Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 13 Liu Changfeng VS Murderer
The terrifying flying sword rushed straight to the top of Shenmu's head.

Liu Changfeng in the distance wanted to sacrifice a talisman to block it, but he couldn't catch up with Feijian's speed at all.

It all happened in an instant.

At the very moment, when Shen Mu was about to say "use the invincible card" in his heart, a golden lotus silk handkerchief quietly appeared on top of his head.

Sipa hangs in the air above Shenmu, just covering his head.

The golden lotus above was shining brightly, and then a huge phantom of the 'Lotus altar' emerged out of thin air.

Bang!
A loud bang came from overhead.

I saw that the cold long sword was unexpectedly blocked by the phantom of the 'Lotus Seat'.

A sword at the pinnacle of Sea Viewing Realm, you can tell by the sound that it's powerful.

It is hard for Shen Mu to imagine, if there is no block from this lotus flower, if he let that sword come to kill him, he will be chopped into a pulp directly.

The terrifying sword energy was torn apart by the shock, and flew across the sky wantonly.

The houses and courtyards in the alleys were also shattered by the sword qi, and the dust was flying.

The sudden lotus flower interrupted Shen Mu's use of the invincible card.

Shen Mu felt that this silk handkerchief was somewhat familiar, and then only heard a voice behind him shouting.

"Oh, my lord, are you all right? Come here quickly. The sword cultivator at the peak of the Sea Viewing Realm is not something you and I can deal with. Leave it to Liu Changfeng to teach."

Shen Mu naturally knew how scary the other party was, without any hesitation, he turned his head and ran away.

Thinking of withdrawing from the battlefield quickly, let Liu Changfeng deal with him well.

only this time,

The blocked flying sword whirled upwards, and then the sword trembled.

There was an ear-piercing sword sound.

laugh!
The sword energy split the air and flew down quickly, and it broke through the air again to attack!

The man in the distance has ferocious eyes and a fierce expression on his face.

Obviously annoyed because he failed to kill Shen Mu with one blow.

"Killing a body trainer actually made me use the second sword, damn it!"

Bang bang!

The violent vibration was louder than last time.

The phantom of Jinlian Sipa's lotus seat reappeared, still blocking Shen Mu's head, head-on collision with the second sword of the sword repairman.

However, this time the flying sword did not fly, but charged forward, and the tip of the sword sank into the phantom of the lotus seat.

Two huge forces began to confront each other.

Cao Zhengxiang was already sweating profusely in the distance, and then he yelled loudly.

The phantom light of the lotus seat explodes.

Pushing the flying sword back into the air directly, unexpectedly blocked the second sword abruptly.

Then, the phantom of the lotus altar disappeared, and the brilliance of Sipa's golden lotus also dimmed.

In the distance, Cao Zhengxiang sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily, his face pale.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely give Cao Zhengxiang a thumbs up.

You know, his realm is not high, you can tell it from the breath.

At least three realms away from the murderer, such a gap, the killing power is like a cloud and mud.

But even so, Cao Zhengxiang can still make two swords with all his strength at this half-step Dragon Gate realm sword cultivator, which is already very remarkable.

A few feet away.

Liu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two swords were only separated by a moment, it was enough to buy him time to make adjustments.

Several talismans shot out from the sleeves and shot towards the surroundings in front of him.

After two sword strikes failed to kill, the murderer's face was ugly.

He looked strangely at Cao Zhengxiang, who was limp and no longer fighting, and said lightly: "The lotus seat of the Buddha's pure altar is just a prototype."

He believed that if he used his sword again, the county magistrate would die.

It's just that there is no chance.

Several talismans flew towards Cao Zhengxiang.

Every attack was aimed at his vital gate and could not be ignored.

The man stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flying sword was in his hand, and the sword energy surged.

"Hmph, the boundless view of the sea and the willows are always abundant, and the boundless mountain will let you come?"

Liu Changfeng squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and countless golden talismans rotated around his body, as if he was lining up an army.

"It's enough for me to come. The treasure of chance will be returned to me in Wuliang Mountain, and your whole body will be left."

The man smirked: "It's up to you? If you're in the Dragon Gate realm, I'd think about it. You just watch the sea, can you beat me by half a step in the Dragon Gate?"

Liu Changfeng's heart sank slightly.

After coming here, he knew that he and the sect underestimated the killer's realm.

I thought it was enough for him to come here as a head teacher, but who would have thought that he was a sword cultivator, and he was also a sword cultivator who was at the peak of Sea View and was about to step into the Dragon Gate Realm.

As far as practice is concerned, if ranked by killing power, sword repair must be the first.

It's just that the conditions required for sword cultivators are extremely harsh. Only those who are born with sword embryos can conceive and raise the natal flying sword, and the resources consumed to warm up a natal flying sword are at least several times that of other Taoist cultivators, which is too much money.

Therefore, there are many sword cultivators in the world, but there are actually very few real sword cultivators.

Most of them are greedy for the demeanor of sword repairers, just learning to pretend.

Swordsmanship and sword intent can be learned, but only the natal sword must be nourished by the body temperature of the innate sword embryo.

Before the middle martial arts realm, there was no difference.

But once they reach the upper martial arts state, the gap will appear whether there is a natal flying sword or not.

This is like a huge gap, dividing the distance between the sword cultivator and the real sword cultivator.

The peak of the Shangwu Realm is the ninth realm, but everyone knows that there is a tenth or even higher realm.

To climb the ladder to the tenth floor, what is needed is this most primitive talent, and the same is true for other cultivation lines.

But what Liu Changfeng is most worried about now is that he is afraid that the person in front of him is a real swordsman.

If the other party really has the Flying Sword of Flying Fate, then he is definitely not an opponent.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is not a real sword repairer at all, and does not have a natal flying sword.

But in the battle of life and death, it is better to believe what is there than to believe what is not, and you can't be careless.

at this time,

All the talismans he sacrificed before have been chopped into pieces by the long sword in the man's hand.

Then Liu Changfeng didn't wait for another move.

The man stared coldly, and his whole body turned into a sword!

Thousands of sword intents gathered, like snakes returning to the mountain, densely entangled in the air.

Bang!
The man jumped up suddenly, and a big hole exploded in the ground under his feet. His figure was as fast as a thunder, and only his afterimage could be seen.

In an instant, he was within ten steps of Liu Changfeng.

The snakes condensed with the sword intent in their hands, and finally turned into a huge sky-swallowing python, which swallowed Liu Changfeng in one gulp.

Feeling extremely terribly threatened.

Liu Changfeng's eyes changed, he knew that this might be a full blow from the opponent's sword intent.

The trouble is, this kind of weird swordsmanship that turns the sword into a snake is really very unpopular.

In today's era, the technique of transforming form has long been out of fashion.

The main reason is that the transformation has a bottleneck, and it is easy to be restricted and restrained.

Two talismans flew towards the legs, and suddenly there was wind under the feet, and the whole person flew upside down.

After pulling away from the sword cultivator.

Liu Changfeng clasped his hands together, and then his hands were radiant, and a golden talisman with lightning flashes appeared on his chest.

"Infinite Thunder Tribulation!"

The talisman was sacrificed, and in an instant, thunder and lightning flashed in a small area of ​​the sky.

Boom!

A huge lightning strikes at the sword cultivator's sword intent serpent!
Shen Mu and Cao Zhengxiang had long been hiding aside.

The two sea-watchers head-to-head hit with all their strength, it's better to avoid the limelight, so as not to be affected.

A restaurant in Fengjiang city.

Everyone stood up and watched.

"The five thunders of the sky are going to rectify the law?"

"Is someone coming from Longhu Mountain?"

"Haha, what a fart, I really don't have any knowledge, that's the Thunder Tribulation Talisman of Wuliang Mountain."

(End of this chapter)