Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1297 The Second Sword Intent! (2 more)
Zheng!
A sword sounded like a dragon, and Ling Feng slashed out with his sword, and Mo Sanqing retreated more than ten feet, his tiger's mouth was numb and painful, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

Look at Ling Feng again, with a calm face, standing with his hands behind his back, his robes are dancing with the wind, hunting and hunting, and he completely crushed the opponent with the posture of a strong man.

Across a whole realm, crushing opponents, and so easily and freely!
This scene, in the eyes of the disciples of the Moxue Villa, was shocking, and they were all amazed at who this Ling Feng was.

The two masters looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "This son's sword is restrained, and he can send and receive freely. Even if the old man makes a move, he can't do better with that sword."

Mo Qiuhua was slightly surprised when he heard the words of the second villa owner. The second villa owner is a very special existence in Moxue Mountain Villa. Originally, with his talent and qualifications, he was the most qualified to be the owner of Moxue Mountain Villa. It's just that he is not interested in the inherited skills of the Mohists at all, but is obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, forming a school of his own.

He has always been extremely conceited about his kendo attainments, and he never thought that he would feel ashamed of himself for a boy in his twenties.

"Young Master Ling's sword intent is indeed surprising." Mo Qiuhua nodded slightly, "That boy Sanqing, you won't be wronged."

"Damn it!"

That Mo Sanqing was repelled by Ling Feng's sword, and felt that his face was dull. He stared at Ling Feng, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

"How, do you want to fight again?"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back. This Mo Sanqing was indeed much stronger than ordinary junior human emperors. He even had to sacrifice his killing sword intent to suppress Mo Sanqing with his sword intent, so that he could be sure of killing him. He beat it in one move.

"Hmph, it was just a test, come again!"

Mo Sanqing had a solemn look on his face. Ling Feng's sword just now made him completely put away his contempt. This kid who seems to have a pitifully low level of cultivation is definitely not someone who will be taken lightly.

Ling Feng shook his head, and said lightly: "If you have any skills, just use them."

"Boy, it's over!"

The muscles on Mo Sanqing's face twisted for a while, and he clearly saw a trace of disdain in Ling Feng's gaze.And this look of disdain deeply hurt his pride!

"The sword is vertical and horizontal, and all directions will be killed!"

Accompanied by a low growl, the vitality in Mo Sanqing's body suddenly exploded, and the swords in his hands trembled slightly.

The long knife quickly diffused a strong flame, which turned blue and burned fiercely. It was unbearably hot, and even tens of feet away, Ling Feng felt like burning on the side of magma.The blade of the sword is densely covered with icy cold, bitingly cold, unaffected by the flames, and at the same time invades Ling Feng's senses, as if falling into the bottom of a river.

One ice and one fire, this Mo Sanqing actually controlled the power of the two attributes at the same time, and comprehended the artistic conception of ice and fire, sealing thousands of miles with one sword, and setting fire to the sky with one sword!

Boundless saber, light and sword aura criss-crossed across Mo Sanqing's body for a radius of ten feet. All of them were smashed into pieces by the power of ice and fire. Even Ling Feng's killing sword intent was faintly suppressed.

"This trick is interesting!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, leaving aside the character factor, this Mo Sanqing is indeed quite talented!
On the high platform, Mo Qiuhua showed a dignified expression, ready to make a move at any time.

Unexpectedly, in a sparring contest, Mo Sanqing was forced to use a killer move. This move was extremely powerful, triggered by secret techniques, and the middle-level emperors did not dare to take it lightly.

Based on Tuoba Yan's affection for Ling Feng, if this trick accidentally hurt Ling Feng, the matter of accepting apprentices would add a little more uncertainty.

The second villa owner also said in a deep voice: "Unexpectedly, that kid Sanqing has already mastered this sword to such an extent, but it is a pity that this kid is too impetuous to inherit the old man's swordsmanship. However, this move once Come out, that kid, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry."

Its power is comparable to the killing move of the middle-level human emperor, even if it is a sword intent of the Dacheng level, it may be difficult to deal with it easily.

Swords and swords danced together, both slashed down, piercing cold, intense roasting, two extreme feelings enveloped Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's black hair danced wildly, and his white clothes rolled. Under the sword, his thin figure was about to perish like a candle in the wind.

On the high platform, Tuoba Yan held his hand, his heart in his throat.

"That kid, are you scared stupid?"

"What Mo Sanqing used was one of the ten best swords and swords. That boy is too arrogant. He is almost in front of him. Could it be that he still wants to resist?"

The disciples and priests of Moxue Villa were all dumbfounded to see Ling Feng standing still.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, the lines of humanity and spirit in his eyes were concentrated, and he saw the flaws in Mo Sanqing's moves when he realized that the power of copying was activated.

Ice and fire crisscrossed, killing all directions, it is indeed flawless, but that Mo Sanqing's sword technique was too hasty, and the saber technique could not be turned around. It seemed that the technique of killing was in fact full of flaws.

"Forget it, let you lose a little bit of face."

As soon as Ling Feng's thought moved, the second sword intent--Samsara Sword Intent was activated in the blink of an eye!
All of a sudden, two Dacheng-level sword intents swept madly around Ling Feng at the same time.

The moment Mo Sanqing was killed in front of him, Ling Feng made a move of "Six Paths Floating and Sinking", and on top of the annihilation in all directions, a cold light flashed, and a terrifying sword energy directly brushed against Mo Sanqing's scalp.

Mo Sanqing's eyelids twitched wildly. The moment Ling Feng cast the Samsara Sword Intent, he was momentarily absent-minded. When he came back to his senses, there was a chill on his head. It turned out that Ling Feng's sword The hair around the top of his head has been shaved clean.

"Damn!"

Mo Sanqing was trembling with anger, and wanted to continue to attack, but he heard a thunder sound beside his ears, and then, a terrifying impact exploded in his chest. He didn't even have time to react, just like the autumn wind sweeping The fallen leaves shot backwards and hit the wall of the martial arts field heavily.

Click!

The granite wall was sunken directly, and Mo Sanqing was directly embedded in it, and several bones had been broken all over his body.

This is due to Ling Feng's mercy, otherwise, even if Mo Sanqing survived, his cultivation would probably be abolished.

The audience is silent!There was no sound!

At this moment, the figure standing in the gradually dissipating world of ice and fire, in the eyes of many people, is like a god of war in white, with unrivaled fighting power, going against the road, defeating the enemy with one sword! !

"Second Sword Intent!"

The second owner was not calm at all, and jumped up from his seat.

Having practiced the way of the sword for more than a hundred years, he asked himself that he has seen countless masters of the way of the sword, wizards of the way of the sword, and those who have dual swordsmanship.

However, like Ling Feng, the two major sword intents are both sword intents of the top ten peak attributes, but this is definitely the only one, and there is no one else!

In particular, the two masters could still recognize the sword intent of killing, but Ling Feng's second sword intent was like a glimpse, and even he couldn't distinguish it at all.

(End of this chapter)