Chapter Thirty-Seven: Worthy of Rivalry
Shen Feng punched the aura into the Purple Light Willow Moon Sword, then threw the Purple Light Willow Moon Sword out, and used the aura silk thread to control the trajectory of the Purple Light Willow Moon Sword, and Shen Feng asked the Purple Light Willow Moon Sword to attack the three-pronged sword.
The rest of the whirling sword Shen Feng also thought of a way to deal with it.
I saw Shen Feng leap into the air, he opened his right hand and was about to attack towards the whirling sword, and the sound of cutting through the air made people shudder.
At this time, Xiao Long was also frowning
"What is he going to do? The whirlwind sword is made of thousand-year-old black iron, and has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for a full seven hundred and forty-nine days, and when it comes to sharpening iron like clay, they are underestimating this whirlwind sword, and when I got this sword, my father told me that there is no such thing as this sword that keeps chopping. ”
"He wants to use his body to confront this whirling sword head-on, it's impossible, even if his body is stronger than ordinary monks, it's impossible to do it, what will you do next, you really interest me."
Xiao Long also furrowed his brows and showed a hint of a smile, because he believed that it was impossible for Shen Feng to do such a brainless act.
The Light Dao Elder outside the battlefield was also nervous, and his palms overflowed with sweat
"Good boy, don't resist the attack of the whirling sword head-on, if you really can't do it, I will definitely save you."
However, Shen Feng's next move surprised everyone.
I saw Shen Feng's right hand make a posture to collide with the whirling sword, but when his palm was an inch away from the whirling sword, he took advantage of the situation and went directly to the underside of the whirling sword.
Then Shen Feng rushed his palm upwards from the hollow of the whirling sword, and Shen Feng emitted a spiritual power aura from the palm of his hand, trapping the whirling sword, so as to ensure that the whirling sword could not escape Shen Feng's palm.
The whirling sword collided violently with the aura of spiritual power, and the tearing sound was terrifying.
It turned out that Shen Feng had planned to use his palm to firmly control the Whirling Sword from the beginning, because since Shen Feng had woken up from his injured state, he had felt that his body had been greatly transformed.
His already hard body was shrouded in gold, which greatly improved the hardness of Shen Feng's body, and all the sharp blades of the whirling sword were on the outside, and the hollow was not sharp, so Shen Feng boldly wanted to control the whirling sword with his hands.
At this moment, Shen Feng's actions made Xiao Long show an unbelievable expression, and he didn't expect that one day the supreme treasure of his clan could be controlled by others.
And the Light Dao Elder outside the field was also relieved, and at this time, he also showed a relieved smile when he saw Shen Feng's actions.
Although Shen Feng controlled both the Whirling Sword and the Trident Sword, he did not breathe a sigh of relief
"I think you have other treasures, so you might as well take them out and give them a try."
Shen Feng's eyes looked at Xiao Long at this moment, revealing a strong fighting intent, because the treasures that Xiao Long took out also opened Shen Feng's eyes, the full power of these treasures was not fully exerted, and with the improvement of Xiao Long's cultivation, the various skills of these treasures will also be brought into play.
"It's worthy of the opponent that I Xiao Long identified, it's really a little difficult to deal with, so let's take a look at this."
After Xiao Long finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a hissing sound in the sky, and a strong coercion emanated from Xiao Long's body, and a hovering black mist rose from behind Xiao Long.
From the black mist, a pair of green eyes emerge from within.
Next, a curved sword floated above the head of Xiao Long's head, a serpentine sword to be exact.
"This snake-shaped sword, there is an ancient snake king sealed in it, after tens of millions of years of evolution, the ancient snake king has become one with this sword, it was obtained by the elders of my clan by chance, this time let's see how you break it.
Xiao Long slowly introduced the serpentine sword to Shen Feng.
Next, Xiao Long pointed at Shen Feng again, and the serpentine sword rushed out, but what Shen Feng didn't know was that controlling this serpentine sword also consumed one-third of Xiao Long's aura, and sweat overflowed from his forehead.
A drop of water had already appeared in Shen Feng's hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the drop turned into a dragon head and slammed towards the serpentine sword.
The water droplets accumulated from the long river of time and space collided with the sword transformed by the ancient snake king in an instant.
A strong hiss emanated from it, and circles of ripples rippled out, and at this moment, Xiao Long was also suffering from the backlash brought by the serpentine sword, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and at the same time took ten steps back.
And Shen Feng could not bear the terrifying power brought by the Ancient Snake King, he also spat blood from his mouth, and stopped after taking ten steps back.
The loud noise was heard by the monks in the projection, and they stopped fighting each other, and after looking at each other, they chose to go to the source of the sound to see what was happening.
In this way, all the points of light were converging towards Shen Feng and Xiao Long's positions.
At this moment, as the smoke cleared, Shen Feng and Xiao Long's eyes collided in the air, and they both saw a stronger battle intent in each other's eyes than before.
Xiao Long's wrist flipped, and suddenly the three flying swords were recalled by him and returned to his storage bag, and the purple light willow moon sword also returned to Shen Feng's hand.
"You're qualified for me to use my strongest swordsmanship." Xiao Long stood with his hands folded and spoke proudly.
Then Xiao Long pinched out a complex pattern in his hand, and suddenly a strong wind blew behind him, bringing up his black hair.
And behind Xiao Long, there were also ten swords made of gas, and the shape was clearly revealed.
"Imperial Qi into a sword, it is my Xiao family's mastery, in the previous battle I only used one percent of the cultivation to condense the sword, and now I have used seventy percent of the cultivation, I hope you don't lose too badly."
"Come on, my hole cards haven't been revealed."
Shen Feng had already exuded his divine sense to suppress Xiao Long's cultivation while speaking, but after all, Xiao Long was more resistant than those puppets, so Xiao Long's cultivation at this time was suppressed to the peak of the eighth layer of condensation.
Xiao Long was also very surprised when he felt the change in his cultivation, so he no longer spoke, but pointed with both hands, and suddenly the ten flying swords behind him rushed towards Shen Feng.
Shen Feng did not choose to use the leaves as a shield to block Xiao Long's Imperial Gasification Sword, but instead emitted fire power from his right eye to cover his whole body to block Xiao Long's blow.
"This pure essence fire has been mastered by this little baby, and it is indeed qualified to fight with Xiao Long, but the old man thinks that the Xiao family's imperial qi sword will be better."
The old man in the yellow robe made his own comments on the battle that was going on now.
But at this moment, the sect master blood slaughter opened his eyes, and a hoarse voice came
"It's not a spirit fire."
The four elders all turned their heads curiously to look at the blood slaughter, because everyone thought that the flame that enveloped Shen Feng at this moment was the essence fire.
And the words of the next moment of the bloody slaughter made the faces of these elders change.