Chapter 30, Seven Shocking Changes

Emperor Shadow's seven-style sword intent, Chu Feng had seen it, in the past, the imperial shadow used the divine seven-style sword intent in front of him, and finally defeated under his sword, but the terrifying fierceness of the seven-style sword intent was unimpressive, even he couldn't help but admire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Now the Emperor Shadow once again used the seven-style sword intent in front of him, and the seven-style sword intent that had not changed at all in the past, but now the Emperor Shadow borrowed the Qimen move to use the same sword intent as before, and he did not have a method to crack it, but felt an unprecedented extraordinary pressure.

Chu Feng looked at the Imperial Shadow, he didn't hide the look of admiration in his eyes, he fought with the Imperial Shadow two years ago, and the Imperial Shadow would be defeated under his sword, not because of the flaws in the seven-style sword intent, but because the seven-style sword intent used through the moves was flawed.

The sword intent and the move can't be combined, which is the real reason why the imperial shadow was defeated in his hands in the past.

Very few people will comprehend this, very few people can comprehend this, very few people can comprehend this point that has not yet been confirmed, and they can be so calm and confident, and use the trick of defeat without hesitation.

――If a person loses once with the old moves, then when he uses it in front of that person again, he will at least have scruples, and the sword intent will not be pure at least, but at this moment, the imperial shadow who waved the sword against him has no momentary hesitation at all, and the sword intent is condensed and essence.

Huang Ying's sword intent was not only pure and confident, but the seven-style sword intent used through the moves did not reveal the slightest bit of Chu Feng's chance.

It is not easy for a martial artist to be so confident in using the defeated moves of the past in front of his opponent, not to mention that his moves and sword intent are perfect, so that the opponent cannot find the slightest flaw, then this martial artist is enough to be described as terrifying.

Although the Imperial Shadow's seven-style sword intent so far did not dazzle him, nor did it make him feel the urge to draw his sword, he couldn't help but admit that a martial artist who was so calm, so rational, and so confident was indeed qualified to be the opponent of any top powerhouse at that time.

The hurricane seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart, the broken wood flew and roared in the hurricane, and the shattered earth shrouded in thick dust, Chu Feng stood tall, his eyes revealed a cold as ice, sharp as lightning, and looked coldly at the sword in his hand, exuding a terrifying golden knife aura all over his body, majestic like a supreme god-like imperial shadow.

At this moment, the emperor's whole body exudes a brilliant golden glow, the golden glow covers his whole body, he has a knife in his hand, and there is an extremely cold and extremely gloomy knife, this is Dongying's extremely famous peerless divine soldier Silent Knife.

It was the first time Chu Feng had seen the Silent Knife, this knife had a mediocre appearance, but when he looked at this knife, he felt as if he felt an abyss hell with a crack in it, and he didn't want to suck up people's souls all the time.

From ancient times to the present, there have been countless owners of the Silent Knife, but each owner of the Silent Knife has turned back to die tragically under the Silent Knife no more than three months after getting the Silent Knife, this Silent Knife seems to have a terrible spell imposed by the gods and demons of the Nine Heavens, knowing the appearance of the imperial shadow, the curse of the Silent Knife can be broken.

Chu Feng still remembers the legend that the current owner of the Silent Knife, Huang Ying, got the Silent Knife, and restrained the Imperial Shadow in order to get the approval of the Silent Knife, it took three days and three nights, and in these three days and three nights, there was more blood in his hands, and the whole person seemed to be sucked dry by the Silent Knife, and finally got the approval of the Silent Knife.

Therefore, there is a legend in Dongying that the imperial shadow who got the Silent Knife has already dissolved with the Silent Knife, and they are not separated from each other.

Chu Feng didn't believe it before, but holding the imperial shadow holding the Silent Sword at this moment, he couldn't help but believe this legend that had been circulating in Dongying for a long time, but no one could confirm it.

At this moment, he looked at the imperial shadow, and what he saw in his eyes was not the imperial shadow, but a knife, a knife of astonishment.

The sword was still in the scabbard, Chu Feng's hand still did not hold the sword, but there was already a sword intent in his eyes, a sword intent that the emperor was shocked and even a little frightened by in the past.

In the past, Chu Feng swept the Dongying martial arts world with his sword, even if the martial arts powerhouses above and below Dongying hated Chu Feng to the core, but one thing could not help but admit that Chu Feng's sword was indeed the most powerful and terrifying sword they had ever seen in their lives, as long as Chu Feng came out with a sword, there were few people in the sky and on the ground who could stop him, and so far Chu Feng's terrible record of winning in the Dongying martial arts world has proved all this all the time,

Huangying knew Chu Feng's battle intent, he also knew the terrifying Chu Feng's swordsmanship, he was in awe of Chu Feng's sword, but he also desperately wanted to see Chu Feng's sword and see Chu Feng draw his sword out of its sheath.

If Chu Feng didn't come out with a sword, then why did he come to Middle-earth? What was the point of him coming to Middle-earth? This time he came to Middle-earth to defeat Chu Feng, not only gambling on the glory and life and death of the number one master in Dongying, but also on the dignity of the Dongying martial arts world.

He had to win this battle.

He stretched out his left hand that had been placed behind him, and both hands held the handle of the knife at the same time, an unprecedentedly majestic, unprecedented oppression swept towards Chu Feng, and in an instant, this mountain and forest were covered with endless killing intent, at this moment Chu Feng even felt the death crisis that he hadn't felt for an unknown amount of time, at this moment he seemed to feel that there was an invisible giant hand between heaven and earth choking his throat, ready to strangle him.

Chu Feng is still very calm, his face is not revealing any emotion except for being a little pale due to the terrifying momentum, his eyes are brighter, sharper and more terrifying than just now, Chu Feng at this moment gives people the feeling that he is like an ancient divine weapon that has been sealed in the dust, and today under an unprecedented external force, he shows an invincible edge that is invincible in the world.

In the distance, Hu Jinsleeve smiled like a flower, she glanced at Feng Siniang, who was calm and rational without any superfluous expression, but her clenched hands had betrayed everything, and said in a very elegant and confident voice: "The reason why Chu Feng is famous in the rivers and lakes is all because of the three decisive battles, in which he successively fought with the overlord spear king Wanwu, the peacock concubine Mei Yinxue and the lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, and won three battles!" However, no one in the rivers and lakes thinks that Chu Feng can defeat these three people, and even many people think that Chu Feng's defeat of these three people is just luck, but I know that Chu Feng's ability to defeat these three people is definitely not luck, but strength. ”

"Oh?"

Hu Jinsleeve chuckled, and she said something that moved Feng Siniang: "So far, Chu Feng has played against countless top masters in the world, but every time I meet, I feel that Chu Feng has not exerted his full strength, even if it is an unprecedented battle with Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, I think so." ”

Feng Siniang looked at Hu Jinsleeve in a daze, if the person who said this sentence was not Hu Jinsleeve, she would definitely regard the person who said this sentence as a madman.

Hu Jinsleeve smiled, she seemed to know that she had said something that only a madman would say, she said: "This kind of feeling, a feeling that I haven't confirmed so far, maybe you will feel this way this time." ”

Feng Siniang didn't say anything, Hu Jinsleeve also closed his mouth, and at this moment, the two began to fight again.

The Imperial Shadow held the knife in both hands and swung it again.

It was still a golden sword, and it was still the familiar seven-style sword intent, but the moment this sword intent was issued, there was a subtle change.

This is not any of the Seven Styles of Sword Intent, but a wonderful sword that perfectly blends the essence of the Seven Styles of Sword Intent and borrows subtle moves.

A knife slashed, the golden sword has covered the heavens and stars and the brilliance of the sun and the moon, this knife swinged, the earth seemed to tremble uneasily because of this extremely terrible knife, this knife waved, the surrounding vitality seemed to be evacuated by this terrible knife in an instant.

The sword light and sword light are in all directions, and the ordinary and silent knife sweeps across the air, no matter where it passes, the vitality will be swallowed up in an instant.

Therefore, Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang saw a terrifying spectacle that they had never seen before: when the blade crossed the border, the surrounding grass and trees flew up in an instant, and at the same time turned into powder in an instant, the terrifying blade did not have any sluggishness, and the speed that was originally as fast as lightning increased at an extremely fast speed with the time it was swung.

And at the moment when the terrifying golden sword that was so dazzling that people could hardly open their eyes was shining all over the world, Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang even felt that this space was blocked by a mysterious force.

It may not be the most subtle and peerless move they've ever seen, but it's definitely the most destructive and terrifying they've ever seen.

Hu Jinsleeve believes that you Chu Feng will not be defeated, but looking at the imperial shadow to use this move, her self-confidence was also slightly shaken.

Although she and Chu Feng were only four months apart, she also knew that Chu Feng had come to this strange world for nearly four years longer than her, and in four years, Chu Feng had not only adapted to the laws of heaven and earth in this world, but also cultivated extremely high and unfathomable martial arts attainments.

During this period, except for seeing Chu Feng using his wonderful martial arts in Wushuang City, she had never seen Chu Feng make a move, and she didn't know what kind of terrifying Chu Feng's strength had reached, whether it could match the imperial shadow.

She was originally very confident, but at this time, looking at the emperor's peerless and terrifying sword moves, she couldn't help but start worrying in her heart.

Feng Siniang's expression was still calm and rational, and her temperament was even more elegant and quiet, she stared at the duel, without blinking, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.

Her heart had also been shaken, but she also believed that Chu Feng would not be defeated.

Chu Feng's face had already revealed a different color, and he muttered to himself in a voice that he could only hear: "This is the legendary Seven Transformations of the Seven Styles of Sword Intent?" At this moment, in the face of Huang Ying's peerless move to gamble on glory and life, he had not felt a threat for a long time.

The moment the Imperial Shadow's sword swung out, his hand was already gripping the sword.

Gripping the sword that hadn't been unsheathed for almost a year.

An ordinary sword, an ordinary person.

An ordinary person holds an ordinary sword, and at this moment, a strange swordsman appears in this world.

An incomparable and magnificent momentum seemed to descend like the Nine Heavens God and Buddha, carrying the momentum of negative pressure on the mountains and rivers of the world, and a suffocating feeling suddenly descended in an instant. (To be continued.) )