The sword cultivator who initially understood the heart of the sword was called the Sword Master by the world!
Only those who have mastered the art of swordsmanship and reached the true state of unity of mind and sword can be called sword immortals.
If we were talking about this state, among the people Feng Wuchen had seen, there was actually one person who was closest to it, and that was Yue Guanlan, who gave up his body and lodged his consciousness in the sword.
In order to pursue a higher state of selflessness and thoughtlessness, he used these clever tricks to directly skip most of the hundreds or thousands of years of hard training.
If you do this, you are giving up everything for the sake of swordsmanship.
Without the physical body, one loses all possibilities except the way of swordsmanship.
Feng Wuchen doesn't know how, nor does he bother to use this method to polish the sword's heart.
What he practiced was the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique that was aimed at death, and he did not need to be like Yue Guanlan, pursuing the ultimate without thoughts.
Only by walking out his own path of swordsmanship can he realize the perfection of his swordsmanship.
And his road... is destined to be a road of killing and killing!
Use the sword that needs to be used and kill the person that needs to be killed!
Don’t ask for no thoughts, just ask for no complaints and no regrets!
Just as Wei Yan said, for him now, it is an excellent opportunity to sharpen his sword!
"good!"
After making up his mind, Feng Wuchen let go of his hands and feet, held a sword, and charged at the strongest Luo Xiaoran!
"Well done! Today, I'll show you what the sacred power is!"
"It doesn't matter what holy realm or fairy realm you are, just take my sword and let's talk!"
"Whoosh!"
The moment the Fenyang Sword flew out, Feng Wuchen pointed his sword fingers together, pointed the other two towards the sky, and shouted: "Sword coming!"
The next moment, he saw a blue sword and an ancient sword with a slightly wider blade hanging above his head.
Apart from Fen Yang, it was the other two Dragon Abyss swords that he refined, Fen Yue and Fen Hai.
Since he wants to use this group of people to sharpen the heart of his sword, he must master the art of swordsmanship
All the cards are drawn, and no means other than swordsmanship can be used.
Otherwise, you are putting the cart before the horse, and even if you kill someone, it will be in vain!
After forcing Na Luo Xiaoran back with one strike of life and death and one sword, he rose up with the sword again, his body flashing continuously in the sword field.
Feng Wuchen's sword domain is ten thousand feet long. Within its ten thousand feet radius, everyone is suppressed by the sword's will and can only exert 80% of their strength. However, Feng Wuchen is able to swim in it like a fish in water, even more powerful than a tiger.
I saw his body leaping repeatedly in the Ten Thousand Miles Sword Domain, and every time he appeared, he would strike out with a sword.
In just one or two breaths, he had already struck out more than ten swords in succession, and every sword strike cost a life!
Seeing Feng Wuchen killing like this, Xue Mei was shocked again. One thought kept telling her that if this person didn't die, he would definitely be the one who would die in the future.
"This son will definitely take revenge. Since we have already enmity with him, we must not let him go. If not, not only us, but also the forces behind us will suffer!"
Seeing that Xue Mei still wanted to bewitch others at this time, Feng Wuchen snorted softly, and the next moment, the Burning Moon Sword had reached the opponent's neck.
"laugh!"
With one slash of the sword, a beautiful human head was raised high.
However, immediately after, it turned into a pile of yellow paper in the air, and quickly turned into a ball of fly ash, which was blown away by the wind.
At the same time, somewhere in the clouds above the valley, a talisman suddenly caught fire and burned out quickly. In the smoke, Xue Mei's body gradually appeared.
His face was horribly pale, and his normally neat hair and makeup looked a little messy.
However, after she saw the scene of Jin Buhuan being beheaded, she was afraid that the same consequences would happen to her, so she planned a back-up plan early and used the talisman and seal script as a matchmaker, sacrificing 30% of her life.
Only by cultivating one's own life can one survive.
It's just that these methods can only be used once, but she has no second life to waste.
"Haha...he escaped quite quickly!"
Feng Wuchen was about to give chase when he saw a black and red long sword flying back!
He immediately stopped thinking, and with a thought, he turned the edge of the sword and stabbed it in another direction.
Then they saw the collision of guns and swords, with Feng Wuchen and Luo Xiaoran as the core, rolling up layer after layer of storms, which continued to expand. In just a moment, the entire valley was beyond recognition, completely destroyed in the battle between the two.
under.
One of these two people is a sword master, and one of them has great spear power. They are only one step away from being able to unite the spear realm and step into the holy realm.
Although Luo Xiaoran was slightly inferior to Feng Wuchen in terms of weapons proficiency, he was at the late stage of the Immortal Realm, which just made up for the gap between the two in terms of weapons, and they were inseparable from each other.
The fight between these two people can be described as a fight between gods, and it is difficult for others to intervene.
A group of humans and monsters breathed a sigh of relief... It didn't matter if they got involved, they wouldn't lose their lives.
However, at this moment, another sword intent came towards them.
"Have you forgotten? I just said that from now on, I want each of you to remember my name, Liu Wuqing!"
When the words fall, the sword arrives!
Several demons with low cultivation were unable to dodge and were beheaded in an instant.
"Damn it! Forget about this guy, let's all go together and take him down first!"
"..."
On the other side, Feng Wuchen and Na Luo Xiaoran had another duel, and once again they were neck and neck!
"call……"
Luo Xiaoran looked at somewhere in the sky, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
"After a hundred moves, if I still can't defeat you, Mr. Ling still thinks that I am incompetent... It was you who forced me to use that move!"<
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As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xiaoran suddenly shot up into the sky.
The spear in his hand was smelted with special materials and techniques, and it had a hint of spirituality in it, making it a quasi-immortal weapon.
At this moment, every wave in his hand was like the roar of a fierce tiger, which made people's hearts palpitate.
"I, Luo Xiaoran, learned to shoot when I was three years old, understood the meaning of the gun when I was seven, and at the age of twelve I used a red tassel gun to earn my name as the Little God of War! Now, it has been more than ten years since I achieved great success with my gun. The reason why I
I didn’t break through the realm of my heart, but I did it to understand an immortal art! Now I will let you see the three-kill divine spear art that I have practiced hard for many years!"
"First shot!"
"call!"
Luo Xiaoran thrust out his spear and saw that the situation above the sky had changed.
The power of that spear was actually more terrifying than Jin Buhuan's pupil technique!
Those with low strength were even scared to the point of being out of breath and in a state of embarrassment.
"Is this the power of magic? It's terrible! It's terrible!"
"Boom!"
Following a loud noise, countless rocks flew into the sky in the valley, forming a huge rock gun above Naluo Xiaoran's head.
"go!"
"Boom!"
The rock gun hit hard, Luo Xiaoran's movements did not stop, and he began to prepare for the second shot.
This time, it wasn't even a valley. Within a radius of a thousand miles, several mountains rose from the ground and gathered together to form a rock gun that was even more terrifying than the first shot!
"Second shot!"
After the second shot was fired, a murderous intent flashed in Luo Xiaoran's eyes, and he raised his spear to the sky, causing thunder to surge.
I saw thousands of thunderbolts gathered in one place, combined with the intention of the gun, and turned into a giant thousands of feet high. The gun was swung down, giving people a full sense of oppression.
"Third shot!"
Chapter completed!