Turning his head sideways to look for the figure of the wind clear, Wang Qi said coldly: See? This is the strength of the Night Seven Dreams, each of them is the top powerhouse of the younger generation, in the southern countries, even the Six-Rank Sect is not as good as the Night Dream Pavilion in this regard, and the Night Seven Dreams will one day become famous all over the world.

"Hey, Deacon Wang, don't get distracted. ”

The sixth dream took action to deal with a fourth-level fierce beast that pounced on Wang Qihan, reminding her who was looking for Feng Qingyang's figure.

Wang Qihan smiled apologetically, there were too many people and beasts, Feng Qingyang didn't seem to like high-profile, and he couldn't find his place.

"Black Feather Storm!"

The younger generation, the most high-profile is undoubtedly He Feixing, who ranked 25th on the last Qinglong Yellow List, his wings flapped, the pitch-black light was flourishing, and countless arc-shaped slashing waves were superimposed on each other, forming a slashing wave group similar to a hurricane, raging the beast disaster over and over again.

"That's too exaggerated! This blow killed at least a hundred fierce beasts, including three fourth-level fierce beasts!"

"Back then, the Black Feather Daoist was famous in the southern countries with his Black Feather Demon Wing merits, and now He Feixing is much stronger than the Black Feather Daoist when he was young, and ordinary peak martial artists in the late stage of the Gathering Sea Realm are probably not his opponents. ”

"The tenth level of the Black Feather Demon Wing Skill, it's really desperate!"

Looking at the criss-crossing cracks on the ground, many martial artists around secretly smacked their tongues, too fierce, this person is worthy of being the first person of the young generation to come to Lei Gang City, this year's Qinglong Yellow List Competition, is expected to rush into the top twenty, or even the top fifteen, shocking the southern countries.

"Hmph, Liang Qing'er, the duel between you and Wei Feizhou, I know that you didn't do your best, only relying on the sixth realm of the Absolute Heart Heavenly Demon Technique, and you have already reached the seventh level, and now you should be around the eighth level, although the Absolute Heart Heavenly Demon Technique is a yellow-level superb technique, but the gap will not be outrageous, with my Black Feather Demon Wing Skill Tenth Level, I will definitely be able to really defeat you, convince you, and make you my woman, as for this Qinglong Yellow List Competition, I will definitely be able to enter the top ten, with my carefully prepared secret skills, after the top ten, who is my opponent." 。 "He Feixing is full of spirits, the Black Feather Dao Master has three apprentices, and the other two apprentices have only cultivated the Black Feather Demon Wing Skill to the seventh and eighth level, only he is brave and diligent, and has reached the tenth level, and in more than two years, he has cultivated the Yellow Level Upper Grade Exercise to the tenth level, which is definitely super fast.

Thinking of his scene in the Qinglong Yellow List Competition, He Feixing couldn't help but roar.

Rumble!

A pale black shock wave spread out from He Feixing's body, and the fierce beasts surrounding him flew in unison, and their bodies collapsed in the air.

"Cloud Chop!"

Giving up a large-scale attack swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang began to prepare for the fusion of the Cloud Slashing Sword Technique wholeheartedly, his body shape was erratic, every step he took, the Falling Star Sword in his hand would come out with a sword, and with a sword out, another fierce beast would be killed, and the fourth-level fierce beast was no exception.

"Quick, quick, need to be faster!"

Directly from the sword move, the fusion speed is very slow, the wind is clear and clear, and he wants to use the cloud slash at an absolute speed, and then comprehend that point of extreme tranquility from the extremely fast, and the cloud cutting needs to be exactly this extremely quiet, only by comprehending the extreme quiet, can he fuse the cloud faster.

Whew!Whew!

In the confusion of everyone, Feng Qingyang exerted the doppelganger shadow body method to the limit, the sword light flashed, like an antelope hanging horns, like a whimsy, the angle of each sword is never the same, but the common point can be seen from each sword.

One by one, the beasts fell, and the wounds were all fatal.

"This man's swordsmanship is so sharp, he kills a fierce beast with one sword. ”

"Well, that's right, if he was targeting me, I wouldn't be able to dodge this sword, this sword is obviously not super fast, but it makes me feel palpitations. ”

"It's not super fast, why do I feel so fast, I can't see fast eyes. ”

"yes! It's fast!"

"It's not fast!"

The level of the fierce beasts in front of them is not too high, and the fourth-level fierce beasts that occasionally rush over are also killed by the masters one by one, many martial artists don't feel too much pressure, and focus on the younger generation, and there are many people who pay attention to Feng Qingyang, but soon, they have a disagreement, the reason is that Feng Qingyang's sword is not fast, some say super fast, some say not as fast as others.

"No, I feel like his sword is coming up. ”

"Me too. ”

"Strange, how I feel slower. ”

After a while, the two sides of the disagreement had another disagreement.

Feng Qingyang didn't pay attention to the discussions of the people around him, and still went his own way.

Laugh at!

A fourth-level fierce beast didn't have time to react, and there were many bloody holes in its neck, and there were pillars of blood spurting out.

"Sure enough, it worked. ”

The sword just now, the wind was clear and very casual, but the speed and power were unexpectedly large, and the fourth-level fierce beast didn't even have time to react.

"However, there has been a bottleneck in the comprehension of the extremely quiet, and now it is time to think backwards and comprehend the extremely quiet from the extremely fast. ”

Thoughts flashed in his mind from time to time, but Feng Qingyang felt that he had never been so calm as he was now, as if he was just a passerby, watching himself perform cloud cutting, listening to the voice in his head, his heart was unwavering, plain.

Shout!

In Feng Qingyang's eyes, the Falling Star Sword disappeared, and the eyes of a fierce beast on the opposite side lost its color of life, and the speed of the fierce beast next to him became very slow, the only thing that was not slow was Feng Qingyang's sword, his sword was already invisible, if it wasn't for a sword out, there were subtle ripples in the air, I am afraid he himself would have doubts.

"It's weird!

There are many Gathering Sea Realm martial artists who came to Lei Gang City, among which there are many top peak martial artists in the late stage of Gathering Sea Realm, their strength is still above the vast majority of young masters of the Qinglong Yellow List, and some can even kill fourth-level fierce beast overlords such as the Remnant Wind Leopard and the Wilderness Demon Bear, dozens of meters away, there are two such figures who noticed that the wind is clear, and the one on the left casually kills the fourth-level fierce beast, and his brows furrow slightly.

"The swordsmanship is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, what should be comprehended!"

"Old man, you are wrong this time, his swordsmanship always maintains the same speed, only occasionally a sword will be unexpectedly fast. ”

"Hey, I'll take a look. ”

As soon as the companion said, the person on the right was interested.

Soon, he smiled bitterly: "Indeed, it turns out that I was deceived by the artistic conception of swordsmanship, and his sword will not change in most cases, I don't know what kind of artistic conception this is?"

"It makes people feel fast and slow, it should be the artistic conception of the wind and clouds!"

"Fengyun Artistic Conception?" The man looked at each other in surprise, the two of them were almost the same cultivation, they were both at the peak of the late stage of the Gathering Sea Realm, but the other party could even kill the Remnant Wind Leopard with the blood of an ancient fierce beast, and he was much more clever than himself, with the other party's eyesight, he could indeed see something, so he wanted to hear the explanation.

The man shook his head, "There are fast and slow, there is nothingness, and there is shape. This swordsmanship is fast and slow, together to explain, in fact, there is a mystery in space, when standing close, the sword of course arrives first, stands far, the sword arrives one step later, he pushes the swordsmanship with the artistic conception of the wind and clouds, it will make people have an illusion, the sense of space is confused, and the subtle judgment is lost, which is very scary, if the warrior is a short-term sense of space chaos, you think about what the result will be. ”

The man on the right let out a breath, "That's death, of course." ”

"Yes, not to mention anything else, if this person continues to grow, his swordsmanship will reach an extremely terrifying level, more terrifying than we imagined. ”

"It's so mysterious, you can't see it at a glance. ”

"I'm ashamed, I had the pleasure of chatting with a swordsman who comprehended the perfect sword intent for a while, he said that holding a sword in his hand will extend a distance than a person with bare hands, this distance is space, so the swordsman especially has to exercise the sense of space, not to achieve anything in the sense of space, the sword intent is like a beast locked in a cage, confined to it for a lifetime. ”

"The swordsman who comprehends the perfect sword intent! Tsk, this group of people is perverted, and they are very rare, although there are three thousand avenues, but the development direction of each path is different, the way of the sword is undoubtedly the main killing, one sword kills one person, ten swords kill ten people, it is a veritable killing weapon. ”

"Swordsmen who comprehend sword intent are real swordsmen, only they can push swordsmanship to a higher realm and are qualified to comprehend the mysteries of swordsmanship!"

Feng Qingyang didn't hear the two of them talking, and he must have been surprised when he heard it, he knew the importance of the sense of space because he had some experience in his previous life, but he didn't expect that there were already swordsmen in the Tianwu Continent who knew this, and they knew it in more detail than him.

In fact, Feng Qingyang doesn't know how powerful he is, a real swordsman generally perceives the importance of the sense of space when he comprehends the Dacheng sword intent or even the consummation of the sword intent, and his current sword intent is only forty percent, and he has achieved something in the sense of space, so that the swordsman who comprehends the consummation of the sword intent knows, he is undoubtedly more surprised, as for the person who does not use the sword, he is hazy in this aspect and will not pay too much attention.

"There is a slow artistic conception in the fast, and there is a fast artistic conception in the slow, and now I have almost done it, but I am just short of breaking through that point, and the two are combined. ”

Unconsciously, Feng Qingyang fused a cloud cutting sword technique, the power of cloud cutting to a higher level, and had a deeper understanding of the fast and slow artistic conception, that is, the artistic conception of wind and clouds, but unfortunately the space has always remained the same, becoming a person, encountering a powerful master, it is difficult to be confused, and when encountering a swordsman with the same sword intent, the effect will be worse, not enough to kill with one blow.

"Quick, quick, faster!"

"Slow, slow, slower!"

Feng Qingyang, who lost his clue, cast such a sword back and forth, hoping to find something from it and get an opportunity to break through.

The fierce beasts besieging the wind are very depressed, if the other party kills them with absolute strength, they will only be unwilling, but now, the other party does not give themselves any chance at all, a sword stabs casually, and they die inexplicably, and in the dim pupils, the figures of their companions are imprinted, and they fall down one by one, and the wounds are all fatal.

The battle was fought from noon to night, millions of fierce beasts died, and there were many dead warriors, and there were many dead warriors, and the blood and water were gathered into a river, and the land outside Lei Gang City was dyed red, and it was terrifying.

The tireless wind is clear and light, and wherever the sword light goes, there will be death.

It can be found that his swordsmanship has improved again, giving people a feeling of lightness and lightness, and at this time, Wang Qihan finally found a clear figure.

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