Chapter 1139: The Contest of Martial Arts' True Intent

Looking at this scene, Ming Quan's face became more and more gloomy, and he naturally saw that this Mu Feng's strength had greatly improved in less than a year, and this improvement speed was terrifying, even if it was him, he could detect a trace of danger from his body.

Xiao Tianyi was also a little surprised, obviously Mu Feng's real combat power was beyond his expectations, but this also reassured him, after all, with his vision, he could naturally see that although Mu Feng's cultivation was weaker than Xiahou Chong's, his real combat power was not weaker than the latter at all.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for two years, you won't have this strength, right?" Mu Feng stabilized his figure and said with a faint smile.

"Mu Feng, are you too early to be proud?"

Xiahou Chong said in a cold voice, and after taking a deep breath, behind him, a white vortex the size of a thousand zhang slowly emerged, exuding an extremely mysterious aura.

Extreme Cambrian True Meaning!

"Wow!"

When this white whirlpool appeared, the entire world was in an uproar, obviously, they all recognized that what Xiahou Chong had displayed was a kind of martial arts true intent.

Looking at Xiahou Chong's appearance, he was not yet twenty-five years old, but he had reached the realm of martial arts, and he also comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, this kind of strength and talent made many people blush.

When the white vortex appeared, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped to freezing, and above the ground, there was a thick layer of ice condensed out, and then spread, and many strong people who were originally invulnerable to cold and heat felt a biting chill and couldn't help but shiver.

"Mu Feng, show your martial arts true intent as well!" Xia Hou Chong said lightly.

Xiahou Chong's voice fell. Everyone showed a look of surprise on their faces, and their eyes looked at Mu Feng. Unexpectedly, the latter also comprehended the true meaning of martial arts.

"Huh. It seems that your martial arts sincerity has not made any progress!"

Mu Feng smiled faintly, and two whirlpools appeared behind him, a black whirlpool and a blood-colored whirlpool, slowly rotating, both exuding a mysterious aura, each of which was not weaker than the white whirlpool behind Xiahou Chong.

Two true meanings of martial arts?

The crowd around you. Looking at the two whirlpools behind Mu Feng that slowly rotated and exuded a mysterious aura, he was suddenly dumbfounded, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

The two whirlpools mean that Mu Feng has comprehended two martial arts true meanings, and others have comprehended one martial arts true meaning, which is already a dazzling thing, but I didn't expect that this young Mu Feng would actually comprehend two martial arts true meanings.

Even Xiahou Chong. The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, he knew that Mu Feng had comprehended the true intent of killing martial arts, but he didn't expect that Mu Feng would actually display two kinds of martial arts true intent today. He was also extremely shocked.

"This kid is really not simple. Xiao Tianyi exclaimed.

He had long noticed that Mu Feng was not very human, so when Mu Feng was chased and killed by Mingquan. Come to the rescue and surrender your identity to befriend him. As it turned out, his vision was indeed correct. At least so far, he had never seen anyone who had comprehended the true meaning of two martial arts at the same time.

"This kid must not stay!" Looking at the two mystical whirlpools behind Mu Feng, a cold killing intent surged in Mingquan's eyes, he had already discovered that if this Mu Feng was allowed to grow, it would become a disaster sooner or later.

"Boom, boom!"

Xiahou Chong held the sword in his left hand, and his right hand changed, forming a series of handprints, and the vast icy cold power swept away from his body, and then condensed above his head, turning into a snow-colored phantom the size of a thousand zhang.

When this snow-colored phantom appeared between heaven and earth, an incomparably fierce aura and cold meaning slowly spread, except for Ming Quan and Xiao Tianyi, the rest of the people felt this cold meaning, they were all shivering from the cold, and they could hear the sound of teeth colliding.

"Ice Sword Divine Seal?"

Mu Feng is no stranger to Xiahou Chong's martial arts, he has seen it in the exchange and competition of the Infinite Sword Sect, but now that Xiahou Chong has displayed it, he is undoubtedly many times stronger than two years ago.

The snow-colored phantom slowly raised the giant ice sword in his hand, and one after another extremely cold and terrifying energy fluctuations emanated from his body, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen by this cold.

A mysterious icy aura emanated from the white whirlpool, and all of them poured into the snow-colored phantom, making the snow-colored phantom gradually become solidified, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

"Ice Sword Divine Seal!"

When Xiahou Chong's words fell, the giant ice sword in the hand of the snow-colored phantom suddenly slashed down angrily at Mu Feng, and countless ice sword lights that emitted an extremely cold intent flashed out, and then formed a huge mark in mid-air, as if shattering the void, with a piercing chill and sharp aura, it fell directly from the sky and headed towards Mu Feng.

Looking at the Ice Sword Divine Seal that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, Mu Feng felt a heavy oppression like a mountain, and with it, there was an incomparable sharpness and extreme coldness.

"It's still the same old trick. ”

Mu Feng shook his head, looking at the suppressed Ice Sword Divine Seal, the two whirlpools behind him slowly rotated, and his eyes turned into two whirlpools, and his hands slowly raised the Xuanling Sword, and between his gestures, there was an unusually mysterious taste.

"Slash!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, he didn't use any martial arts, he was completely urging the power of his body, and a sword slashed down towards the Ice God Sword Seal.

"Boom!"

The brilliant blood light suddenly burst out from Mu Feng's body, and the body of the blood Shura was urged to the extreme, with the charm of the true meaning of the two martial arts, and a sword slashed down angrily.

"Boom!"

This sword directly slashed the space in front of Mu Feng, and the indescribable power fluctuations swept away, and finally directly slashed at the suppressed Ice God Sword Seal.

"Boom!"

The two shook together, and suddenly the whole world trembled violently, and the indescribable ripples of the wind swept away like a storm, causing the faces of the people around them to change drastically.

"Break it for me!"

In Mu Feng's throat, a low voice came out, and those eyes turned into two whirlpools, one reincarnation, one killing, and the mysterious aura attracted the fierce power in the body, and unleashed this earth-shattering sword.

"Click, click!"

As Mu Feng's low roar came out, a subtle cracking sound came from the Ice Sword Divine Seal, and everyone saw that there were cracks spreading out on the Ice Sword Divine Seal.

"Bang!"

In the end, the Ice Sword Divine Seal, which was enough to kill an ordinary one-star Martial Venerable powerhouse, exploded with a bang, turning into ice chips in the sky, scattered in mid-air. (To be continued......)