At this moment, all the spectators in the entire martial arts arena focused their attention on the Fengman Tower standing above the sky.
A blue long sword emerged from his body.
The most bizarre thing is that the sword is not solid, but translucent.
It spread from Feng Manlou's body and instantly became a hundred feet high.
Fengmanlou is located in the green sword body, looking like a divine king in the sword.
"That's... the Wind God Sword!" Yu Bufan's pupils condensed.
As Feng Manlou's opponent, he was very familiar with that blue sword.
That is Feng Manlou’s personal sword, Fengshen!
Feng Manlou actually integrated Zeng Jin's sword directly into his body.
People are swords, and swords are people!
This is the combination of man and sword!
Ye Guchen, who was watching the battle, was also filled with sighs.
Feng Manlou spent ten years in seclusion in the Sword Sect Pagoda. Not only did he realize the integration of human and sword to an extremely advanced level, he also integrated his own sword into it.
At this moment, Feng Manlou's entire body is the Feng Shen Sword.
The Wind God Sword is his body.
Ye Guchen instantly felt that this was similar to the forbidden art of forging, refining swords with human souls, and cultivating swords and souls.
Everyone in the venue was shocked, and Xuantai's eyes showed even more disbelief.
At this moment, Feng Manlou, who was using the Wind God Sword, actually gave him an extreme sense of danger.
"How is that possible? You are only in the Heaven and Earth Spirit Bridge realm!"
Xuan Taiyi also sacrificed his sword, and with one strike, the terrifying true energy belonging to the powerful man of the gods shook out and swept the world.
However, Feng Manlou remained motionless and walked out leisurely, the Feng Shen Sword moving with his body.
"Why do you need to compete in the swordsmanship? Thousands of people can point it out, and ten thousand people can win it. Can you ask the top of the world of mortals?"
"Three feet of autumn water is spotless and unparalleled in the world!"
The wind filled the building and leisurely people came to recite poems. When the sword came out, it shocked the dragon and danced in the sky.
With one point, the Fengshen Sword cuts through the heaven and earth, and the sky changes color!
A little green sword light seemed to melt into the wind, making ripples trace in the void.
"Wind Scar!"
The three words "Fengmanlou" are settled and the victory or defeat is determined!
Poof!
A right arm came out with blood spattering.
The blood of the strong men of the Divine Palace was stained on the shadow of the Wind God Sword, making the sword's edge even more sad and cold.
The entire martial arts arena was filled with stunned silence.
Even Xuan Taiyi didn't react. His right hand holding the sword was gone!
"This... this..." Xuan Taiyi was completely stunned, unable to think.
Just when Feng Manlou pointed out, he could only vaguely see a green sword shadow coming towards him, and then his right hand holding the sword left his body.
What a rapid sword-drawing speed!
Not to mention other people, even all the elders and disciples of Jian Zong Talin were extremely shocked.
Many of the disciples had only heard of Feng Manlou's glorious deeds but had not witnessed it with their own eyes, so they did not know Feng Manlou's true strength.
They don't know that Feng Manlou, who always retreats in the Jianzong Tower, has a gentle temperament and never gets angry, is so powerful and terrifying!
"This arm once injured my Sword Sect Talin disciple, now...it is abolished!"
Feng Manlou's tone was indifferent and cold, with his hands behind his back, he stood in the sky.
His straight torso vaguely showed the shadow of the Wind God Sword. He looked extraordinary and majestic!
If we say that Ye Guchen stood on the top of the pyramid before, he was shining brightly.
So now, Feng Manlou, who is strolling in the courtyard, casually reciting poems, and cutting off an arm of the powerful man in the divine palace, has a sword that is proud of the world, and a peerless grace!
once!
Now!
The King of Sword of Ignorance is full of wind, still powerful!
"The wind fills the building, rolls the yellow sand, dances with the sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, and is famous all over the world!"
I don't know who it was, but said quietly with an exclamation tone, when Feng Manlou was born ten years ago, someone once praised Feng Manlou's unparalleled swordsmanship with this poem.
After ten years of silence, it appears again.
Kill the God's Mansion with one sword and shock the world again!
"Do you still want someone from me?" Feng Manlou's tone was as calm as water, and his blind but empty eyes swept across Emperor Yan, Hou Tianhou, Granny Xichun and others.
"Fengmanlou, you..." Grandma Xichun and others were speechless, and their faces alternated between blue and white.
They were so arrogant before, confusing right and wrong, right and wrong, and Granny Xichun even wanted Ye Guchen to kneel in front of Pan Xuelian's tomb and repent.
But now, the necks of Granny Xichun and others seemed to be strangled tightly, and they could not make a sound. Their faces turned red with anger, but they did not dare to say anything more.
Their strength is comparable to Xuantaiyi.
Xuan Taiyi was completely defeated in Feng Manlou's hands.
They also have no chance.
The eyes of Grandma Xichun and others flickered secretly, and they seemed to have the idea of taking action at the same time.
Feng Manlou's face was calm, as if he didn't care about their cooperation.
At this time, Qingyang Sect Leader also took a step forward. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was already obvious.
Granny Xichun and others' expressions darkened.
If Qingyang Sect Master intervenes, then their cooperation will not make much sense.
Xuan Taiyi was in a state of confusion, his left hand covering the broken arm gap on his shoulder.
Before, he had struck out with the palm of his right hand, seriously injuring Ye Guchen.
But now, his right arm has been chopped off.
"Feng Manlou, has your cultivation level returned to the realm of the Divine Palace?" Xuantai asked with his teeth almost broken, his expression gloomy and terrifying.
Everyone else also pricked up their ears.
Because if Feng Manlou’s cultivation level has not reached the Divine Mansion realm, then with his strength, how could he cut off Xuan Taiyi’s arm so easily?
"Does it take a divine realm to kill you?" Feng Manlou said calmly.
Feng Manlou's words made Xuan Taiyi groan in his chest, and he almost vomited three liters of blood in anger.
Everyone in the martial arts arena was astonished. Although Feng Manlou had been silent for ten years, his pride and dignity had not faded at all.
However, only Ye Guchen was watching the scene most carefully.
After all, he had a deep understanding of the sword, and the Sword Demon's vision allowed him to see the clues to this sword.
First of all, it is of course because Feng Manlou's understanding of the unity of man and sword has reached an extremely advanced level.
After comprehending the unity of man and sword, he would be able to defeat invincible enemies at the same level, and even have the ability to challenge higher levels.
Secondly, the quality of the Wind God Sword is probably not low, and it may have reached the ultimate level of the Magic Weapon.
After ten years of cultivation in Feng Manlou's body, once the sword is drawn, its power can shake the sky. This is the accumulated power.
Thirdly, that sword move, Wind Trace, is also of high quality.
Ye Guchen estimated that the power of Wind Trace would soon reach the level of emperor-level swordsmanship.
Ordinary king-level swordsmanship is simply not as good as the Mark of the Wind.
Even among Ye Guchen's God-killing Sword Skills, only the final sixth style can compete with the Trace of Wind.
In addition, Feng Manlou himself has fully understood the sword of the wind, and combined with the trace of the wind, Feng Manlou's sword was so fast that it was as fast as flying through the void, so that Xuan Taiyi did not react at all.
time.
Ye Guchen finally knew why Yan Wushuang was able to understand the sword intention of the wind.
It turned out to be inherited from Fengmanlou.
What Feng Manlou has understood is the complete way of the sword, which is more powerful than the sword intention of the wind.
The combination of various reasons led to Feng Manlou's sword, which could directly cut off an arm of a powerful person in the Divine Palace.
This sword can be said to be an interpretation of the true meaning of Fengmanlou's swordsmanship.
There is simply no way to measure the power of this sword based on your level of cultivation.