The giant white stone sword flew out and hung in the air. With a slash in the air, a wave of sword flew out. The sword energy was like a rainbow and looked like a white dragon. It had the sharpness of the sword energy and the power of a divine dragon.
The second move of the Dragon Emperor's Sword Technique, the Dragon Emperor approaches the Nine Heavens!
This is a sword technique that only the royal family can practice. It is extremely domineering. Among the many princes in the entire Shenjin royal family, not many can practice the Dragon King sword technique to the second move.
Many of these princes have been immersed in sword techniques for more than ten years, while Feng Feiyun has only been practicing for less than a year.
"boom!"
The power of the sword is truly overbearing, surpassing all sword techniques.
Mu Linghua quickly sacrificed the Tianmi Stone, trying to block the sword, but after the sword energy hit the Tianmi Stone, it trembled suddenly and almost flew out of Mu Linghua's hand.
Although he blocked it, he took a step back.
"boom!"
Before he could counterattack, Feng Feiyun's second sword had already struck down. It was still the "Dragon Emperor's Coming to the Nine Heavens", and his sword technique was even more domineering, overwhelming people.
Mu Linghua could only use the Tianmi Stone to resist again. This time, the Tianmi Stone shook even more violently. The blade of the white stone sword broke through the spiritual energy and hit the boulder.
He took a step back again and trampled all the stone slabs on the floor of the hall, leaving a deep footprint.
The Dragon King comes to the Nine Heavens!
This is the third knife!
The sword tactics were like a tide, flowing in an endless stream, one wave after another, completely suppressing Mu Linghua. He could only retreat step by step, without even the strength to fight back.
Reverse, reverse, reverse!
Contrary to what everyone thought, a monk with a perfect divine foundation actually suppressed a monk with the highest destiny. This was beyond everyone's expectations.
Although there are extremely talented people who are able to defeat monks with the highest level of destiny in the realm of Divine Foundation Dzogchen, the ones who are defeated are all with average qualifications.
But Mu Linghua is a genius and extremely talented. Even if Feng Feiyun is an epic-level genius, it is impossible to defeat Mu Linghua.
"You have actually mastered the second move of "Dragon King's Sword Art" to such an extent." Princess Luofu whispered to herself.
The Dragon King comes to the nine heavens, one wave after another, a total of nine heavens, each move is stronger than the other.
When Feng Feiyun struck the seventh sword, the sword energy seemed to have turned into substance, like a dragon galloping, and the barrier under the swallow feather cloth was shattered by the impact.
Several more students from the Vientiane Tower in the Destiny Realm each shot out a piece of white light, stabilizing the barrier again.
Domineering, strong and tough!
Mu Linghua's hands were bursting open, and streams of blood overflowed from the palms of both hands. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and the aura in his dantian was like burning, trying to condense the heaven-defying magic.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun's eighth slash struck down, accompanied by a dragon's roar, causing gravel to fly up from the ground. The sky was dark, the ground of the hall was crushed into pieces, and earth and rocks flew all over the sky.
A huge white knife was slashed out from between the dark earth and rocks, and struck the Tianmi Stone with a bang. A spiritual object that was born with the earth was immediately struck by the knife and flew out, hitting the white barrier.
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"Bo!"
The white barrier also withstood the collision and opened a crack. The Tianmi Stone flew directly out of the crack, smashed through the wall of the hall, and created a huge hole.
Dongfang Yiye, who was sleeping with his eyes squinted, opened his eyes slightly, and twitched his mouth in pain. How much money had been lost!
Mu Linghua's hands were numb from the shock, his head was so shaken that he felt dizzy, and both of his feet were about to sink into the ground. This Dragon King Sword Technique was so overbearing and unstoppable.
"Sending you on your way! The Dragon Emperor is coming to Jiutian!"
The ninth sword struck down overwhelmingly, and unexpectedly two white dragon sword auras appeared. They were shaped like dragons, moved like wind, and were sharp like blades. The dragons roared one after another, like rolling thunder.
All the students in the hall shot out a white brilliance, fearing that the barrier would be shattered, Feng Feiyun would shatter the entire hall with one strike.
"It's not that easy. You underestimate the monks in the destiny realm."
A dazzling light burst out from Mu Linghua's dantian, and a cyan Haotian shuttle flew out. It was seven meters long and as thick as a tree trunk. It was covered with ridges and the tip was as cold as frost.
This Haotian shuttle came from Mu Linghua's middle dantian and was almost completely integrated with Mu Linghua, just like a part of his body.
Spiritual guidance, immortal roots, and divine base realms are all about cultivating the Dantian.
However, the Dantian is divided into three levels. The middle Dantian can only be opened after passing through the Earthly Tribulation and reaching the first level of destiny.
"Mu Linghua sacrificed all his magical weapons, but Feng Feiyun is so strong?" A student from the Vientiane Tower was slightly surprised.
As long as you reach the first level of destiny, you can breed your destiny magic weapon in the middle Dantian.
The natal magic weapon and the monk have almost become one, and they are indistinguishable from each other. For some monks' natal magic weapon, their spirituality is even better than the spiritual weapon.
Feng Feiyun's ninth sword was actually blocked by Mu Linghua's Haotian Shuttle, and he launched a counterattack for the first time.
A drop of blood flew out from Mu Linghua's fingertips, fell on the Haotian Shuttle, and sank directly into the shuttle.
"call out!"
The speed of Hao Tiansuo became as fast as lightning, passing over Feng Feiyun's shoulder. It was so fast that it almost disappeared and almost penetrated his body.
"Feng Feiyun, I have sacrificed my magical weapon, do you still want to survive?" Mu Linghua laughed wildly.
From the beginning to the end, his goal was to kill Feng Feiyun, and it was not as simple as deciding who would win or lose.
"You are too self-righteous, I just use you to practice swordsmanship!"
After saying these words, the body disappeared from the place, the speed was even faster than the Haotian Shuttle, and stood directly in front of Mu Linghua, only a few feet away from him.
In Mu Linghua's pupils, Feng Feiyun's figure grew larger and larger, already occupying all of his pupils.
"call out!"
Hao Tiansuo flew back again, but was pinched by Feng Feiyun and suppressed by Miao Gui's fingers. It became dim and dull, unable to exert even half of its strength.
"You..." Mu Linghua was extremely shocked at this moment. He actually held all his own magic weapons with his bare hands. Is this just a monk with a divine foundation?
Feng Feiyun waved his hand, and the Haotian Shuttle hit Mu Linghua on the head, beating him until his scalp was bleeding, his legs were shaking, and he almost lost his balance and fell to his knees on the ground.
Feng Feiyun has already made murderous plans to get rid of Mu Linghua.
"Okay, okay, Feng Feiyun, what a big deal, you can take Su Xue away!" Scholar Tiansuan is so shrewd, he naturally saw the murderous look in Feng Feiyun's eyes, and with a movement of his body, he had already passed through the barrier,
Appeared between Feng Feiyun and Mu Linghua.
It is rare for a monk in the realm of destiny to be one among tens of millions. He is a big shot no matter where he is. If he falls like this, the loss will be too great.
Feng Feiyun held the Hao Tiansuo, stared at the scholar Tianshuang, and said: "You are really a peacemaker and always try to break up fights, but why do you only show up at the last moment every time?"
Scholar Tiansuan smiled and said: "I can't help it! If two people want to fight, at the very beginning, they will have the strongest fighting spirit. As soon as I jump out to break up the fight, who of you will listen to me? Then I
Isn’t that what you deserve to be beaten? Why not wait until you are exhausted from the fight and decide the winner before you come out to break up the fight? Wouldn’t that be better?”
"Hey, what if I don't stop today?" Feng Feiyun said.
The Tianshu scholar said: "Mu Linghua's life is exchanged for Su Xue and nine spiritual grasses. If you don't do this business, everyone in the world will do it."
"Nine spiritual grasses?" Feng Feiyun thought for a moment and stared at Mu Linghua, whose head was covered with blood. Although this person was in the first level of Destiny, he did not pose a great threat to Feng Feiyun.
Even if he was spared his life, he wouldn't be able to cause any big trouble.
If he could use his life in exchange for nine spiritual grasses, he would be able to open the ninety life points again, and his cultivation level would be improved.
"Nine spiritual grasses, not even one is missing!" said the scholar Tiansuan.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "The scholar of heavenly calculation is indeed well-deserved, his calculations are really smarter than everyone else."
Mu Linghua's life may not be worth nine spiritual grasses to Feng Feiyun, but to the fortune-telling scholar, it is definitely worth it.
Scholar Tianshuang saved Mu Linghua's life today. With Mu Linghua's talent, his future achievements will definitely be more than just the first level of destiny. In a hundred years, he may become a giant.
How can we not repay the life-saving grace!
Therefore, the fortune-telling scholar is shrewd in his calculations.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun directly crushed the Haotian Shuttle in his hand, crushing a piece of Mu Linghua's consciousness on it, and the magical weapon was immediately destroyed.
Mu Linghua spat out a mouthful of blood, and out of ten consciousnesses, only nine were left. It would be difficult for his cultivation to reach the level of Ju Qing.
"Feng Feiyun, you are so cruel..." Mu Linghua's consciousness was severely injured and he fell to the ground and fainted.
"It's good that I didn't kill you!" Feng Feiyun said.
Scholar Tiansuan remained calm-faced, and led Feng Feiyun out of the hall, heading towards the place where the eight demon girls of the evil sect were imprisoned.
After Scholar Tiansuan and Feng Feiyun left, a pot exploded in the hall!
"Feng Feiyun is really devilish and untamable. He is so arrogant that he doesn't even give him face as a fortune teller." Ling Feng said angrily,
"Your Highness, as long as you give the order, we will join hands to kill the devil!" A son of the palace lord also spoke up. He was also a young hero and a member of the imperial court.
"Dui Ji, Dui Ji, I have long been dissatisfied with this heretic. If I don't give him some color, he thinks he is really an uncle. What the hell!" Another member of the Vientiane Tower Academy said dissatisfied.
When Feng Feiyun was there, none of these people dared to fart. As soon as Feng Feiyun left, they all jumped out.
"No, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the evil people in the Tenth Palace of Senluo. In two days, it will be the night of the Tengu Eclipse." Princess Luofu said.
When everyone was noisy, Dongfang Yiye, who had been dozing off, had disappeared and his chair became empty.