Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 177 Battle of Divine Consciousness!

A small pure white sword, the entire blade is only seventy or eighty centimeters long.

Compared with the tenth-order black sword that Wang Feng is currently using, it is about half shorter. However, shortness also has its advantages. This small pure white sword, Wang Feng thinks, is quite extraordinary.

Except that it itself is a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

With its short and compact features, it should be able to rank first among the few middle-grade spiritual weapons.

Rare!
really want!
Subconsciously stretching out his right hand, Wang Feng wanted to touch this ball of light wrapped in a pure white sword.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there were several screams one after another.

Looking at the sound, three of the seven people who yelled were bleeding to death from the seven orifices. The four who survived were all prostrate on the ground, with sweat on their heads and blood on their mouths, with expressions of horror on their faces. .

what's going on?
After waiting for more than ten seconds, one of the less injured people said, "In this ball of light, there is a divine consciousness guarding it. Only by defeating the guardian divine consciousness in it can... be able to obtain this spiritual weapon."

Got it.

There is no free lunch in the world.

It seems that if you want to obtain a spiritual weapon, you must go through a battle—a battle of spiritual consciousness!
Knowing this, Wang Feng thought about it for a while, and instead of being afraid, he smiled excitedly, "I don't know, if you want to get this small pure white sword, do you want to fight its original owner, a sword cultivator? "

While muttering, Wang Feng put his right hand into the ball of light.

scene change.

Consciousness descends.

In the next moment, Wang Feng's consciousness entered the ball of light, and under the dim scene, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

"A kid in the Heavenly Human Realm also wants the old man's saber?"

Whoa!
As soon as the question came out, a black shadow rushed forward, raising a sword.

The speed was so fast that it shrunk the ground into an inch and moved like thunder. In the blink of an eye, he came to Wang Feng.

Regarding this, Wang Feng's expression was serious, he didn't mean to be joking, and chose to be serious.

Swish.

Change.

In this space where there is only spiritual consciousness, Wang Feng can only use his own spiritual power to create a long sword, in order to counteract the direction of the black shadow's sword.

Consciousness refers to the heart and consciousness.

It is slightly different from the soul, but in general, the two can be treated as the same.

Right now, with this limitation, Wang Feng can't use some powerful moves at all, such as physical strength, or summoning skills.

Clang!
With the horizontal sword in front, Wang Feng blocked the opponent's first sword, but he was repelled dozens of steps away.

First fight.

In no time, Wang Feng judged that the original owner of this small pure white sword was indeed a master of swordsmanship, and his moves were not fancy at all, some of them were just... killing you!

A very strong and difficult opponent.

but--

Facing this kind of spiritual sword cultivation, Wang Feng may not necessarily lose.

To defeat this opponent, Wang Feng has a lot of ways.

However, before winning...

The first style in the world, suddenly!
Great Thousand Worlds second style, smash it!
Competing two sword moves, Wang Feng was at a relatively obvious disadvantage. He was knocked back again, smiled, chose to eliminate the long sword in his hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and took a stance.

"Senior's swordsmanship is indeed superb, and the boy admires it very much. However, I am determined to win the pure white sword. As a last resort, I have to use... other means! Use this as my way to win."

"Hmph! Kid, it's easy to slip your tongue when you talk big. You're bare-handed, do you still want to compete with me?"

A sarcasm.

The black shadow struck again, and Wang Feng practiced the Vajra Hammer.

First punch, out!
"Ooooooooo~~~"

Using boxing techniques and the Vajra Hammer, the mountain ghost reappeared. This time, under its double slap, the sword cultivator with divine sense was finally at a disadvantage. He was staggered by the blow and almost fell flying.

However, as a master of swordsmanship, Divine Consciousness Sword Cultivator naturally wouldn't admit defeat. He tried his best, turned his body around again, and struck out a swift and fierce sword slash with an even more terrifying momentum.

"Again?"

Seeing that the black shadow was so stubborn, Wang Feng no longer held back his hands, and immediately, he punched the second and third punches with the Vajra Hammer.

The mountain ghost was immediately triggered, first with a pounce, and then with a tail flick.

Snapped!
The pounce completely broke Sombra's sword slash, and the tail flick dealt a fatal blow to the opponent.

In an instant, the blackness disappeared, and an old man with white beard came out from the shadows. He muttered, "Boy, your swordsmanship is barely passable. I was defeated by you. Firstly, your spiritual sense is too strong. Er, your boxing technique is really terrifying. That’s all, since ancient times, the winner is the king, and I don’t need to make many excuses. Boy, look..."

shhhhh~~~
The white-bearded old man stretched out his hand, and one after another sword pictures flashed past. Ordinary people would definitely feel dizzy when they saw it. However, Wang Feng opened the sky eye between his eyebrows, and saw these very clever sword moves clearly. clear.

Close.

The moment the sword picture disappeared, the white-bearded old man asked, "Boy, how much do you remember?"

"Back to the seniors, the boy has memorized all the thirteen sword moves in his heart."

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man was slightly stunned, showing surprise on his face, and then laughed loudly, "It seems that your talent is not bad. Please memorize these thirteen ancient sword moves. In the future, you will be able to get to that step, it all depends on yourself, you hold the old man's sword, but don't fall into my reputation as Taibai..."

For a moment, the white-bearded old man turned into dots of white light and disappeared. Wang Feng's consciousness also came out from the light sphere. When he opened his eyes again, the pure white sword was already in Wang Feng's hand.

The whole battle, in the light sphere, Wang Feng felt it lasted about one or two minutes.

However, Wang Feng discovered that the passage of time in the outside world is only an instant.

Looking at the little pure white sword, Wang Feng smiled unconsciously, "Since your last master was named 'Taibai', why don't I call you Taibai Jian, how about it?"

Jingle Bell……

Hearing this, the little pure white sword trembled spontaneously, cheering and jumping for joy. It was obvious that the spirit within it liked the name very much.

Follow the rules.

After getting the Taibai Sword, Wang Feng didn't go greedy for more, and went to collect other spiritual weapons in the light sphere.

Following Wang Feng and the others, Qilang got a quasi-spiritual weapon claw cover, Dabai got a low-grade spiritual weapon ring, and Xiaobai got a low-grade spiritual weapon necklace.

All are rewarded.

After Nangong Yuejian and Geng Liming also obtained some spiritual weapons, and the number of spiritual weapons in their hands reached ten, a hidden stone door was activated...

(End of this chapter)