"Thoughts, fragments, emptiness, and clarity!"

At the most critical moment, Wei Changfeng's lips moved and he silently spit out the four-character mantra.

When the last word "Ming" was sent out from the tip of his tongue, the little divine thought hidden in the center of his eyebrows was suddenly shattered, and an invisible and vast force blasted into the sea of knowledge in an instant.

Talented!

The next moment, the surrounding space that Wei Changfeng saw, heard, and felt underwent strange changes.

Time passes, and it becomes very slow.

His vision suddenly became extremely clear, and his perception was even sharper to the extreme, and the figure of the black-robed old man was reflected in his eyes, and the latter could not escape his detection with any subtle movements.

The wrinkles on the shriveled old face, down to every line, the gray and messy hair, flying with the momentum of the blow, the roots were delicate, and the hideous and smug at the corners of the mouth, and the trembling of the muscles were all completely presented in Wei Changfeng's perception.

Then Wei Changfeng saw his claws, thin and powerful, clenched into eagle claws, and the sharp nails of his ten fingers lingered, and as the move unfolded, it drew a faint trajectory in the air.

Before he used the Mind Shattering Void Divine Ability, he couldn't see his opponent's attack clearly, but now this innate powerhouse seemed to have slowed down ten times, allowing him to see clearly!

This is the power of supernatural powers!

Wei Changfeng's heart suddenly had a hint of enlightenment.

In the face of death threats from a formidable opponent, he has only one chance, and he can't escape it, but he can only meet it.

One step to live, one step to die, there is no other possibility!

Standing on the edge of life and death, Wei Changfeng's state of mind entered an unprecedented state, and all his strength and fighting intent naturally condensed in the Chaoyang Slashing Evil Sword.

At this time, all he could rely on was the long sword in his hand.

Qiang~

The Rising Sun Slashing Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the sword body emitted a clear roaring sound, like a dragon groaning!

In an instant, Wei Changfeng felt that his divine soul had converged into the sword body along with his own strength, and it was connected with the flesh and blood of this long sword, as if a part of the body could not be separated.

He felt the will of the sword, strong, unyielding, and indomitable despite all setbacks.

Countless memories from the sword poured into Wei Changfeng's sea of knowledge like a tide, making his soul tremble, and the blood in his body burned in an instant, and his belief in longing for battle was extremely firm!

Wow~

Wei Changfeng let out a long howl.

In the midst of the howling sound that pierced the clouds and the sky, he stabbed the long sword in his hand towards the black-robed old man, and the human sword turned into a sword, stabbing at the opponent's chest with lightning speed.

The incomparable sword light pierced through the thousand-clawed net laid by the black-robed old man in an instant.

This innate powerhouse couldn't believe his eyes.

Obviously, his opponent is going to weaken himself by a big realm, and he has obviously fallen under his eagle claw control, and defeat and death are doomed, but there was a shocking reversal at the last moment!

The light of this sword made him shudder!

Wei Changfeng seemed to have a pair of discerning eyes, completely seeing through the strength and weakness of the virtual and real moves he used, and the precision, decisiveness, swiftness, and strength of the counterattack were simply incredible.

The black-robed old man even had the illusion that if he continued to keep his offensive unchanged, then Wei Changfeng's sword would first penetrate Wei Changfeng's heart before his eagle claws tore through Wei Changfeng's body!

Martial artists have five realms of refinement, qi condensation, congenital, god transformation and step void nine heavens, one realm is a heaven and earth, and the strong of the innate realm have an overwhelming advantage over the master of condensation.

One of the most critical is that it is extremely difficult for a condensation master to break through the protective qi of the innate strong, perhaps gathering a large number of condensation martial artists to besiege a congenital strong man can win the battle, but in a one-on-one duel, unless the congenital strong is careless enough not to use the protective qi, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

However, Wei Changfeng's sword has the power to subvert the gap in the realm!

Originating from the instinct of the strong, the black-robed old man gave up the idea of killing Wei Changfeng, and his arms sank at the same time, using his eagle claws to grab the sword blade that stabbed.

Although Dancheng was born, he immersed himself in a pair of eagle claws for decades, and after focusing on the qi with ten fingers, he was able to tear apart the tiger, leopard and demon beasts, pierce through the thick armor of gold and iron, and be invulnerable and indestructible.

If Wei Changfeng was an innate powerhouse, the black-robed old man would not dare to take his sword empty-handed, but Wei Changfeng was only in the realm of condensation after all, and no matter how sharp the sword was, it should not be able to break through the eagle claw.

Shout!

The next moment, the old man in the black robe knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Because Wei Changfeng's sword speed is too fast!

That hesitation he had just made was a fatal mistake and missed the best opportunity to intercept.

Ten fingers could touch the scorching blade of the sword, and the tip of the Chaoyang Slashing Sword suddenly spit out a red golden sword light, and slammed it into his chest!

Click!

The black-robed old man's chest suddenly sank.

His body protection qi had already been pierced by the sword qi, and although it had neutralized most of the power, the remaining energy still broke his ribs, causing Yan zhòng's injuries.

"Ahh

The black-robed old man couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, his figure fell rapidly, and the eagle claws in both hands finally firmly grasped the Chaoyang Evil Slashing Sword.

Under the severe pain, this innate powerhouse hated Wei Changfeng to the extreme, and he urged ten percent of his strength to lock the sword body, intending to snatch this sharp and incomparable long sword by force.

Without weapons, he didn't believe that Wei Changfeng was still his opponent, even if he suffered a lot of losses just now, he could make Wei Changfeng return all the principal and interest!

Boom!

Both sides hit the ground at the same time, and the rocks at the foot fell to pieces!

"Die!"

The black-robed old man's face was extremely hideous, his eyes were bulging with white hair standing up, his originally thin arms were swelling as if they had blown out, and his hands that grabbed the long sword shone with black black light.

Wei Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly let go of the hilt of his sword.

Even if he activated all the power of the True Yang Inner Dan, his cultivation temporarily climbed to the peak of condensation, and there was still a considerable gap between him and his opponent.

So the Chaoyang Slashing Sword was locked, and he didn't have enough strength to break free, so he categorically chose to abandon the sword.

But abandoning the sword does not mean giving up the battle, on the contrary, Wei Changfeng's follow-up moves.

He clenched his fists with both hands and used ten percent of his strength to bombard the end of the hilt of the Chaoyang Slashing Evil Sword heavily!

Syllable!

When Wei Changfeng let go of his hand, this long sword was snatched away by the black-robed old man, but before he could hold the sword in his hand, the Chaoyang Slashing Sword suddenly stabbed forward under the bombardment of Wei Changfeng's heavy fist.

This move was completely unexpected by the black-robed old man, his strength was used to lock the sword and seize the sword, he never thought that Wei Changfeng would take the initiative to abandon the sword and fight again.

The shape shì is reversed again!――

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