Chapter 2065: Sword Transformation Into Misty Rain
Luo Feng shook his head, "Of course not, no matter in the past or in the future, I will only be a swordsman."
"Then the sword technique you used just now..." Yang Wan'er revealed doubts in her eyes.
"Do you still remember the second round of the holy land assessment? I learned the sword skills just now from the Zhenwu stele."
Luo Feng smiled lightly, he naturally understood why Yang Wan'er was surprised.
The swordsmanship he used just now is called "Blaster Wind Swordsmanship" and "Yinyu Wuchen Sword". The outstanding person is indeed not something that can be easily cultivated.
However, this is not a problem for Luo Feng, who has outstanding soul power and comprehension ability, and has experienced countless sword intent tests in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb.
Every sword intent test in the Sword Tomb Secret Realm is equivalent to a kind of kendo. There is no doubt that Luo Feng's kendo realm has already reached an incredible level, which is beyond the reach of ordinary swordsmen.
"True Martial Monument..."
Yang Wan'er nodded slightly, but the doubts in her eyes did not decrease.
She also comprehended martial arts from the True Martial Stele, and it was the palm technique she was good at, so far she still couldn't reach Luo Feng's level.
"Let's go."
Luo Feng said something, and his figure stretched out, sticking to the ground, and swept away into the distance.
Yang Wan'er glanced at Luo Feng, and gave up her plan to continue asking. From Dixin Fen Tianyan's attitude towards Luo Feng, she had long guessed that there was a secret hidden in Luo Feng, and it was an earth-shattering secret.
It's just that what she cares about is not this, she will get to the bottom of it, she is just worried that Luo Feng will go astray in the martial arts.
Glancing at the sword marks on the ground, Yang Wan'er's figure pulled out a dazzling stream of light in the void, and caught up with Luo Feng.
The two shuttled quickly underground, and the underground abyss was not lifeless. The vast ground grew all kinds of strange plants, including house-sized mushrooms, blood vines shining with stars, and flowers full of fangs. The vines... All kinds of scenes are strange and treacherous, and there are hidden murderous intentions.
laugh!
The sword light shone, and a Shura fell with his head up, and fell into a vine that was as thick as an arm. The sharp thorns growing on the vine immediately pierced into the flesh, and turned into a pile of dead bones in the blink of an eye.
"It's really murderous here."
Luo Feng stopped, looked at the underground demons whose flesh and blood had been devoured, and said, "Strange, these underground demons don't seem to be targeting us."
Yang Wan'er nodded lightly, "I have this feeling too."
The two of them had already traveled twenty or thirty miles away from the place where the Burning Soul Pond was located, and along the way they found two groups of underground demons.
If the Seven Killers wanted to chase them down, they should deploy heavy troops to patrol around the location of the Burning Soul Pond, and it is very likely that these underground demons will pay attention to him and Yang Wan'er. However, the current situation makes Luo Feng was a little confused.
"We'll find out if we ask someone." Yang Wan'er said.
"Um."
Luo Feng nodded, and the two continued on their way.
After walking for more than a dozen miles, Luo Feng frowned suddenly, and looked forward. In front of him, auras of aura shot up into the sky. Among them was a bright sword aura. In the dark underground world, it was as bright as an aurora. A faint roar could still be heard.
"Someone is fighting the underground demon ahead." Yang Wan'er also noticed the change ahead.
Luo Feng took a look and said, "It doesn't seem to be the martial arts of the Demon Sect, let's go and have a look."
The two speeded up and shot forward quickly.
After a while, the two traveled several miles, and a forest of mushrooms appeared in their field of vision.
brush!
Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er stopped in a shadow.
In the mushroom forest, one after another energy was shining and piercing through the void, like a group of snakes dancing wildly. Evil devil energy, sharp sword energy, and all kinds of energy, combined with strong bloody smell, filled the air. With a dangerous smell.
More than a dozen underground demons are fighting fiercely with several warriors!
These dozens of underground demons are all Shura and Dashura, with the wings flapping,
A strong wind blows.
Five warriors were wearing light blue uniforms, three men and two women, all at the True Yuan Realm, surrounded by underground demons, and there were still several corpses on the ground.
In terms of realm, the cultivation of the five warriors did not lose to these underground demons, but they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. In addition, two of them were wounded, trapped in the middle, beaten and retreated, and there was a lot of danger .
ah!
Suddenly, there was a scream, and a wounded gunman in green was carelessly slashed on his left shoulder by a big Shura, and he was sent flying a hundred meters away. Knocks a house-sized mushroom to pieces.
"Brother Yuan!"
Seeing the gunman in Tsing Yi injured, all four of Qi Yu's expressions changed drastically. The two female swordsmen looked pale as they looked at the underground demons flying around, and their right hands holding the sword were trembling slightly.
"Jie Jie, dare to venture into the abyss, kill!"
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar……
Seriously wounding the most powerful person, the underground demons were greatly motivated, and let out bursts of cruel roars, trying to drive everyone to death.
"Fight to the death, even death can't make them feel better!" A tall young man roared, his eyes revealed the determination to fight to the death.
Seeing that a big battle is about to break out.
"Let's do it."
Since he is a warrior from the Hundred Kingdoms Territory, Luo Feng will naturally not refuse to save him. He still has something to ask, but when he spoke, he flew away.
"Someone is coming to die again!"
The Great Shura who had seriously injured the Tsing Yi gunman just now, saw Luo Feng, and smiled ferociously, carrying the white Shura bone knife, swooped towards Luo Feng, and slashed at Luo Feng.
boom!
The air rioted, the billowing demonic energy turned into a 100-meter-long sword of demonic energy, and the scene of dark clouds pressing down on the top and repeatedly stepping down from the sky gave people a sense of suffocation and depression.
"Be careful!" A female swordsman couldn't help exclaiming.
Luo Feng looked indifferently, regarded the sword as nothing, and drew the sword out of its sheath.
Chi!
The blazing sword energy, as big as a waterfall, shot out quickly, directly piercing the demonic energy knife, and at the same time piercing through the body of the big Shura behind.
boom!
The sword energy pierced through the void, reaching thousands of meters away, piercing through several giant mushrooms one after another.
The entire battlefield fell silent, and those underground demons widened their eyes, showing a look of surprise, and soon, their faces were frozen at this moment forever.
"Thirteen Misty Rain Styles!"
With a flick of his wrist, Luo Feng unleashed the Yanyun Wuchen swordsmanship that he used just now. With the shaking of the sword edge, the criss-crossing sword energy turned into dense rain of swords, and the breeze flashed across the void.
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh...
More than a dozen underground demons froze in mid-air, as if they were still. Then, their bodies were torn apart and turned into countless pieces. The blood mist dyed the air red.
Clang!
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Luo Feng fell to the ground, and Yang Wan'er followed.
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