The field flickered with Dao sword light, and it was even more filled with sword shadows in the sky. This sword shadow in the sky, the sword Beichen who looked at it was dazzled. He couldn't tell which sword was true? Which sword is fake? Among Feng Luochen's sword moves, the void is real, and the real is virtual, which can be described as wonderful.

In the face of Feng Luochen's attack, Jian Beichen was already tired of parrying. He dodged left and right, and didn't make a sword for a long time. He only felt that Feng Luochen's sword seemed to be whistling from all directions, which was unguardable.

At this point in the war, Jian Beichen actually knew it in his heart. In terms of sword moves alone, Feng Luochen is definitely above himself. If it weren't for Feng Luochen's lack of eagerness to win, he would have been defeated for a long time.

It's just that the pride of being a disciple of Xianjun makes Jian Beichen very unwilling. How could he be willing to lose to the ants of a human world? So even though the defeat was already achieved at this time, he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.

Jian Beichen couldn't figure it out, just by fighting with him for hundreds of moves, Feng Luochen actually learned his own dream swordsmanship. And his dream swordsmanship is even more powerful than his own.

The illusionary dream sword intent is invisible, and the swordsmanship in the world is all fantasy. The sword broke ten thousand laws out of the invisible, and the sword disappeared without a trace. It's just that the true meaning of this dream swordsmanship, Jian Beichen may never be able to figure it out.

At this time, Feng Luochen has already gained the absolute upper hand. As if the heart desires, the mind thinks, the sword move can be trusted. With a sword in his hand, it is a wonderful swordsmanship. Although the swordsmanship is nameless, it can always force Jian Beichen to be in a hurry.

And this is the essence of the Dream Sword Technique. There is no such thing as a fixed sword move, only the idea of improvisation. The three thousand avenues are the same, the three thousand avenues are ever-changing, and the same is true for sword moves.

In this world, there is indeed a difference between strong and weak sword moves. But there are no sword moves, which can be called truly invincible. In battle, the sword move that can defeat the enemy is the invincible sword move in the world.

"Jian Taixu, this old man's comprehension of the way of the sword is not weaker than back then. Such a wonderful sword technique can be created by it. If he had this magic skill back then, I would have tried to defeat him, I'm afraid it would not be easy. ”

Feng Luochen used the old opponent's swordsmanship in his hands, but he had mixed feelings in his heart. The sword intent of this dream swordsmanship is to pay attention to a freewheeling. Jian Taixu can comprehend such unpredictable swordsmanship, which shows that this immortal monarch of the immortal realm is not a wasted person.

"Although I was lucky enough to be reborn, I have to start cultivating again. Although the memories of my previous life have not passed away, I am a lot unfamiliar with the use of this swordsmanship. This sword Beichen is also a good opponent, so why don't I use him to hone my sword moves. ”

The idea was set, and Feng Luochen was not in a hurry to win. At this time, he used the Dream Sword Intent as a guide. The sword moves used by his hands can always force Jian Beichen to be in a hurry. As the battle continued, Feng Luochen's sword moves became more and more perfect.

Jian Beichen naturally knew in his heart that Feng Luochen was fighting with himself endlessly, just to try his own moves. Jian Beichen's face turned red, and he was very unwilling in his heart. It's just that he had to send it when he was ready to fly, and in the face of Feng Luochen's attack, he had to passively take it.

As the descendant of the Immortal Monarch, Jian Beichen naturally has his own pride. Even if he is aggrieved in his heart, even if he knows that he will be defeated, he will never escape and admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, only trying to find a turning point in the process of fighting.

In Jian Beichen's heart, although there are thousands of grievances and helplessness. But at this time, the battle situation was anxious, and he couldn't be distracted to think about it. Just a moment before he was distracted, Feng Luochen's long sword grazed the tip of his nose. Although the sword didn't hurt him, it also shocked him into a cold sweat.

Anyway, I haven't lost yet. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Jian Beichen will not give up. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only fight with 100% spirit to deal with Feng Luochen's unpredictable sword move.

Under the darkness of the night, Feng Luochen's long sword crossed the sky, forcing Jian Beichen to be embarrassed. Fighting, Feng Luochen suddenly closed his eyes. It was as if he was immersed in his own sword path and entered an incomparably wonderful realm.

Feng Luochen closed his eyes, he listened to the wind and argued, although it was dark in front of him, his heart was clear. At this time, he seemed to be one with the world around him. No disturbance can hide his perception.

Looking at Feng Luochen's calm and relaxed appearance, Jian Beichen was so angry that he choked. Let him learn to the end, and he can't even close his eyes to fight. Fighting, Jian Beichen suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He was not injured by Feng Luochen, this mouthful of blood was purely infuriated by Feng Luochen. I know you might be better than me, but you don't have to fight me with your eyes closed. Are you jousting with me? You're so damn, you're humiliating me.

Jian Beichen was so angry that he vomited blood, but he had to concentrate on dealing with Feng Luochen's attack. If he, the pride of the sky, was defeated by Feng Luochen with his eyes closed, then he might as well draw his sword and kill himself.

With a gust of night breeze blowing, Feng Luochen and this night breeze seem to be integrated. As if the wind was him, he was the wind. The blowing of the night breeze will no longer hinder it in the slightest. His speed suddenly became extremely fast. Everything around him was so in tune with him.

In fact, Jian Beichen has been able to persist so far, of course, there is a reason for Feng Luochen's mercy. But part of the reason is that he is too vain. The Taixu Easy Step and the Dream Sword Technique are both unique skills created by the Sword Taixu.

It's too illusory dream, a thought, I mean Lingyun, crisscrossing the world. This footwork is characterized by its swiftness and flexibility. However, Feng Luochen, who is now in line with the wind, is so fast that he is even above the Taixu Walk.

At this moment, Jian Beichen's only advantage is also gone. Feng Luochen took out five swords, and he took five steps back. I saw Feng Luochen's wrist flipped, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Jian Beichen's chest at an extremely strange angle.

Jian Beichen just wanted to parry, but found that this move had countless back-ups. He wanted to dodge, but found his way out, and he had already been blocked by this move. Feng Luochen's sword seems simple, but there are endless mysteries hidden inside.

Jian Beichen gritted his teeth, and with his chest, he met Feng Luochen's long sword. At the same time, the Ice Spirit Cold Star Sword in his hand also stabbed towards Feng Luochen's chest. This is a sword technique that ends up in the same way, and it is also a subtle sword technique.

Although Feng Luochen's eyes were closed, he seemed to know what was happening around him. He smiled slightly, and then slowly turned sideways. With an incomparably mysterious angle, he avoided Jian Beichen's chest-piercing sword.

Jian Beichen's move was in vain, but it could be regarded as avoiding Feng Luochen's sword. He passed by Feng Luochen, but he didn't expect that at this time, there was a sharp pain in his back.

It turned out that Feng Luochen used a backhand sword at the moment when he turned sideways. Jian Beichen rushed forward because of inertia. Although because of this, he avoided the sword that Feng Luochen stabbed at his chest. But as he rushed forward, he caused his back to open wide.

In the night sky, a slick of blood flew up. On Jian Beichen's back, a long wound appeared. Blood flowed down the wound and stained his shirt red. Feng Luochen turned around, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the wind and dust stand proudly in the night wind. I saw him holding a sword in his right hand and pointing diagonally at the ground with his long sword. The left hand is behind him, and it is indescribably chic and casual. He stood in the wind in white, and his demeanor at this moment made Long Yimeng and Su Xin'er stunned.

The illusionary dream sword intent is invisible, and the swordsmanship in the world is all fantasy. The sword broke ten thousand laws out of the invisible, and the sword disappeared without a trace. The true meaning of the Dream Sword Technique is to pay attention to a freewheeling. And the real reason why Feng Luochen closed his eyes to the enemy is precisely this.

The battle has reached this point, even a fool can see that Jian Beichen has already been defeated. In a battle with Feng Luochen, he was not only taught a full set of swordsmanship by his opponent, but also stabbed by his opponent with his eyes closed.

Jian Beichen's eyes flashed with a thick murderous intent. If he hadn't fallen into Feng Luochen's trap early in the morning, how could he hurt himself with this Qi Refining Realm ant? If it weren't for the words first, he really wanted to go up directly and slap Feng Luochen to death.

"This dream sword technique is really exquisite. It was a fluke that I won today, and I conceded. ”

Feng Luochen put away his sword and stood, and then smiled at Jian Beichen. Jian Beichen's face was red and white. The skin trauma to his back was not worth mentioning at all. It's just that he has always been pretentious, but he didn't expect that now he is a failure.

If you can't fight the dragon of the demon world, or you can't fight the yellow spring of the underworld, then that's it. Unexpectedly, he, the descendant of the Immortal Monarch, was defeated today at the hands of a human realm ant. If this spreads, I'm afraid it will become a stain on my life.

Jian Beichen looked at Feng Luochen hatefully, eager to break it into pieces. At the same time, he was extremely angry with himself. I don't know which tendon is wrong, and I can obviously turn over and kill the ants. I have to give up the realm suppression and compare some sword moves with him.

In this battle, he was able to comprehend the sword intent of the Dream Sword Technique, and Feng Luochen was also very happy. With the Illusion Dream Sword Intent complementing him, his strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level in the short term. This is not the improvement of cultivation, but the comprehension of kendo.

It's just that if you let Jian Taixu know, the stunt he spent thousands of years creating by himself was actually learned by his old opponent, the Heavenly Sword Emperor. I don't know if this immortal monarch of the fairy realm will vomit three liters of blood in depression?

This battle with Jian Beichen can be regarded as returning the other party's way. In fact, Jian Beichen's defeat under the Dream Sword Technique is not a shame. It can only be said that he lost to himself.

However, in his heart now, he is ashamed and indignant. Today, he not only lost, but even let his opponent learn from him, his master's master's master. If this is preached, what kind of face will he have, based in the fairy world?