Chapter 134: 134, Azure Dragon's Rage, Cutting Blade
clang--
Amid the long, lingering sound of metal that made people's hearts tremble and their bones crisp, Guan Feng was chopped away with his sword. After landing, his feet plowed two straight marks on the ground, and he slid back more than a dozen feet before he barely stopped.
She handed the knife to her left hand and shook her right hand which was in great pain. She opened her beautiful phoenix eyes and looked at Ouyang Feng in amazement: "You are so strong!"
Ouyang Feng smiled slightly, "You are quite powerful."
Of course he is strong.
I took the precious nectar of Lin to strengthen my muscles and bones and cleanse my marrow four times, and I also practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Exercise and the Muscle and Bone Strengthening Exercise. Today, the Hunyuan Wuji true qi was completely transformed into the innate true qi, and the secrets of the human body were developed. The potential was slowly released again, the physical fitness was comprehensively improved, and the strength was greatly increased again.
Now, even without using internal force, relying purely on muscle and bone strength, one hand can have a force of a thousand pounds. As for using internal force...
Internal Qi, especially the innate Qi, has infinite uses and cannot be measured purely by physical force.
However, if it comes to a competition of brute strength, Ouyang Feng feels that “pulling nine oxen backwards” should not be a problem.
And Guan Feng's power really amazed him.
In terms of skill alone, Guan Feng's skill is only about the same as Lian Xing's when she was at the seventh level of Mingyu Gong.
But her seemingly slender body contained amazing explosive power. She was strong enough to fight him with swords. Although she was inevitably chopped away, she was always able to keep her momentum instead of being thrown to the ground and unable to get up again.
All I can say is that Guan Yu’s genes were very strong. Guan Feng, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, had unreasonably great strength.
"call……"
Guan Feng let out a long breath, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, narrowed his eyes again, and said in a deep voice:
"Next, I'm going to use my ultimate move."
"Oh? I'm really looking forward to Miss Guan's trick."
"This move is called 'Blue Dragon's Rage'. It is a unique move that my father taught me personally. Don't be careless. When my father rode alone for thousands of miles and defeated all the enemies, no one could match his moves. Although my swordsmanship is still far inferior to my father's, my father said that I have learned 30% of his skills in this move!"
“Then I’m looking forward to it even more.”
"Okay, look at the knife!"
With a delicate shout, the long sword in Guan Feng's hand burst out with a hazy green light. As the sword light bloomed, a faint sound of a dragon's roar was heard. The sharp sword light vaguely transformed into the image of a majestic green dragon, which came towards Ouyang Feng with bared fangs and claws, biting wildly.
Before the blade arrived, a terrifying "dragon power" enveloped them from the air, causing people to feel a sense of panic.
He was terrified, as if an ant were facing an invincible god. His courage and fighting spirit were crumbling, his strength was draining away like running water, his body was numb, his limbs were weak, and he just wanted to kneel down and be killed.
This is a sword that cuts both the body and the heart.
Those who are not strong enough in spirit will not even have the courage to block the knife and will simply kneel down and let the knife tear them into pieces.
But Ouyang Feng would not be intimidated by the "dragon's might".
Firstly, Guan Feng's "dragon power" was still too immature. Secondly, he was the only one who intimidated others with murderous intent and froze others with coldness. How could he be intimidated by others?
Ouyang Feng's mind remained unmoved, and he regarded the divine power in Guan Feng's sword as a gentle breeze blowing on his face.
At the same time, his spiritual sense was like a mirror, reflecting all the details of Guan Feng's "Blue Dragon's Wrath" into his mind's mirror. Although it failed to reveal enough flaws to break the move with one strike, it was able to clearly see the sequence, speed, level, strength and weakness of each sword light in her move.
Zheng!
Amid the long and clear sound of the sword, Ouyang Feng swung his sword and swung out a bright blade light.
The silver-white blade light shot up into the sky, like a nimble silver snake, drawing a mysterious arc, and fiercely struck the side of the "Green Dragon" that was pouncing at it with its fangs bared.
Afterwards, one after another, silver snake-like sword lights continued to bloom, and each sword was cut out in an arc, attacking the Azure Dragon from the side.
Amid the endless sound of long swords clashing, Qinglong was gradually knocked off course.
Just as the blade of the Azure Dragon that was coming at him wildly deviated slightly and its momentum was dampened, Ouyang Feng's aura suddenly expanded, and his figure seemed to become unusually tall and majestic. At the same time, he slashed wildly with his sword, as if he was a huge snow elephant, raising its trunk and lashing wildly.
The sharp long sword, in his hand, seemed to have turned into a "divine whip", with the arrogant artistic conception of competing with the sky, whipping gods, and killing immortals, and madly attacking the green dragon sword light.
It was one of the three ultimate killing moves of Jinghan Sword Technique: Dancing Silver Snake on the Mountain!
The silver snakes dance on the mountains and the wax elephants gallop across the plains, trying to compete with the sky for height!
clang clang clang clang...
There were continuous explosions and flying sparks. The imposing Azure Dragon phantom withstood dozens of attacks before it shattered into pieces. Guan Feng's sword power suddenly became scattered. Before he could change his moves, Ouyang Feng slashed him hard on the side of his neck. He was involuntarily sent flying sideways and was thrown several feet away. After landing, he rolled several times before kneeling on one knee and stabbing the long sword into the ground to stop his body.
She gasped for breath, her eyes full of shock. She raised her hand and touched her slender, snow-white neck, muttering:
"This illusion is really magical. Just now I felt that my neck was cut off by a knife and my head was about to fly off, but I didn't expect that I was still unharmed..."
Ouyang Feng recalled the wonderful performance of her "Blue Dragon's Fury" move and said:
"The Tongtian Fantasy Realm will not only not harm the body, but also the mind. Therefore, in this fantasy realm, you and I can let go and fight to our heart's content, between life and death, and fully exploit our potential."
"Indeed. Only when one is between life and death can one fully unleash every bit of potential. But in this world, how can one easily experience such a situation? If one is not careful, one will lose one's head and body."
Guan Feng stood up, touched her neck, pouted in frustration, and acted like a little girl at her age. "But my swordsmanship is far inferior to yours. I can't put life and death pressure on you. I can only be bullied by you!"
"Miss Guan, please don't underestimate yourself. I have learned a lot from fighting with you. But, in my opinion, Miss Guan's move 'Blue Dragon Fury' seems a little too complicated. Although I have never seen Guan Gong, let alone experienced his swordsmanship, I always feel that this does not seem to be Guan Gong's style."
What style should Guan Yu’s swordsmanship be?
Ordinary sword moves aside, there should be complex and subtle changes. But as for the ultimate moves and killing moves, Ouyang Feng thought that with Guan Yu's style, it should be a single swing of the sword, which can determine the superiority and life and death. It shouldn't be so fancy to swing so many swords in one breath.
Just like that stunning strike, it was just a single strike.
"You guessed it right."
Guan Feng looked at Ouyang Feng with some admiration, "Father's 'Blue Dragon Fury' is indeed only one strike. But I am still too young and not yet skilled enough, so I must start from the simple to the complex, and then from the complex to the simple. When I am skilled enough, I can only strike with one strike."
Ouyang Feng nodded with satisfaction:
"It's just as I expected. Miss Guan's move must have reached the pinnacle of 'from simple to complex', which is why Guan Gong said she has mastered it to the fullest."
"That's right. If you can get 60% or 70% of the true teachings, you can try to simplify it, condense a thousand swords into a hundred swords, condense a hundred swords into ten swords, until you can use only one sword to chop out the power of the 'Blue Dragon's Wrath'. If it is the real 'Blue Dragon's Wrath', the one who will be chopped away should be you!"
"Maybe. Miss Guan, have you had enough rest?"
"Hey, do you want to come again?"
"Miss Guan, are you scared? There aren't many opportunities for a life-and-death battle. Many warriors only have one chance to fight a life-and-death battle in their lifetime. If they lose once, they're dead. But here, you can do it again countless times."
"Humph, I'm not afraid!"
Although he said this, Guan Feng couldn't help but raise his hand and touched his neck with lingering fear. "If you are not afraid, then continue. This time, I will suppress my skills and strength to a level similar to yours."
Ouyang Feng has a strong learning ability. Even if his swordsmanship is only one-third as good as Guan Gong's, if he can learn the essence of Guan Feng's swordsmanship and integrate it into his own swordsmanship, his swordsmanship will be greatly improved.
Of course, what he wanted to learn most was the stunning sword move.
Unfortunately, Guan Yu has already mastered this move for himself and he probably won’t pass it on to Guan Feng.
However, when I am able to descend into the world of "Feng Yun Three Kingdoms" in the flesh in the future, perhaps I can try to use the "Treasure Mirror of the Sky" to reflect it?
If you're lucky, maybe something will be reflected.
now.
Guan Feng took a few deep breaths, and as the breastplate of his fiery red armor rose and fell, his body moved again, and like a ball of leaping flame, he rushed towards Ouyang Feng.
At the same time, the sword flashed, and he slashed out again with the move of "Killing Yan Liang" that was like a falling crescent moon.
After all, she was the tiger girl of Guan Yu's family. Although the feeling of having her neck cut off and her head chopped off did leave her with lingering fears, after she calmed down, her fighting spirit became extremely strong again, and she took the initiative to launch an offensive again.
A true life-and-death battle that determines the superiority and the inferiority, and decides life and death, how many times in a lifetime can an ordinary warrior experience it, except for a victorious general?
How many chances does every warrior have in his life to squeeze his potential to the limit between life and death, and to develop the unique skills to cut through the road of life and death?
There are not many such opportunities in reality.
But in this illusion, there are countless opportunities.
Even if he would be beaten badly, even if the terror between life and death was real, Guan Feng would not miss it.
Because this life-and-death battle can not only hone one's martial arts skills, but also temper one's mind.
But it can make her mind stronger.
……
In the world of wind and cloud, Jiangling City of Jingzhou.
Guan Feng was in a trance and found herself back home. She was about to step into the main hall, holding in her hand the precious sword that she had forged not long ago and had not yet been named.
Glancing at the maid at the door who had just finished her ceremony and was barely standing up, Guan Feng realized that the twelve hours in the illusion world were only a moment in the real world.
During those twelve hours, she fought more than ten battles with the Lord of the Illusion who called himself Ouyang Feng.
Even if the opponent suppressed his skills and strength to a level comparable to hers, she was still defeated miserably. The best record was that she had only fought with him for more than 500 moves.
Of course, although I was beaten badly in these dozen or so fights, the gains were also huge.
After each fight, the two would sit down and discuss, review the fight, and summarize the gains and losses from various aspects such as moves, artistic conception, and response.
And during the fight, she also learned a lot from him. Ouyang Feng's sword moves and artistic conception gave her great inspiration.
In just twelve hours, she fought more than ten battles that were no different from real life-and-death duels, and the subsequent review and discussion of martial arts, which made her feel that she had gained more than a whole month of sword training.
After all, in reality, even her father could not give her the kind of practical training that would lead to her facing death.
Unfortunately, such an opportunity only comes once a month.
In addition, he was so focused on fighting this time that he forgot to ask Ouyang Feng some questions.
For example, what is his origin?
Where is his world?
What else does this adventure represent besides martial arts?
I actually forgot to ask these.
Just as he was lost in thought, a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of Guan Feng.
Seeing the majestic figure that was nine feet tall, Guan Feng bowed his head in awe, held up the precious sword with both hands, and presented it to the visitor:
"Father, the sword has been forged. Please name it."
The person who came was Guan Yu.
Guan Yu, with a red face, beautiful beard, and a pair of phoenix eyes that always squint, gives people the impression that he may have poor eyesight. He raised his finger and flicked the blade lightly, listening to the clear, pure, long and pleasant sound of the blade, and nodded with satisfaction:
"This sword is good. Not only is it tough and sharp, it also incorporates your spirit and energy, and is connected to your mind and soul. It can be called a precious sword. As for the name... you forged the sword yourself, so you should name it yourself."
Name it yourself?
Looking at the spiritual light of the "Tiantian Spirit Seed" on the blade, which only he could see, and recalling the illusion in which he had fought with Ouyang Feng more than ten times and was defeated miserably, with all kinds of horrific "deaths" such as beheading, disembowelment, piercing the heart, breaking the spine, beheading, and bisecting, the thirteen-year-old Guan Feng felt a sense of indignation in his heart.
"Cut the front!"
Guan Feng looked at her father. Her beautiful eyes, which looked very similar to her father's but with the tails longer and more upturned, showed a sly smile that was appropriate for her age. "I want to call this knife 'Zhanfeng'."
"Zhan Feng?" Guan Yu stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "This is a good name. Let's call him Zhan Feng."
He heard wrong.
What Guan Feng wants to cut is not the wind, but the edge.
……
"It will take two years and seven months until the Fengyun World Spirit Seed matures."
Ouyang Feng in the main world didn't know that Guan Feng also wanted to kill him over and over again in the illusion. He was still calculating the time for the Tongtian Spirit Seed in the Fengyun World to mature, looking forward to descending to that world in the flesh.
I don’t know what abilities Zhuge Liang, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Ma Chao and Huang Zhong have in that world.
In addition, although there was no Leshan Giant Buddha yet, the Lingyun Grottoes and the Fire Kirin should have existed since the Yanhuang era.
Since there are Lingyun Cave and Fire Kirin, then the "Blood Bodhi" might also exist.
The Blood Bodhi is the blood of the Fire Kylin, which dripped into the land of Lingyun Cave and was born from the special spiritual environment. The Fire Kylin has existed since the Yanhuang era, so it is impossible that it has never been injured or bled in such a long time.
Therefore, Blood Bodhi is also a possible harvest.
"Even though it is still far from the era of 'dominating the world', the Fengyun World is a real treasure world. All kinds of magical skills, natural materials and treasures are worth looking forward to. It's a pity that Xu Fu has only obtained immortality by relying on phoenix blood. He is still learning martial arts everywhere and accumulating merits. Otherwise, the martial arts that Xu Fu created later would actually be quite good..."
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