After Xu Feng broke through the one hundred and tenth floors, it didn't take long for him to fully understand the meaning described in the system.

In the use of one's own martial arts, how to reasonably use the sword path realm to increase the power of martial arts.

Xu Feng got up and slightly exerted some martial arts, confirming the power of the increase in the Sword Dao Void Realm.

After fully understanding, he looked down at the layers of space under his feet, and sighed, feeling that it was still not enough. I looked at the endless space in the sky that was not decreasing.

Hold your mind and say firmly:

"Apply now to challenge the 111th floor. ”

"Boom!"

A warrior phantom appeared in front of him, holding a knife that resembled a full moon, and a pure dark demonic aura surrounded the entire blade, even enveloping the entire arm.

In Xu Feng's perception, the threat of the Warrior Phantom was not as high as the threat given to him by that knife.

On the right side of the warrior's phantom, in the darkness shrouded in demonic energy, Xu Feng vaguely saw a flash of light, exuding a cold and poignant aura. There is also a flickering full moon, leaving behind a lonely moon shadow.

The scimitar like a full moon faintly flashed, and the curved hilt was tightly held in the hand of the warrior phantom.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night!"

Xu Feng saw these seven words on the body of the knife in that flash, and silently read them in his heart, and a gentle sorrow quietly came to his heart.

His face changed suddenly, and Xu Feng thought of the knife in his memory.

Above the moonlight, a full moon.

Looking up, there is only the moon, the full moon.

Lonely and cold, surrounded by a touch of sadness.

It seemed that the warrior phantom slowly lowered his head in the darkness, holding a curved pitch-black hilt in his hand, and in front of the hilt flashed a curved cold blade, which seemed to be illusory.

The look in Xu Feng's eyes didn't know whether it was surprise, joy, or an inexplicable excitement.

In my memory, there was a novel in which such a knife was legendary.

"Full Moon Scimitar"

The pinnacle trick is "Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight"

Xu Feng saw this knife here today.

I just don't know if I can reproduce the peerless knife technique of "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight" today.

This "Full Moon Scimitar"

In that world, it was the best magic knife in the world.

There has always been such a saying in the rivers and lakes:

As soon as the full moon rises, dusk appears,

Spring breeze drizzle, poignant knife.

It is said that although those who obtained this sword could become the Demon Saint of the sword, the fate of all the owners was poignant and sad, and their minds collapsed and died.

Not on the opponent, but in their own sword.

Therefore, there is only this magic knife in the rivers and lakes, and it can be called:

"Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight"

"Whew!"

A knife slashed, like a spinning cold moon flying in, lonely and desolate but beautiful.

That trace of poignant artistic conception swept silently, but behind the warrior's phantom, a monstrous aura of demonic flames emerged.

Contradictions, palpitations, and boredom all appeared in Xu Feng's heart.

"Boom!"

The realm of the sword path burst out, and a supreme yang artistic conception appeared, offsetting the strange and poignant artistic conception.

"A line in the sea of clouds", Xu Feng used one of the styles in the Blood River Sword Technique, a blood-colored sword light, as if a blood-colored light flashed in the darkness, like a meteor towards the full moon.

"Whoa!"

After a cacophony of sounds, the two dissolved into nothingness.

That knife was terrifying, not only fast, but so silent every time it flashed.

Xu Feng's sword light changed, and it was transformed into a rain-covered sword technique, and a silent artistic conception of spring rain emerged.

I saw that in the space between Xu Feng and the martial artist's phantom, there were bursts of invisible collisions.

The invisible fluctuations of space flickered a trace of black cracks in the collision, as if painting.

In the stalemate, Xu Feng shouted angrily.

The spring rain instantly transformed into crystal clear raindrops, exuding an icy bursting atmosphere.

Turned into a rapid torrential rain and attacked strongly.

The demonic aura in the field skyrocketed, and suddenly a huge full moon scimitar scattered black, radiating a swirl-like black aura, distorting the surrounding space.

The black full moon sword light and countless crystal clear raindrops collided fiercely.

Sometimes the raindrops shattered a full moon knife light, and sometimes a full moon knife light flashed, and the raindrops split in two.

Bursts of confrontations, bursts of fierce collisions.

Xu Feng began to integrate into Zhigang in the artistic conception of the rainstorm released by each sword. The raindrops collided with the sword light and created a trace of sparks.

Xu Feng then merged into Zhirou, and when the full moon knife light flashed again, the raindrops cracked but no longer split in two, slowly suppressing the full moon knife light in patches.

Feeling the full moon sword light in the darkness began to explode one after another, the sword light became more and more urgent, faster and faster.

The fluctuations in the space are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more rifts everywhere.

Xu Feng's domineering and terrifying rainstorm sword intent continued, slowly giving people a strange feeling, still so domineering, but it slowly turned into silent, and a colorless and phaseless aura appeared around.

The meaning of "small phaselessness" is phaseless.

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng actually fused another martial arts artistic conception.

When this phaseless artistic conception appeared around, the full moon sword light of the warrior's phantom was completely suppressed.

The countless full moon sword light seemed to shrink into a huge full moon, enveloping the phantom of the warrior.

Xu Feng's silent rainstorm artistic conception emerged again.

"The gloomy one, the shape is broken!

Only don't ecstasy, erosion is silent.

In this void shrouded in poignant coldness, Xu Feng slowly stabbed out a sword.

With this sword, all the crystal clear raindrops instantly condensed and compressed into a sword body that was like substance.

The sword body of the rainstorm artistic conception contains the most rigid and soft, and exudes a gloomy aura, eroding and penetrating.

"Bell!"

It pierced the center of a huge full moon that enveloped the warrior's phantom.

I saw that this full moon slowly cracked, and each crack emitted black ** gas.

"Wow!"

With a loud bang, the entire huge full moon shattered and collapsed.

The warrior phantom had already dissipated as the full moon shattered and collapsed.

Xu Feng looked at the place where the martial artist's phantom disappeared in a daze, as if he was looking for something.

The small building of the "Full Moon Scimitar" listened to the spring rain overnight, and disappeared like this.

Xu Feng looked at the empty ground, his expression was swollen, and he said with a regretful face:

"It's a pity, I don't know when I'll see this full moon scimitar next time. ”

"Congratulations to the interlocutor Xu Feng: after breaking through the one hundred and eleventh floor, ranking fourth in the overall ranking list, the rest interval is one hour, and you can apply to challenge the next layer at any time. ”

The ranking list on the ranking tower vibrated for a while, and Xu Feng's name flashed with golden light, and he advanced one place, ranking fourth in the overall ranking list.