Chapter 712 Changes in the Six Swords of Punishment
The moment the blood spurted out, an unprecedented silence fell in front of the Xiao family gate. Xiao Min, Xiao Moer, Feng Yixue, Huang Tianjue, and even Wei Ming, who was watching the heat from the outside, had a feeling of palpitations.
Feel.
From Feng Yixue's point of view, this was the fastest sword he had ever seen in his life. There was no trace of the movement of the sword. Feng Jueyu maintained the same posture from the beginning to the end, as if he had never
It looks like it has not been touched. This is not just something that can be brought about by cultivation. It is true that with high cultivation, the sword is fast, the moves are fast, and the movement is fast, but Feng Jueyu's sword is not only fast, it also contains the most sinister and evil power.
Features that are hard to guard against.
In fact, no one knows that half of the reason why Feng Da Killer is called the Evil Emperor is because his sword is very fast and extremely tricky. You can clearly judge the position of his attack, but you can never predict it.
Even if there is the slightest difference in the landing point, the effect will be as different as heaven and earth when the sword reaches it.
It was a sword that was absolutely imbued with murderous intent, and it was so quick that it felt like returning to nature.
In fact, in recent times, Feng Jueyu has been comprehending the philosophy of martial arts. He has been a man in two lives, and the unique skills he has learned are also a blend of the true meaning of martial arts in his previous life. Coupled with the uniqueness of the impermanence of life and death Xuan Gong, he has a deep understanding of the martial arts.
Martial arts has gained a new level of understanding.
When the Six Swords of Punishment meet Zique, it is like a tiger growing wings and flying high. This is the most perfect artistic conception of the Evil Emperor.
The Guizhen Explosion, the Barbarian Divine Flame, and the power of the Ten Pills are nothing more than the trump cards used to challenge opponents in this world, but when it comes to the most powerful, instinctive, and best expression of Feng Jueyu's strength, Punishment
Among the six swords, there is no equal.
Therefore, when Feng Jueyu draws his sword, it is the moment when he can best find his identity. The killer should defeat the enemy quickly.
He is the only one who knows the Fengda Killer's perception and understanding of his own strength, but once this feeling of the fusion of man and sword, or even the fusion of man and art, is revealed, it is hard to accept.
After all, Lin Wuhe was a fourth-level master of elixirs. He was one of the few masters in Xihua Village. Even Wei Ming didn't dare to say that he could be defeated easily if he tried hard. But now, Feng Jueyu only used
A sword almost cut off his head from his neck. No wonder everyone was shocked. Witnessing Feng Jueyu's cruelty with his own eyes, Wei Ming suddenly felt a chill in his heart and thought: Why did the Xiao family invite such a powerful backer?
Already?
Of course, the only one present who had seen Feng Jueyu become ruthless was Feng Yixue. Others, not even Huang Tianjue, had ever seen Feng Jueyu carrying such a strong and overbearing evil murderous aura. Everyone was a little stunned.
The atmosphere also became extremely depressing.
"Feng, you dare to hurt my brother?"
Seeing Lin Wuhe being injured, Lin Wuhai was so frightened that he almost flew out of his head. Fortunately, the two brothers ran fast enough, and the sword had not hurt the vital part. The relationship had already been formed. The two brothers had been in Xihua in recent years.
He was considered a prominent figure in the village. He had never suffered such humiliation. The two looked at each other with eyes wide open in anger.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him." Lin Wuhe shouted angrily, raised his sword and went forward to kill him.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Feng Jueyu's eyes turned slightly cold when he saw this, and he jumped out again like a stream of light.
Seeing that the three of them had already taken action, Xiao Min knew that there was no room for maneuver. He wielded a sword and shouted at the few generals of the Xiao family behind him to join the battle group.
Although there are many masters in the Lin family, the Xiao family has two masters of the third level of elixir, Feng Yixue and Huang Tianjue. It is definitely not a problem to block a hundred with one. Yang Tuo and Xiao Ming are even more invincible with the help of the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Tianblind clan.
, a melee broke out in the blink of an eye at the market in Xihua Village.
There has always been no shortage of bloodshed incidents like this in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and which outsider can suppress the local snakes with a strong dragon posture and form a new pattern will make people happy to see it. When the melee begins, countless local warriors sit on the wall and watch.
For a time, a river of blood flowed in front of Xiao's house.
Wei Ming stood on a century-old locust tree and was happy to see the shopping spree between the Lin family and the Xiao family. However, after watching it for a while, his heart became even more cold.
His eyes never left Feng Jueyu, not even the smallest movement. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.
Feng Jueyu only used one set of sword techniques from beginning to end, and this set of sword techniques was simply mysterious to him that he had never seen before.
No, it cannot be called mysterious, but there is no trick at all, as if it is done according to one's temper.
However, this kind of swordsmanship that can be used randomly according to one's temper is often avoided by people.
Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe, the two masters of the fourth level of Shengdan, had no room to fight back under Feng Jueyu's pressing step by step. The moves that looked so simple were actually impressive.
Shocking and intimidating, Wei Ming asked himself that he had practiced martial arts all his life, but he could not achieve Feng Jueyu's level.
It's so strange. This should not be the cultivation level of the fourth level of Shengdan.
Wei Ming couldn't see Feng Jueyu's true cultivation level from the endless essence of Feng Jueyu, but he could still tell the difference. But how could someone with the fourth level of elixir cultivation be so fast? Tai
It's unbelievable.
In fact, Wei Ming has always had a misunderstanding. According to his opinion, Hongtu Martial Arts can completely determine the relationship based on cultivation. In fact, this is not the case. The martial arts studied by Fengda Killer focuses more on skills rather than cultivation. Originally, this idea also existed.
It is a certain mistake. In Hongtu Martial Arts, a strong foundation of true essence is the criterion that affects the level of strength. However, Feng Jueyu did not pay attention to this. However, the impermanence of life and death magical skill just made up for his lack in this aspect, which led to his concentration.
Your Majesty has used the Six Swords of Punishment so vividly.
Among them, of course, there is a reason that even Fengda Killer doesn't know, and that is the transformation of his body by Manyou Shenyan.
As the divine fire from the sky, Manyou Divine Flame can continuously transform the mortal body into something as tough as iron and as flexible as water. In addition, Bai Aperture Zhou Dan, the magical skill of impermanence of life and death, avoided hundreds of elixir apertures in advance, making him vulnerable to
The training of the meridians is thousands of miles away from ordinary people, so he just uses a move casually. Whether it is the movement of the true energy or the touching of the bone meridians, it is as simple and clear as he wants. This also leads to the fact that the Six Swords of Punishment is much better than the one in
When he was in Taixuan Continent, he was even more fierce and domineering.
In fact, Feng Jueyu also discovered that his Six Punishment Swords were easier to use than before. He could guess one or two of the specific reasons, but it was impossible for him to guess more comprehensively. He only knew the punishment for the time being.
The Six Swords of Sin has undergone subtle changes, which is enough, at least now it is no problem to deal with masters who are several levels stronger than myself.
In the process of fighting against Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe, Feng Jueyu was not only practicing his killing skills, but also experiencing the subtle changes in his body. He knew that such changes definitely did not happen all the time.
, remembering every bit of transformation and characteristics will undoubtedly be of great benefit to yourself in the process of cultivation in the future.
"It seems that we need to find time to retreat. There are not many opportunities for this kind of enlightenment."
When he was in Taixuan Continent, Feng Jueyu had also selectively retreated several times, but he had never been so touched as this time. It was an almost leap-forward improvement. The fundamental understanding must not be ignored.
He even believed that as long as he was given a little more time, he could open up a few acupoints and improve his strength a lot.
With this idea, Feng Jueyu was naturally extremely happy. The hatred with Xiang Donghe must not be postponed for too long. The gap between the two is so big, so naturally he can become as strong as he can.
"Take the call."
Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe, two miserable guys, instantly became the test swords of Feng Da Killer. When the enlightenment in his heart and the changes in his body formed an obvious unity, the Six Punishment Swords became more fierce and more powerful.
for fast.
The endless reserves of true energy provide Feng Jueyu with almost inexhaustible power. Each of his swords is sinister, ruthless, accurate, unparalleled and powerful. The combination of skill and strength is perfect, and his wrist is light.
With a flicker, sharp sword energy stabbed straight out.
In front of the Xiao family's door, there are two masters of Shengdan Realm, Feng Yixue and Huang Tianjue. The red lacquer door is as impenetrable as a copper wall. However, in the market, Feng Jueyu is undoubtedly the one who gets the most attention. At this time, Feng Jueyu
He had performed the Six Swords of Punishment to perfection. The sharp sword edge showed a sharp cold light. The Six Swords of Punishment only attacked but did not defend. Lin Wuhai was beaten hard and Lin Wuhe retreated frequently.
"Second brother, this kid is very powerful. We are no match for him."
After receiving dozens of moves, Lin Wuhai was covered in layers of cold sweat. This is how masters fight. When one of them reaches the point of full attack without defense, he often not only gives the opponent a great shock in terms of strength, but also intimidates the opponent.
It will also have a profound impact on people's hearts.
This is how Lin Wuhai feels now. His sword cannot penetrate the sword net formed by the intertwined sword energy. Although there are only two or three sword energy, Feng Jueyu gives people an air of invulnerability.
It feels like eating Huanglian, which is so painful that I can’t describe it.
As for Lin Wuhe, he had no chance to speak now. He was scrambling to resist Feng Jueyu's unparalleled and fierce attack, with sweat pouring from his forehead. He never expected that the rumored Hongtuzhao actually had such terrifying strength.
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After dozens of more moves, Lin Wuhe finally couldn't hold on any longer. The huge expenditure of real energy made him feel deeply exhausted, and even showed signs of dizziness. At this moment, Feng Jueyu saw the opportunity and glanced at him.
Han, shaking his wrist with three swords, targeted his three vital points: the center of his eyebrows, his throat, and his Dantian.
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
The three swords stabbed wildly, containing countless variables. Lin Wuhe's feet softened, and he fell to the right without being able to support himself. He wanted to try to use his body to move to escape Feng Jueyu's killing move, but unfortunately, he couldn't stand it.
Having lost his foundation, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, his shoulders shook slightly, and he moved his body half a step to the right.
Although his body moved, the sword movement did not change, and a purple ray of light pierced directly through his throat.