In a moment, Feng Wuchen and the old ghost king were the only two people left on the broad square in front of the main hall.
The old ghost king drew his long sword and said with sword aura: "Draw your sword!"
Facing this old guy with unfathomable qi, Feng Wuchen did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately injected seven sword qi into the seven heavenly swords.
"go!"
Facing the menacing seven heavenly swords, the old ghost king remained unmoved.
Seeing that the Heavenly Sword was already in front of him, he suddenly drew out the sword. .??.
"Little tricks!"
I saw his right hand holding the handle of the knife, his left hand gently grasping the back of the knife, and he quickly moved forward with a sword-drawing gesture.
"Ping!"
The old ghost king's sword was incredibly fast.
In his hand, the seemingly cumbersome long sword was extremely flexible, but in the flash of lightning, all seven heavenly swords were broken into two pieces.
Feng Wuchen's pupils trembled slightly.
To be able to cut off the Heavenly Sword so easily, the long sword used by the opponent was probably an emperor-level weapon!
"If you keep hiding it, you will die in my hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the old ghost king was moving extremely fast, and his afterimage had already arrived in front of Feng Wuchen.
The latter suddenly drew his sword, but was deflected by the opponent's blade.
Not only did the old ghost king hold a magic weapon in his hand, he was also extremely powerful in using the sword. The tip of the sword shook, and a huge force came from it. Even Feng Wuchen was almost unsteady.
Taking advantage of his stiffness, the old ghost king slashed his long blade and headed towards Feng Wuchen's neck!
"Whoosh!"
If this knife was a real cut, Feng Wuchen would inevitably have to explain it.
He quickly lowered his waist and dodged the sword. At the same time, he simply retreated and stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen with the sword.
Seize the soul!
"Good swordsmanship!"
When the old ghost king praised him, he didn't dodge, but took advantage of the situation and struck down.
"Ping!"
The swords collided and fire burst out.
But he saw the corner of the old ghost king's mouth raised slightly, his hand instantly released the force, he quickly raised the knife, and struck again!
"Ping!"
"Ping!"
"Ping!"
Every time the old ghost king strikes out, Feng Wuchen takes a step back!
Extremely passive!
This is the first time since he became a sword cultivator that he has been forced to this point by a sword cultivator!
Theoretically speaking, swordsmanship focuses on instantaneous explosive power and destructive power.
However, ordinary sword cultivators either use their swords in a wide range of ways or use their swords in an eccentric way, so it is difficult to be a sword cultivator's opponent.
Therefore, swordsmen have always been said to be invincible in single combat.
However, the sword of this old ghost king is extremely special.
Its blade is five feet long, and with the handle, it is nearly eight feet long.
With such a long length, the user of the knife must hold the knife with both hands.
Invisibly, it adds a touch of flexibility and power, giving it some characteristics of a spear.
The combination of swords and guns, in actual combat, actually gives off a hint of restraint among swordsmen.
Furthermore, although Feng Wuchen lived in two lifetimes, the total time he became a swordsman was only one year.
The old ghost king has been using swords all his life, and his attainments and experience in weapons are far ahead of Feng Wuchen!
After the two of them fought dozens of moves, Feng Wuchen gradually fell into a passive position.
There were several times when I was almost killed by the opponent's knife!
During this period, he also saw through the opponent's true strength.
The third heaven of the fish and dragon realm!
And judging from the fact that it was shot with five blades of energy.
He is a great master of the way of swordsmanship, and he has practiced the extreme realm of swordsmanship!
The combat prowess of such characters is definitely not comparable to that of Black and White Wuchang in the Fish and Dragon Realm!
Feng Wuchen realized that with his current strength, he was still a little short of defeating the opponent.
Do you want to activate the Tianzun Seal?
No!
Feng Wuchen quickly gave up this idea.
Not to mention that the Tianzun Seal brought too many side effects to him.
And the speed of replenishing the power of Moonlight is too slow.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique is about becoming stronger in battle. This battle is not the result, but the process.
If he frequently activates the Tianzun Seal in order to kill his opponent as quickly as possible, it is contrary to the concept of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is putting the cart before the horse!
Besides, he needs to break through to the extreme level of swordsmanship.
Now, fighting alone is a great opportunity.
After making up his mind, Feng Wuchen became more willing to fight.
"Come!"
The moment he finished speaking, the Burning Sun Sword had already stabbed out.
At the same time, following his thoughts, he activated the Qi Control Sword, and the Burning Moon Sword also flew out. .??.
The old ghost king quickly deflected the Burning Moon Sword, which was one step ahead, took half a step back, released the six-foot sword light, stuck at the extreme distance, and swept straight towards Feng Wuchen's lower body!
The old ghost king's long sword was three feet longer than the Burning Sun Sword, and with the six-foot sword glow, it reached an attack range of nearly twelve feet.
As the saying goes, one inch is long! One inch is strong!
Ordinary sword cultivators are indeed limited by distance, making it difficult to display their abilities.
However, Feng Wuchen was different. Although the Fenyang Sword was only three feet long, the realm he cared about was that it had reached the extreme realm of ten feet!
"Whoosh!"
Just hearing the sound of the sword, the sword light burst out from the tip of the Burning Sun Sword.
Seeing this scene, the old ghost king looked at the distance between the two of them and calmed down.
"Your sword is only three feet long! Even if you have reached the nine-foot realm, you are still only on par with me. Why are you fighting with me..."
However, he just finished speaking.
"laugh!"
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The next moment, a warm current slowly flowed down.
He nodded and saw that the red sword light had already pierced his left chest.
"This...this
It’s a ten-foot sword! How is that possible?”
The old ghost king quickly broke away from the blade and retreated suddenly.
At the same time, he swallowed a few good medicines to stop the bleeding while staring at Feng Wuchen.
He didn't understand why someone could break through the extreme limits of swordsmanship and cultivate the sword light to nine feet.
What kind of freak is this young man in front of me?
One sword gained the upper hand! Feng Wuhen seemed to have some enlightenment.
The sword energy on the sword has also changed from seven to eight!
Seeing this scene, the old ghost king's eyes became even more horrified.
Ten-foot sword light!
Eight Sword Qi!
This boy is only seventeen years old!
Not to mention the Southern Territory, even in China, how many sword cultivators can be found who are as amazing and talented as him?
"Ahem..."
Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with sadness, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked even older!
Feng Wuchen was overjoyed.
This proves that his choice was correct!
The old ghost king was one step ahead of him in strength, and he was also a great master in the art of swordsmanship.
Fighting against such an opponent can bring out the characteristics of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique to the greatest extent, allowing him to break through quickly.
"Haha! Come again... today I will use your hand to break through the ninth level of sword energy!"
After hearing this, the old ghost king's usually calm eyes suddenly became a little troubled.
"How dare you use me as a sharpening stone! How can I let you get what you want!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was so sharp that it smashed the clothes on the old man's upper body into pieces.
The next moment, the old ghost king turned into an afterimage and stepped forward, holding a knife in both hands, and struck Feng Wuchen's vital part.
"Well done!"
The old ghost king was injured by his sword light and no longer had full strength.
Feng Wuchen, on the other hand, broke through to the eighth level of sword energy.
Chapter completed!