Chapter 29, Sword Intent

The imperial shadow has disappeared for six days, but Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang both think that the imperial shadow will appear no matter what, and it will appear on September 25. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today is September 25th.

Under the propaganda of this decisive battle, there are almost few people in the rivers and lakes who do not know. It's just that the time of the decisive battle was shaved for nearly two months, so that many warriors were caught off guard, not to mention that the location of the decisive battle was not the rumored Leshan, but a casual nameless mountain after the world meeting - Dazhu Peak.

Therefore, there are not many warriors watching the battle at this point.

Regarding this point, no matter the Emperor Shadow Chu Feng doesn't mind, they are here to fight and fight, not to perform for others.

During this period, both Huangying and Chu Feng had already rested, especially Chu Feng. Although Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang couldn't see how terrifying Chu Feng's martial arts attainments had become, they could still feel the incomparably huge pressure on Chu Feng's body.

Chu Feng was not in a hurry at all, he was not nervous at all, although the decisive battle was imminent, he still looked calm, as if the decisive battle on the mountain peaks on the outskirts of Youshi today was just like the opponent inviting him to drink and eat.

During this period, he drank and ate as usual, chatting and joking with Feng Siniang and Hu Jinsleeve as usual. Before the decisive battle, he was even ready to go to the decisive place with Feng Siniang and Hu Jinsleeve, but Feng Siniang and Hu Jinsleeve refused.

Chu Feng asked, "You're not going?"

Hu Jinsleeve shook his head: "We will naturally go, but we will not go with you, at least we can't let you know when we go." ”

Feng Siniang added: "Huangying is an opponent that should never be underestimated. ”

Chu Feng took a sip of wine, then stood up, at this time it was almost the end of the hour, although the city was not far from the suburbs, he should also set off.

The sun is shining, the sun is shining on the grass, the grass is even shining like gold, today is a good day, a good weather for basking in the sun.

This small mountain has a nice view and excellent air, and it is indeed a very pleasant thing to move a chair to sit here and bask in the sun. It's just that Chu Feng didn't come here to bask in the sun, but to duel, or even kill.

There is no sun in the eyes of the imperial shadow, although he has appeared on this mountain called Xiaozhufeng after lunch at noon, he has been basking in the sun for half a day, but he is not here to bask in the sun, he is here to kill someone, to kill a person he respects the most in his life and wants to kill the most.

Five years ago, Huangying was successful in martial arts, and after defeating Shizun Liu Sheng hopelessly, he relied on the seven-style sword intent, crisscrossed Dongying, defeated and undefeated, and was known as the first master of Dongying, no one could compete with him, but two years ago he was defeated miserably, defeated in the hands of this person named Chu Feng in front of him.

Today he is here to defeat Chu Feng, and he is also here to verify his newly comprehended sword intent and sword path. Although this battle had not yet begun, he had already prepared for it long before he looked for Chu Feng.

-- Even after the fiasco in the hands of Chu Feng back then, he was ready for today's decisive battle, and he was ready to die.

Chu Feng's swordsmanship is so high, the swordsmanship is strange, and the swordsmanship skills are exquisite, few people in the sky and the earth can compare with him, there are few people in the sky and the earth who know this better than him, he understands that Chu Feng has never been a person who makes a sword easily, and once he comes out of the sword, he will inevitably see blood.

In the past, Chu Feng galloped through Dongying in the name of Liusheng Sword Shadow, and fought with many masters of Dongying, but rarely drew his sword. Once the sword was drawn, those opponents were either severely injured or died miserably, and there was no second result, and he was no exception back then.

Thinking of Chu Feng's sword, Huang Ying felt that the sword in his chest was still aching.

He had a sword wound in his chest, a sword wound left by Chu Feng on his body.

This sword was supposed to pierce his heart with a sword, so he moved a few inches, so he narrowly avoided the death of the god of death. This time against Chu Feng, he was already ready to die, he didn't care about his life and death anymore, he only cared about one thing - whether his Silence Sword could defeat Chu Feng's sword.

He sat cross-legged on Xiaozhu Peak, he had already opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, Chu Feng had already appeared in front of him.

Chu Feng, who was dressed in a black power suit, stood in front of him with a sword that had left a deep sword mark on his chest in the past.

Huang Ying had already stood up, he looked at Chu Feng and said, "You are here." His voice was calm and deep, with an indescribable repression and coldness.

This is a nonsense, but Chu Feng answered this nonsense, and he said lightly: "I'm here, so you can make a move." “

"Good. The Emperor was not surprised, but just said yes, and his hand was already pressed on the hilt.

Feng Siniang and Hu Jinsleeve, who were quietly witnessing this battle from a distant distance, looked at each other a little, this can be regarded as the most strange and hasty duel they have ever seen, and the two only said one word, and they were about to make a move.

Huangying didn't come to talk to Chu Feng, and neither did Chu Feng, there weren't too many words between them, and there couldn't have been too many words between martial artists, and the only way for them to communicate was martial arts.

The confrontation in martial arts and the duel in swords are the best way to communicate.

Now the Imperial Shadow had already held the knife, holding the Silent Knife that had only one in his life, but Chu Feng did not hold the sword, he stood and looked at the Imperial Shadow. Obviously, anyone should be able to see that Chu Feng was not in a hurry, he was waiting for the Imperial Shadow to take out the sword, and he was confident that he could pull out the sword on his waist at the moment when the Imperial Shadow took out the sword.

Huang Ying's sword technique is extremely fast and strange, often appearing at an incredible angle when it is unbelievable, so far few people can have the opportunity to use one and a half moves after Huang Ying draws his sword, so Chu Feng's behavior is not only a provocation but also an insult.

Huang Ying was a high-minded and arrogant person, he didn't have a little anger at this time, he had already recognized Chu Feng as having this qualification, and he couldn't help but admit that Chu Feng's sword was indeed faster and more strange than his sword.

At this moment, he just stared at Chu Feng coldly, he was about to draw the knife, he wanted to find an excellent time to draw the knife, he understood that Chu Feng would definitely not give him too many opportunities to draw the knife, so he had to be cautious every time he made a knife, and he must not make the slightest mistake.

There was silence all around, as if it had become a ghost domain.

I don't know how long it has been, but all of a sudden, a very violent hurricane suddenly set off in the mountains and forests, the hurricane roared, and the surrounding trees began to shake violently, and the earth seemed to begin to collapse and shatter at this moment.

Chu Feng didn't look at all this, let alone feel any surprise at all this, at this moment he had completely ignored everything around him, there was only a knife in his eyes, a knife that had been unsheathed.

The Imperial Shadow drew his sword, and pulled out the Silent Knife that crisscrossed the east.

I couldn't see the knife, I only saw a five-zhang long golden sword qi that appeared between heaven and earth with the moment the stunned knife swung out, carrying an incomparable terrifying force and slashing down towards Chu Feng.

This knife is magnificent, the knife slashes out, not only has it torn the void, but it has even formed an incomparably terrible hurricane around it, the moment the golden sword qi is swung, the hurricane is already roaring around, and the forest and the earth are also shaking and trembling under this knife.

Feng Siniang and Hu Jinsleeve's eyes flashed with a different color, they were not martial artists in this world, so although they knew from many information codexes that the martial artists of this world could use the laws of heaven and earth to induce an incomparable terrifying sword qi, they couldn't help but be surprised when they really saw it.

In their world, even a martial artist with extremely high martial arts attainments would not have delivered such a terrifying, majestic, and powerful blow.

Chu Feng's expression was calm, he was different from Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang, there was no surprise in his eyes, he didn't know how many such masters he had faced over the years, this was not the most terrifying battle he had ever encountered in his life.

In the past, his confrontation with the Divine General in the Absolute Immortal Valley was far more dangerous and terrifying than the confrontation with the Imperial Shadow, not to mention that the Imperial Shadow's golden sword qi was not unseen by him, and even this sword technique, he had also seen it.

Isn't this move the first chaotic slash among the Seven Styles of Imperial Shadow Sword Intent?

With this move, Chu Feng could clearly feel that his qi had been blocked by this knife, and he could also feel that the violent vibration space around him revealed a strange power that was confusing.

Chu Feng has seen many masters, he can't help but admit that Huangying is indeed a dazzling master, Huangying's seven-style sword intent: chaotic slashing, sleepy city, arrogant, infatuated, cold, angry, shocking, can definitely be regarded as a rare strange sword intent in the world, these knife intent actually blend joy, anger and sorrow, this is already extremely incredible, not to mention that Huangying actually turned these joys, sorrows and sorrows into the power of the knife intent to drive, this is even more incredible, Chu Feng has never heard of it.

Facing this familiar sword intent in the past, Chu Feng frowned, he didn't understand why the Imperial Shadow would use the moves and sword intent that were defeated in his hands in the past, but now there was no time for him to think about it.

The golden sword of the Imperial Shadow has come in an instant.

Chu Feng had already faced the experience of this move, so he was comfortable with it, he flew back a step, flew back a step in advance, and a terrible knife mark appeared in his original place, which was five zhang long and nearly three feet deep and about three inches wide.

The roots and trees on the ground, countless ancient vines and grasses were then surged into the air by a huge force, and the trees were subjected to an extremely terrifying pulling force in the air, instantly shattering into hundreds of pieces, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.

The scene in front of them made Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang, who had never seen the world's top master duel, stunned.

Imperial Shadow Chu Feng didn't lose his mind at all, he swung out a knife, and the knife rose in an instant.

These two knives are the siege of the city in the seven-style knife intent.

Chu Feng was calm and did not use his sword.

After a few moves, the Emperor Ying used all the seven sword intents, arrogant, infatuated, cold, angry, and shocked.

Seven moves are all out, this area has been covered by rolling dust, there are more than how many ancient trees around this section, and the earth does not know how many times it has collapsed, as if it has been baptized by a terrible mountain flood and tsunami.

Chu Feng no longer had a sword, but his eyes had already begun to shine with a breathtaking light, it was not a killing intention, but a battle intent.

A fighting spirit that can only be revealed in the face of a strong opponent.

Obviously, at this moment, Chu Feng had already recognized that the Imperial Shadow was qualified to fight him. (To be continued.) )