834: C834 Jian Yi Yang Wei

C834 Jian Yi Yang Wei

Rumble ~

In the sky, the Sword Qi doppelganger whose battle power was stronger than even the Nine-star Martial King had exploded, producing a loud explosion.

The golden energy exploded, causing the sky to be resplendent before turning into a wave of air that swept across.

Qiu Feng groaned, his body was struck by the explosion and sent flying.

Because of the death of his clone, Qiu Feng suffered a backlash and a trickle of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

However, he was even more shocked.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the energy explosion.

This was the Sword Qi Avatar that he had created with the Thousand Feet Avatar's lightning.

It was incomparably powerful. Ordinary attacks simply couldn't harm it at all.

However, it was destroyed by Wang Xiaojian's sword.

How was this possible?!

Qiu Feng did not dare believe it, his eyes opened wide as he looked at the energy explosion in the sky in shock.

However, Wang Xiaojian did not stop.

He raised the golden Emperor Profound Sword and recited another poem with killing intent.

"Have you seen the reflection of white hair in the mirror of the lofty hall? The strands of her hair have turned into snow at sunset!"

This was an incomparably beautiful poem with a beautiful melody.

However, the poem was still filled with ice-cold killing intent, causing Qiu Feng's hair to stand on end the moment he heard it.

Wang Xiaojian held the golden Emperor Profound Sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

He activated his Golden Genuine Qi Wing and used his second stage skill, Inherent Wine, and like an arrow, he shot out explosively.

Swoosh ~

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian slashed his sword across with a resplendent ray of light.

He was like an eternal beam of light, piercing through the night sky.

Under Qiu Feng's gaze of disbelief, Wang Xiaojian and his sword once again pierced through the remaining Sword Qi Avatar.

The sword and human figures pierced through the clone's chest.

Puff!

Boom!

Rumble rumble rumble!

Wang Xiaojian's sword wielded his body, as he shot towards the night sky.

Behind him, Qiu Feng's Sword Qi doppelgänger had once again exploded.

Rumbling sounds could be heard in the sky.

In the dark night, it blossomed with an even more dazzling radiance, which then turned into a wave of Qi that swept out.

Puff ~

Yet another sword-light clone had died.

Qiu Feng opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The clone created by the Thousand Feathers Avatar was incomparably powerful.

However, the cost of creation was also very high.

Every time a Sword Qi clone died, he would suffer a backlash.

At this moment, the backlash from the death of his two Sword Qi clones had left a severe internal injury on his body.

Qiu Feng held onto his chest, blood dripping down the corner of his mouth.

His face turned even paler, revealing a shocked expression.

Thousand Feet Doppelganger Lightning was a Profound Grade Seven martial skill; it was incomparably powerful.

With his cultivation at the peak of the One-star Martial Emperor, the combat strength of the two clones had both reached the peak of the Nine-star Martial King.

However, before the two identities had any use, even Wang Xiaojian's fur had not been damaged, they were all destroyed.

Qiu Feng could not accept this result.

Qiu Feng looked at Wang Xiaojian who was shooting to the sky, but in the next second, he was startled.

Because, Wang Xiaojian's figure had suddenly disappeared.

When Qiu Feng turned back again, he found that Wang Xiaojian had already returned to his original position, looking down at him with the Emperor Sword in his hand.

Qiu Feng's face changed, and said: Wang Xiaojian, what sword technique is this?!

Wang Xiaojian held the golden Emperor Sword in his hand, and the golden wings on his back fluttered, causing him to stand straight in the air, and he said indifferently: "We're about to drink!"

"Will we be able to drink?"

Qiu Feng had never heard of this sword technique, his body was startled as he asked: "Is it an Earth Ranked sword technique?"

In Qiu Feng's eyes, only the Earth Ranked Sword Technique had such power, with one sword strike, it killed his Sword Qi doppelganger.

"Xuan class."

Wang Xiaojian coldly said as he held the golden monarch sword.

Be it Ah Ke, her descendants, or the Lee Bai he was using now, these skills that were not high-levelled skills from the King's Glory, their might was comparable to the Profound Ranked skills in this world.

The wine was going to be poured as well.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian spoke of the mystical techniques, but Qiu Feng's body trembled, and his face revealed an expression of disbelief.

"Xuan Tier Skill?" How could Wang Xiaojian possibly have Profound Rank skills? A Xuan Tier Skill, how could it be so powerful? "

"Could it be?"

Qiu Feng was unable to accept the fact that his opponent had used a skill of the [Black Rank] to defeat his Sword Qi doppelganger.

His gaze landed on Wang Xiaojian's golden longsword.

He had already recognized the sword in Wang Xiaojian's hand as the sword that their Golden Eagle Sect's Fourth Elder, Qiu Shengjie, had held back then.

Qiu Feng had originally planned to take back the sword after killing Wang Xiaojian, but now that he was staring at the sword, he seemed to have sensed something, his expression changed as he screamed.

"Sword intent, that is the aura of sword intent." Wang Xiaojian, you have comprehended sword intent? Right?! "

Qiu Feng felt a strange Qi from the tip of Wang Xiaojian's Emperor Sword.

It was the aura of sword intent.

He was very surprised.

Even though martial cultivators had a chance to comprehend the heavens and earth, and to comprehend a concept, they had a breakthrough from the Martial King to the Martial Emperor.

However, there were very few who truly understood it.

Every single person who comprehended it was a Heaven's Pride, an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers or qilin horns.

Qiu Feng was a Martial Emperor Expert, so his talent was not bad.

However, when he advanced ten years ago, he didn't have any lucky chances and was able to comprehend Concepts.

And the person in front of him had actually comprehended it.

And he had just used it.

Qiu Feng looked at Wang Xiaojian in disbelief.

In that instant, he understood why his opponent was able to destroy his Sword Qi avatar with a single sword strike.

It was the power of sword intent.

It was the sword intent that had increased the power of the martial skill and unleashed a terrifying power.

At the same time, he was overwhelmed with shock.

The Wang Xiaojian in front of him had truly reached a heaven-defying level in talent.

Currently, he had already reached the Martial Emperor at a young age, and had also comprehended that most people were unable to comprehend the sword intent.

Qiu Feng's shocked gaze made Wang Xiaojian's heart feel extremely good.

Even in battle, Wang Xiaojian felt that acting cool was an extremely happy thing.

However, there was a mocking expression on his handsome face as he replied, "It's merely sword intent. I figured it out just like that. "I can't believe I scared you to this extent."

"Qiu Feng, I'm not wrong, you are indeed a spicy chicken."

"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 6! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for spurting blood from his opponent's mouth and completing an awesome taunt. King Points + 38! "

A clear and crisp voice came out, allowing Wang Xiaojian to take the opportunity to earn another wave of points.

Hearing that, Qiu Feng's body trembled, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was the Third Elder of Golden Eagle Sect, or was he just someone who thought he was a Martial Emperor Expert.

However, he was repeatedly scolded by a youth as being a spicy chicken.0

However, what he said made sense.

He had easily comprehended it.

As for him, he had cultivated for dozens of years and had yet to comprehend it.

It was also because he hadn't comprehended a concept that his path of martial dao was extremely difficult. After reaching One-star Martial Emperor, it was difficult to advance any further for ten years, and it stayed at the level of One-star Martial Emperor.

This had always been the pain in Qiu Feng's heart, an existence similar to scars.

However, everything had been exposed by Wang Xiaojian.

Not only did he open his scar, he also sprinkled a handful of salt on it, causing Qiu Feng great pain.

Qiu Feng's eyes were completely red, and a venomous and sinister expression appeared on his ruddy, ruddy face. He looked at Wang Xiaojian and said, "Bastard, you can't even talk with your mouth! Do you think that you can win just because you've comprehended sword intent?"

"You have comprehended a Concept, but you can't stop me from killing you!"

"Is that so?"

Wang Xiaojian's expression turned cold, and he saw the determined look in Qiu Feng's eyes.

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