The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

The wind in the mountain stream.

As sharp as a knife.

In the Black Wind Village, murderous intent is rampant.

From afar, a strong wind swept through, creating a huge wave of air, and a flash of sword light spread out. Both sides refused to give in, and both used their best tricks.

however.

The difference in their cultivation was huge. Even though Huang Feng had realized the rudiments of the sword intent and had used the Golden Goose Sword Technique to its fullest, he was still no match for Li Chufeng's full-strength sword.

"boom!"

The surroundings were shaking, soil and rocks were flying, and rising out of thin air.

"Deng Deng..."

Li Chufeng stepped back several steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. He was already seriously injured, and then he took the fierce knife blow. The knife intent affected his injuries, and at this moment, they all burst out.

But Huang Feng was even worse off. He was like a kite with its string cut off. He knocked down several earthen walls before he stopped. He leaned on his sword with both hands and couldn't help shaking all over. Both his physical strength and his true energy were exhausted.

His legs felt like they were filled with lead, his whole body was limp and he couldn't muster any strength. His body was covered in blood and there was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body.

Still can't do it?

He had reached the end of his rope. Li Chufeng's old injury recurred, but he still had the strength to fight, at least he was still standing steadily. But he couldn't even stand.

Do not!

Huang Feng immediately suppressed this thought. In a sense, he had already won. He had overcome his fear and broken through his own limits.

As long as he hasn't fallen, as long as he still has a breath, he can continue to fight. We must not watch Li Chufeng live, we must not let Li Chufeng do whatever he wants here, and we must not let Li Chufeng kill innocent people!

The powerful enemy is still there, he can't fall, absolutely not!

With the support of a strong will, Huang Feng miraculously stood up, and looking at Li Chufeng in front of him, he was immediately filled with murderous intent. The murderous intent spread throughout his body, and he was like a piece of ten thousand year old black ice, his heart was extremely cold.

Countless flashes of inspiration in my mind turned into one word, just one word.

"kill!"

When Huang Feng said this, Li Chufeng was startled, and felt a chill on his back, with sweat oozing out. But then he thought, this man was at his wit's end, and was just trying to scare him.

"Ah!"

"Young man, you have amazing talent, and you are indeed a rare martial arts genius throughout the ages. But you chose a dead end. Even if you spend a little time and break through to the half-step innate realm, today is a life-and-death struggle."

"What a pity! Such a genius died in my hands, really..."

"It's really refreshing! So comfortable!"

"Ha ha…………"

"As long as I give you enough time, I will definitely not be your opponent. Why don't you wait for some time? Why do you choose to die?"

Hearing this, Huang Feng said quietly: "Li Chufeng, you are also a swordsman. For a swordsman, even if there are thousands of roads in the world, there is only one way to retreat. If the long sword cannot cut the road ahead, what is the use of embarking on the sword path!"

hiss~

Hearing this, Li Chufeng took a breath and thought about it carefully, and realized that it was indeed true.

As a swordsman, if you are not brave and diligent, and become timid in your heart, and your sword heart is clouded, you will never be able to reach the peak of the sword.

This was a sentence said by a powerful person in the Free Heaven Realm, and Li Chufeng had the honor to hear it once. And the words of this powerful person were almost exactly the same as what the young man said.

In a trance, Li Chufeng seemed to see the shadow of a peerless swordsman in the boy, which made him admire him. He wanted to kneel down in front of the boy immediately.

After a few breaths, he shook his head violently to kill the thought. It was because the young man had such amazing talent in martial arts that he had to be eliminated, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get going!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Feng replied in a deep voice: "You are wrong. The one who should go on the road is you."

What? ! !

The boy has reached the end of his rope, what else can he do? Is there any other means?

at this time.

Huang Feng's body was like a dead tree coming back to life, a strong aura emanated from his body, and his cultivation level broke through to the peak of the first-class level.

What breakthrough at the last minute? ! !

"No way! No way! You are pretending! You are definitely trying to scare me!"

"Ha ha……"

"I, Li Chufeng, have been on the battlefield for decades. I have seen all kinds of scenes. You can't scare me!"

He immediately shouted loudly and suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Thousands of troops are defeated!"

He no longer cared about the injuries on his body. He wanted to kill the young man, even if it meant a relapse of his old injuries!

Another fierce slash of the sword, the sword light spread out for dozens of feet and chopped directly towards Huang Feng's head.

Huang Feng swung his sword directly, and every time he swung his sword, he shouted the word "kill". In an instant, he swung his sword seven times, and the seven blood-red sword lights shattered Li Chufeng's sword light, and continued to move forward, directly hitting Li Chufeng.

What? ! !

This trick was actually broken? ! !

Li Chufeng never expected that the young man had used some unknown means to break his special move. At this time, his injury relapsed, and a feeling of weakness came over him, and an idea emerged in his mind.

escape!

It's funny to say that a powerful warrior in the Innate Realm was actually defeated by a warrior in the third realm of True Qi and could only escape in disgrace. After telling this story, Li Chufeng lost all his face.

However, when it came to the moment of life and death, Li Chufeng no longer cared about his face. As long as he survived, everything else was unimportant.

Having made up his mind, Li Chufeng was about to withdraw when he found that he could no longer mobilize the spiritual energy in his body. A strong killing intent rushed into his body and immediately entered his mind. He saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and saw his own doomsday.

The sword intent takes shape!

Between life and death, this young man realized that the sword intent had taken shape, and it was no longer just the embryonic form of the sword intent.

The sword intent he realized took the form of an extremely strong murderous intent, a first-class fighting method, which could be called the killing sword intent.

The cultivation of the Dao realm is much more difficult than improving the cultivation level. Improving the cultivation level is relatively simple. Some direct disciples of powerful families and major sects have countless resources. As long as they practice step by step, they can at least be strong people in the Sky Control Realm.

These strong people who have piled up resources have average or even very weak combat power. They do not have enough understanding of martial arts and are very likely to become stepping stones for geniuses.

Their cultivation has reached the Sky Control Realm, but their understanding of martial arts is extremely low, and they are unable to even cultivate their skills to perfection, let alone comprehend the rudiments of the true meaning. It is simply a pipe dream to realize the true meaning and transform it into a form.

Li Chufeng also despised these people. His innate skills had reached perfection. Relying on his powerful skills and cultivation, he broke out of the ambush circle of seven innate realm masters and even injured four innate realm masters.

A bad year!

He met a talented boy, a genius he had never seen before, who at a young age had already realized the meaning of sword transformation. It is said that only with unyielding faith, great perseverance, and great persistence, and understanding the path of martial arts, can one realize the true meaning of transformation.

Whoosh...

The bloody knife light pierced through Li Chufeng's body, and Huang Feng's figure appeared behind him. A drop of blood dripped from the blade and fell to the ground.

"despair!"

The blood drops fell, making a subtle sound. But to Li Chufeng, it was very loud. This knife had already slashed his life force to pieces, and he was already facing death.

The physical fitness of a Xiantian Realm expert has surpassed the limits of ordinary people. Even if his life force was destroyed, Li Chufeng did not die immediately. He asked:

"who are you?"

"Yellow Wind!"

"What kind of skill is this?"

"White Tiger Seven Killing Blade!"

"I have never heard of this technique. You guys at Baicaotang hid it so well! I shouldn't have dealt with you."

"Li Chufeng, this is not the technique of Baicaotang, but the technique I figured out."

"That's it! That's it!"

Hearing this, Li Chufeng suddenly realized that he had let go of everything before he died. He replied respectfully: "Thank you for telling me!"

After he finished speaking, his last breath dissipated and he fell to the ground with a thud, lifeless.

When fighting with Huang Feng, he saw the words "Baicao" on Huang Feng's clothes and guessed that he was from Baicaotang.

Call ~

The mountain wind blew, and Huang Feng's face turned pale, bloodless. He forced himself to use his sword intent to transform, draining most of his blood and energy. He had just fought a big battle, and even if he broke through to the top of the first-class peak before the battle, this time he was really at the end of his rope.

Fortunately, he still had a lot of pills on him. He swallowed them all at once, and a warm current spread throughout his body, making him feel much better.