Chapter Seventy-Four: Touching the Sword Intent
What puzzled everyone was that at this time, the aura like flames on Yue Mochen's body was no longer as pure black as before, but a silver-white line with a white as snow in the black.
These lines continue to flow in the dark flames, like mysterious runes, and like the wind falling from the sky, mysterious and psychedelic.
The silky white mist came out in the circulating line qi, setting off Yue Mochen's figure more mysteriously, his wings slowly retracted, Yue Mochen fell smoothly on the ground, and everyone retreated one after another.
It's not that Yue Mochen's momentum has reached the realm that makes them regress, but the credit of the flames on Yue Mochen's body, the ghostly reincarnation devouring flame exudes a scorching aura, and on the contrary, the silvery-white lines in the reincarnation flame release an extremely cold aura!
Two breaths that should not coexist appeared strangely together at this time, and as Yue Mochen landed, these two breaths naturally spread out to the surroundings.
Everyone suddenly felt as if they were in dire straits, and this strange feeling that they had never felt like before made them feel very uncomfortable, so they retreated.
Yue Mochen also noticed this, but to his surprise, these two completely different breaths not only did not make him feel uncomfortable, but made him feel surprisingly perfect.
The scorching heat of the reincarnation devouring flame was transmitted to the body, and Yue Mochen could clearly feel the explosive power of his body, as if it was endless, and that line, he knew that it was transformed by the flame of the frost spirit, and it would only have this vision when it was integrated into the reincarnation devouring flame, and the bursts of cold feeling spread to all parts of the body, and Yue Mochen only felt a burst of clarity.
Extreme cold and extreme heat, in Yue Mochen's body, unexpectedly coexisted, and reached a perfect balance.
Yue Mochen didn't pay too much attention to the details, because there was one thing that made him even more happy, he found that since he used the power of the Frost Spirit Flame to block Feng Xiaotong's "Thousand Snakes Dance", he had a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, as if he could touch the threshold of the sword intent at any time.
Sword intent, originally only existed in the dream, in this battle, Yue Mochen faintly found the direction at the cost of injury, at this time, he looked at Feng Xiaotong opposite, and couldn't help but feel that the latter suddenly became cute.
"Feng Xiaotong, right? Originally, I didn't want to remember the names of those cats and dogs, but I want to thank you, thank you for letting me find my way. β
Yue Mochen said to Feng Xiaotong with a faint smile.
Feng Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what Yue Mochen was referring to: "What do you mean?"
"It's not that interesting, you don't need to understand. β
Yue Mochen replied nonchalantly, and suddenly his tone changed: "You are from the big world, right?"
"Big world?"
Except for Feng Xiaotong, a question mark rose in the hearts of everyone present: What is the big world?
But Feng Xiaotong's face is different, although he also looks a little confused, but this confusion is very different from other people's, other people's confusion is confusion, but his confusion is stunned!
"What a big world, I don't know!" Just for a moment, Feng Xiaotong returned to normalcy and replied casually.
"Don't you know? β
Yue Mochen smiled faintly, raised the single-edged sword in his hand lightly, and pointed at Feng Xiaotong from afar: "Since you don't say why you came, and you don't want to admit your identity, then, just die here!"
Feng Xiaotong said angrily with a cold face: "Don't think that you can eat me if you break me with a Thousand Snake Dance! Boy, you are too arrogant!"
As soon as he spoke, a strong battle intent burst out in his eyes, and the aura that had been converging back into his body surged out again, and the momentum continued to rise.
"You really hid your cultivation!"
Yue Mochen said lightly, and as soon as his feet moved, he flew towards Feng Xiaotong with his sword!
Seeing this, Feng Xiaotong also took the initiative to greet him, the speed was not slower than Yue Mochen, and he really deserved to be a soft swordsman known for his flexibility.
While moving forward, Feng Xiaotong quickly waved the soft sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a thin sword curtain appeared in front of him, advancing towards his advance.
Yue Mochen's eyes froze, as if he smelled the smell of danger, and the sword in one hand turned into a two-handed sword, and before he got close to the other party, he had already slashed out with a sword!
"Wind Breaker!"
The dark moon-arc sword light flashed, flashing with silver light, and it hit Feng Xiaotong's sword net! Like cold ice meeting boiling water, the sword curtain melted and disintegrated under the power of the wind breaking blow!
However, Yue Mochen suddenly discovered that Feng Xiaotong, who was originally behind the sword curtain, was nowhere to be found!
At this moment, there was a faint sound of breaking the sky from behind!
"Reincarnation?"
Yue Mochen instantly guessed that the other party had a martial art similar to his own reincarnation Yan Hui, and with the advantage of speed, under the cover of the sword curtain, he unknowingly went around behind him and launched a surprise attack!
Now that he has guessed the other party's intentions, Yue Mochen and Yan will be helpless?
I saw that his right hand was reversed, and the single-edged sword was tightly attached to his back, and the dark reincarnation aura was flourishing, forming a huge shield!
As soon as the shield was formed, there was a crisp sound of "ding!", and Yue Mochen felt a huge force coming from behind!
The rock bricks under his feet shattered in response, Yue Mochen staggered a few steps forward, and a violent oscillation came from his body that made him frown secretly.
"There's still a gap!"
Yue Mochen sighed secretly, although he had already entered the Heavenly Rank, his cultivation and strength had been greatly improved, but without the increase of Blood Demon Flame, he was far from being an opponent of the Holy Rank in terms of strength alone.
If Feng Xiaotong was not a soft swordsman, but another swordsman, this move alone would have been enough to seriously injure him.
Also dissatisfied with himself is Feng Xiaotong, although the strength of the soft swordsman is slightly weaker, but this sword is the most explosive of all his sword moves, he has already practiced it to the integration of rigidity and softness, at this time, with the angry love xΓΉ, the effect has been pushed to the best state, however, even so, it still did not hit Yue Mochen hard.
"Get out!"
Feng Xiaotong shouted, his body pressed against Yue Mochen's back, he spat out vigorously, the soft sword in his hand suddenly became extremely hard, and his strength increased at the same time, and it hit Yue Mochen's back again like lightning.
"Bang!"
The reincarnation aura shield shattered, turning into a little starlight and dissipating, and Yue Mochen was immediately knocked away, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and there was a tearing pain on his back.
Yue Mochen bit his silver teeth, forcibly sealed the injury with his aura, stabilized his body in the process of retreating, and turned around and looked at Feng Xiaotong coldly in case he attacked again.
Feng Xiaotong didn't pursue again, his body stopped in place, and a cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.