God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Chapter 709 Crush the wine sword fairy, the sword saint Duguyun

The sword moved, the long sword leaped up, and under the control of Jiujianxian, layers of sword energy erupted. of chopped.

"Back off!"

Immortal energy circulated on Wang Feng's body, covering this area, causing Lin Yueru and the others to retreat.

Lin Yueru, Zhao Linger and others knew that Wang Feng was about to take action, so all three of them retreated a few hundred steps away.

"Swordsmanship!"

Jiujian Xianjian moved his finger, and the Jiujinjian attacked Wang Feng with the speed of lightning.

clang clang!

The speed of Yujian is much faster than the swordsmanship of ordinary warriors. The so-called kendo, the sword is so angry, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to defend the attack of Yujian.

However, how can Wang Feng be measured by ordinary warriors?

He swiped with one hand, and the sword pointed to a virtual point, and each finger brought out a thick sword energy, and there was no obstacle to point on the attack point of the Dionysian Sword.

In an instant, the wind whistled, the sword energy and the Dionysian Sword collided with each other, bursting out one after another tyrannical energy, the air constantly erupted with strong rays of light, and the crisp clashing sound kept coming out.

Wang Feng stood there, his body was still, his hands were as fast as lightning, and no matter how Jiujianxian urged his sword-fighting skills to attack him, there was no way to break through his defense.

Wang Feng's fingers were faster than Swordsmanship, and he was knocked back when the sword energy was one foot away.

A look of surprise flashed in Jiujianxian's eyes. He knew that Wang Feng's strength was not weak, but it was absolutely impossible to fight against him, but what he saw now was greatly beyond his expectations.

"Good practice!"

When Jiujianxian moved, dozens of phantoms suddenly appeared on the ground, each of which was his own, and it seemed that each of them was not his real body!

Wang Feng didn't move at all, and braked quietly.

After Jiujianxian took back the Dionysian sword, he shot at him again with a clever and psychedelic movement technique.

"Drunken Immortal Mochizuki Step!"

"Xianfengyun Taishu!"

With two consecutive movement attacks, Jiujianxian's speed was extremely fast, hardly giving anyone any chance to react.

A bit of cold light pointed at Wang Feng from the front, and the powerful sword qi attacked, almost piercing Wang Feng's body protection fairy qi.

clang!

Just before the piercing, Wang Feng's **** had already come to this position, and without hesitation, they pointed on the tip of the Dionysian Sword.

But soon, Wang Feng found that the Dionysian Sword had disappeared, and behind him, there was another sharp sword energy.

call!

When Wang Feng moved, his body was like catkins, and he rose up lightly, and the sword light happened to fall into the air.

"Shushan's unique skills are really good, and now I will let you see my sword!"

Whoosh!

As soon as Wang Feng's voice fell, the body that was still flying in the air disappeared.

Jiujianxian withdrew the Dionysian sword, with a dignified expression on his face. He spread his spiritual sense in a ten-meter area around him, not letting go of every inch. No clues could escape his spiritual sense.

But within ten meters, there is no breath of Wang Feng, nor can he see his figure.

"you lose!"

The pupils in Jiujianxian's eyes widened sharply. Before his body could react, a sword beam had stopped at two inches from his throat, and Wang Feng's handsome face was also close at hand.

It can be said that as long as Wang Feng is willing, at this moment, he only needs to take a step forward gently, and he will be able to splatter five steps with blood and die.

Jiujianxian didn't dare to move rashly. The Dionysian Sword in his hand had not been raised halfway, and Wang Feng's sword energy had already reached the front. How should he deal with this?

No matter how fast, it is impossible to be faster than Wang Feng.

The most incomprehensible thing for Jiujianxian is how Wang Feng quietly entered within ten feet of him under the perception of his spiritual sense.

"I lost..."

Jiujianxian was a little lost, he didn't even know how he lost, the loss was inexplicable.

For a long time, Wang Feng has always dealt with it with one hand. He suppressed Wang Feng with the Shushan Sword Art, leaving him with only the power to parry, but who would have thought that the two had already changed positions in a single thought.

Jiujianxian didn't know how to lose, but he would not deny that he lost.

Up to now, if he still can't see that Wang Feng's cultivation is far higher than his, then his cultivation for so many years can be regarded as a waste of cultivation.

Wang Feng didn't kill him, because it was unnecessary. Let's not talk about Jiujianxian's behavior, Wang Feng could also feel it, he wanted to take Linger away just to protect her.

However, Wang Feng would not accept such protection, nor would Zhao Linger.

Wang Feng turned around and walked towards Lin Yueru and the three of them, without saying much.

"Who the **** are you?" Mo Yixi didn't give up, he lost, and no one knew that he had lost in a row. It was a real shame.

Wang Feng stopped, turned around and said, "Xiaoyao Sanren, Wang Feng!"

Xiaoyao Sanren was his Taoist name when he was in the world of divine carving, and he was considered to be half a Taoist, he was a fellow practitioner of Taoism.

"Xiaoyao Sanren Wang Feng..."

Mo Yixi recited this name silently, and there was no memory of this name in his mind. It can be seen that this is a hidden master who really has no sect.

In the whole world of Immortal Sword, there is no shortage of loose cultivators, and many masters are also loose cultivators, and their realm is not weaker than the masters of Shushan.

But so young must be the only one.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Feng, I lost, but I have not lost in Shushan. The girl next to you has a special status. My brother Dugu Sword Saint will definitely come to you."

Sword Saint Dugu Yuyun is the contemporary head of the Shushan faction. If he knew that the girl next to Wang Feng was a descendant of Nuwa, he would definitely come to him.

Not to mention the importance of the descendants of Nuwa, Dugu Yuyun will not sit idly by just relying on the relationship between the descendants of the previous Nuwa and him.

This time, Wang Feng also didn't turn around, and didn't even stop.

Only one sentence floated from the air.

"There is no need for Sword Saint Dugu to come in person. After a while, I will go to Mount Shu and meet him for a while."

Sword Saint Dugu Yuyun's cultivation base is very high.

But Wang Feng couldn't get used to him for a long time. From the first time he saw this person in a TV series, he couldn't get used to him.

What kind of heaven without desire?

What is good as water?

It's all bullshit!

A man who will let his woman go home alone, let his woman marry another man, and will not take action when his woman is in danger, that is not a man at all!

Ruthless?

Ruthless heaven?

To change the way of others?

What are your qualifications?

Chapter 710 Seal

Wang Feng took Lin Yueru and others away, leaving only Jiujianxian in the woods.

Jiujianxian was very depressed, picked up the wine gourd around his waist and took a few sips, this was not the result he wanted to see.

Of course, he didn't mean to destroy Wang Feng and Zhao Linger together, he just wanted to help Linger.

Jiujianxian is one of the few people who knows about the Moon Worship Cult in Nanzhao. He also knows how important Zhao Linger is to the Moon Worship Cult, because ten years ago, when a major event happened in Nanzhao State, he also visited , and shot.

But he couldn't stop his opponent, and in the end he could only watch Lin Qinger sacrifice himself and seal the water monster.

This is a tragedy. Although the name of the descendants of the Nuwa people sounds good, their fate is not good.

He didn't know Wang Feng, but he felt some familiarity in him, but he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from.

Wang Feng is gone, he doesn't care what Jiujianxian thinks, and he doesn't care.

Back at Shangshu Mansion, Liu Jinyuan, Tang Yu, Anu and others who were waiting at home greeted him.

"Brother Wang Feng, how are you doing? Are you all okay?" Liu Jinyuan greeted Wang Feng and asked.

Wang Feng helped him a lot, detoxified him, and saved his life. If Caiyi can help, that's what he wants to see most, and of course he doesn't want everyone to get hurt.

"Don't worry, we are all fine, and I would like to thank Miss Caiyi for your help." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Young Master Wang Feng is very polite. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to come back today."

Cai Yi bowed slightly, with a grateful look on her face.

Wang Feng smiled lightly and accepted it calmly. He was worthy of this gift.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard all the way, let's go in and talk." Liu Jinyuan guided Wang Feng into the house.

After everyone entered the house, they gathered for a while. Wang Feng left Lin Yueru behind and left with Zhao Linger.

The changes in Zhao Linger are already obvious, and Wang Feng needs to find time to help her solve the problem of the characteristics of the descendants of Nuwa.

When they got to the room, Wang Feng asked Zhao Linger to sit down and took her arm to check.

Zhao Linger already felt that the problems on her body were becoming more and more obvious, and she asked worriedly, "Brother Feng, are the characteristics of the descendants of Nuwa on Linger's body going to be manifested?"

Since knowing the identity of her Nuwa descendant, Zhao Linger has always been worried about this aspect. She is afraid that she will be regarded as a monster by others if she has characteristics.

Of course, this is not what worries her the most, what worries her most is that Wang Feng will have an opinion on her.

At this time, a small multicolored scale appeared on her arm. This small scale was a sign that the characteristics of the descendants of Nuwa were about to appear. She even felt extremely uncomfortable in her lower body.

Wang Feng heard Zhao Linger's concern and comforted: "Linger don't be afraid, with me there, nothing is impossible."

Zhao Linger nodded, the worry hanging in her heart was much less.

With Wang Feng here, Zhao Linger seems to have the backbone.

Wang Feng probed into Zhao Linger's body with his own immortal power, and found that the earth's spiritual energy in her body was like magma in a volcano, boiling and rolling, as if it had reached a critical point, and it would erupt at any time.

The spiritual energy on the descendants of Nuwa was left by Nuwa back then, and it possesses incredible power. If you add the power of the Five Spirit Orbs, the level of terror is really unimaginable.

At this time, as long as Zhao Linger's feet land on the ground, there will be an endless stream of earth aura pouring into her body, merging with the earth aura in her body, expanding her power every moment.

After the three spirit beads were gathered, the power in her body was aroused. Wang Feng needed to be prepared, otherwise Zhao Linger would show the characteristics of a descendant of Nuwa at any time.

After the inspection, Wang Feng pondered slightly and said, "Linger, the three spiritual beads have already activated the spiritual power in your body. Now there are two ways to control the changes in your body."

"Brother Feng, you decide, Linger will listen to you." Zhao Linger believes that Wang Feng will help him solve it.

"Well, the first way is for me to find a time to absorb all the three spiritual beads. In this way, you can rely on your own strength to control your spiritual power, and the spiritual energy of the earth will not be able to affect you."

"But here, I am afraid it is not conducive to my absorption. I need to find a quiet place to complete the absorption."

"The second method is that I use the power of law to block the spiritual energy in your body. Even three spiritual beads can't affect you, but this way, you can't use this earth's spiritual energy for a short period of time. You have to wait until I can only do it after I absorb three Spirit Orbs."

Wang Feng reiterated the feasible methods that he thought of. Both methods are good, but they also have limitations.

"Brother Feng, let's seal it. After Brother Feng has absorbed the spiritual power of Lingzhu, it will not be too late to help Ling'er to unlock the seal."

"Also, with Brother Feng here, Ling'er doesn't need this spiritual power."

Zhao Linger had a smile on her face, and two little tiger teeth were exposed, which looked very cute and fully showed her trust in Wang Feng.

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me."

In fact, based on the relationship between the two, there is no need to say too much. Whatever decision Wang Feng makes, Zhao Linger will agree.

Wang Feng asked Zhao Linger to sit on the bed. He stood beside Chuang and took a deep breath.

He raised his hands, aroused his own spiritual energy, his hands changed, like butterflies flying, one by one, the seals were shot from his flexible hands.

In the void, a gossip pattern appeared, and mysterious runes appeared in the sky. These runes exuded an ancient and desolate atmosphere. Each rune was mysterious and unpredictable, and contained magical power.

Wang Feng swiped his hands continuously, and the mysterious runes on the gossip map became brighter and brighter.

"seal up!"

When every rune on the gossip map was illuminated to the extreme, Wang Feng pressed his hands down, and the gossip map was directly pressed into Zhao Linger's body by him.