Peerless Martial God

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo..."

With Ye Wanfeng's long sword swung out, a powerful aura suddenly raged on the high platform, the wind blew up, dust was flying, and slender cracks began to appear on the floor where Jiang Zhen was standing, and quickly spread towards the surroundings, unable to Under the coercion of sword energy.

In mid-air, where the snow-white sword energy passed, a huge black hole was cut through the space, and it was still spreading towards the two sides, and it could not recover in a short time.

Down below, Jiang Zhen's robe rattled, his body tensed, and he felt a strong aura locking him. The aura was strong, violent, and even vaguely contained a destructive force.

"boom!"

With the rapid fall of the snow-white sword energy, the already dilapidated high platform collapsed again, and all the small gravels instantly turned into powder, and some large stones were constantly shattering.

Seeing this, everyone watching the battle was horrified. They didn't expect Ye Wanfeng's sword to be so powerful, far beyond their imagination.

Under the high platform, Nie Hua looked enviously at Ye Wanfeng performing the Mad God Slash, and said, "This is the real Mad God Slash. It is domineering and tyrannical. It can overwhelm the enemy just by its momentum."

"Brother Nie, isn't your Nie family's Mad God Slash complete?" Zou Bai asked beside him.

"Of course not!" Nie Hua said, "Mad God Slash, as you can tell from the name, this is a martial skill created by the gods. Its power is not just the multiplication of power, its real core is, madness!"

"With an invincible posture, overwhelm all enemies!" Nie Hua said in a deep voice.

"In this way, wouldn't it be difficult for Jiang Zhen to follow up with this move?" Zou Bai said happily.

Nie Hua glanced at Jiang Zhen and said, "It's very difficult, unless the martial skill he displays is more domineering than Mad God Slash, otherwise, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured."

On the high platform.

"What a strong aura!" Jiang Zhen said fearfully, feeling a faint "will to kill", but it was different from his will to kill. An invincible conceit.

"It's fighting intent!" At this time, in Jiang Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness, Dragon God Jishou said, "And it's also a kind of fighting intent that is all about me. The fighting spirit that comes out should not belong to her."

"What is the fighting spirit?" Jiang Zhen asked in confusion.

"Battle awareness!" Longshen Jishou explained, "Didn't you notice just now? Ye Wanfeng can block your sword in advance every time. This is the battle awareness. Anticipate the opponent's attack and quickly prepare defenses."

"That's true!" Jiang Zhen nodded, but he was still a little confused about the fighting consciousness, and asked, ""

"Well... let's put it this way, it's 'comfortable extreme intention'." Dragon God Jishou said, "When martial arts are practiced to the point where you can do whatever you want, and then take a step back, the body will automatically defend against incoming enemies, regardless of whether the owner is conscious or not. , will act against it.”

"Zizi Jiyi is based on the automatic defense of the physical body, plus one's own active consciousness. After seeing the opponent's attack clearly, the physical body will automatically make defensive actions without thinking about it. This is the fighting consciousness. That is the will to fight."

"The will to fight can only be cultivated through countless battles. The more times you fight, the stronger the will to fight."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen suddenly became enlightened, thought for a while, and said again: "By the way, the division of the realm of fighting spirit? What's going on?"

"Not only is fighting intent divided into realms, but your sword intent is also divided into realms, and you are now at the double level of sword intent." Dragon God Ji Shou said, "But for now, you still don't care about how to divide it for the time being."

"Why?" Jiang Zhen was puzzled. He still wanted to know more clearly, especially the sword intent, which was related to his combat power.

"Brother, you are still fighting now, have you forgotten?" Dragon God Ji Shou reminded.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Fuck!

"Peng~"

When Jiang Zhen yelled out the word 'Fuck', his whole body was engulfed by the snow-white sword energy,

Then flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the floor he was standing on and the high platform between him and Ye Wanfeng were all turned into powder and shattered into dust in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone on and off the stage was dumbfounded.

"What... what's going on? Is Jiang Zhen stupid? Why stand still and let Ye Wanfeng chop?"

"Did he do something to offend Ye Wanfeng? That's why he felt guilty and asked Ye Wanfeng to chop his sword?"

"Could it be that Jiang Zhen slept with Ye Wanfeng?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's curiosity was immediately aroused, and they looked at Ye Wanfeng one after another.

"Huh~" Ye Wanfeng let out a cold snort, moved his body, and swung the long sword in his hand. The heads of the three casual cultivators who spoke just now were thrown out, and their bodies fell to the ground with three bangs.

As a result, many casual martial artists stopped talking too much.

"In my opinion, Jiang Zhen couldn't leave at all just now. The power of that snow-white sword energy was too great. It must have suppressed Jiang Zhen, so he could be easily killed with a single sword."

"I don't think it looks like it, right? I just observed Jiang Zhen carefully. He is obviously distracted like that, and he is not suppressed at all."

"Wandering? It's impossible, isn't it? In the battle of life and death, Jiang Zhen still dares to lose his mind? Could it be that he doesn't want to live anymore?"

"Are you guys stupid? Jiang Zhen isn't necessarily dead yet, but he's a god-fire clone. Don't you forget?"

Loose martial artist: "..."

Divine fire avatar? Many casual cultivators were taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that Jiang Zhen was probably not dead, and immediately raised their eyes to look at the high platform.

I saw that Jiang Zhen appeared three feet away from where Jiang Zhen was standing before, unscathed.

"Is Jiang Zhen injured?" Everyone guessed in their hearts.

"Jiang Zhen, you are really good. You lost your mind twice when fighting me. Are you underestimating me?" Ye Wanfeng pointed at Jiang Zhen with a long sword and asked.

Jiang Zhen smiled wryly, and then coughed heavily, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, which affected the wounds of internal organs, and his face became distorted.

Just now, he was hit by the Mad God Slash, and the sharp sword energy and violent fighting intent rushed into his body instantly. Even though he escaped with the divine fire clone, he still suffered internal injuries, especially the violent attack. The fighting spirit was raging in his internal organs, and it couldn't be dispelled no matter what. In the end, Jiang Zhen used Ziqi to suppress it.

Indeed, as Ye Wanfeng said, he underestimated her and didn't fight her seriously, otherwise there would never be two distractions, which is a taboo for warriors.

"Jiang Zhen, I'm really hurt, you all vomited blood."

"It must have been injured by Ye Wanfeng's Mad God Slash just now, and the injury was not serious."

"Ye Wanfeng is really strong. She can hurt Jiang Zhen one after another. I wonder if she will be able to kill Jiang Zhen completely next time?"

"I think it's very possible, keep watching!"