C170 Comprehension of Sword
Yu Jiao gazed at Lin Feng, and the Charm Sign in his eyes disappeared with a trace of surprise.
The aura Lin Feng released just now was only that of his Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, but he had managed to comprehend the power of the sword, and its might was limitless, so he was able to instantly kill Ke Cheng. Although there was one reason why Ke Cheng underestimated his opponent, and did not place Lin Feng in his eyes, it could not be denied that Lin Feng's own strength, was extremely strong, and was enough to threaten.
Yu Jiao's brows slightly knitted together. She had never seen Lin Feng before, so she looked down on him, but because of this disregard, Ke Cheng lost his life.
"Hehe, Zu Ning, Ke Cheng is really useless, to underestimate his opponent to this extent, for someone with Sixth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, even if that guy has forever of a sword force, it would be enough to deal with him." Yu Jiao laughed. She first pointed out that Ke Cheng was useless and underestimated him, then told Zu Ning that his Sixth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage was enough to deal with Lin Feng.
Although he knew that Yu Jiao's words were instigating him, he felt that it was true. Someone with Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, even if they could control the force of the sword, was that enough to deal with him?
His eyes flickered unsteadily, Zu Ning dispelled the fear in his heart, and a fighting intent appeared in his eyes again.
"Zu Ning, you wouldn't be afraid just because you saw Ke Cheng being killed, right?" Yu Jiao's voice was a little strange as he opened his mouth to speak, causing Zu Ning's gaze to freeze. Gritting his teeth, he stared at Lin Feng and said: "Why would I be afraid? It's just Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, but I'm taking his life right now. "
A cold and detached smile flashed across Lin Feng's eyes as he ridiculed: "Why are you still standing there?"
When Zu Ning saw the calm and confident gaze congealing from Lin Feng's body, his expression became ugly, and with a jolt of his mind, a pair of eyes actually appeared behind Zu Ning. The pair of eyes floating in the air, were extremely sharp, and when these eyes that carried a trace of illusory sharpness appeared, Zu Ning's gaze also became bewitching.
"Martial Soul!" Lin Feng's gaze focused slightly. The eyes behind Zu Ning's back, was definitely a type of Martial Soul, a type of Martial Soul he had never seen before.
However, Lin Feng was not too surprised. He had no way of knowing how vast the Nine Empyreans Continent was, that even a single Snow Domain had the four great empires and nine great nations. Right now, he was only in the Snow Moon Kingdom, an ordinary nation.
"One Sword Shock Thunder." Lin Feng's body slightly trembled, his sword thrusted out, causing a thunderous explosion.
Zu Ning stared at Lin Feng's sword with his bewitching eyes, he stood there motionlessly, and when Lin Feng reached him, his body slightly leaned to the side, and Lin Feng's sword brushed past his body and pierced through him.
And at the same time, Zu Ning raised his palm. Right now, his palm was also as demonic as a pair of eyes, bringing about strands of sharp brilliance, as he directly aimed it straight for Lin Feng's eyes, with extremely ruthless moves.
Lin Feng's sword hummed as he swung it, but he could see that Zu Ning's body was actually spinning close to the sword, his palm was still moving forward, and was about to land on Lin Feng's head.
Lightly touching the ground, Lin Feng's body flashed with a fleeting light as he gracefully retreated. With another sword strike, he slashed out without hesitation. Duo Ming's sword, was bright and resplendent like galloping thunder.
"Don't even think about touching my sword."
A cold voice came out from Zu Ning's mouth. He turned his body slightly and that Duo Ming sword shine actually flashed past his eyes again.
"These eyes of mine are able to clearly see the trajectory of my body. Dodging and dodging, they are somewhat similar to Martial Soul Tian Zhao."
Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart as his aura gradually became ice-cold. His gaze, and that pair of grey eyes, appeared once again.
Seeing the change in Lin Feng's aura, Zu Ning frowned. Lin Feng's temperament actually changed in an instant, and became cold and heartless, causing his heart to tremble slightly.
If one were to say that his eyes were bewitching, then Lin Feng's current eyes could no longer be described as demonic. Cold and emotionless, they no longer seemed like a human's eyes.
"Can't I touch you?"
A gloomy and cold voice came out from Lin Feng's mouth, following that, a bone-piercing chill descended on Zu Ning's body. That wave of sword force became even sharper, and carried a hint of destructive aura with it.
"Sword of Duo Ming."
Lin Feng waved his sword, his body became a blur, and slashed towards Zu Ning.
Zu Ning snorted, a sharp Qi shot out from his demonic eyes, his body flickered gently, and the sword, once again missed.
"Sword of Death."
The gray colored Destruction Will bloomed, and the death chill enveloped Zu Ning, causing his body to become slightly stiff. Even if it was his Sixth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, he did not dare take Lin Feng's sword head-on.
Its body turned into a blur. Even though the Sword of Death was fast, its trajectory became exceptionally clear under his bewitching gaze, unable to touch him.
And at this moment, Lin Feng's eyes were staring intently at Zu Ning. The trajectory of Zu Ning's body was slow and clear in his pupils.0
Lin Feng looked at Zu Ning the same way Zu Ning looked at his sword.
Grey destructive energy flowed on the surface of the sword, Lin Feng did not stop his movements for even a moment as he brandished the sword, and Zu Ning continued to retreat.
Quietly observing the trajectory of Zu Ning's body, Lin Feng's mouth revealed a hint of coldness, and said softly: It's over.
It was a very calm voice, but it carried an incomparably strong confidence, causing Zu Ning's heart to faintly tremble. After that, he felt as though the world's biting cold sword force had suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, it vanished into nothingness.
There was no longer any coldness, no sharpness. There was only a single sword, an incomparably ordinary sword, thrusting towards him.
Zu Ning stared at the sword with his bewitching eyes, with doubt in his eyes. He wanted to see how this sword would end.
Zu Ning's body trembled, and he dodged to the left. Then, next, his pupils contracted.
The sword was still in front of him, pointing at his heart.
His eyes released a sharp light aura, Zu Ning's body dodged once again, his gaze stared straight at the simple sword strike, but what shocked Zu Ning was, the sword strike was like a worm following its shadow, it did not deviate at all, and it was still pointing at his heart. What made Zu Ning even more terrified, was that the sword was closer to his heart.
"How is this possible, how is this possible, my Eagle Eye Martial Soul, it is impossible for it to see the wrong path of the sword."
Zu Ning's heart started to tremble, he suddenly realised that this simple sword was a sword that could return to its original form, it was a Sword of Death that killed Duo Ming.
Seeing the sword getting closer and closer, Zu Ning wanted to dodge, but he realized that his strength was insufficient.
He raised both of his hands, and since he was unable to dodge, he might as well continue battling. But right at this moment, an extremely sharp intent was released, causing Zu Ning's heart to fiercely twitch, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. What a sharp Sword Conception, it was even stronger than the sword intent when the Infinity Sword Force was released.
How was this an ordinary sword strike? It was a sword of Minute Subtlety.
Lin Feng also looked at his own sword, fine, slowly, but it should not just be fine, it should also not only be fine, it should also be fine.
The Minute Subtlety was extremely minute and subtle to the point; it was a minute attack, yet it contained all sorts of changes, and contained the sword intent and the sword force. It was an inconspicuous sword move, yet it possessed the sharpest attack. This was the true Minute Subtlety.
His eyes regained their spirit, no longer cold and emotionless, but instead filled with a faint hint of a fully comprehended smile.
Minute Subtlety and Force were the same type of realm, and belonged to the same realm. There were people who had comprehended more, and people who had comprehended less, and only after completely comprehending Force, could they step into the Minute Realm. However, if it was the same realm of Minute Subtlety, their comprehension would also differ by thousands of kilometers.
"Sizzle sizzle!"
Bang! With a light sound, the sword in Lin Feng's hand pierced through Zu Ning's body and into his heart. The sword intent contained in the Minute Subtlety Sword Qi destroyed Zu Ning's internal organs.
Zu Ning's eyes stared wide open, the demonic luster had dissipated and he said softly, "I … Good... "I regret it!"
After he finished speaking, Zu Ning's head slanted and there were no more Life Aura.
Lin Feng's eyes remained expressionless as he pulled out his sword. Zu Ning's body fell to the ground, while Lin Feng's gaze landed on Yu Jiao who was not far away, causing his entire body to tremble.
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