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The Luanying Guangfeng Sword is an extremely fast sword technique, somewhat similar to the 'Chasing Wind Sword Technique'.
However, the 'Zhui Feng Sword Technique' is only a middle-grade yellow-level sword technique, while the 'Luanying Guangfeng Sword' is a low-grade Xuan-grade sword technique, and its power is not at the same level at all, as different as heaven and earth.
Xuantian's 'Nine Swordsmanship of Chasing the Wind' was born out of the 'Swordsmanship of Chasing the Wind', but it is far better than the 'Swordsmanship of Chasing the Wind'. It is much more powerful than the top-grade yellow-level swordsmanship, and it also contains
The happy artistic conception of 'Jueying Sword Technique'.
'Jueying Sword Technique' is not an ordinary Xuan-level sword skill. Xuantian doesn't know the specific grade yet, but it is definitely more than just a low-grade Xuan-grade sword skill. Xuantian has integrated the fast artistic conception of 'Jue Shadow Sword Technique'
Among the 'Nine Chasing Wind Swords', its speed is definitely not weaker than that of the 'Luanying Guangfeng Sword', and is even faster.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang——
Gold and iron collided, and a series of crisp sounds sounded in the blink of an eye. The Hanxue Sword in Xuantian's hand and the long knife in Cheng Jinfeng's hand collided more than ten times in an instant.
Although 'Zhuifeng Nine Swords' contains the fast conception of 'Jue Ying Sword Technique', 'Luanying Guangfeng Dao' is a Xuan-level martial art after all. The speed of the two of them is so fast, between the two brothers.
No one is slower than anyone else.
In terms of speed, the two are about the same, but in terms of strength, there is a difference!
Cheng Jinfeng is the head coach of the ‘Luanying Guangfeng Dao’. What he pursues is speed. In terms of strength, he is very average and even inferior to Zhang Zetao.
Xuantian's internal energy contains the energy of the white jade sword between his eyebrows. It is originally very strong. After being condensed through the 'Qi Refining Art', its quality is even more powerful. Compared with the innate true energy of a first-level warrior in the Xiantian realm, it is even stronger.
Better than one.
The two swords struck each other, Cheng Jinfeng only felt a crisp sound, and a huge shock force came from the sword in Xuantian's hand.
After more than ten consecutive impacts, Cheng Jinfeng couldn't help but feel numb, his feet faltered, and he involuntarily took a step back.
The warriors watching around the ring couldn't help but rub their eyes to make sure they were not dazzled. Cheng Jinfeng had just rushed towards Xuantian, with heavy sword shadows and terrifying momentum. However, they did not expect that he was forced back by Xuantian's sword.
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Jueying Sword Technique—Throat-Piercing Style!
Xuantian forced Cheng Jinfeng back with one strike of his sword. Without any pause, he took advantage of the situation to attack and immediately used his ultimate killing move, his biggest trump card, the 'Jue Ying Sword Technique'.
call out!
A ray of cold light reached its extreme and pierced the void.
Seeing this cold light, Cheng Jinfeng had an illusion. The world in front of him turned dark, leaving only the sword light, which was extremely dazzling.
Throat-piercing style! Pierce the throat with a sword. This is a sword that abandons all defense and attacks with full force. It strives to kill with one blow!
If it were not extremely fast, the sword would not have pierced the other person's throat. Because there was no defense, the opponent could easily attack the wielder.
Xuantian's speed obviously met the requirements.
As soon as the sword was thrust out, Cheng Jinfeng felt a biting chill. Before the sword came, a sense of death had already penetrated Cheng Jinfeng's throat. The next second, the world in front of him darkened, leaving only a dazzling light.
The sword light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, stabbed towards him.
Death, fear, withering - all kinds of negative thoughts suddenly appeared in Cheng Jinfeng's mind. Cheng Jinfeng felt a chill in his heart, as if he was in an ice cellar.
retreat!
retreat!
retreat!
Cheng Jinfeng was frightened. He kicked his legs fiercely and his body retreated like a sharp arrow. At the same time, the long knife in his hand was blocked in front of his throat in an instant.
clang--!
There was a loud noise. Cheng Jinfeng was worthy of being a master of the Xiantian Realm. When Qian Jun fired, he blocked Xuantian's killing sword.
A huge force came from the sword in Xuantian's hand, struck the long knife in Cheng Jinfeng's hand, and then spread throughout Cheng Jinfeng's body.
Cheng Jinfeng was shaken violently, and his retreating body flew directly into the air. He flew more than ten meters in the air before landing on the ring, less than five meters away from the edge.
‘Buzz——!’, the long knife in his hand was vibrating. Cheng Jinfeng’s hands were numb, especially the tiger’s mouth, which was feeling a faint pain. There was no longer any arrogance in his eyes, only fear and horror.
The other warriors who were watching the sword strike just now were probably just shocked by the speed, but Cheng Jinfeng, who had been exposed to death at close range, knew deeply how terrifying that sword strike was.
That sword was just the beginning! A cold light approached, and Xuantian had already launched his second killing move with the sword.
Jueying Sword Technique——Heart-killing Style!
As soon as Xuantian's sword move was launched and the sword light appeared, Cheng Jinfeng felt a chill in his heart. A stream of air came and hit his heart. In Cheng Jinfeng's eyes, everything around him was dim and only the sword in Xuantian's hand was left.
The light was extremely shining. The sword light was so fast that it stabbed at Cheng Jinfeng, right at the point where his heart was hit by the air current.
This sword will kill Cheng Jinfeng to the heart.
With the terrifying feeling of the 'Throat Piercer' just now, Cheng Jinfeng was even more frightened. He was lucky to be able to block Xuantian's sword just now. He never wanted to face that feeling again!
"I give up! I give up!" Cheng Jinfeng screamed in horror, and his body exploded backwards again.
As soon as the sword light that stabbed at him stopped, Xuantian held the sword and stopped at the place where Cheng Jinfeng was standing just now. There was only a wisp of sword energy left, and he continued to shoot forward, but was stopped by Cheng Jinfeng's long knife across his chest.
Half, the other half penetrated Cheng Jinfeng's body, like a needle piercing Cheng Jinfeng's heart.
Fortunately, there was innate true energy in his body to resist it. The wisp of sword energy was not much, and it was blocked by the innate true energy as soon as it entered the body. However, Cheng Jinfeng's heart still instinctively felt a sting, as if it had been penetrated by a sword.
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Cheng Jinfeng was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with horror. He looked at the sword in Xuantian's hand as if he were looking at a demon.
There are only two words to describe Cheng Jinfeng's feeling about the sword in Xuantian's hand: terrifying! Extremely terrifying!
Cheng Jinfeng is the young master of the Cheng family, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and a master of the first level of the Xiantian Realm. He actually disregarded his dignity and surrendered to Xuantian, the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm, in front of all the warriors. The warriors from all directions in the arena were all stunned.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Cheng Jinfeng, full of contempt.
Many warriors sneered at Cheng Jinfeng, the young master of the Cheng family, and made bursts of ridicule.
Listening to the sneers from the warriors, the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Yuanwu, felt like he was slapped twice hard on the face. Although Zhang Zetao lost, he was injured and defeated, but Cheng Jinfeng took the initiative to admit defeat, making the Cheng family almost
His face was wiped clean.
The Hanxue Sword in Xuantian's hand was pointed at Cheng Jinfeng. Although the sword did not move, Cheng Jinfeng still felt that there was a terrible force coming from the sword body and almost penetrated his body, making him feel scared.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Cheng Jinfeng's heart, and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind: "Sword Intent! Could it be that this is the legendary Sword Intent?"
However, this idea was quickly killed by Cheng Gongfeng. Sword intention is a mysterious and mysterious spiritual power that can affect people's thoughts.
A swordsman who understands the meaning of the sword does not move the sword in his hand, but his mental power can cause his opponent to create various illusions, causing the opponent to fall into the illusion and endure huge mental pressure, unable to extricate himself, or even directly collapse and die.
Although Xuantian's sword had an inexplicable power that frightened Cheng Jinfeng, it had not reached the level of creating an illusion, and there was no strong mental pressure. Although Cheng Jinfeng was defeated, he could still withstand it.
"This man is so terrifying. Although he has not yet comprehended the legendary sword intention, he has already stepped into the threshold. Given time, he may really be able to comprehend the supreme sword intention. Now he has the strength to super challenge. When the time comes, he will leapfrog the level.
Killing the enemy is like taking something from a bag, it's so easy and terrifying! It's so terrifying!"
Cheng Jinfeng's heart trembled. Facing Xuantian, he no longer had the slightest advantage, but only fear and inferiority.
Xuantian, who has already half-stepped into the threshold of Sword Intent, even though he is only at the ninth level of martial arts realm, is far beyond what Cheng Jinfeng can compare to.
Cheng Jinfeng had already admitted defeat. Xuantian would naturally follow the rules of the competition and would not intentionally hurt others. He looked at Cheng Jinfeng and said, "Get off the ring yourself!"
Looking at Xuantian, Cheng Jinfeng's back was already wet, and his heart was already filled with fear, and he almost collapsed. Hearing this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes! Yes!"
Hearing this, he fell back and landed on the ring. When all the warriors saw this, they all laughed. Cheng Yuanwu and every warrior in the Cheng family were all ashamed and their faces were burning.
The warriors watching around the arena did not face Xuantian's 'Jueying Sword Technique' head-on. They only knew that Xuantian's sword seemed to be very fast, and they could not understand the terror that Cheng Jinfeng felt. Cheng Jinfeng automatically gave up.
Naturally, he sneered. If it were any martial artist in the martial arts realm, once Xuantian's "Jueying Sword Technique" was used, he would definitely be killed with one sword, without even the slightest ability to resist.
Clang!
The Hanxue Sword is returned to the scabbard. When the sword is not in use, the sword is returned to the scabbard and the sword energy is restrained. As a swordsman, being sharp and sharp is not the only thing. Being open and chic is the principle of swordsmanship.
The children of the Zhang family and the Cheng family have all been defeated by Xuantian. Of the three major families, only the Niu family is left.
In Xuantian's hands, the Niu family also offered a reward of 1 million silver, asking Fuwei to help intercept evidence of Xuantian's death. Among the three major families, Xuantian has the most hatred and anger towards the Niu family.
Xuantian's gaze, without looking at Wu Wenxiang, who was hosting the competition, fell directly on the Niu family stand in the east, and shouted: "In the third game, it's the Niu family's turn, Niu Zhiqiang, are you going to shrink your head?"
Turtle, do you want to give up automatically, or do you want to fight me?"
Zhang Zetao and Cheng Jinfeng were both easily defeated by Xuantian. At this moment, Xuantian's momentum was like a red sun in the sky, the sun was shining unstoppably.
The faces of the three family heads, Niu Zhenshan, Cheng Yuanwu, and Zhang Gufeng, could not help but twitch. This time, they invited the Huang family to participate in the martial arts competition among their descendants. They thought that they could justifiably capture Huangbaizhen from the Huang family without any blood.
Come here and destroy the foundation of the Huang family's business for several years.
Who would have thought that things in the world are so unpredictable that the Niu, Cheng, and Zhang families would just shoot themselves in the foot with this move.