Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 785 This Man Is Too Strong Under Sword City
At this moment, Bai Junfeng's sword touched Shen Mu's chest.

However, no matter how much his sword energy surged, he still couldn't penetrate Shen Mu's chest at all.

All the people stared blankly at the scene in front of them. To be honest, even if what Shen Mu did before was earth-shattering, but according to the predictions of the Jiancheng people, at least Bai Junfeng should be able to hit one if he makes a move. back.

After all, Bai Junfeng is also one of the more outstanding figures among the new generation of Jiancheng.

His realm is not inferior to Li Sihai, Du Changjue and others, and he is also a direct descendant of the Bai family. In addition to forging swords, his kendo skills are also quite superb. It is impossible for a sword repairman who has climbed the building early to ignore his existence.

But the picture in front of him still gave people an extremely unreal feeling. Even if there was a pure warrior standing on the fourteenth floor in front of him, it would be impossible to use his own body to receive the sword in such a grandiose manner.

However, Shen Mu did not move a single step from the beginning to the end.

Such a performance, unless the difference in realm is as different as cloud and mud, otherwise no one would dare to respond in this way.

Is the gap between the two really that big?
This is completely different from what everyone imagined. On the walls of Jiancheng, the talents of the sects of various states and the local sword cultivators are all speechless.

But at this moment, Bai Junfeng was even more confused, he felt an inexplicable pressure covering his heart.

He had already used his true strength in this first sword, but he got such an embarrassing result, which he couldn't accept.

He controlled the thoughts in his mind to control the sword again, originally he wanted to take back his flying sword and then quickly adjusted it before releasing the sword for the second time.

But what he didn't expect was that he couldn't control his flying sword, no matter how he used his soul, he couldn't move it.

Bai Junfeng's face changed slightly, he fixed his eyes and saw that Shen Mu in front of him was actually grabbing the blade of Feijian with one hand.

The flying sword buzzed and made a sword sound, as if it was struggling.

However, in Shen Mu's hand, Feijian was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and he couldn't break free at all.

The shrill sword sound began to tremble, but Shen Mu ignored it at all. He looked at Bai Junfeng and said with a smile: "There is nothing more powerful? If you haven't eaten, I can wait for you to eat before coming back to fight. The geniuses of Jiancheng come out." The sword is so powerless, it is a bit unreasonable, right?"

"!!!"

"???"

Bai Junfeng's eyes were slightly angry, and he didn't answer Shen Mu's words.

He knew that no matter what words he used at this moment, he was already relatively powerless. Only by defeating the man in front of him with real strength could he prove himself.

Afterwards, Bai Junfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he cut off the idea of ​​the flying sword instantly.

Since it was controlled by the other party, it was useless for the time being. After cutting off the connection with the flying sword, he quickly took out a new flying sword from his possessions.

After all, he is a sword-making family, a child of the Bai family, and the most indispensable thing is the flying sword.

Almost every direct descendant must carry at least two or three.

The second flying sword in Bai Junfeng's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and then once again stretched out a sword towards Shen Mu. This sword was extremely fierce, and it was faster than before. This time, he did not hesitate and directly slashed at Shen Mu's head.

Before cutting to the chest, he wanted to leave some room. Although it was a blow with all his strength, if he really injured someone seriously, it would be difficult to explain to Song Yizhi.

But now he knew that it was unnecessary for him to think so, because the physical body of the person in front of him was simply stronger than he imagined, so there was no need to hold back.

Bang!
After the sword was handed out, in an instant, the sound of the sword's edge rubbing rang through the surroundings.

However, after a burst of sword energy was delivered, Bai Junfeng's expression changed again!

He widened his eyes, unbelievable, because Shen Mu unexpectedly stretched out his other hand, and as before, grabbed the flying sword into his hand again.

"!!!"

"This……"

Everyone was dumbfounded, completely unexpected that this would be the result.

One must know that the main reason why sword cultivators are feared is the powerful killing power of Feijian.

The physical body of a pure martial artist is certainly strong, but if he catches two flying swords with his bare hands, and the level of both sides is about the same, unless he wears some heaven-defying magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible, at least they have never seen it before. .

But the Shenmu in front of him is really catching the white blade with his bare hands, and with one grasp, there are two swords.

Bai Junfeng was completely dumbfounded, this fighting style completely subverted all the warriors he had seen before.

Are you sure this is a serious competition?
I've never seen anything like this!

"what!"

At this time, he shouted violently, and then urged his whole body to run at full strength, trying to forcibly withdraw the two swords.

If the second sword does not come back, it will be more or less embarrassing.

It's just that no matter how much he used his vitality, he wanted to take back the two swords in front of him, but in the end it was still fruitless. The opponent's strong grip seemed to be like a magic circle that imprisoned everything. The body was tightly clenched in his hands, and there was not the slightest scar on his hands.

"It's a bit outrageous, isn't it?"

"How did you do this? Isn't this person's physical strength too abnormal?"

"I've seen someone with a strong physical body, but I've never seen anything like this. Is this the Fengjiang Shenmu?"

"Oh my God, could it be that Song Yizhi is because his body is strong enough? He..."

"Uh, what brother said... makes sense!"

While everyone is discussing.

Shen Mu suddenly started to move.

But he didn't fight back at Bai Junfeng, but walked towards Bai Junfeng holding two flying swords.

At the same time, the trembling of the two flying swords became louder and louder, as if they felt the increased grip in Shen Mu's hands.

Immediately afterwards, under Bai Junfeng's astonished expression, Shen Mu raised two flying swords high, and with a bang, they collided left and right.

An unimaginable scene appeared. After the two flying swords collided with each other, one bent, while the other had tiny cracks.

In an instant, the sword intent and raging sword energy of the two swords were defeated and scattered in all directions.

"!!!"

"!!!"

This scene once again stunned everyone.

The corners of Bai Junfeng's mouth twitched even more, his face turned livid, his heart was bleeding.

Your uncle, this is just a simple competition in the city, and you don't really want to kill people. You fucking ruined other people's flying swords!
Is it a bit too much?
These things are the heart and soul of sword cultivators, and two of them are smashed at a time, even if Bai Junfeng is from a family of swordsmiths, he will feel distressed to some extent.

But things have come to this point, and it is somewhat difficult to ride a tiger.

At this time, if Bai Junfeng asked Shen Mu to lose money by crying for his father and mother, he would definitely be laughed out of his teeth, so he could only smash it and swallow it. Who made himself come out to take the lead?

He pointed at Shenmu and said loudly: "Fengjiang Shenmu! The most taboo thing in Jiancheng is to destroy Feijian. If you do this, how can you play with you in the future? Don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!"

Hehe, it sounds like I want to play with you... Shen Mu scratched his head: "Sorry, pay attention next time, how about it..."

Shen Mu pointed to his arm, and then continued: "You don't need to do too much, as long as you can cut me a wound, you will win, and as long as I lose the lottery, you will lose, how about it?"

Swish!
After saying this, there was an uproar in the back, and everyone's expressions were slightly strange.

No one thought that Shen Mu would be so arrogant, even if the opponent wins if he gets a wound, how much does this look down on the sword cultivators of Jiancheng?

Anyway, he is also a genius, the sword cultivator who climbed the stairs, please respect him a little bit.

And they all felt that Shen Mu's pretentiousness must be a bit premature.

Everyone understands that the real strongest sword of a sword cultivator is the natal flying sword.

However, from before to now, Bai Junfeng has not sacrificed his natal sword, so it is not the last moment.

And once the natal flying sword is sacrificed and the strongest blow is used, there is no way that even Shenmu can't cut a wound.

Otherwise, it would be too heaven-defying, and no one would believe this.

"Hmph, what you said is too arrogant, Shen Mu, this is Sword City, not the places outside, so you can't talk too much."

Shen Mu chuckled lightly: "It's useless to talk too much, come on."

Bai Junfeng looked serious, and then a white light flashed between his brows.

The natal sword raised by his innate sword embryo is also very special, it is the unique inheritance of the Bai family's innate sword embryo, the melting furnace sword embryo.

This congenital sword embryo can recast a flying sword, and it can be fused by fire. The power to melt any flying sword of an immortal soldier is the talent and physique that swordsmiths dream of, and it is quite powerful.

At this time, Bai Junfeng used his natal sword, and the sword energy around him began to change.

Not only the power increased, but the temperature also increased.

"Original Sword!"

"Bai Junfeng is serious!"

"This Shenmu is probably going to lose."

In the hearts of everyone, they all felt that it was over. Even if Shen Mu could win in the end, he still had to pay some price.

At this moment, the white lightsaber flew out of Bai Junfeng's body, and a raging fire started to burn through the blade, and a phantom of a furnace could be seen at the hilt, as if the sword was being forged.

As the temperature continued to heat up, the sword intent of the natal sword also began to gather.

Bai Junfeng didn't pause at all, and after a burst of shouting, the flying sword shot out suddenly!

At this moment, the wind was howling outside the sword city, and a hot feeling could be felt between the heaven and the earth, and then the white flying sword fell from the air, attacking Shen Mu's head!
Everyone trembled watching this scene.

This was the first time they saw Bai Junfeng use his natal flying sword.

"Yes, this Bai Junfeng is so strong. I didn't expect him to be able to do this before. I am not as good as him."

"That's right, I remember that he had just ascended the tower not long ago, but judging from the power of this sword, it seems that he has at least the feeling of being at the peak of the twelfth floor."

"Damn, if it's so strong, I'm afraid this Fengjiang Shenmu will be a bit difficult. If you blow it out before, you have to bear it yourself with tears in your eyes. Even if this sword is a strong man on the thirteenth floor, it is impossible to use your body to harden it. Resisted unscathed."

"Haha, let alone a wound, the whole body may be crippled. This is the natal sword intent tempered by the melting furnace sword embryo! It is very difficult to resist."

Swish!
While everyone was discussing, Bai Junfeng's flying sword had already fallen on top of Shen Mu's head.

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned.

boom!
There was a roar on the ground, and then the qi palaces all over Shen Mu exploded instantly, jaw-droppingly lighting up thousands of qi palaces all over Shen Mu's body in an instant!
Then huge power concentrated on his fist.

After the Infinite Golden Body Art activated his whole body, Shen Mu stepped on his feet, and a huge deep pit was instantly dented in the ground, and then Shen Mu flew into the sky like a cannonball.

It is difficult to catch people who are looking at the fast figure.

And then, everyone discovered that Shen Mu flew towards Bai Junfeng's flaming natal sword.

Without any sloppiness, it was just a punch when he went up, and there was a frontal toughness from the natal flying sword over there!
"!!!"

"!!!"

boom!
The sound of shaking resounded through the sky.

The roar of the collision at this moment can almost be heard in the entire Jiancheng and the desert behind Niuji Mountain outside Jiancheng.

Take Bai Junfeng's natal sword with one punch?

"Lying trough..."

"This…!"

"Are you sure this Shenmu only has the strength of the peak of the eleventh floor?"

"I've seen what a pure warrior at the peak of the eleventh floor is like. It's impossible to do so. Don't fool me!"

Everyone was horrified and couldn't understand it.

However, at this moment, the Flying Sword of Fate was blown away by Shen Mu's punch, after all, it was Bai Junfeng's warm and nourished Flying Sword. Naturally, it was impossible to shatter it with one punch, but the resulting shock still weakened the Flying Sword's power.

At the same time, the tip of the sword touched Shen Mu's fist, but it failed to cause any damage.

Perhaps Bai Junfeng didn't know that Shen Mu had already tested the defense level of his Boundless Golden Body Art before.

As early as when he was in Daoxuan Mountain, he wanted to know how strong an attack he could resist.

Therefore, Li Ji of the Demon Mountain Sword Sect is already at the [-]th pinnacle of kendo strength, and he is also able to resist a sword.

However, he couldn't cut Shen Mu out of the scars, let alone Bai Junfeng.

It is conceivable that after nine deaths, coupled with the supply of vitality from nearly a thousand Qifu acupoints, its defensive power is terrifying.

With such a physical body, if you reach the fifteenth floor, you can almost walk sideways in the human world.

"I'm going, I've never seen such a physical body!"

"But it was rumored before, isn't Shen Mu a swordsman? And Song Yizhi taught him the way of swords, right?"

"But up to now, he hasn't made a single sword, it's all punches."

"... "

Everyone fell into thinking for a while.

On the other side, Bai Junfeng, who was blown away by Shen Mu with his Flying Sword of Fate, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

He staggered and almost lost his footing.

It was quiet again.

Afterwards, the sinking wood fell to the ground and stood firmly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

On the opposite side, the Flying Sword of Fate returned to Bai Junfeng's eyebrows, he didn't make another move, just stood there and stared at Shen Mu in a daze.

a long time.

Bai Junfeng said unwillingly: "You...won."

"Acceptance" Shen Mu nodded and smiled slightly.

Then he took a step forward and walked straight past him, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, very chic.

But Bai Junfeng bowed his head and did not move.

next moment.

Shen Mu's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived under the gate of Jiancheng.

And at the moment at the gate of the city.

There are more people standing.

(End of this chapter)