"Let's shoot!"

The phantom of the sword god spoke, even if it was just the condensation of the edge of the sword, the temperament of the sword still did not change in the slightest, and even because it was only condensed by the edge of the sword, it was a little less popular and a little more immortal.

Xu Feng stretched out his hand and grasped the void, the aura between heaven and earth converged, and the edge of the same sword path swallowed and condensed into a "Ruoshui Sword", in the face of the "phantom of the sword god", he did not dare to have the slightest neglect and contempt, at the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of gap there was between his sword path and such an ancient "sword god".

"The edge of the sword!"

"Could it be that he's also a swordsman?"

Not far away, the white-robed young swordsmen glanced at each other, all of them showed a look of shock, this young man had already comprehended the edge of the sword, even further than their kendo cultivation, and the trace of kendo will that was revealed, its purity, made them even more ashamed, just looking at the condensed "Ruoshui Sword", you can see the huge gap between them.

The Sword God Phantom's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked:

"What kind of sword is this, it seems that the swordsmanship of his entry into the Tao is by no means an idle and unlearned!"

Xu Feng said lightly: "Self-created!"

"Created by yourself?"

At this moment, even Monk Jueyuan and Zong Zeshan and others behind him finally revealed their expression, this young man from the Blue Dragon Sect, when he just entered the sect, caught up with the opening of the "Hidden Dragon Realm", and there was no time to practice martial arts in the Green Dragon Sect.

And what surprised them was that they didn't expect that he hadn't practiced a peerless swordsmanship, and had entered the stage of creating martial arts, and the swordsmanship he used was already completely his own swordsmanship.

Xu Feng stared at the phantom of the sword god, the "Ruoshui Sword" in his hand trembled gently, for the past few days, he had been recovering from his injuries, not only recovering the injuries left in his body, but also devouring and refining the "Snake Spear" left in the body by Zhuge Liuyun of the "Xuanhuang Rhino Clan".

At this time, not only did he return to his peak state, but he also faintly improved, and his physical body was further advanced under the tempering of the "snake spear".

Although it is still the "Ruoshui Sword" condensed in his hand with his spiritual will, it is not only more condensed than before, but also a little more sharp.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Xu Feng came out with his sword!

This is the first sword, and it is directly a kendo trick that is self-created and fused.

"Blood River Sky Style!"

This time, the blood light emitted by the "Ruoshui Sword" in Xu Feng's hand was even more vigorous, and the blood-colored sword light skyrocketed, turning into a full ten zhang long.

I saw that Xu Feng held the "Ruoshui Sword" with both hands, like a giant spirit god, wielding a blood-colored pillar of sword light, and stabbed forward fiercely.

The space waves are surging, this does not seem to be the "Hidden Dragon Battlefield" anymore, the barrier of the surrounding void seems to be a lot more fragile, this thorn is wrapped in a surging wave of qi, and it is about to drown the sword god phantom in front of it.

A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and the sword god phantom made a move.

He pointed into a sword, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of fireworks, and he was very calm with the same stab, a pure white sword dao sharp qi like jade, which radiated from his fingertips, but it was only a foot long, but it seemed to contain all the sharp sword dao in this world.

The surging qi wave, before this edge, was directly divided into two, and then it was even more powerful, and the ten-zhang blood-colored sword pillar that Xu Feng stabbed from began to crack inch by inch from the tip of the sword pillar.

Even if it is just a sword god phantom condensed by a sharp edge, the cultivation aura on his body is only a consummation of "stepping on the virtual realm", but the pure and incomparably pure sword qi is more condensed and sharp than any true qi at the level of stepping on the virtual realm.

"I can't see through it!"

Even if Xu Feng was the spirit body in the "Demon Seed Returning to the Yuan Realm" in his mind, running all the spiritual wills, he could only capture a trace of it in the blur.

However, the trajectory of this trace is almost difficult for Xu Feng to grasp, as if it is separated by a thick white veil, and it seems to be like a sword.

"The trajectory is like a sword!"

Xu Feng felt a tightness in his chest, such a duel, even if the sword god phantom in front of him was only maintained by the wisp of sword will of Ximen Blowing Snow, and he could not use the power of his spiritual will, but with the height of the vision of the "Sword God" Ximen Blowing Snow, I am afraid that any sword move could be seen through by him at a glance.

Ordinary swordsmanship and martial arts, in his eyes, there is no secret, everything is inseparable, obviously known as the "Sword God" Ximen Blowing Snow, has reached a realm that directly points to the origin of swordsmanship.

"The origin of kendo!"

In Xu Feng's eyes, the battle intent is even more intense, which is equivalent to crossing time and space, and the ancient "Sword God" duel, this is definitely an unimaginable chance creation, if it is not for knowing that the gap is too big, I am afraid that those young Tianjiao from all forces in the Northern Regions behind him will all rush up to fight, after all, not everyone can withstand the temptation of such a great creation.

The sword mastery "Blood River Sky Style" was directly shattered, Xu Feng did not retreat but advanced, and with a loud shout, the broken blood-colored sword body once again condensed in his hands, as if condensed a colorless water mass, with no fixed shape, only the raindrop-like sword light.

I saw that the ten zhang radius around Xu Feng's body appeared out of thin air, and thunder and fire resounded.

One side is dark, the other is sad.

I saw that in the darkness of the ten dark clouds, a voice containing endless tenderness came out, saying:

"Only the ability to be extremely affectionate, so it can be extremely capable of the sword!"

This is Xu Feng's second move, a self-created fusion of sword mastery: "Covering the rain has a loving style!"

At this moment, Xu Feng's combat power soared again, and he seemed to hear a "boom", he broke through an invisible barrier, and his combat power reached a new world.

The water mass condensed by the sword light suddenly exploded, and the air in front of it suddenly shattered, and it seemed that the barrier of the void on that side could be seen, giving birth to an overwhelming creaking sound, as if it was about to be pierced by this sword path edge in the next moment.

The sword, the heart, the artistic conception, and the spirit and spirit are one, this "rain and affection", Xu Feng has already played the peak state.

Compared with a few days ago, digested along the way, and the duel with the emperor of the "Xuanhuang Rhino Clan", Zhuge Liuyun, Xu Feng's cultivation and combat power became more and more harmonious, not only consolidating his body, but even allowing the sword path to break a layer of barriers, and advancing his own sword path to a higher realm.

Of course, the state at this time is not the pinnacle of Xu Feng's "stepping on the virtual realm" level, and he can break through the combat power of the "Guiyuan realm" level with one move and one style, Xu Feng still has a way to go, and he roughly estimates that at least he needs to reach the realm cultivation of the seventh order of the "stepping on the virtual realm".