Chapter 1127 Autumn Rain Breaks the Soul, the Day of Departure

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The stars move, and the day passes quietly in this eerie silence.

Noon of the second day.

Roar!

A faint beast roar resounded at Luo Feng's dantian, and then a layer of red ripples spread out from him centered on him.

brush!

The scarlet ripples containing terrifying high temperature, the water surface was immediately transpired into clouds and mist, and the surface of the lake with a radius of several miles immediately began to roll and boil.

"Fifty percent liberated!"

A cold drink sounded, and suddenly, the red ripples that spread out strangely gathered back and merged into Luo Feng's body.

hum!

In an instant, the spiral demonic energy suddenly surged, bursting out into a dazzling red brilliance, and the flaming foxtail that seemed real and illusory, then condensed, burned blazingly, and became real.

call……

Slowly letting out a mouthful of turbid air, Luo Feng opened his eyes, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils revealing surprise.

"Five layers of demon shape!"

After nearly two days of practice, after completely absorbing the remaining Yaoyun fruit, the Monster Shape Technique has finally made great progress and completed the practice of releasing 50% of the demon energy.

As soon as the Monster Shape Technique broke through, Luo Feng immediately felt the difference, the vitality in his body seemed to be boiling at the moment, and he had a desire to vent it.

"Try it!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng stood up, his whole body's vitality circulated to the extreme, and he grabbed the void with his right hand.

Crash!

The surface of the lake cracked, and the hill-like lake water was caught by him in the air, turning into a huge transparent water flow and giant blade.

The giant blade is nearly 100 meters long and the size of a house. Under the scorching sun at noon, it reflects colorful light like glass crystals.

"cut!"

With a flash of vision, the giant water blade cut towards the lake.

hiss……

As if the sound of paper torn was heard, a huge slash was opened on the surface of the lake. The slash was more than a kilometer long and nearly ten feet wide. The bottom was dark, and I don't know how deep it was.

Boom!

After five breaths, the separated water streams suddenly closed together, and the waves that rushed up were nearly 100 meters high.

"As expected of an earth-level secret technique!"

Looking at the torrential rain, Luo Feng smiled.

With his cultivation base, there is no way to condense a 100-meter-long water blade, unless he really breaks through the True Yuan Realm and refines his vitality into True Yuan, then he can do this.

But with the assistance of the Demon Shape Technique, it was easily done.

Now Luo Feng himself can't accurately guess the extent of his own strength.

However, one thing can be confirmed, even if he has not broken through the True Yuan Realm, it is not difficult for him to defeat ordinary True Yuan Realm first-level warriors.

Feeling settled, Luo Feng was going to get some food first, and then continue to practice.

Originally, he planned to catch one or two fresh big fish to satisfy his appetite, but under the perception of his soul force, there was not even a single trace of life within a few miles.

Under the surface of the lake, there was a dead silence, which was completely opposite to the lively scene when he came here a day ago.

"Could it be related to the demon shape?"

Frowning slightly, Luo Feng thought of the nine-tailed demon fox he saw in the illusion back then, the terrifying coercion, even he who understood the general situation, could not resist, let alone ordinary fish.

Having no idea, Luo Feng shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and directly took a piece of dry food from the Zhuolong Ring.

After eating, Luo Feng clapped his hands and took out Diyan's Heaven Breaking Knife.

He planned to spend the rest of his time practicing Sixiang Wuji Saber.

Luo Feng guessed that even if his current cultivation level was not the top among the disciples of the Golden Palace, he would not be much behind others. What needs to be improved now is martial arts.

The styles of Tianhuo Wangquan and Tianyunbu both focus on defense, and their attack power is insufficient. Luo Feng's two most powerful sword moves are the first two moves of the Sixiang Wuji Saber, 'Spring Breeze Ruyi Saber' and ' Xia Lei's Meteorite Knife'.

Although the power of these two saber techniques is terrifying, the attack style is too single. If you encounter a strong opponent, it will inevitably become a weakness.

Luo Feng intends to try to learn the third style of the Four Elephant Wuji Saber's "Autumn Rain Broken Soul Saber" before the New Dragon Ranking Conference. In this way, he can achieve a balance between attack and defense. People will take advantage of the loopholes.

Each style of the Four Elephant Wuji Knife has a different style.

The first style "Spring Breeze Ruyi Sword" lies in a quick word, the sword technique is like the spring breeze, it can kill people silently.

The second form, "Xia Lei's Meteor Sky Knife", has a powerful momentum. When it is used, it is like a thunderstorm in summer. With a single strike, the souls of people will not gather together, and it has the power to destroy ghosts and gods. Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and demons block and kill demons!

And the third type, "Autumn Rain Broken Soul Knife", pursues the ultimate change. The rustling autumn rain is not as fine and continuous as the spring rain, and it is not as good as the bursting thunder of the summer rain, but it can kill everything.

Rain marshes all things, rain kills all things, this is the changing artistic conception that Luo Feng wants to master.

Holding the Diyan Breaking Heaven Knife, Luo Feng stepped forward, and the soles of his feet stepped on the lake surface. The calm water surface immediately had layers of ripples.

He found that the decision to come to Yaoguang Lake to practice this time was right. The highest goodness is like water, which has no shape, but also has form. Of all things in the world, the most unpredictable thing is water.

Walking step by step on the surface of the lake with the soles of his feet, Luo Feng thought about the training method of Qiu Yu's soul breaking knife in his heart, and gradually entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

The whole world disappeared from his mind, and only the Emperor Yan Potian Knife in his hand, the water flowing under his feet, and the knife art flowing in his heart remained in his perception.

Time passed by little by little, Luo Feng didn't notice it, he just walked quietly on the lake, ignoring everything outside.

In this way, a day and night passed.

brush!

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a slender figure flashed across the air, and the resulting air current split the clouds and mist above Yaoguang Lake into a long corridor.

The figure is wearing a sword, with a graceful figure and a cold and beautiful appearance, like a green lotus blooming in early autumn, with a calm and elegant demeanor, it is Ling Qingwu, one of the twin suns of the Linglong Palace.

"Where did you go..."

Looking across the lake, Ling Qingwu frowned slightly.

Today is the day to set off for the Dragon Island. She went to Panlongju to look for Luo Feng, but found that the courtyard door was closed and there was no one inside. Later, she learned from the junior sister guarding the mountain gate that Luo Feng went to Yaoguang three days ago. After practicing in the lake, he followed the direction and searched all the way.

However, after searching for tens of miles, she did not find any trace of Luo Feng.

"Could it be that he didn't cultivate in Yaoguang Lake..."

Ling Qingwu thought about it, and decided to find another half stick of incense time, and if there was no news, she would go back to the Golden Palace.

Huh!

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows and looked down.

The endless surface of the lake is like a bright mirror, and on this bright mirror, a figure is walking slowly.

brush!

Ling Qingwu recognized the person and greeted him.

"Luo Feng..."

When she entered the ten-foot range of Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu was about to speak when she suddenly felt a sense of danger in her heart. She made a quick decision, stepped lightly on the water with her feet, and waved her hand.

Wow!

At the same time as the figure retreated, a crystal-like water curtain stood in front of Ling Qingwu.

At this moment, Luo Feng's dull eyes suddenly burst into a frightening light, which was cold and compelling.

Draw the knife!

Wow!

Following the appearance of Diyan's Heaven Breaking Knife in Luo Feng's hands, the calm lake surface around him suddenly surged up, and a huge wave rose from under his feet, spiraling up and blending into the momentum of his knife.

Observing carefully, this huge wave is composed of one after another sharp and compelling saber aura.

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