Wuhuang is above

Chapter 198 The real mood of the sword

The call for conquest of Wu and Liao has been posted in the main city of a county, and Liang Chengyu knows about it.

So when Feng Qingyu asked the vine demon and the fire spirit beast to rush to the capital, Liang Chengyu also asked to go with them.

And the reason given was not to open up borders and expand the map to make contributions, but to fear that the two of them would cause trouble along the way!
Thinking of the fire spirit beast's jumping temper, and considering that neither of them are human cultivators, and neither of them has the experience of walking in the realm of comprehension, Feng Qingyu really couldn't refuse Liang Chengyu's request.

"It's fine if you want to come over, but you must restrain the two of them, and don't let them cause trouble."

After explaining, Feng Qingyu flicked the sound transmission talisman that had turned into flying ash with a light wave of his palm, and then found a wide place to test how much his strength had improved.

Xiaodao absorbed it in the cave for three days, and Feng Qingyu practiced outside for three days.

Whether it is the flame sword, or the change of flame attack power after Jin Yan's advanced stage, even the pupil technique that has not been cultivated for a long time, Feng Qingyu tried it out one by one. She didn't leave this place until she mastered all these new abilities. A practice place, back to the previous cave.

At this time, the knife had completely absorbed the essence of the liquid.

"How do you feel?" Feng Qingyu looked at Xiaodao and asked.

After a whole ball of essence liquid went down, I didn't find any big changes in the knife.

Except that the material of the main body seems to be more transparent, everything else is still the same as before, and even the spirit emanating from it has not changed in any way.

"It's not bad, although the thing is a bit messy, it's barely passable." Speaking of this, Xiaodao suddenly flew to Feng Qingyu's side and circled twice.

"Where's your flaming sword?"

"Here, why, do you want to try it?"

While speaking, a golden light flashed in Feng Qingyu's palm, and the flame saber was already in hand.

"Hey, even the master-level sword intent has not been condensed, and it is also worthy of me!"

Without using any means of attack, the body of the small knife only lightly bumped into the flame sword, and this sword, which had just reached the sky level due to the advancement of the flame, was smashed into pieces by the small knife.

"Hey, you see, even if you enter the heavenly rank, you are still vulnerable to a single blow."

Originally, Jin Yan's own strength had greatly increased, and Feng Qingyu wanted to compete with Xiaodao, but in the end, he was defeated before the official battle started, and this result was indeed shocking.

"Hey, are you cheating? It has no substance, but a sword made of flames. How can it compare with a real weapon!"

"Is there a reason for not having an entity? Come, come, I will also abandon the body. Come and try cutting a few times to see if your trash knife can hurt my spirit body."

As soon as her strength improved, she was scorned and ridiculed by a small knife, and Feng Qingyu's heart was full of anger.

As soon as Xiaodao's provocative words were uttered, the golden glow in Feng Qingyu's palm suddenly rose, and then, the Zhang Xu long sword fell on Xiaodao's spirit body.

The saber was out, but Feng Qingyu was afraid of hurting the spirit body of Xiaodao, so the strength she used was less than [-]% of the usual.

Even with [-]% of the power, ordinary practitioners may not be able to continue, not to mention Xiaodao is still fighting the enemy with a spirit body.

Originally, according to Feng Qingyu's idea, he just wanted to scare Xiaodao and stop, and he would not really let the knife fall on it.

But Xiaodao didn't accept her kindness at all.

Just when Feng Qingyu was about to withdraw the saber, the spirit body of Xiaodao suddenly flickered, and went straight to the blade of the saber and slammed into it!
It didn't matter if it came suddenly, but it frightened Feng Qingyu who was holding a saber.

No one else knew how sharp her saber was, but how could Feng Qingyu, the master, not know?

Not to mention the Dao spirit body, even if a piece of diamond hits his blade, it will be split in half!
He hastily withdrew his strength, but it was still a step too late.

Just when Feng Qingyu was about to go over to check on Xiao Dao's spirit body, the flaming saber in her hand began to shatter and dissipate layer by layer from the place where it was hit by the spirit body. Feng Qingyu tightly held it in her palm.

"Why is this happening??"

Feng Qingyu's brows were tightly furrowed, her cold eyes were full of puzzlement, she just looked at the bare handle of the knife in her hand so foolishly.

"Don't you understand? This is the will." The sword spirit said, releasing its own sword will.

This saber intent is extremely pure, even though it is only at the master level, it is so different from the sword cultivator who was beheaded by her before, there is no way to compare it.

"Why is your sword intent so powerful?"

Feng Qingyu was really stimulated by the knife.

Even in the fairy world, she has never seen a master-level sword with such pure intent.

Not to mention the master level, even the sword master and sword emperor level sword intent is not as good as the small knife's sword intent.

"Don't worry about those, I'll tell you later.

Although your saber still has some gaps with the real heavenly soldiers, its sharpness is no less than any weapon below the heavenly rank.

The reason why this happens is not that your saber is not strong enough, but that it has not yet condensed the true meaning. "

"I understand what you're saying, and I've worked very hard to condense the saber intent. But the flame saber has no entity, and it takes much more effort to condense the saber intent than the physical saber!

I'm thinking about whether to change to a physical sword, so that the concentration of the sword will be much faster."

"stupid!"

Glancing sideways at Feng Qingyu, Xiaodao Dao Lingcai continued: "Jin Yan is fused with your original soul, and it grows as you grow. It becomes stronger, and the sword condensed from its fire will naturally become stronger.

You don't want such a sword with unlimited growth potential, but you want to find those ordinary soldiers, what is it if you are not stupid? "

"However, it is too difficult to condense sword intent without an entity."

"That's because you're stupid!"

"Okay, I'm stupid, but you have to tell me if there is any way!"

After being insulted by Dao Ling stupidly and stupidly for several times, Feng Qingyu also lost her temper completely, so she could only lower her posture and ask for help.

"Well, that's right," said Xiao Dao, pretending to be nodding his head, "If you know how to maintain a correct attitude, it's not hopeless. Come on, let's go outside. This is not the place for you to condense your sword intent."

When she came to the place where she practiced before again, Feng Qingyu wiped lightly with her palm, and she cleaned up the scorched branches and leaves around her.

After clearing the place, Feng Qingyu turned around and asked, "Isn't this place enough for you to display?"

Xiaodao nodded: "It's fine if there is an open space, all right, now you call out the Flame War Saber, and then try to hack me again."

This time, Feng Qingyu didn't hold back any more, and after the flame saber was formed, he went straight to the spirit body of the small knife to chop!

Not surprisingly, even if she increased her strength by two points, the Flame War Saber still couldn't hurt the small knife.

Just like before, the moment it touched its spirit body, it collapsed inch by inch, leaving only an empty handle in Feng Qingyu's hand.

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