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Chapter 3556 Who can stop this sword

The person who took action turned out to be a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor. Because he was covered in blood, he looked a bit ferocious and terrifying. Perhaps he was proud of his extraordinary martial arts skills and did not take Feng Jueyu into consideration. This sword stabbed him.

Nothing special, just fast enough.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jueyu didn't pay any attention to it, and took a step forward, causing the sharp sword to fail.

The sound of gold and iron clashing behind him was the violent and frequent friction between the sword edge and the Waigang Divine Armor on Feng Jueyu's body. When Feng Jueyu was practicing, he did not devote all his energy to the defense of the Divine Armor, so naturally it did not appear that

Too hard and firm.

After a tooth-gripping sound of friction sounded from left to right, the colorful Waigang Divine Armor was covered with criss-crossing cracks. The Qiankun Realm swordsman followed Feng Jueyu and stepped aside, standing five feet away from him.

Standing still, his flowing swordsmanship suddenly changed its trajectory. When he turned around and stabbed back, the sword energy pursued him like a spiritual snake.

In the first move, Feng Jueyu ignored this person and focused all his attention on the seal on the old locust tree in the mountains.

With the second move, Feng Jueyu became unhappy. His fingertips were slightly stagnant when he was about to touch Laohuai Dao Seal. He saw a sword light piercing his finger. This move was to prevent him from touching it.

That seal was like robbing him of his treasure.

"You're biting your nose." Feng Jueyu cursed angrily, tilted his head back, stretched out his right hand and pinched the man's sword edge.

"when!"

The opponent's sword shook slightly, but Feng Jueyu did not succeed. Instead, Feng Jueyu took two steps back due to the shock and rebound of the sword energy.

Before he could stand still, he saw the Qiankun realm swordsman swaying his body slightly to separate Feng Jueyu and Shenshan Laohuai. He smiled secretly and said: "There have been rumors in Guanmen Ridge in the past few days that someone is looking for him.

Luo Shihong, a master from Shanhai Academy, has killed many people. It is said that this person has great skills, boundless magical power, and supernatural power. Some people feel that your skills are not as unmatched as the rumors say. Is it possible that you want to borrow from him?

Can't you use that person's name to show off your power?"

The Qiankun Realm swordsman was full of sarcasm, and he used two moves to drive Feng Jueyu out of Laohuai. He also stopped casually and did not pursue any more. Instead, he guarded the path above Laohuai with confidence.

Seal, pointed his sword at everyone present and threatened: "Listen to me, I am Gu Lianqing, the master of the Shaoshan Mountain in the Four Sacred Mountains of Antarctica. This tree and this seal are in Gu's pocket. Who dares to

If you covet me even half a bit, you'll be welcome by the sword of the monster repairer Gu."

When Gu Lianqing came to the door, four experts from the field, whether injured or not, flew close to him and stood behind Gu Lianqing, each with their eyebrows raised, looking like the best in the world.

The rest of the people remained silent, but that was not necessarily because they were afraid of Gu Lianqing. So far, the shock given to them by Gu Lianqing was no longer enough to threaten them not to take action. On the contrary, Feng Jueyu's appearance made many people feel...

I wanted to see if this guy who was looking for Luo Shihong everywhere was really capable.

Feng Jueyu has naturally heard of the name of the Four Realms Sacred Mountain. It is a place that is not inferior to the Splendid Blessed Land in the slightest. It is also one of the Taishang Tianzong. It had a prominent reputation in the early years. Although its reputation has somewhat declined in recent years,

There are still masters in the Dao Martial Realm in the family.

Since there are masters in the Dao Martial Realm who control the house and the mountains, they are the top Supreme Heavenly Sect, which ordinary people cannot afford to offend.

But the words "Gu Lianqing" didn't put much pressure on Feng Jueyu.

"I have heard of the Four Realms Sacred Mountains, but I still have to remind you, Mr. Gu, you are not qualified to be superior to me."

"What's the meaning?"

Gu Lianqing's pupils shrank sharply, and murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

"I mean, you have to get out of my way."

Feng Jueyu's eyes turned ferocious, and he raised his sword fingers, accumulating strength on his fingertips, and the sword gleam of the inch-long fingers was looming.

"Haha..." Seeing Feng Jueyu's inner breath surging, Gu Lianqing was not afraid, but laughed loudly: "You are really not afraid of death, then well, then just keep your life."

Gu Lianqing is also a decisive person who will never hold back against anyone who disobeys or goes against his wishes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Lianqing thrust out his sword. The sword was as fast as lightning and the blade was cold.

Feng Jueyu stood still, but behind her, Luo Xuexin's heart beat wildly for no apparent reason. She was not worried about Feng Jueyu, but became very interested in Feng Jueyu's gestures.

"He is angry. How much truth will this sword bring?"

Luo Xuexin thought to herself, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she humbly studied. She put almost all her energy and attention on the slowly rising sword energy on Feng Jueyu's finger.

"Whoa!"

Just when Luo Xuexin was concentrating, Feng Jueyu drew his sword, and a sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded. Everyone present felt a flash of cold light, and then their consciousness seemed to fall into chaos, and there was a moment of subconscious confusion.

"when!"

Immediately afterwards, a heavy and dense sound of gold and iron chiming sounded in everyone's ears, and a sword energy frenzy like waves in the vast ocean suddenly drove Gu Lianqing away from his side.

During the confrontation between the two sword energies, Gu Lianqing took ten steps back and stood on the ground, leaving a series of deep footprints in the soil and weeds.

His feet looked a little awkward, and he almost fell down to exit. Fortunately, the pure crystal silver-mouthed Panlong Sealing Pool sword in his hand was of excellent texture and had the quality of a legendary treasure.

The sword, that shimmering blade had probably been broken long ago.

Even so, the steely Panlong Sealing Pool Sword still started to tremble crazily in Gu Lianqing's hand. This strange sign made people realize that what Gu Lianqing just received may not be a sword, but maybe a sword.

There are many swords. Otherwise, why would the sword body tremble so badly?

In the clearing of the woods, next to the old locust trees in the mountains, a dozen or twenty people were all stunned.

This Lian Qing was so arrogant and arrogant before. He was full of big words and even forced Feng Jueyu to retreat. But after Feng Jueyu took action, the distinction between high and low, strong and weak, seemed to be immediately resolved.

After adjusting each one, Gu Lianqing was defeated and fled, unable to fight.

The most horrifying thing is that Feng Jueyu didn't use a sword at all when he took action, but used the finger sword energy.

Simply using the sword energy condensed from his original divine power, he was able to defeat Gu Lianqing who was holding a sharp blade with his bare hands. Feng Jueyu's strength did not need too many gorgeous words to prove.

In the forest clearing, everyone looked at Feng Jueyu with their mouths wide open in disbelief, showing an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

"This guy is too strong. How did he do it?"

"Did you see clearly the sword strike just now?"

"Are you kidding? How could that sword make me feel confused?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in shock, unable to express the shock in their hearts.

Luo Xuexin's cultivation level is not low, but her consciousness just now showed some signs of being absent-minded. As a result, she did not see how the sword was shot clearly. However, Luo Xuexin is a master in the middle stage of Qiankun after all. For

She also has a very profound understanding of the way of swordsmanship. She quickly recovered from her loss at that moment, and then she felt a heavy wave of roaring sword energy, which fluctuated violently within the range that she could sense, and then

,There's no after that.

However, Luo Xuexin saw some clues and couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't that a sword just now?"

In front of the old locust tree deep in the mountains, Gu Lianqing looked at the Panlong Sealing Pool Silver Sword that was still trembling in his hand in disbelief. The shock in his heart had already buried the loneliness in his heart, and now all that was left was puzzling and uneasiness.

"Damn, how much sword energy does this kid bring out in one move?" Gu Lianqing was no better than others.

Being in the center of the "storm", he was the one who could feel the domineering power of Feng Jueyu's sword the most, and he could also sense that the previous encounter with this sword was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Feng Jueyu fired a sword, but this sword was like the subtle frequency of the rising and falling tide of the river.

The tide of the river is magnificent, and the tide rises and falls. On the surface, it seems to be a wave shape, but through the momentum of the tide that Feng Jueyu felt when he learned the sword, he discovered from the subtle that he can turn a sword into a wave.

One hundred swords, one thousand swords, or even ten thousand swords.

To put it bluntly, the sword just now actually contained thousands of sword energy, but because he raised and lowered the sword so fast when he drew it, no one could see it clearly.

And these thousands of sword energies formed thousands of blows in an instant, which shows how terrifying the sword force that Gu Lianqing endured at that time was.

This is the method that Feng Jueyu came up with after he realized the sword by watching Dajiang Chao Shui, and integrated the sword moves such as "The Mighty Evil" and "Evil Comes to the World". Later, when he learned the divine language and understood the divine talismans, the evil sword was further sublimated.

After this period of sublimation, Xie Yijian has actually formed a unique way of wielding the sword, which is to use the natural phenomenon of understanding the ups and downs of waves to integrate the trajectory of the heaven and earth of the waves of clouds and water into the sword technique.

In the past, Feng Jueyu could transform one hundred thousand swords into one sword, but that was the sword energy of one hundred thousand swords that anyone could see.

In terms of speed, it is far from what it is now.

Now he shoots thousands of swords, even ten thousand swords. When the speed is fast, it can be as strong as one sword. Not only the power is sublimated, but the frequency of strikes is also increased. The power of the sword is increased geometrically for no reason, and when the speed is slow,

The waves of clouds and water are formed, allowing people to see the trajectory of the great avenue of heaven and earth, infinitely sublimating the origins of the two major water systems.

To sum up, Feng Jueyu's current practice is no longer just about following some skills and tips. He is more inclined to integrate more magical powers and martial arts into more trajectories of heaven and earth.

At this time, Feng Jueyu said that his Xie Yi Sword had reached the realm of real secret arts and was far more powerful than ordinary martial arts.

Let me ask, who can block such a sword?

Not to mention that Gu Lianqing's cultivation level is not even close to that of Feng Jueyu. Even a master of the same level would probably have a hard time blocking this stunning sword.


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