Zhang Wenfeng realized something was wrong. It was in the middle of his sword strike that the Zaomu Sword drew out his Yuan Qi. It was too violent and lacked the control that he had when using the sword's magical power before.
His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold blue-grey.
The murderous thoughts surged in my heart and I couldn't control myself.
For a moment, he hated the enemy in front of him extremely.
I wish I could kill him with one sword, break the bottom line of some invisible rules I adhere to, and be the only one in the world from now on, and I will be happy with my grudges.
The moment he cut off Feng Chengfeng's long sword, his sword intention reached its peak, and he somehow had a wavering thought. He suddenly held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, his expression twisted and ferocious, and there were two thoughts fighting in his body. .
One is full of murderous intent and bloody, while the other desperately tries to stop and resolve it.
All this happened very quickly. Wu Qianping was a little stunned by the sword. Seeing the blazing sword light cutting the long sword out of thin air, he realized something was wrong and shouted: "Zhang Wenfeng, stop!"
He clasped his hands together and then raised them up, the entire field was activated, forming a circle of ripples, surging upwards and impacting, trying to interrupt the slashing sword force, crossing his arms to resist the suppression of the sword energy, and stepped in with both feet. Feng Chengfeng, who was half a foot away from the bluestone ground, came to the rescue.
He didn't expect that a sparring match would lead to life and death.
Song Suxing also reacted and threw out a red fire shield, hoping to help consume the threat of Zhang Guanzhu's sword.
Feng Chengyun in the corridor was so frightened that his face turned pale. How could Zhang Guanzhu, who looked at him with a gentle expression, get so fierce in a fight? One move could mean life and death. Aren't they life and death enemies? He hurriedly flew up and wanted to Rescue.
The situation on the field has changed again.
Zhang Wenfeng's magical sword power was originally a battle between his own thoughts, weakening and consuming each other, so that Feng Chengfeng could persist in resisting for three or two breaths. With the addition of Wu Qianping and Song Suxing's defusing attacks, it suddenly added fuel to the fire.
The stronger the resistance the sword magic power encounters, the killing intent instantly overwhelms the resistance of one's own consciousness.
"Bang", the fire shield that Song Suxing helped to resist was the first to bear the brunt, burst into countless fragments, and turned into little bits of flames.
The invisible force stimulated by the large formation made a sound like tearing cloth.
Wu Ganping was hit by the impact and staggered back. He pinched his hands quickly, but still couldn't keep up with the destructive speed of the sword. He smiled bitterly and helplessly in his heart. With the combined strength of the three of them, they couldn't stop Brother Zhang's sword.
The trouble was serious. He tried his best to extract the power of the formation, but unfortunately he couldn't take out the official treasure.
"Brother Zhang, stop now!"
Fu Gujing was so frightened that he flew out of the corridor and shouted.
He just wanted to see the arrogant Feng Chengfeng get into trouble, and he didn't want to kill anyone.
Mo Ye, who was watching in the library, shook her head slightly. She couldn't wait any longer and took a step forward to the ground.
In her right hand, she also held a transcript of a classic book about strange mountain gods. Many of the stories in it involved the underworld. As an expert from the underworld, she was full of flaws. It made her laugh and cry. She stretched out her left hand and gently moved it under the hilt of Zhang Wenfeng's sword. With one stroke, the sword's momentum turned and slashed to the bottom.
It is better to block than to open up, and to open up is worse than to lead.
Of course, among these people, she is the only one who has such strength and can change the direction of attack with a magical power.
"Boom", dust rose up, sword energy spattered, and the bluestone slab was damaged to an unknown extent.
Mo Ye plucked a petal from the top of his head and flicked it onto Zhang Wenfeng's hair, where veins were popping up on his forehead.
The surging murderous intent backfired like ice melting away. Zhang Wenfeng leaned on the ground with the tip of his sword, and his body was sweating. This sword consumed almost 80% of his energy, and his bones felt sore and weak.
Normally, when he uses the magical sword power, he consumes up to 20% of his Yuan Qi.
He realized something must be wrong.
The inexplicable murderous intention and the uncontrollable extraction of Yuan Qi left him with lingering fears.
Feng Chengfeng, who had narrowly escaped death, could no longer hold on. He sat down on the messy ground and let the gravel and dust hit him. The skin on the outside of his arms was flowing with blood, and his rock armor shirt was torn in two places.
son.
If it hadn't been for President Wu and Lao Song's timely action, his life would have been over.
The strength of the first person in the realm of freedom is so powerful!
seeing is believing.
Feng Chengyun hurriedly waved his sleeves to disperse the dust, and fell next to his failed cousin. He glanced warily at Zhang Guanzhu, who seemed to be quite exhausted a few feet away, and glanced at the woman who suddenly appeared in a black skirt with a hairpin on her head. If it hadn't been for that person just now,
If a woman takes action, the cousin will definitely be in danger.
"How are you hurt?"
"It has just reached the bone, so it won't be a problem. It will be fine after a few days of cultivation."
"Hey, why don't you have such a temper and refuse to listen to advice? He can cut off an arm that is stronger than the magical weapon Sui Yuan. Cutting off your arm is no problem..."
"Stop, stop, stop mumbling. If you keep mumbling, I will get dizzy and fall to the ground and make a fool of myself. Why don't you check the injury for me?"
"Just wait and get scolded when you go back."
"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, how will our old uncle know?"
"I have to say it this time."
The two Feng brothers had a dispute over the news, and Feng Chengyun quickly helped his cousin check whether there were any other injuries on his body.
Wu Qianping and Song Suxing wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and stood between Zhang Guanzhu and Feng Chengfeng, who was sitting on the ground and was extremely excited. They were very suspicious that the two of them had some serious feud? Is it fatal?
Mo Ye looked at Guanzhu Zhang and said, "Go back, your current condition is worrying."
Zhang Wenfeng was a little on tenterhooks. He didn't have to believe other people's words, but as a top expert like Mo Ye who had lived for thousands of years, every word carried great weight. He didn't think that Mo Ye was trying to scare him.
Fu Gujing, Chen Qingqiao, and Che Sheng all gathered around Guanzhu Zhang, watching Zhang Guanzhu slowly put his sword into its sheath.
They couldn't understand why Zhang Guanzhu wanted to kill that arrogant guy who spoke unpleasantly with a sword. He couldn't hold him back and almost killed someone. It was such a thrilling situation.
"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"
Fu Gujing asked in a low voice, taking a glance at the woman in black dress whose cultivation level was unclear.
All he could see was that this mysterious woman who came from nowhere had a close relationship with Guanzhu Zhang. It was the woman who had taken action just now and prevented a tragedy that was almost going to end.
Zhang Wenfeng frowned and said, "Maybe I practiced too fast. I just couldn't control the secret skills."
Fu Gujing was suddenly worried. He looked at the black bag on Guanzhu Zhang's waist. He knew that there was a ghost-raising bottle in it. He sent a voice message to advise: "Brother, don't take shortcuts in your cultivation. In the future, you should avoid doing so-called transcendental rituals to accumulate merit."
Way to go, practice slowly, it still takes a long time."
So far, he can't interfere too much.
Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in thanks, took a few steps forward, and said to Feng Chengfeng, who hurriedly pushed himself up, "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Feng, but Zhang couldn't master the secret technique and was almost accidentally injured. I still owe fellow Taoist Feng a knife. I'll try again later."
By the way, our competition today does not matter whether we win or lose, it is only about harvesting, and I have benefited a lot."
Hearing Zhang Guanzhu speak so politely and humbly, Feng Chengfeng pushed away his cousin who was supporting him and laughed loudly: "I have made a commitment to you as my friend. I will owe you the knife first. Later, when you go to the county town, come and have a drink with me."
"sure."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded. He had experience in dealing with such temperamental pricks and could not lose face. He also said hello to Dean Wu and Song Suxing, then said goodbye and left. He was anxious to go back and find the answer.
Mo Ye handed the book in his hand to Che Sheng and walked away side by side with Zhang Wenfeng.
Feng Chengfeng was in a state of embarrassment and didn't want to stay here any longer. He recovered slightly, picked up the neatly broken blade, and left with Song Suxing in the air.
After seeing off a few people, Wu Qianping and Fu Gujing looked at the mess in the yard and smiled bitterly at each other. Brother Zhang almost destroyed a node in the city's formation with a sword.
"By the way, who is the woman next to Brother Zhang? Did you ask just now?"
Wu Qianping suddenly remembered, and took the book from Che Sheng's hand, and said in surprise: "Isn't this a book from the library of our Daolu branch?"
Looking at the red stamp on the title page, it suddenly turned out to be "Xiling County Daolu Branch".
Fu Gujing also saw it and said: "Brother Zhang didn't introduce him, so it's not convenient for me to ask more questions. The woman should have been reading in the library before, and then she appeared here in the blink of an eye. It's so amazing!"
At least make sure that the opponent has a higher-level Daolu branch token, so that you can enter and exit the county and library at will without being hindered by formations or restrictions.
"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"
Wu Qianping shook his head and smiled. He guessed that the woman might be a master of freedom?
Brother Zhang is getting better and better at making friends, and he really admires him!