Chapter 728: Grafting

Ximen Qingcheng felt that he couldn't suppress this domineering spirit that he couldn't suppress at all, and he could even say that he was fighting against him, and he was extremely surprised and a little unbelievable. He knew very well how heavy the murderous aura on his body was, and even some masters who were equivalent to his own cultivation could not bear his murderous aura. But this Feng Qingyao, a junior, a junior whose cultivation is very different from himself, can actually have the momentum to fight against himself, or this kind of domineering spirit that is fearless and does not allow anyone to override him!

"Shhh...... What is the origin of this Feng Qingyao? According to the information we have obtained, he had never left the capital at all before entering the Zoji Mansion, and he had never shown any unusual side. How did he form such a domineering spirit? Without special experience, it would have been impossible to form such a majestic, domineering, and arrogant domineering spirit.

But this wind and clear domineering appeared out of thin air, could it be that such a domineering spirit can be cultivated just by reading books and looking at the experience of those overlords and overlords in the past......? Isn't that incredible?"

The onlookers felt the domineering spirit on Feng Qingyao's body, and thought incredulously. Although there are some subtle differences in what everyone thinks, it is generally a thought.

A character who cultivates this kind of domineering character just by reading books, once he really walks in front of people, how strong will he have?

"Little, the battle between warriors is not only about momentum! There are also means of killing, and absolute strength!" Ximen Qingcheng raised his hand and pointed like a sword towards Feng Qingyao, and a sword qi rushed out from Ximen Qingcheng's sword finger and shot towards Feng Qingyao.

Sword!

Volley a finger. It's sword energy!

The Miao Yuan Divine Monk whispered a Buddha horn, Qi is Qi! This Ximen Qingcheng's Qi raised his hand was actually mixed with the Peerless Sword Dao, which was terrifying!

"Defeat me!"

Ximen Qingcheng walked with a tiger step, throwing out the sword qi that dominated the world with one finger, forming a real big sword in the air to instantly lock Feng Qingyao, and the sword intent contained in it was like a rolling river, making a sound of the wind.

Feng Qingyao felt the compelling sword intent, raised his wrist slightly, and then pressed his palm downward. Press the flying sword qi in the palm of your hand. The sharp sword qi made a squeaky metal friction sound when the palm was pressed, but it couldn't advance for another half a minute, and the huge sword qi quickly became smaller in the friction.

"Break it. ”

Feng Qingyao's voice was flat, and his wrist shook violently. The palm overlord's true qi suddenly pressed. The sword qi mixed with the unparalleled sword intent exploded out of thin air. The scattered sword qi cut off the grass around him, and the place where Feng Qingyao stood seemed to be blowing a gust of wind, and the flying green grass was like a heavy blue rain. Slipped beside him.

A sword is useless? Ximen Qingcheng's sword-like eyebrows were raised high, and a martial artist of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth Realm could block his own move so easily. Even if it is a move that he makes very casually, it is not simple, and it contains the true meaning of the sword!

"Sure enough, even if the Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng is a move that is issued casually, it is not something that can be easily resisted by the masters of the ordinary Mysterious Heaven and Earth Realm or even the Mysterious Ten Thousand Things Realm. Feng Qingyao was able to block it so easily. ”

"It's amazing! It is worthy of being a character who can destroy a saint and create a saint, and he can block the sword qi of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng so easily. ”

"Hey, it was so easy to block the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng's move? I don't know if he will survive this crisis. ”

"Feng Qingyao, you are the man I fancie. Since he is the man I fancie, he should have extraordinary abilities. Blocking the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng is also a move. I'm waiting, waiting for you to create the zào miracle again. This crisis should be my test for you, and if you can get through this crisis, it will be considered my test for you. ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyao easily dispersed a sword qi of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng, the thoughts in the hearts of the people who were secretly paying attention to this battle were different.

"You, that's all you can do?" Feng Qingyao adjusted his body slightly, his back spine rose and fell like a big dragon, and a pair of eyes were full of calm looking at Ximen Qingcheng: "If yes, it is really a waste of the time I have been waiting for you." ”

Ximen Qingcheng's raised eyebrows were pressed down again, and his face was more surprised, who of the two sides took the initiative?

"The Han Yan Sword of this sect has not been unsheathed for many years, you are worthy of the Han Yan Sword of this seat to be unsheathed, and you are qualified to die under the Han Yan Sword of this sect. ”

The cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng lifted in his hand slowly unsheathed with the sound, and was held by the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng in his hand and pointed at Feng Qingyao.

The tone of his speech is so arrogant and arrogant, and there is a murderous aura that is empty-eyed. It seems that Feng Qingyao can die under the cold sword is already regarded as his own favor to Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao looked at the frost condensed in his hand due to the dispersion of that sword qi, and when he clenched his fist, all the frost on his hand exploded and scattered, and the true yuan in his body moved slightly, and the cold feeling in his hand disappeared.

Hearing the words of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng, he still had an indifferent smile on his face, and looked at the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng who had been unsheathed by the cold sword in front of him and said, "Don't say more, take it!"

With a soft drink, Feng Qingyao suddenly took a step forward and fell heavily to the ground, everyone felt that the ground under their feet seemed to tremble slightly, and a dragon-shaped energy flew out of Feng Qingyao's palm with a wave of dragon-shaped energy in his right palm, rushing towards the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng on the opposite side.

As this dragon-shaped energy roared forward, everyone seemed to faintly hear a dragon groan.

Cold Sword Snow Fox Ximen Qingcheng frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect Feng Qingyao's move to be so powerful, and his voice followed the move, and he had the form and spirit, which actually touched his mind in an instant.

However, after all, the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng is one of the top swordsmen in the world, and the stability of his state of mind is incomparable to ordinary people, although his heart was slightly touched when he heard that dragon groan, but the time of his trance was not even a tenth of an instant before he returned to normal.

"Good exercises, good moves. It's a pity that the world will never see such a move again. ”

Cold Sword Snow Fox showed a smile of pity and pity on his face, shook his hand, and with a sword of light blue exuding bursts of cold air, a light blue sword qi exuding bursts of cold qi emitted from the cold sword in his hand, facing the dragon-shaped energy that Feng Qingyao had struck.

The dragon-shaped energy and the light blue sword qi had already collided together in the blink of an eye, making a loud noise, and the dragon-shaped energy that Feng Qingyao had played out seemed to let out a mournful roar, and the light blue sword qi directly pierced through, and the dragon-shaped energy also dissipated. And the light blue sword qi emitted by the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng continued to fly towards Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao was not surprised by the situation in front of him at all, his exercises and tricks would not be worse than the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng, and even stronger. However, there is indeed a big gap between the cultivation of the two, and such a situation does not surprise Feng Qingyao. It can even be said to be expected.

Seeing the sword qi in front of him, Feng Qingyao stretched out his hands together to draw a palm shadow, as if a brilliant flower had bloomed in front of him. The sword qi of the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng slammed into this brilliant and gorgeous flower, and flew directly to the left, hitting a small hill with a bang, directly piercing the small hill out of a big hole one foot square, and the sword qi that passed through the small hill did not know how far it flew before it dissipated with a loud bang.

At this time, the sound of the wind Qingyao slowly came.

"Flowers and Trees!" (To be continued......)