and disappeared, and then when it reappeared, it was already far away.

Seeing this, Feng Jing stopped attacking, and then looked at the sword soul with a slight smile, at this time, the sword soul no longer had the calmness just now, and his face was covered with iron blue.

"How does it taste," Feng Jing scoffed.

"Cunning boy, now the king of heaven can't save you. ”

"Hah! The person who needs to be saved will definitely not be me. ”

The "bastard" knife soul trembled with anger, but to Feng Jing's surprise, the knife soul had no intention of making a move at this time.

"Are you scared, don't you dare to make a move?" Feng Jing smiled.

"I'm going to make you regret it" After saying that, a huge wind began to blow around the sword soul's body, and then the surroundings began to become pitch black, and the sword soul's aging face became even more ugly at this time.

The body of the sword soul began to slowly grow larger at this time, and the black ability surging around it quickly replenished into the body of the sword soul, and then the skin of the sword soul began to glow with a metallic luster.

In the end, the whole person of the sword soul turned into a metal man, exuding a cold light like a blade, and at this time, one of the eyes of the sword soul seemed to be able to cut off the surrounding air, which was very sharp.

"What the hell is this," Feng Jing thought to himself.

"You forced me" The voice of the sword soul became very metallic, and then the sword soul showed an ugly smile and quickly rushed towards Feng Jing.

The sword soul ran at this time, and the earth seemed to tremble, Feng Jing's heart was shocked, and then his body was ready to fight hard. The sword soul popped out its right fist and smashed towards Feng Jing, the hesitation force was too strong, and a vacuum appeared around the sword soul fist.

"When" the two intersected, and it made such a sound that it shouldn't be, Feng Jing's fist seemed to smash on a fast iron plate. Xin Feng Jing's fist was hard enough, otherwise it would hurt enough for a long time, and the sword soul now seemed to be unconscious, and it was entangled with Feng Jing again without being affected in the slightest.

The sound of clanging bells kept ringing around, and the two kept colliding with each other as if they hadn't used their fists, but their faces didn't show the slightest pain.

This time, the two fought together for several minutes, and the clothes outside their bodies were shattered, revealing their sturdy bodies outside. Feng Jing's white hair was messily chopped on his shoulders, and he exuded the aura of a beast.

Every time the sword soul and Feng Jing fight, their faces will become more ugly, and it will become a metal man's sword soul, which cannot last for a long time, and it is not easy to persist until now.

"Madman" Dao Soul cried bitterly in his heart.

Feng Jing had a shawl, like a god of war, and he didn't know that he was tired, and until now, his physical strength was still very strong. After the sword soul persevered for two more rounds, its body became heavier and heavier, and finally gritted its teeth and escaped from the battle circle.

As soon as he escaped from the battle circle, the sword soul returned to its normal state, but its momentum at this time became much weaker than it was at the beginning. Feng Jing didn't react to the escape of the sword soul, and he actually closed his eyes at this time.

The sword soul, who always pays attention to Feng Jing's movements, doesn't understand why Feng Jing does this at this time, but the next change completely collapses the sword soul.

At this moment, the surrounding body of Feng Jing, who closed his eyes, began to rapidly absorb the surrounding Yuan forces, which gathered around Feng Jing's body from all directions, and then absorbed into the body from the Baihui Acupoint.

This is not the most terrifying, the horror is that at this time, the surroundings began to change dramatically. The hesitant Yuan Force gathered too quickly, and a huge whirlwind formed around it, and the whirlwind swept everything towards Feng Jing, and after a while, Feng Jing was pressed into it by the blowing stones.

"This, is this a breakthrough?" said the sword soul uneasily when he saw this.

Yes, just when he was fighting with the sword soul just now, Feng Jing suddenly felt that the Yuan Force in the meridians suddenly became active, which was obviously about to break through. With the experience of the last breakthrough, Feng Jing immediately decided to take the opportunity to break through, otherwise he would go crazy again.

Feng Jing closed his eyes, constantly speculating about the realm in his heart, his cultivation had already reached the verge of breakthrough, and the reason why he had not broken through was because the realm in Feng Jing's heart had not yet reached the level of calm that could be broken through. Just when he was fighting with the sword soul just now, Feng Jing suddenly had a slight realization in his heart, and then unconsciously touched the entrance of the breakthrough.

The huge Yuan Force storm continued, and the sword soul was completely stunned at this time, this perverted person actually broke through in the battle with himself. Suddenly, the sword soul's face turned sideways, and he said: "Hmph! bastard boy, I didn't expect to break through at this time, I really have enough courage." If you make such a painful breakthrough, then when you recover, I will not be your opponent, no, I have to destroy it quickly. Thinking of this, the sword soul was ready to make a move to disturb Feng Jing's breakthrough.

Just when the sword soul was about to make a move, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the sword soul, and when the sword soul saw this figure, it immediately turned around as if it was a ghost, and fled from a distance.

However, the sword soul body hadn't escaped far, and it couldn't move anymore. The panicked sword soul looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "You go around me, I don't dare anymore, please go around me." ”

The person who came didn't say anything, then glanced at Feng Jing, who was covered by stones, and then glanced coldly at the sword soul out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly disappeared.

The sword soul, who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, suddenly found that the other party had left, but out of fear, the sword soul continued to kneel on the ground, not daring to move in the slightest. After a long time, the sword soul felt that the other party had really left, so he dared to raise his head at this time, and then carefully watched the surroundings, and finally looked at Feng Jing with a somewhat complicated look.

"What is the origin of this kid, how can he alarm that monster. The sword soul thought to himself.

"Hey, since he's already appeared, then don't do it now, or your old life may be over. Thinking of this, the sword soul disappeared in place with a pop, and then the surroundings returned to calm again, leaving only Feng Jing to slowly transform in the stone pile.

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