Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 355: Swordsmanship
Thinking of this, he had an idea and quietly made some hand gestures.

The next moment, a mountain phantom that was also flashing brown light appeared in the blink of an eye and flew directly into the battle ahead.

"mean!"

Gao Xiaoqing's face turned pale and he looked at Chen Mu beside him with great concern.

But he found that his expression remained unchanged, as if he had not seen Feng Wende's move.

"boom!"

With the two mountains combined, the pressure of the Chongxu Huashan Seal suddenly increased greatly, and the spiritual light flickered, and it was obvious that it could not last long.

Chen Mu then frowned slightly and thought to himself, "The grade of the Chongxu Huashan Seal... is still a little low."

Not to mention the high-level and top-level magic, even if he has the level of mid-level magic, he has the confidence to break the mountain magic of the two Feng brothers in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately……

Chen Mu regained his composure and stopped forcing himself on this technique.

He just slapped the storage bag on his waist lightly, and the Quexie Sword flew out rapidly, circled around his body, and turned into a thin rain thread to attack the two people opposite.

At the same time, as Nong Yu Jing Tao's sword technique was performed, the blue sky, which was originally sunny, suddenly became windy and cloudy. In a moment, dark clouds gathered and a light drizzle began to fall.

The sword light penetrated the rain curtain, making a series of "chi chi" sounds as it broke through the air.

"Why is this boy also dabbling in swordsmanship?"

Feng Wen Zheng was furious and suddenly regretted that he had not taken the opportunity to find out more about Chen Mu's strength during the few days they spent together.

Feng Wende's initial mention of thunder magic, and the Mountain Transformation Seal technique just now, could barely be classified as mountain magic, and coupled with the swordsmanship now...

One person is proficient in three methods at the same time!
The Dharma mentioned here does not refer to a specific location, but a large category of similarities.

For example, the sword-controlling technique of playing with rain and shocking waves and the sword-killing technique of stopping water and killing with rain curtain are both considered sword techniques.

Guishui Yin Lei and Yimu Zheng Lei, etc., can be collectively referred to as Lei Fa...

For an ordinary cultivator, being proficient in one type of magic is already quite impressive, let alone a cultivator like Chen Mu who is proficient in several types at the same time.

"Is this the disciple from the Nascent Soul Sect?"

At this moment, Feng Wen Zheng couldn't help but wonder, are all the disciples of the Yuanying Sect at this level?

If that is true, then what can they use to compete with it!
Thoughts were racing, but the sword light was already approaching.

Feng Wenzhen's eyes flashed, and he could only put aside his chaotic thoughts for the time being and threw out a green tortoise shell to block in front of him.

"Brother Han, why don't you take action?"

Han Chengran sighed lightly upon hearing this. If he didn't need help from the Feng family, he really wouldn't be willing to risk his life to fight Chen Mu.

"Xu Jingyang, why don't you surrender!"

Before making his move, he shouted loudly to give himself some courage.

You know what, Chen Mu was really stunned when he heard this.

After all, just from this statement, I thought he was about to lose...

Han Chengran's eyes flashed, and he felt that he had found the opportunity when Chen Mu was distracted, and immediately displayed the Xuanwu Han family's special skills.

A three-meter-long spear with surging water appeared in an instant. With a low shout from him, the spear immediately pierced the sky and flew away rapidly!
Judging from his intention, he wanted to pierce Chen Mu's chest and nail him firmly in the void.

At the same moment he made his move, Ji Qingqing, who had been silent all this time, began to use her charm and continuously flowed towards Chen Mu, hoping to make him lose his mind for a moment.

In an instant, the four foundation-building cultivators joined forces to kill Chen Mu on the spot!

Chen Mu sneered in his heart, and murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

His principle of doing things has always been this: if someone respects him an inch, he will return the favor a yard... The same applies to his murderous intent.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and summoned the evil sword, which immediately returned to his hand with a few clear sounds.

Compared to the Rain and Tide Sword Control Technique, he prefers the Water-Stopping Rain Curtain Assault Technique...

Chen Mu's brows were fixed, and he left with his sword in hand!

Feng Wenzheng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly shouted to the people around him to get ready. He concentrated, but didn't notice Han Chengran's expression of surprise and doubt!
"This sword technique...why does it look so familiar?"

Han Chengran pondered inwardly, but his hands moved quickly. The Xuanshui spear came whistling and was about to pierce Chen Mu's body, but suddenly a cloud of rain and mist appeared, blocking the power of the spear.

"not good!"

His mind moved, and he suddenly remembered the exquisite swordsmanship displayed by the man he met in the Sea Eye Secret Realm.

"Could this person be related to Chen Mu?"

Just as he was wondering, Chen Mu's figure reappeared, only a hundred feet away from Feng Wenzhen!
Such a distance, for Chen Mu, who was walking with a sword, was not much different from a millimeter...

Feng Wenzheng's face was filled with horror, and he was obviously aware of his own danger.

Looking at the black sword figure flying towards him, he didn't have time to think and turned to Ji Qingqing beside him.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, don't blame me..."

His eyes turned fierce, but at the critical moment, he pulled Ji Qingqing, who was using her charm, in front of him, and he took this opportunity to move away from Chen Mu in an instant.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out into the sky like a geyser, and a few drops of blood even splashed onto Feng Wenzhen's back.

He had a vague feeling and hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Ji Qingqing's beautiful head thrown high in the air...

"Fellow Daoist Ji!"

Such a change happened in just a moment. Han Chengran, who was still immersed in surprise and doubt just now, was now filled with fear.

He and Ji Qingqing were actually the same. They both saw the potential of the Feng family and wanted to take this opportunity to get close to them, so that when the Feng family was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage in the future, they could get more benefits.

But before anything could happen, Ji Qingqing had already died!

What horrified him even more was that her death was caused by Feng Wenzheng...

"Brother Han, I... blame this thief!"

Feng Wenzhen, who escaped the disaster, saw Han Chengran's grief for his friend and stammered, glaring at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu didn't want to say more and immediately approached again with a sword!

Such a despicable and cowardly person is not worth his time and effort!
The sword shines brightly and the cold light flashes lightly.

Seeing him unleash his mysterious swordsmanship once again, Feng Wenzheng no longer dared to confront him head-on. He quickly summoned all his magical powers and shouted, "Uncle Thirteen! If you don't take action now, your nephew and your seventeenth brother will die!"

After the words were spoken, there was no change in the sky.

Chen Mu's mind moved, and he extended his spiritual sense to the limit but found nothing.

Although Feng Wenzhen had the possibility of being mysterious, he was always cautious, so he stopped.

Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, it would only take him a moment to kill this person.

"Uncle Thirteen!"

Feng Wen Zheng's eyes were bloodshot and he was cursing in his heart.

Ever since he informed his father that the Chi Ming lineage might be involved in this matter, the family discussed it for several days and decided not to be careless. They sent his thirteenth uncle to follow him to deal with any unexpected changes.

But who knew that before the Chi Ming lineage showed up, they were all killed by Chen Mu.

He could only helplessly call upon his uncle Thirteen, who was used as a backup...

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and had already made a judgment in his mind.

"I won't force you..."

He walked forward again with his sword, and the sound was like wind and thunder!

Feng Wen Zheng was calling out to people left and right, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Ugh……"

A light sigh suddenly rang out here, and Chen Mu's heart was shocked. He felt a huge force coming at him, and his body retreated a hundred steps uncontrollably. Even the Quexie Sword could hardly be controlled!
"Golden Pill... True Man!"

(End of this chapter)