Chapter Seventy-Five: Divine Power vs. Sword Intent

When Fengyun Wuxian was in severe pain, he blessed his heart, and the sword immortal catalogue automatically appeared in his soul, causing Fengyun Wuxian to be completely immersed in the tempering of sword intent, the comprehension of sword momentum, and the pain brought by the sap of the dragon tree to the flesh, which was actually eliminated, so that Fengyun Wuxian was completed, and finally practiced the Divine Brute Force King to the mid-stage realm!

At this time, Fengyun Wuxian was like a divine beast with tens of thousands of catties of strength dormant in his body, and the blood in his veins was like the sea of rivers and lakes, gushing endlessly, his heart was beating, and his horse was galloping. The internal organs are condensed into iron and stone. The skin is as hard as if it was wearing an armor!

Self-confidence is skyrocketing!

Hearing a cold female voice from outside the woods, bursts of domineering coercion, involved in the forest, the wind and clouds were traceless but surprisingly not the slightest panic, there was a calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and his face did not change. He slowly put on his clothes and carried his sword on his back as he estimated his strength.

To reach such a realm, Fengyun Traceless can blast out 10,000 catties of power with a single fist, plus the meatballs swallowed during this time, the power of a single fist reaches 11,000 catties, and the strength of a double fist is 22,000 catties.

Plus the 'Divine Hammer'......

The weight of the 'Divine Power Hammer' is determined according to the user's own strength, if Fengyun Wuxian takes out the Divine Power Hammer at this time and wields it with all his strength, its weight must be tens of thousands of catties.

Therefore, at this time, when the wind and clouds are without a trace, a terrifying force of nearly 40,000 catties can erupt!

On the surface, Fengyun Traceless had only practiced the Divine Brute Force King Technique to the middle stage, but he had already improved the level of this body refining technique. His middle stage, in fact, is the original Dacheng realm of this set of exercises!

After getting dressed, the wind and clouds stood still without a trace, and sneered. "Who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, her face was as cold as frost, and she had stepped into the forest and appeared in front of Fengyun without a trace. She had a full moon scimitar hanging from her waist, her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes shone with a sharp sheen like a blade. Her whole person gives Fengyun Wuxian a feeling of being out of the sheath!

"You want to kill me?" said the wind and clouds without a trace.

"There is no trace of the wind and clouds, you are really extremely evil, and you have actually practiced the suicidal surname of the god brute force Wang Jue and other suicidal body refining exercises, presumably, what flows in your body should be a special bloodline. It's very different from ordinary people. The voice as cold as frost was cold, "However, even if you train your physical body to the extreme, you are only at the end of the lower realm, and you can't be proud of it." You don't deserve to let me kill you, so come with me. ”

When Leng Rushuang said this, he was also estimating the strength of Fengyun without a trace. I only felt that Fengyun Wuxi's breath was strong, and every breath seemed to be able to make the air around her mouth collapse and shatter, showing an extremely strong ** energy, but she couldn't see the specific power of Fengyun Wuxi.

But, in addition to strength, in other aspects, the wind and clouds are unremarkable without a trace.

She knew that Fengyun Without a Trace was only the cultivation of the 6th grade Xuan Qi the day after tomorrow, but it seemed that she had cultivated a special technique in the hidden realm, which could hide her breath at any time.

And, as Ximen Qian said before, Fengyun Wuxian comprehended the sword intent, in Leng Rushuang's opinion, this should belong to Ximen Qian's judgment error.

Fengyun without a trace of the whole body does not have the slightest "sword" artistic conception, although carrying a long sword, but the sword and people, is completely separated, and there is no one, the lack of that kind of sword is the supreme realm of the sword, and the person is the supreme realm of the sword.

Fengyun Traceless didn't comprehend the sword intent at all! Even, Leng Rushuang still wondered if Fengyun Traceless had ever cultivated sword skills!

You must know that Leng Rushuang has been with Wei Yang Yi for many years, the two are really husband and wife, day and night, ears and temples are grinding, Wei Yang Yi is a real kendo genius, and she, a sword genius, complements each other. Under the influence of ears and eyes, Leng Rushuang wanted to judge whether a swordsman had comprehended the sword intent or not, and he could know at a glance! Speaking of which, in this regard, she even had more say than Ximen Qian.

In fact, when the body was tormented by the sap of the dragon tree, the soul was separated from the body, and the soul was tempered with the sword intent without distraction, and the sword intent was diligent, so that the sword intent finally reached a point where it was free to retract and retract, and the divine light was restrained.

It's not that the wind and clouds are traceless and there is no sword intent, but it's as cold as frost and can't see through!

Fengyun has doubled his divine power, his body is domineering, and he is as cold as frost in the face of it, and he is not afraid of it, and he smiles easily. "I don't know why you asked me to go with you. However, I can tell you that you are not qualified to shout and dictate in front of me. Also, when you say that ** power only belongs to the lower and last way, it is because you have not seen what is the real ** power!

Fengyun talked without a trace, his words were sarcastic, but the divine power of his whole body was secretly condensed, just like a fierce beast waiting for an opportunity, ready to take out the divine power hammer at any time and fight to kill the woman in front of him!

Cold as frost, frost condensed in her eyes, her breath became more and more cold and piercing, and the murderous intent in her chest surged, which could not be contained! You must know that in Rock City, her cultivation and status are second only to those old guys in the 10-grade realm, as well as the top ten masters, and the rest of the people are all in a problem, and they can all be killed by fighting!

She is talented and has unlimited potential, so she is extremely proud!

Now, a hairy child, but in front of her, he is boastful, causing her to be murderous, and the knife intent is permeating!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Cold as frost on the waist of the full moon scimitar, making a slight sound, like a living thing, the air in the forest, suddenly became cold, one after another invisible and qualitative knife intent, wanton strangulation, at this moment, she seems to be integrated with the full moon scimitar on the waist, there is no longer half a barrier!

A man is a knife!

"Hisss! Hisss!"

The air in the forest was cut and crushed by the knife intent, making a bleak cracking and collapsing sound, and the fallen leaves were just falling from the branches, and they were twisted into powder, and the flowers and shrubs in the forest were also crushed by the invisible knife intent.

The entire forest space has been covered by a dangerous and inexplicable knife intent!

Knife Mountain!Knife Pond!Knife Tomb!Knife Tomb!

This is the world of knives!

And, cold as frost, is the master of the whole world!

"Come with me, or die!" Leng Rushuang said to Fengyun without a trace in a tone that reigned over the world.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

Under the frantic suppression of the sword intent, the blood in Fengyun Traceless's body began to agitate and expand, and the divine power of the whole body was stimulated, and he was eager to fight back. Stir!

Suddenly, I saw that under the traceless skin of the wind and clouds, it was like being covered with countless frogs, making a 'clucking' sound, beating non-stop, that is the power to get out of the body!

Not willing to be suppressed!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A few wisps of knife intent crisscrossing Fengyun Traceless's body shattered silently!

Leng Rushuang finally showed surprise on her face, you must know that her three-point sword intent is a rare existence in the entire Rock City, and martial artists of the same level, even in the middle of the 9th grade, some martial artists at the peak of the 9th grade, as long as they do not comprehend the 'meaning', under the suppression of her sword intent, they will surrender without a fight, or they will collapse and become idiots, or their cultivation will be lost.

And the wind and clouds are traceless, the whole body does not have the slightest fluctuation of mystical qi, and only by relying on the strength of **, you can carry the sword intent hard!

It's like a reef in the stormy waves, standing but not breaking!

Even, his ** strength can also smash a few wisps of sword intent!

"How strong is his body? What a freak!"

Leng Rushuang finally put away his contempt for Fengyun Wuxi, "It seems that I underestimated you." Still, you're no match for me!"

As she spoke, there was a crisp sound of "Hum!" and the full moon scimitar on her waist, as cold as frost, was like a spiritual snake, breaking free from the scabbard and hanging in front of her in the air. In an instant, the knife intent in the forest was like a hundred birds returning to their nests, and every wisp of it was condensed towards the full moon scimitar!

The full moon scimitar is getting brighter and brighter!

"In that case, let's fight!" Fengyun Wuxian roared, the space in the forest seemed to shake a little, and the divine power hammer jumped out of the ring directly, instantly becoming larger, becoming a fierce and inexplicable heavy hammer, held by Fengyun Wuxian in his hands, the golden light in his eyes was magnificent, and a string of rune graphics lingered around his body, glued into a fierce beast phantom, sometimes a tiger, sometimes a bison, sometimes a python, sometimes a dragon, entrenched above Fengyun Wuxi's head, the wind and clouds will meet!

"Today, let you see, what is the real divine power! If you underestimate the ** power, I will make you pay the price!"

In the traceless golden eyes, the battle intent was steaming, the murderous aura was dense, and the divine power of the whole body rumbled like a galloping horse, unstoppable!

He no longer planned to use his sword intent to deal with the arrogant woman in front of him.

Make her pay a heavy price for her pride!

"Noise!" "Cold as frost with a cold scream, all the knife intent in the forest condensed on the full moon scimitar, the full moon scimitar lit up with a dazzling match, her whole body 9 grades of Xuan Qi echoed with the full moon scimitar, and the next moment, a giant knife several meters long suddenly formed, ferocious and violent, mixed with the ferocity of strangling everything, directly towards the wind and clouds without a trace!

"Seven Spins Slash...... Thrilling!"

This knife kills everything in the world, it can't be broken, and everything is regarded as grass mustard, fish and meat, overwhelming mountains and seas, and rushing and furious!