Chapter 2308 Perfect Sword Intent, 0 Years of Death

Looking at the gray-clothed swordsman, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the opponent is only in the second level of the Distraction Realm, his aura is concealed, and his body reveals a deep sharpness, a kind of sharpness of a sword fairy.

"You also want to fight for the dragon's veins?" Luo Feng said bluntly.

Wei Chen shook his head, and said with a faint smile: "Everyone says that dragon veins can improve the luck of warriors, but the disciples of the Holy Land all have luck, and there are very few people who can reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Compared with this illusory aura Fortunately, I believe in the sword in my hand even more."

"What's more, I, Wei Chen, wander the world all alone. Today I am on Qianlong Island, and tomorrow I might be tens of thousands of miles away. What's the use of competing for the dragon's veins?"

Luo Feng raised his brows, admiring the opponent's state of mind, and asked, "Then you want to fight me?"

"good."

Wei Chen nodded, staring at Luo Feng, "It's hard to find an opponent. My favorite thing to do is to fight against all kinds of geniuses. This time I can meet the first Ten Holy Sons in all ages, how could I miss it."

Speaking of this, Wei Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "I know, you have the strength to fight me! I will do my best."

Chi la!

While speaking, Wei Chen's eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing sharpness, the surrounding air trembled slightly, and the void was pierced, like a peerless magic weapon out of its scabbard, killing the world.

Immediately, Luo Feng felt chills from all the pores of his body. Just being stared at by the opponent, he felt countless icy sword edges locking onto his body.

For a moment, Luo Feng's spirit froze.

"Could this be... the perfect sword intent!"

"What a terrifying sword move."

"I have long heard that the sword intent of Nirvana Yijian is extraordinary. When I saw it today, it is indeed extraordinary. With such an astonishing sword power, the momentum alone can shock all Yuanhai Realm powers, and it is difficult for warriors of the same level. Block it!"

"Terrible swordsman! Luo Feng is definitely not an opponent, no, Luo Feng should not even be able to block his sword."

Feeling the sharp aura that pierced everything from Wei Chen, many people couldn't help but gasped, thinking that Luo Feng had no hope of winning, including the masters of the Twelve Golden Palace, the elders and others also frowned.

Only Gu Xifeng and a few elders from Linglong Hall were found, while Xia Yunjing and the others looked calm. They knew that it was Luo Feng who destroyed the Yan family, and that the head of the Yan family was a fifth-level powerhouse in the Distraction Realm, and they were all killed by Luo Feng.

"Perfect sword intent?" Luo Feng looked at Wei Chen with a surprised expression on his face.

Wei Chen shook his head, "I haven't reached that level yet. Seriously speaking, my sword intent is only a half-step to perfection. If it is truly great perfection, you will no longer be able to stand here safe and sound."

"Oh, so strong."

Luo Feng was a little surprised, took a deep breath, and said, "Since you are using your full strength, then I will take this battle seriously."

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng's true energy shook, and a layer of condensed golden flames swept up his body. The mighty aura of a double-level powerhouse in the distraction state rolled out, confronting the Nirvana Swordsman head-to-head, and a gust of wind blew up the entire canyon.

"Level 2 of distraction!" A strong man exclaimed.

"What, Luo Feng is also a level 2 Distraction Realm expert!"

Everyone looked at Luo Feng, dumbfounded.

It never occurred to them that Luo Feng not only broke through the Distraction Realm, but was also a second-tier Distraction Realm expert.

"I see."

Wei Chen took a look at Luo Feng, with a smile on his face, "This way I don't have to estimate anything. I hope you can block my sword."

Clang!

With the sword out of its sheath, Wei Chen's aura rose another three points, and the air in a radius of one thousand meters calmed down the moment he drew the sword, but the strong sword power that went straight to the depths of the soul was even stronger. Meaning has been raised to a new level.

"Go ahead."

The blood sky swiped across the sky, and the sharp air split a crack in the sea, Luo Feng said to Wei Chen.

"good!"

Wei Chen spit out a word, the gleam in his eyes condensed into one point, and he stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is unimaginably fast, the moment it stabs out, all the light and sound seem to be attracted to it, there is no shadow of the sword, no sound, only the pervasive sharpness, filling the entire space, piercing the sky.

This is Wei Chen's famous unique skill, Jikong Lengliujian, which is already famous for its speed, but when combined with half-step perfect sword intent, it is even faster to the extreme, fierce to the extreme.

What a cold sword!

Luo Feng was startled, the moment Wei Chen drew his sword, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, time and space, and even his thinking began to freeze, unable to function.

hold head high!

His eyes became clear in an instant, Luo Feng didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately used his general momentum to resist the all-pervasive sword intent, released his soul power, and caught the trace of Jian Gang in an instant.

"break!"

With a cold shout, Luo Feng swung his saber, and the shadow of the saber pulled out a series of saber curtains between the sky and the earth, and collided heavily with Jian Gang.

boom!

With a loud noise, the sword gang was split open, and Wei Chen was sent flying hundreds of meters upside down by the violent force. Seeing this scene, most people's eyes widened. Wei Chen was distracted by the sword The second-level powerhouse has also comprehended the sword intent. Such a swordsman can be said to be outstanding among warriors of the same level. In a head-to-head confrontation, he will be at a complete disadvantage.

At this time, the master of Shaking Mountain Hall recovered from his breath adjustment, and when he saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

Only now did he realize how ridiculous he was, wanting to compete with Luo Feng, the two sides were not on the same level at all.

Fortunately, they also prepared a trump card.

Chi!

Although Wei Chen's sword gang was split open, the sword intent contained in it was extremely powerful, piercing through, almost piercing Luo Feng's sleeve.

Luo Feng looked at the sleeve with a small tear, and was a little surprised. He raised his head and said to Wei Chen, "It's really extraordinary to complete the sword intent in half a step. Let's continue."

Wei Chen breathed out a foul breath, and shook his head, "No need. The sword just now was already my best sword, but it didn't hurt you at all. It's meaningless to fight any more. I lost."

Luo Feng didn't expect the other party to be so calm, and restrained his breath.

Returning the sword into its sheath, Wei Chen said to Luo Feng: "It should not have been your full strength just now."

Luo Feng was noncommittal, it was acquiescence.

Wei Chen smiled wryly, "It seems that I am not qualified to learn your true strength either. I accept it."

Arching his hands, Wei Chen was about to leave, Luo Feng took a step ahead and asked, "Can I ask you, what's the difference between a perfect sword intent and a great achievement sword intent?"

Luo Feng has always wanted to promote the general trend to the perfection state, but since the general trend has been achieved, the promotion speed has become very slow. The opponent is a person who almost comprehended the perfect sword intent, and he will naturally not miss this opportunity.

Wei Chen stopped, and said: "I dare not ask for advice. As for the perfect sword intent, my current comprehension is only illusory. If I have to say, the Dacheng sword intent is dead, but the perfect sword intent is alive."

After speaking, Wei Chen turned and left.

"Dacheng sword intent is dead, perfect sword intent is alive..."

Luo Feng pondered in a low voice, trying to figure out the meaning of these two words, a hint of understanding loomed in his heart.

The audience was silent for a long time, everyone looked at Luo Feng, their minds were already numb, and they didn't know how to express their shocked feelings.

Someone said with emotion: "Wei Chen voluntarily surrendered with the sword of Nirvana, Luo Feng's strength is really unfathomable."

"The rise of the Canglan Dynasty is unstoppable."

"It's too strong! The combat power of Nirvana Sword will not be lost to a third-level Distracting Realm powerhouse. Has Luo Feng's strength reached such a level?" All the masters and elders of the Twelve Golden Palace looked at each other.

Tu Wanshan, the master of Yuan Gang Hall, slapped the table and laughed loudly: "Haha, with Luo Feng here, this Dragon Vein Conference must belong to our Twelve Golden Halls."

"That's right." The other hall masters also became more confident.

At this moment, a cold snort sounded, "Tu Wanshan, I'm afraid you are too happy."

Everyone looked at it one after another, and it was the Lord of Shaking Mountain Palace who spoke, and he said slowly:

"Luo Feng is indeed very strong, but if we come to compete for the dragon's veins, how can we not be fully prepared. Third prince."

While speaking, the master of Shaking Mountain Palace turned his head and looked at the third prince of Tianfeng Dynasty.

The third prince nodded, stood up, cupped his hands and said:

"Duke..."

"Ahem, I didn't expect the little old man to take action."

A hoarse voice sounded, and everyone looked at it together.

In the corner of the auditorium, an old man with white hair and beard and a stooped figure was standing up from his seat. His trembling appearance made people worry that he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

However, the high-level members of the Twelve Golden Palace changed their expressions when they saw the old man.

Tu Wanshan frowned thickly, "It's him! Xuan Jue, Duke Xuan of Tianfeng Dynasty! He is still alive."

The faces of the other hall masters were also very ugly. The oldest hall master of Tianjian Hall said in a deep voice: "Duke Xuan Guo of the Tianfeng Dynasty has not heard from him for nearly a hundred years. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive. In this world, he was already at the peak of the third stage of the Distraction Realm a hundred years ago, and after a hundred years, his cultivation may have risen to a higher level, and he must have broken through the middle stage of the Distraction Realm."

"Haha, that's a good guess. The old man Xuan Guogong has been sitting on the death test for a hundred years, and his cultivation has already stepped into the fifth level of the distraction state!"

The Lord of Shaking Mountain Hall looked over and said with a smile.

Fifth Level of Distraction Realm!

Hearing this, Tu Wanshan and the others gasped, their brows furrowed deeply.

Luo Feng is at the second level of the Distraction Realm. In comparison, the difference in cultivation is three realms, which is not a slight difference.

"Don't worry, Luo Feng won't lose." Gu Xifeng, who had been sitting quietly all this time, suddenly spoke.

"You won't lose?" Tu Wanshan and the others looked over, looking very surprised. Anyone with a little vision would not think so.

"Haha, Duke Xuan broke through the fifth level of the God-distracting Realm, and the skills and martial arts he cultivated are also at the prefectural level. A hundred years ago, he was still in the third-level of the God-Distracting Realm, and he was invincible among the Nine Kingdoms. Although Luo Feng is powerful, but The gap is the gap. To defeat Duke Xuan, I am afraid that he himself would not dare to say such big words."

The master of Shaking Mountain Hall looked at Gu Xifeng, shook his head, and smiled sarcastically.

"Then let's wait and see." Gu Xifeng smiled lightly and looked forward.

Duke Xuan had already stood in front of Luo Feng.