Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3091: Supreme artistic conception, 1 showdown!
"Budo Overlord ()"
The secret realm of Sword Tomb, a lush environment, contains the ancient times, countless sword tomb kendo predecessors, after thousands of years of collection, the world's sword intent!
It can be said that in the sword mound, there are most of the sword intents known in the world, which naturally also contains the three supreme sword intents of time, space, and chaos.
It’s just that the secret realm of the sword mound is vast and boundless. It is a void space composed of thousands of sword intents. It is extremely difficult to find a certain sword intent in this space. Everything can only be left to chance, let alone. It is the most mysterious space sword intent among the three supreme artistic realms.
After entering the secret realm of the sword mound for thirteen days, Luo Feng has never found the slightest trace of the artistic conception of space. If he could not be here, using the sword intent to refine his own artistic conception, he might even have given up staying in the sword. In the mound.
Enter the fourteenth day of the sword grave.
Uuuuuuuu!
Woohoo!
In the secret realm of the sword mound, the sky was drowsy, black gusts blowing everywhere, lightning and thunder, astonishing the sword of the wind, like an unstoppable sword, blowing the sky out of darkness.
Boom!
Luo Feng resisted the golden wind formed by the golden sword intent, and the figure stepped back, with violent vigor, like a celestial lady throwing flowers, flying in all directions, the earth was penetrated one by one. Deep hole.
As soon as Luo Feng stood still, the gloomy sky was suddenly shining brightly.
There was a boom.
A thick thunder as a mountain, tearing through the sky, turning into a huge thunder sword, fell to Luo Feng in the air.
"Exit!"
Thunder's artistic conception spread, Luo Feng's eyes burst with thunder, and the leap of thunder on his body faintly transformed into a humanoid phantom, and he slashed at the huge sword of thunder.
Boom!
Two thunder lights met in mid-air, and then suddenly exploded. The sky was like a thunder sun rising, and the tyrannical impact shattered everything around.
"The sword intent has become stronger..."
Luo Feng couldn't stabilize his figure. He retreated hundreds of meters and stepped a mountain apart. Then he stopped, frowning and muttering to himself.
Since his artistic conception has grown a little bit, in the past two days, he has been facing the same sword intent, and he has been able to avoid losing the wind, but now he feels very strenuous. The thunder giant sword just now made him feel Kind of the mood of the sword soul!
"Is it because of my improved mood?"
Luo Feng pondered in his heart.
According to the Sword Emperor, the sword intent in the secret realm of the sword tomb will change according to the realm of the person entering, and will be a line higher than the realm of the person entering.
Leaving aside the more special Pseudo Sword Soul level sword intent, his previous strongest artistic conception cultivation was only the satisfaction level. Therefore, when he came in, the sword intent tests encountered were only more powerful.
It's just that, in the past ten days of cultivation, his thirteen kinds of satisfaction levels have improved a little under the tempering of sword intent, and they have now surpassed the ordinary satisfaction levels.
As for how much progress has been made, Luo Feng doesn't know, but, judging from the changes in the power of sword intent in the secret realm, the gains from this trip to the sword mound may be greater than he thought!
"Although I did not find the space sword intent, it is a pity. However, it is enough. Another day of practicing, it is time to set off..."
It will take a month to get from the Jian Tomb to Dongling. Considering Zi Ling's physical condition and some unexpected conditions on the road, it takes at least one and a half months to prepare.
In this way, time is rushed.
Cultivating in the secret realm of the sword mound for half a month is the limit set by Luo Feng.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng is ready to continue exploring the secret realm of the sword mound, and while tempering his own mood, see if he can encounter the spatial sword intent.
Woooooooooo...
Just as Luo Feng was about to set off again, suddenly, a whistling sound came from the sky.
Luo Feng looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The gloomy sky, the huge rift that was just torn by the Thunder Greatsword, has not been healed for a long time.
At this moment, around the crack is shaking sharply, the amplitude of the shaking is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a continuous crackling sound inside!
Not long after, this kind of shock spread for dozens of miles in a radius. The cracks in the sky have doubled, and the depths are deep in the dark void. Sword energy storms raging in it, full of energy! !
"This is... the storm of sword energy formed by the combination of space sword intent and wind sword intent!!"
Luo Feng felt the shaking of the sky and the earth, took a deep breath, held the treasured sword tightly, and stared at the crack in the sky.
In the past ten days, he has learned from personal experience that the sword intent here is also strong and weak. For example, the killing sword intent of the same realm and the star sword intent are much stronger than ordinary sword intent.
Especially the Star Sword Intent. When encountering the Star Sword Intent, Luo Feng was bombarded by countless stars in the sword light, as if he was submerged in the ocean of stars. If he hadn't gotten the inheritance of Martial Saint and had an understanding of the artistic conception of stars, it would not More than usual, it is no easy task to withstand the tempering of the stars' sword intent.
The space sword intent is one of the three supreme sword intents!
How powerful it should be!
Om!
As Luo Feng was thinking about it, the crack in the sky shook violently.
Huh?
Luo Feng raised his brows, and stepped his right foot on the ground. As the figure shot forward, he swiped a knife behind him.
Hey!
Almost at the same time, a sword light was born silently behind Luo Feng, and it happened to be with the sword light.
Boom!
The space trembles, and Luo Feng's figure rushes forward hundreds of meters. When he looks back, there is nothing behind him, except where he stood just now, the ground is covered with crisscross cracks.
"Space sword intent!"
Luo Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but at the same time, he was also a little frightened. He had barely noticed the attack just now, and he slashed out the knife intuitively.
Om!
Without thinking, Luo Feng immediately urged the spatial artistic conception.
Through more than ten days of experience, he already knows that only through the same artistic conception to fight the tempering of sword intent can he grow.
The artistic conception of space is pervasive, covering a radius of tens of meters.
Hey!
There was a peerless edge that appeared without warning.
"Come!"
Luo Feng's reaction is not unpleasant. He swung his sword, practiced the sword light one after another, and went out vertically and horizontally.
It's just that he is still half a step away.
Hey!
The sword light and the sword light crossed by, before Luo Feng had time to react, there was already a crack in the shirt on his shoulder, and a blood line appeared on his skin.
"So fast!"
Luo Feng was shocked.
Hey!
The space is trembling, and another forceful edge appears, this time on the left side of Luo Feng.
"Bailie Fist!"
There was no time to turn around, Luo Feng glared, shocking power came out of his body, punching in the direction where the edge appeared.
Boom!
The fist hit Jian Gang. At this moment, Luo Feng only felt that an irresistible force came from his fist, and his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably for thousands of meters, collapsing continuously. Three big mountains.
Glancing at the corner of his eyes, Luo Feng found a transparent figure. The figure has no facial features, and the figure is faintly transparent. It can be vaguely seen that it is a tall woman with long hair fluttering and holding an equally bright three-foot sword in her hand. , The sword's edge oscillated, causing the surrounding space to twist and wave.
"This..."
Luo Feng was shocked when he saw the female swordsman.
The sword intent he encountered before has never appeared in human form!
At this moment, the female swordsman turned her head and looked to Luo Feng. Although she had no eyes, Luo Feng still felt the icy sharp edge.
Om!
In an instant, the female swordsman disappeared, and when she reappeared, she had already come to the top of Luo Feng. The spatial artistic conception exuding from the sword made the entire space bound by it, and it was cut with a sword.
Hey!
The incredibly stunning sword aura shot out from the sword. These sword auras were sharp and sharp, with the sharpness of an immortal sword, and no regular trajectory. They attacked Luo Feng's body from all directions.
You Leibu!
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and turned into a thunder, his whole being like a flash of thunder and lightning, racing backwards.
It's just that those sword auras, under the control of the woman, are like tarsus maggots, chasing Luo Feng at a faster speed.
"Cut!"
Luo Feng's heart is horizontal, and a knife is cut straight out, and the sword light with a spatial artistic conception is born.
Boom!
Sword aura and sword light blew together, destroying a large area, but there were still a few sword auras, escaped into the space, and caught up with Luo Feng.
Chichichichi...
The sword light flashed, and Luo Feng immediately had a few **** sword marks on him.
Swipe!
Luo Feng had not had time to breathe in the future, the female swordsman's figure flickered and appeared in front of him again, struck diagonally.
Boom!
Pieces of sword training ignoring the distance of the space, blasted towards Luo Feng's front door, with an astonishing edge, shattering the space, leaving a fragment of traces wherever they passed.
"Thunder Dragon Slash!"
Luo Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he could no longer temper the artistic conception of space. The two knives came out of the sheath and cleaved out. The two staggered light of the knives combined to form a thunderous dragon, and slammed into the horse to practice sword energy. .
Boom!
With a loud noise, Thunder Dragon's sword light and sword intent burst into pieces. Luo Feng's figure, like a meteor, shot backwards, reaching several miles away to stabilize his figure.
"This is too high to look at me, this spatial sword intent is already close to the sword soul level! Or, this is the power of the three supreme sword intents!"
Luo Feng felt bitter in his heart, and the power of spatial sword intent exceeded his imagination!
It is not difficult to accept this. In the past ten days, his other artistic conceptions have improved, resulting in the emergence of sword intent becoming stronger and stronger. Space sword intent is also the three supreme sword intents, far exceeding An ordinary sword intent! Naturally, we can't wait for it.
It's just that, in front of this powerful spatial sword intent, his spatial mood is not worth mentioning, it will be destroyed in an instant, and it can't be used to refine and improve.
"Forget it, this time I came in, and I have already gained a lot. Space artistic conception, wait for the next opportunity!"
Regardless of time or timing, in Luo Feng's view, it is no longer the time to cultivate spatial artistic conception.
Om!
Just when Luo Feng made a decision, there, the female swordsman made another move. Her long sword was erected, and astonishing spatial fluctuations swept away. The sky immediately cracked with countless cracks, faintly, the space cracks In the middle, Luo Feng could see countless transparent sword shadows shaking.
Followed.
The female swordsman pointed at the sword.
Chich chich chich...
Countless transparent sword shadows, ignoring the distance of space, fired down together, intertwined into a big net, enclosing Luo Feng impenetrable, as if to completely tear him and this space apart.
Without the mind of tempering the spatial mood, Luo Feng no longer has any reservations.
Ang!
The general situation broke out, Luo Feng's eyes were like a sword, and the sky demon exterminating the robbery split out, and the sword aura net was suddenly torn into a huge sky-character crack, and Luo Feng flew out from it.
Boom!
The female swordsman guards outside the rift and slashes with a sword, like a pillar of sword energy, stunning the world.
"One yuan means!"
Luo Feng raised his eyelid and pressed it out with a mysterious finger.
Boom...
After more than a dozen rounds, Luo Feng finally smashed the female swordsman.
"It's not a sword spirit level sword intent. In terms of realm, it should be comparable to other sword intent realms. The three supreme sword intents are indeed well-deserved!"
The female swordsman was killed with a single knife, Luo Feng thought in his heart, and at the same time he understood why there is a saying that time is the respect, space is the king, and chaos is eternal.
The power of the same realm and spatial artistic conception is far from comparable to that of ordinary artistic conception, not to mention that this gap will become larger and larger in future cultivation.
This strengthened Luo Feng's belief in achieving a perfect spatial mood and breaking through.
"It's time to go out!"
His spatial artistic conception is only the realm of Dacheng. Facing the spatial artistic conception of the sword tomb secret realm, he is completely vulnerable. Since he can't temper the spatial artistic realm, Luo Feng does not intend to stay in the sword tomb secret realm.
Preparing to leave Sword Tomb.
Suddenly, Luo Feng looked up and looked into the distance.
Over there, the sword spirit is like a sea, countless swords inserted into the earth diagonally, seem to be attracted by something ~ IndoMTL.com~ Converging in the same square, at a glance, there is a kind of ten thousand swords surrendered. Illusion.
Among the countless sword shadows, a figure stepped on the sword light and swept across.
The figure has long hair up to the waist, flying skirts, and a blue sword hanging from the waist. His eyes are indifferent, people are like swords, gods are like swords, and even the cold temperament is as cold as a sword's edge, without the slightest. emotion.
"Yue Begonia!"
Looking at the incoming person, Luo Feng was surprised.
He didn't know why Yue Haitang appeared here at this time.
Swipe!
Yue Haitang's figure was unfolded, and she landed not far in front of Luo Feng. His right hand was lightly placed on the hilt of the long sword at his waist. With indifferent eyes, he stared at Luo Feng and said:
"Luo Feng, let's fight each other!"
Sword Tomb.
The main sword peak.
The Sword Emperor and a dozen sword masters stood on a huge sword, watching Luo Feng and Yue Haitang sitting cross-legged in the middle of the sword formation, and their eyes revealed tension.
Mu Qingxue stood aside, restless.
On the same day, she told Yue Haitang the truth, and Yue Haitang came straight to the main sword peak. Knowing that Luo Feng had entered the sword tomb, she would also enter the sword tomb secret realm, and was finally stopped by the sword king.
Mu Qingxue thought that the matter had come to an end.
Unexpectedly, Yue Haitang agreed on the surface, but two days ago, when everyone was unprepared, they directly entered the secret realm of the sword tomb and used the heart sword to block the entrance to the secret realm of the sword tomb.
Now, except for Luo Feng and Yue Haitang, no one can enter the secret realm of the sword grave, and they don't know what's going on inside.
Boom!
Boom!
Just as Mu Qingxue's heart became more and more restless, suddenly, Luo Feng and Yue Haitang had an amazing sword intent and general trend, rising from Yue Haitang and Luo Feng one after another.
(Happy Double Festival, although it is one update, the number of words is equal to the number of words.)