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Chapter 256 The Power of the Heavenly Sword
The court suddenly became quiet, deathly quiet. Although they were far away, the people on the sidelines still felt great pressure.

This kind of pressure is like the dark clouds hanging low in the sky before a storm, and the oppressive pressure in the air due to the saturation of humidity, which makes people breathless.

Xu Feng was in the center of the storm pressure, and naturally he was under the greatest pressure. He couldn't help secretly marveling that Song Que's martial arts cultivation had reached such a level, and he could feel a lot of pressure on himself. It seems This battle must not be taken lightly.

Song Que didn't wait long, and when he had charged to the peak, he moved.

A slash towards Xu Feng, like lightning, so fast that people have no time to react.

Xu Feng didn't move or evade. He could feel the power of Song Que's knife, which had far exceeded his estimation. He didn't expect that the world's top master was even more terrifying than he imagined.

When Song Que's knife came to the top of his head, Song Yuzhi, who was watching, couldn't help but exclaim.

Xu Feng moved, and he gently drew out his sword. This sword was like a duckweed in a violent storm, following the storm, but it didn't completely follow the current. Looking carefully, it was actually looking for the opening of the storm.

This is the first move of the inexplicable swordsmanship. It is famous for a moment, and it emphasizes that if there is no cry, it will be a blockbuster, and it is stopped by silence.

In fact, everything was over in an instant, and Song Que's first stab had been resolved by Xu Feng.

But the violent storm will not give you time to rest. If you don't finish your knife, you will strike again.

Song Que's knife gave Xu Feng a very strange feeling. He felt that he was fighting not one person with one knife, but a whole body. Song Que was a knife!

He has achieved the unity of human and sword, remembering the mystery of the heavenly sword that Yuzhi said, Xu Feng is full of energy and dare not slack off in the slightest.

Facing such an exquisite sword technique, Xu Feng felt that it was already very difficult. What he was better than Song Que was actually internal strength. With the help of the Taiqing Dao Jue, he had already entered the level of Taoism. From the perspective of internal strength, he was better than Song Que. Lack is much stronger.

But at this moment, there was no way to use supernatural powers and spells, and there was no time. The oppression Song Que gave him was too strong, and there was no chance to breathe.

You can only compete with him in skill, or it may not be accurate. Song Que's knife is no longer a "skill", but almost Tao.

Although Xu Feng's inexplicable swordsmanship is the best swordsmanship in the world, his background and accumulation are still not as good as Song Que's.

But Xu Feng's ability to learn is very strong, he forced himself to carefully figure out Song Que's sword intent during the battle.

In the blink of an eye, Song Que had already made six swords, and each of the six swords was faster than the first sword, and each sword was harder than the first sword.

The people on the sidelines couldn't move their eyes, and their breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Song Yuzhi's nervous head was a little blank, she suddenly regretted why she didn't stop Xu Feng from fighting, and she didn't expect her father's sword skills to have reached such a level.

In fact, most people in the Song Mansion have not seen Song Que wield a sword for many years, and they have only heard of Song Que's reputation in the legend.

Now seeing Song Que's knife with his own eyes, he realized that it was already so terrifying.

As a person who faced the Heavenly Sword head-on, Xu Feng had a more comprehensive feeling. He felt that the Heavenly Sword implied a certain way. There was no way but there was a law, and there was no law but there was no way. Nothing could accurately describe it.

His sword technique is sometimes like a dragon soaring into the sky, and sometimes like a snake diving deep into the ground, without stagnating in objects.

Faced with such a knife technique and such pressure, Xu Feng's brain quickly absorbed it like a sponge.

He felt that he had been in a state of cultivation where there had been no movement for a long time, and he seemed to have a sign of a breakthrough.

For these continuous six swords, Xu Feng tried his best, really with all his strength, and his inexplicable swordsmanship was brought to the extreme by him. It was not until he made the last move that he made a name for himself that he finally managed to accept it.

Unexpectedly, Song Que didn't continue to make the seventh knife, but stopped attacking at once, and said: "Very good, you are really good, I haven't seen a young man like you for a long time."

Song Que sighed from the bottom of his heart. He clearly knew the power of his Heavenly Sword. After many years of perfection, it can be said that the Heavenly Sword has been completed at this moment.

He thought that the young man would die under his sword at most three times.

But this kid actually got six knives in succession. Song Que knew the concept of a person who could take his six knives. Even when he was young and at Xu Feng's age, he might not have been able to do it.

This made him cherish his talents. Before, he couldn't accept that suddenly there was a man as important as him in his daughter's life, but seeing Xu Feng being so outstanding now, he inevitably felt a little regretful.

But what he said was the water that was thrown out, and Song Que couldn't let the water go, and he couldn't go back on his word. If it was nine knives, it would be nine knives.

"It turns out that when everything reaches the extreme, it will coincide with the Tao. Your sword, Lord Lord, has reached the extreme of this world. It is worthy of being called a heavenly sword."

Xu Feng got a chance to breathe, and couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart.

Although Song Que had already made up his mind that he still wanted to make the next three cuts, he really cherished his talent. It was rare to see a young man with such high talent, so he was willing to communicate more.

Immediately said: "My heavenly sword, what I pay attention to is to get the sword and then forget the sword. The human sword is one, and the law implies lawlessness, and the lawlessness implies law. The highest level is the integration of heaven, earth and human beings. The heaven and the earth are connected, so that there is no way but there is law, and there is law but no way. And the energy can be returned between the knife and the knife to keep the energy never exhausted."

Xu Feng didn't expect Song Que to tell the essence of the Heavenly Sword honestly. He was a little surprised and admired the No.1 Dao of the Sword's mind. Of course, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. Although Song Yuzhi said roughly However, how can there be a clear and clear explanation by the Lord himself?
He hurriedly figured out the meaning of these few words, and asked, "Let me ask the lord, what is law and lawlessness, and what is the relationship between law and lawlessness?"

Song Kuai nodded. Xu Feng hit the point when he asked this question. His talent is really outstanding.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Song Que shook his head, "If you were given another ten years, you would definitely become the No. Xi Ke is dead, so I will answer your question."

Song Yuzhi on one side, hearing what Song Que said, thought that Xu Feng was bound to die, and couldn't help but run to the field, while Song Shidao on the side quickly grabbed her.

"Let me go!" She struggled and shouted to Song Que: "Father, my daughter begs you, don't continue, okay, as long as you promise my daughter, I promise you, I won't be with him anymore, I will ... not with him ... together."

Song Que looked at his daughter who was struggling and crying, and his heart was full of distress, but he finally shook his head slowly: "I, Song Que, the heavenly sword, have never regretted it. He must take my nine swords today."

Xu Feng said to Song Yuzhi: "Yuzhi, don't cry, I promise you, I will survive, you believe me."

Even so, Song Yuzhi still couldn't stop crying, her sanity had gradually collapsed, and she couldn't bear to watch her father kill her lover.

(End of this chapter)