I Cultivate Passively Chapter 319: The art of the sword
Zhou Feng's thinking logic is always so simple.
If someone deliberately troubled him, it would be better to do it directly.
After being wronged so much, it is really stupid to be forced to do something.
Obviously, Ji Luo in front of him didn't know why, and he clearly aimed at Zhou Feng.
Probably because he came here from the so-called wild land?
Or he looks really embarrassed.
Let Ji Luo move his mind, and do it directly without knowing the details of Zhou Feng?
If all the disciples of Jade Sword Holy Land are like this, then this so-called Holy Land is also like that.
Zhou Feng punched out!
This punch is still a bit back to basics.
All the strength of the whole body is hidden, and it looks like an extremely simple punch.
But Ji Luo felt like being suppressed by the mountains.
Heavy! The surroundings suddenly became heavy.
"Presumptuous!"
Although Ji Luo was very surprised by Zhou Feng's sudden attack, his reaction was not slow at all.
Ji Luo roared angrily, and the sharpness of his body began to spread around.
"Zheng!!"
A sword chant resounded, and the sharp sword light formed a filament, as if cutting through the sky.
The sword glow didn't even touch Zhou Feng's body.
He felt a twinge of pain.
Irresistible!
With Zhou Feng's current physical strength, if he resists this sword forcefully.
I'm afraid I can't bear it at all, so Zhou Feng retracted the punch just now.
Under the warning of the fighting instinct, he dodged the sword very easily.
"Rhubarb! Get out of the way!"
Zhou Feng's steady voice made Da Huang dodge immediately.
The man in front of him is extremely powerful, and he really deserves to be a disciple of the Holy Land.
With that sword alone, the Taoist of the Bai family he had fought before was stronger.
"Wow!"
Rhubarb is also very alert, jumping to the side with one jump.
Sun Gui, who was watching a good show, also felt Zhou Feng's strength and slipped away immediately.
Anyway, Ji Luo is the one who wants to attack, so it doesn't matter to him.
It's better for him to go to the theater.
If Ji Luo wins in the end, he will come forward to compliment him.
If Zhou Feng wins, he will immediately call for help.
No matter what the result is, it will not affect yourself.
The calculation in Sun Gui's mind at this time is very clear.
At the same time, I was a little lucky at this time, fortunately, although I didn't look too good to Zhou Feng just now.
But he didn't take the initiative to make a move, otherwise he might have suffered.
"Yujian! One style!"
Ji Luo's face was a little ugly, and the person in front of him seemed to have some strength.
But that's no reason for him to back down.
If you choose this road, you have to find a way to go to the dark.
Anyway, Ji Luo was already mentally prepared before making the move.
Sooner or later, you will encounter hard stubble. As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet.
But if you don't make a little extra money like this, how long will it take you to break through the supernatural powers?
Although the Ji family is a big family, they can't afford to support so many collaterals.
So Ji Luo didn't regret it, and the murderous intent on his face was even stronger.
We must get rid of Zhou Feng as soon as possible.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The sound of sword cries crazily resounded, and the flying sword beside Ji Luo showed its sharpness.
Countless sword shadows spread out, and the silver light flew away, turning into traces of sharp aura surrounding Zhou Feng.
Ji Luo has been studying Yujian for a long time, and it can be said that he has almost entered the Tao.
Under full force, he is not inferior to a monk who has just entered the realm of supernatural powers.
That is, Ji Luo is not a real monk after all.
Even he himself can't bear this sharpness, so he must make a quick decision.
"Huh!"
Facing the sky-filled sword light, there is also a flying sword hanging in the air.
Zhou Feng also had nowhere to hide, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat a flying sword.
After all, the speed of using the spirit to drive the flying sword is much faster than the physical body.
It was almost as soon as the divine sense arrived, Feijian came afterward.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't dodge it, so Zhou Feng simply didn't dodge it either.
The silver sword light tore Zhou Feng's skin in an instant.
The purple jade flying sword pierced through Zhou Feng's shoulder in an instant.
He has also experienced the power of the flying sword.
"Die!"
Ji Luo squeezed a sword finger again, controlled the flying sword, and wanted to take his head straight.
However, for Zhou Feng, that seemingly horrific injury was completely commonplace.
Before this, he did not know how many such injuries he had suffered.
In addition, the sword just now did not cause much injury.
The bone coating directly resists most of the sharpness of the sword light.
Combined with Zhou Feng's various defensive passives, the only thing that can be called an injury is the hole in the shoulder.
As for Ji Luo, who was on the opposite side, he didn't know how perverted Zhou Feng's physical defense and resilience were.
The two parties did not know each other before.
Ji Luo also had no information about Zhou Feng, so Zhou Feng directly took advantage of this.
Facing the oncoming flying sword again, not only did he not dodge it.
Instead, he greeted him immediately.
"Looking for death!"
Seeing this, Ji Luo's evaluation is courting death.
How dare you charge up against the flying sword? Isn't this looking for death?
You must know that being pierced by a flying sword is not just a matter of wounds.
The sharp air on the flying sword will infect your internal organs, and it doesn't take long to smash your internal organs.
However, Zhou Feng forcibly displaced the internal organs and meridians in the physical body in advance.
Put it before, it is difficult for him to do this
But since comprehending the longevity breathing method, Zhou Feng's control over the physical body has reached a peak.
It's just a temporary shift, it's nothing at all.
The flying sword pierced through Zhou Feng's chest!
And taking this opportunity, he also shortened the distance with Ji Luo.
"Innocent!"
Seeing Zhou Feng rushing towards him madly, Ji Luo could only say one word of innocence.
The whole person suddenly stepped back, and countless sword glows stopped in front of him.
As a type with high attack and low defense, sword repair has done a lot of research on how to avoid the enemy's attack.
After all, although the sword cultivator is the number one in attacking, he also needs to bear the terrifying sharpness of the flying sword.
The physical body can be said to be weak.
For sword cultivators, the ideal state is naturally attack versus attack.
As soon as we meet, I will cut you down with a single sword, so naturally I don't need to consider the issue of defense.
But this is only an ideal state, for a monk with Ji Luo's qualifications.
If you defend against close enemies, it is a very important issue.
So Ji Luo also cultivated a body technique, and even this body technique has been somewhat integrated into the way of swordsmanship.
"Kill!"
Zhou Feng looked at Ji Luo who had retreated~IndoMTL.com~The veins on his forehead popped.
The emperor's blood in his body burned wildly, once again forcibly breaking through the sword light in front of him.
Suddenly, countless small wounds appeared.
But the densely packed wounds did not go deep into the bone marrow, and looked like just skin trauma.
The most terrifying thing is that not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Zhou Feng's physical strength seemed to increase a lot in an instant.
"You!"
Zhou Feng, who thought he would be chopped into minced meat by Jianmang, suddenly rushed in front of Ji Luo.
At this moment, panic slowly climbed onto Ji Luo's face.
He seems a little careless!
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