Jun Ziyi and Li Jianxin stood in the distance, watching the fierce battle between Lu Feng and Jun Zimo.
Every move and every move is a familiar swordsmanship.
Moreover, in order to cater to Jun Zimo, Lu Feng deliberately imitated most of his moves;
But a discerning person can see the difference between the two at a glance.
"This kid..."
Li Jianxin was a little surprised at Lu Feng's current strength. His ability and calmness alone were much better than when he faced Jun Zimo.
In addition, the swordsmanship demonstrated by Lu Feng was somewhat incomprehensible to him.
Ordinarily, such a situation should not occur, unless...
A guess came to Li Jianxin's mind, but then he backed down because it felt a little ridiculous.
With his knowledge of swordsmanship, which also allows him to understand the swordless realm, if such an impenetrable situation occurs, it must be that the other party has transcended this realm.
But Lu Feng is only so young...
He never believed that he could reach that level of swordsmanship.
Jun Ziyi looked at the steady battle situation in the distance and couldn't stop for a while. Based on the curiosity in his heart, he took the opportunity to ask angrily: "Grandpa Jiu, what did my master say about the wound on your arm earlier?"
What's going on?"
Li Jianxin looked embarrassed, "Children shouldn't pry into adults' matters."
"Tell me about it," the gentleman whispered in a flattering voice.
Seeing that Li Jianxin was unmoved, he changed his tone again and suddenly smiled and said: "Oh, I understand, Grandpa Jiu's swordsmanship must be no match for that of my master, and he was injured by him."
"Well, that must be the case, otherwise why would you be ashamed to say it?"
"You!" Li Jianxin was so angry that his brows stood up, and he said speechlessly: "Stop using these inferior provocation methods."
Jun Ziyi said in frustration: "Grandpa Jiu, just tell me. I promise not to tell anyone else. I just want to know more about Master's past."
Li Jianxin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jun Ziyi one more time, sighing: "Actually, it's nothing, it was just a fun thing back then, and your brother Zimo was also there at that time."
Jun Ziyi's eyes were a little brighter, full of expectation and curiosity.
Li Jianxin smiled in retrospect: "Originally, I wanted to teach those two guys a lesson, so I fought with them while lowering my strength. I never thought that the cooperation between the two of them was extremely brilliant, and in the end, they used a clever strategy of pretending to be injured with one hand.
, attracted my attention and scratched my clothes."
"Basically speaking, this is the only battle I have lost in the past hundred years."
"As expected of my master and my brother," Jun Ziyi's eyes were full of surprise and smile. He was about to speak further when he heard a sudden roar in the distance.
Looking back, he saw that Lu Feng's figure was suddenly knocked away and hit the side of the mountain wall.
This scene instantly made Jun Ziyi's smile freeze completely, and he was full of panic, "How could it be possible? Master just now, didn't he fight well?"
Li Jianxin frowned and said solemnly: "He was afraid of hurting Xiao Mo, so he held back on an attack move that traded injury for injury; but Xiao Mo didn't accept it at all. In order to prevent Xiao Mo from getting hurt, he withdrew the move. I withstood this blow."
Jun Ziyi was suddenly startled, "Master, he..."
He looked at the two people who were fighting again in the distance again, and was choked up and speechless for a time.
At this moment, Junzimo's fighting style was extremely crazy. He only attacked but not defended. He didn't care about his own shortcomings. The swordsmanship he used had no rules at all. He was indeed like a madman.
But as long as you can still hold the sword and perform every sword technique, the sword's core will not be completely collapsed!
This is the only thing Lu Feng is thankful for.
Since the fight, he has gained a better understanding of Jun Zimo's symptoms;
Although Jun Zimo does look like his sword heart is damaged and he has lost his mind, from the way he strikes the sword without any rules, it doesn't feel like he is simply suffering from a damaged sword heart.
Lu Feng was really very familiar with these sword moves, even more familiar than Jun Zimo himself.
It went so deep that after thinking vicariously, I felt that if I had used such a move while my sword heart was damaged, it shouldn't have behaved like this.
In particular, several basic moves among them can be said to have been engraved in the memory of the bones. Even if the sword heart is lost, relying on the instinct of the body, it will never be so scrawled and chaotic.
Lu Feng noticed something fishy, and his expression became even more focused as he faced the challenge.
After another series of fierce battles, the conjecture in Yu's heart became much more certain.
Judging from this series of moves that he was familiar with, Jun Zimo felt to him as if he really couldn't control the long sword in his hand stably, and it was not an ordinary symptom of losing the heart of the sword.
It was more like... something confused his mind, making him want to perform the swordsmanship he wanted to perform, but he was hindered and could not perform it perfectly.
It's as if the entire person's spiritual consciousness is tied up in a certain cage, completely cut off from the outside world, and can only exhibit some unconscious lunatic behaviors.
The chaotic battle may be an external manifestation of his efforts to resist the bondage cage.
Only because it was not noticed by the outside world, it was mistakenly thought that the heart of his sword was damaged.
Based on this discovery.
Lu Feng deliberately used a few sword moves with flaws, and moved towards Jun Zimo just like before.
But I didn't get any response.
This made Lu Feng completely convinced of his thoughts.
No matter how damaged a person's sword heart is, it is impossible for him to completely disappear this reaction engraved in his bones.
This is like an ordinary person who doesn't react at all when someone suddenly stabs his eyes with a long needle.
Such a scene cannot be described as crazy.
After Lu Feng realized this, he no longer had the intention to continue fighting. If he continued fighting, it would only wear down Jun Zimo's energy even more, and his condition would not improve at all.
After knocking him out with his absolute strength.
Lu Feng returned to Li Jianxin and asked with concern: "Has any Zen doctor from the Xunqing Zen Sect seen Lao Mo's symptoms?"
Junzi Yilian said: "Yes, after I came back, the elders of the clan immediately invited three Zen pharmacists. Like other pharmacists invited to diagnose, they all concluded that I was damaged by the sword heart.
It turned out to be like this, but it didn’t help much.”
Li Jianxin frowned slightly and said in concern, "Did you see something?"
Lu Feng said bluntly: "I think Lao Mo's injury was not an ordinary damage to the sword's heart, or even a sword injury, but a special type of soul-level attack that caused him to lose consciousness, or be imprisoned.
Ninety-nine percent of the self-awareness is occupied, and the remaining ray of consciousness is difficult to communicate with the outside world. It can only subconsciously resist itself, or curl up on the ground, or act like a madman without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.
Attack, this is his subconscious way of protecting himself."
"No way?" Jun Ziyi's eyes widened in shock, "Among the pharmacists who came to diagnose, many are from the Medicine Valley. They are all famous pharmacists. What kind of soul-level injuries can't even be dealt with by them?
No one can see it?"
Li Jianxin was silent for a moment, and then nodded with some recognition, "Maybe you are right. After getting along with each other for a long time, I vaguely feel that Xiao Mo's injuries are not like Jian Xin's injuries.
It seems, or should be said, that it’s not just the sword’s heart that was damaged;”
After a pause, Li Jianxin said suspiciously: "But if it is an injury on the soul level, Xiao Mo's soul sea clearly shows no signs of being damaged by external forces, and many top pharmacists in the medicine world are unable to attack any kind of soul attack.
Did you find it?"
Lu Feng fell into deep thought, and after thinking about it carefully, there were indeed some unjustifiable points.
Junziyi looked sad and sighed: "Master, you are so good. I can't even tell that my brother's sword is not damaged. It's really bad."
When Lu Feng heard this, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said in shock: "Senior Li, we are all good at practicing swordsmanship. We can only discover this at the right time. Unfortunately, we are not involved in the soul path deeply; most of the pharmacists we invited are like this.
Those who are good at diagnosing soul injuries may not be able to
As someone who has experience in swordsmanship, do you think there is such a possibility..."
While Lu Feng hesitated, Li Jianxin suddenly understood and took over the words:
"If the method that the vampire knows is to use the soul power to directly attack the heart of the soul master's sword, instead of attacking the soul master's soul sea life soul..."
The two said in unison: "It's really hard to be noticed!"
Hearing these words, Jun Ziyi couldn't help but froze on the spot, murmuring foolishly: "Does such a cunning method really exist in the world?"
Lu Feng nodded firmly: "Compared to the argument that the sword's heart was damaged, I believe it is based on this reason;"
"No matter how bad Lao Mo's swordsmanship is, he has seen the existence of my swordsmanship, so he shouldn't be so fragile."
"No matter what happens, I still have to back him up. If he loses, he can come back and ask me to help him regain his position, just like I did back then."
"There is no way that the heart of the sword will collapse after being beaten."
Jun Ziyi smiled as he listened to Lu Feng's boastful words. He didn't feel any violation at all. Instead, he felt very warm. In his heart, he envied the relationship between his brother and his master.
Li Jianxin looked solemn: "If Xiao Mo is really injured like this, where in the world can he find a pharmacist who can diagnose and treat such symptoms?"
Lu Feng analyzed: "The treatment method should not be too harsh. If not, the blood clan can make all the swordsmen of our clan tremble with fear."
Li Jianxin nodded in agreement: "Indeed, they are not that strong."
As he spoke, he looked at Lu Feng and said solemnly: "Is there any way to deal with it? If Xiao Mo can be saved, let's mention the conditions."
Lu Feng smiled calmly and said: "Senior, Lao Mo is my best friend from life to death, so the conditions are too unreasonable."
"As for how to deal with it," Lu Feng said with a solemn face, "I don't have a good way to deal with it. I can only use the stupidest method, through resonance to see what kind of pain Lao Mo is suffering, and try to get him out of there.
Pulled out of the pain."
"That..." Li Jianxin said with some embarrassment: "There are already pharmacists in this clan who have tried it."
Junziyi said anxiously: "Master, you can't do this. After the medicine man in the clan explored my brother's state of mind, he couldn't bear it and went crazy on the spot. He died two days ago."
Lu Feng said resolutely: "We have to give it a try anyway. Lao Mo won't be able to last long in this situation. We can't just watch him go crazy until he dies."
"Master~" Jun Ziyi's eyes were filled with tears and sobs.
"Then give it a try." Although Li Jianxin was equally intolerant, he obviously favored Jun Zimo over Lu Feng. As long as he had a chance to save Jun Zimo, he didn't care about Lu Feng's life or death.
"Grandpa Nine~"
Only Junziyi was satisfied and didn't want Lu Feng to try this.
She had almost lost her brother and didn't want to experience the pain of losing her master again.
If something happens to her master in front of her, she really can't guarantee whether she can survive it.
With determination in Lu Feng's eyes, he stepped towards Jun Zimo and leaned towards him again. Whether it was out of friendship between them or based on inquiries about the situation on the frontline battlefield, he had to restore Jun Zimo to normal.
This move was not a reckless act out of desperation, but a prudent decision after several contacts.
Since Jun Zimo's fight with Li Jianxin, Lu Feng has vaguely realized that Jun Zimo's injury was probably caused by an attack at the soul level, and the attack even contained sword intent, which could break through a human sword.
The existence of the heart.
Only in such a situation, ordinary pharmacists who are not familiar with the sword's intention will be helpless and regard it as an ordinary collapse of the sword's heart.
Although Lu Feng was not familiar with many methods of diagnosing and treating injuries at the soul level, he had the Soul Controlling Clan's method of fixing souls, and his soul strength was much stronger than ordinary people's ability to withstand. In addition, with his swordsmanship skills, even if he could not withstand attacks at that level
An offensive attack cannot save Jun Zimo, but he should still be sure of self-preservation.
Anyway, it’s impossible to just sit back and watch.
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Feng came to Jun Zimo, and after setting up several warning formations step by step, he straightened the unconscious Jun Zimo cross-legged and sat down in front of him.
With a finger pointing between Junzimo's brows, the soul power penetrated into each other and completed the communication.
Lu Feng's consciousness suddenly froze, and the scene in front of him also ushered in a trance.
The next moment, the interconnected sea of souls was almost torn apart, and a terrifying and extremely cold sword intent raged within it.
Lu Feng was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat. The Soul Controlling Clan's Linggang Evil-killing Technique was operating to its extreme, and he could barely withstand the pain of being torn apart. After finally calming down, he was suddenly hit by that terrifying force.
The attack of sword intent.
For a moment, Lu Feng felt as if the world was about to collapse. The mountains and rivers were turned upside down, the sun and the moon were dim, and the whole world fell into deathly silence and darkness. Only a huge long sword covering the world fell across the sky, as if everything in the world was falling.
Under this sword, they all lost their luster and value of existence.
Lu Feng felt this world-destroying terrifying sword intent, and his heart was filled with deathly silence and despair.
I finally understood why Junzimo became what he is today.
No matter which swordsman comes into contact with this world-destroying sword intent wrapped in the power of the soul, it will definitely not be easy for him;
This is especially true for pharmacists.
This is an unusual injury!
Jun Zimo can persist to this day without being completely annihilated by this sword intention. It can only be said that it is a very remarkable performance.
Lu Feng saw that this terrifying sword intent was about to fall, and he was trapped in the resistance circle of the Linggang Evil Killing Technique, unable to free his hands to fight back.
Jun Zimo was also in extreme pain at this moment, whining and roaring in pain.
Lu Feng felt Jun Zimo's pain, and his heart was filled with anger. When he learned that it was the methods in front of him that made Jun Zimo suffer like a madman, his anger surged like a tide, completely uncontrollable and unable to suppress it.
It's just like the scene in the Beast Valley that day when the sword split the mountain and tiger tower.
Although Lu Feng was restrained by the resistance of Linggang Evil-killing Technique at this moment, the Sword of Buddha's Wrath still appeared behind him again, and the overwhelming anger was condensed in it, and he struck directly at the incoming World-Destroying Sword Intent.