Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sword Intent and Killing Intent

As soon as the sword intent came out, the three-foot green blade broke through the sky, and the killing intent emerged, and the piercing cold shocked everyone...... しw0。

The Fire Lotus and the Cold Star collided in the air, and the sneer continued to sound, and after a moment of confrontation, both gradually dissipated and passed away.

Ao Chenhan's face was also quite dignified at the moment, and he secretly exclaimed, "Ling Feng's two martial arts skills have such power just by relying on the speed and explosiveness of the body, if you add strong internal strength, the power is really unimaginable!"

After Ao Chenhan and Ling Feng stared at each other for a moment, the former slowly closed his eyes, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was also held high above his head......

(If Long Ling'er is here, there must be something to say, "Isn't this my Brother Lingfeng's signature posture, how can this Aochen Han also be, is it a pirated version!")

At the moment when Ao Chenhan closed his eyes, the momentum of the whole person changed instantly, in the eyes of everyone, Ao Chenhan was a sword at this time, a sharp sword that could cut through all obstacles, this momentum made Ling Feng feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Man is the sword, man and sword are one! Is this the realm of the unity of man and sword?" Under the martial arts arena, an exclamation came out, "How old is this Ao Chenhan, how can he reach the realm of sword unity, how can we be embarrassed by those who practice swords!"

If this makes some people embarrassed, then what happens next will definitely make these people embarrassed.

Under a burst of exclamations, Ao Chenhan slowly opened his eyes, and a condensed aura instantly shot out from his body, where this aura passed, the surrounding space vibrated violently, and it seemed that it was almost unable to withstand the pressure of this breath, and it was about to collapse.

"This is ......" On the stands, Ye Guming, Feng Tianxiang and Huang Wuji, suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "This is sword intent!"

A deep shock appeared on Huang Wuji's face at this time, and he said slowly, "I practiced sword at the age of ten, I was successful at the age of twenty, and I only touched the threshold of sword intent at the age of forty, and this Ao Chenhan actually comprehended the sword intent at the age of about twenty, and his talent in sword dao has far surpassed mine." ”

"The unity of the human sword, the heart and the sword, the heart condenses the sword, it is for the sword intent, this is the realm that can only be reached after decades of aggression in the sword path, even the Phoenix Patriarch is only touching the threshold of the sword intent now, how can this Ao Chenhan be?" Ye Guming nodded, his face was full of shock, and he muttered softly, "It seems that Senior Brother Ling Feng and him are fighting this battle, it is really hard to say which will win or lose." ”

"Half-step sword intent?" On the viewing platform, Huang Yan's eyes froze, and he said lightly, "Although it's only a half-step, it's not bad, this battle is really getting more and more exciting, Senior Brother Ling Feng, how will you deal with Ao Chenhan's half-step sword intent?"

On the opposite side of Ao Chenhan, Ling Feng was not as relaxed as before at this time, although he didn't know what the invisible aura gushing out of Ao Chenhan's body was, but he could feel that in this breath, there was a trace of endless danger hidden.

"The power of the mind, it seems that I have it too. Ling Feng's eyes froze, and in the depths of his eyes, an extremely cold killing intent flashed out in an instant, shooting towards Ao Chenhan's breath, and the two invisible breaths collided in the air.

This is a battle between invisible forces, although it is inexplicable, but the danger in it, the two people on the competition field are very clear.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and a huge circle of qi exploded with a bang, instantly pushing Ling Feng and Ao Chenhan back a few meters......

"Hey, what is that breath emanating from Young Master Feng's eyes, colliding with Ao Chenhan's sword intent, it actually doesn't fall behind at all. Feng Tianxiang exclaimed.

Huang Wuji seemed to see something, and said in a staggering voice, "In this breath emitted by Young Master Feng, I felt the endless killing, and I also felt the piercing cold. ”

"Is it murderous intent? No, it's killing intent! Murderous intent is just a kind of momentum formed in a long-term fight, but killing intent is different, killing intent doesn't know how many levels higher than murderous intent, it is a kind of mental power formed by endless killing. Seeing Ling Feng's eyes shoot out with cold killing intent, Huang Yan was also shocked, "Ling Feng, Ling Feng, what did you do, how could you have such a powerful killing intent?

Although Huang Yan didn't know why Ling Feng had such a powerful killing intent, but now that Ling Feng was using his killing intent to fight against Ao Chenhan's sword intent, Huang Yan couldn't help but praise it.

Seeing that his invincible sword intent actually had no effect on Ling Feng, Ao Chenhan was surprised and said, "Senior Brother Ling Feng, since I comprehended the sword intent, it is the first time that someone has broken it so easily, it seems that there are really a lot of hidden things in the junior brother's body. ”

"Is it sword intent?" Ling Feng finally knew what the aura that burst out of Ao Chen Hanshi's body before was, "Senior Ao Chen Han, the shock you gave Ling Feng is not small, and the strength of the senior is definitely not just that!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Ling Feng, be careful, this next move is my strongest blow, and I have only mastered this move in the first place, if I make a move, I can't control it. The momentum on Ao Chenhan's body soared again, his long black hair was windless, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand shone with a dazzling light, "Senior Brother Lingfeng, are you ready?"

"Just make a move, Senior Ao Chenhan!" Facing Ao Chenhan's powerful momentum, Ling Feng's heart suddenly rose with a sense of pride.

"Okay, although I am very confident in my martial arts, I also feel that Senior Brother Ling Feng can take it down!"

"Prefecture-level mid-grade martial arts, sword slaying the world!"

Ao Chenhan's hands were spread flat, and the three-foot Qingfeng was suspended in front of his chest, the cold light was great, and the air around him seemed to stop flowing, and a momentum that looked at the world instantly diffused......

"Is this a ground-level martial art, such a powerful momentum!" Under the martial arts arena, everyone exclaimed, "This Ao Chenhan is not an ordinary person, he has even mastered extremely rare ground-level martial arts, it seems that Ling Feng will eventually fall under this move!"

"Well, yes, this Aochen Han is so strong, it would be good if he married his daughter to him. ”

"Aren't you going to marry your daughter to Ling Feng?"

"I forgot to tell you that my wife was pregnant again not long ago. ”

"Hmm, it seems that you have been doing tasks with us outside for the past few months, is it ...... the old king next door?"

"Ground-level martial arts, Ao Chenhan, you have brought me a lot of shock!" Huang Yan looked at the ground-level martial arts displayed by Ao Chenhan with interest, and said lightly, "Ling Feng, what kind of surprise will you bring me this time?"

"What a move to kill the world with a sword!" The figure flashed several times in a row, avoiding the sword qi that shot out one after another, Ling Feng nodded heavily, and admired sincerely, "Ground-level martial arts, it is really amazingly powerful, the sword move has not been made, the sword qi goes first, and at such a distance, the sharp sword qi can even hurt people in the air!"

"Now that Senior Ao Chenhan has displayed all the ground-level martial arts, if I have any reservations, I'm afraid this battle will really be lost!" Ling Feng clenched the jet-black short sword in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person also rose rapidly, the six mist air masses in his heart poured out, and in the depths of his eyes, a cold killing intent flashed again, "Ground-level martial arts, why am I afraid of Ling Feng!"

The afterimage appears, the internal strength gathers, the killing intent is condensed, and the phantom body has been formed!