Ancient Kendo

Chapter 36
The smoke drifted away, and the shattered bamboo flew in all directions.

Chu Feng, Mo Feicong, Zhang Yicai, Du Songzhi, Yun beggar, white-haired grandma, and a bald-headed Buddhist monk stared at the dust and mist.

A silver moon spear shot out of the air, extremely domineering, and the aura of looking down on the world, like a king.This is one of the six Dao artifacts left by Huang Daoling, the Xiaoyue Spear, the most domineering one.

With the appearance of Xiaoyue Gun, a landscape ink painting appeared.Floating in the air, mountains and rivers are all in the bag.The map of mountains and rivers, the ultimate Taoist weapon that can block cultivators and monster races in it.

As soon as the two top-grade Taoist artifacts appeared, they immediately caused a frantic snatching by the crowd.

Chu Feng, Jun Songzhi, and the bald-headed buddhist cultivators shot at the map of mountains and rivers, trying to get it into their pockets.

The attack of Xiaoyue Spear is indeed stronger than that of Shanghetu, but for Chu Feng who owns Ice Soul Sword, Breaker Sword, and Star Dot Pen, there is no shortage of offensive top-grade Taoist weapons.What's more, he is not a master of marksmanship.He took the way of the sword, and after that he had to practice the ancient way of the sword, and the sword was the most suitable for him.

The map of mountains and rivers is extremely suitable for blocking and suppressing others.

Mo Feicong, Zhang Yicai, Yun beggar, and Baifa grandma rushed towards Xiaoyue Gun, wanting to fight him.

"This gun is mine."

The devilish energy from Mo Feicong's body erupted, and the dense devilish energy enveloped the surrounding area like a black cloud oppressing it.The ink-colored saber was domineering and fierce, as if it was about to split the world.

"Humph."

Zhang Yicai let out a cold snort, and the rapier shot out like light in an instant, like lightning flashing through the air, shattering the nearby blade light, and rushed towards the Xiaoyue Spear.

Beggar Yun smiled softly, and said, "Master Mo, you are too domineering." As he said that, the green jade bamboo stick transformed into countless stick shadows, forming a dense attack, blocking the attack of the sword glow.

The white-haired grandma didn't say a word, her white hair fluttered like a witch, her five fingers turned into claws, devouring souls and souls. The magic arts that seemed to be good and evil were very powerful.

The four of them quickly fought together.

Mo Feicong, Yun beggar, and the white-haired grandma exist in the three golden core realms, and their strengths are not impressive.Zhang Yicai was born special, the faint thunder and lightning power on the rapier made Mo Feicong and the others quite afraid.

For a while, there was nothing he could do to the other party.

Fengyun Sword is the supreme technique, which is stronger than the Yanyang Sword Art that Chu Feng is practicing now.

The display of Fengyun Sword is not only majestic, but also fierce in attack.And the accompanying body skills, like the changes of the wind and the clouds, are extremely fast.

I saw that the white clothes flashed by, and Jun Songzhi appeared in front of Shanhetu, with a smile on his mouth, and stretched out his hand to grab Shanhetu.

"Nah."

Hong Zhong Dalu's voice suddenly sounded, and the invisible sound waves spread away.Jun Songzhi's body trembled slightly, a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes, and the movements of his hands naturally stopped.

Tilting his head slightly, the bald Buddhist cultivator looked to one side with a vigilant expression.The voice just now was uttered by this bald-headed Buddhist cultivator.

Chu Feng looked at the bald Buddhist monk with a strange look on his face.In his last life, he didn't have much contact with Buddhist practitioners.It's just that there are some differences in practice between Buddhist practitioners, immortal practitioners, and demon practitioners.However, the avenues lead to the same goal, pointing directly to the way of heaven, and they don't care.

In the last life, I met a Buddhist cultivator who was in the body state in the Shengyuan Continent.The power of one palm to suppress thousands of demons shocked him a lot.

He also heard that Buddhist practitioners have a secret technique called Thunder Sound Technique.Use the sound to calm the soul and attack the enemy, which is hard to guard against.Seeing it today is indeed unique.

It is naturally impossible for Chu Feng to give up the fight because of the existence of the Thunder Sound Technique.Stimulated by the Blood Spirit Technique, the speed suddenly increased by a few points, and rushed towards the map of mountains and rivers.

"Sword Falling with Wind and Clouds."

A clear voice came out from Jun Songzhi's mouth, a sword fell, and the wind swept through the clouds, and countless sword qi condensed into a sword glow of Zhang Zhang, as if even the wind and cloud of heaven and earth were about to fall on this sword.

Chu Feng's expression remained unchanged, the Yan Lie sword appeared in his hand, and the temperature rose rapidly.With a flick of the long sword, the fiery red sword energy greeted Zhang Da's sword glow.

There was a loud noise, and Chu Feng's body shook, but with the force of the counter-shock, he rushed towards the map of mountains and rivers.

"Amitabha seal."

A golden handprint appeared on the top of Chu Feng's head, a huge handprint with golden lines.Countless auras gathered towards the cash register, forming that golden streamer, faintly issuing a swastika.

The handprint suppression came, Chu Feng looked up, his expression was quite dignified, the methods used by Buddhist practitioners were mainly suppression, blockade, and conversion.

"setting sun."

Chu Feng shouted sharply, turned his wrist, and the Yan Lie Sword shot out a crimson light, like a raging flame, towards the Amitabha Seal in one fell swoop.

The blazing sword energy and majestic palm prints were stalemate in midair, and the escaping power swept all directions with a strong wind that swept the sky.

"One sword is fierce."

Seeing Chu Feng fighting against the bald Buddhist monk, Jun Songzhi did not let go of this opportunity.Seeing that the second form was displayed, Fengyun suddenly changed, and the mighty power of heaven attacked Chu Feng unexpectedly.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the violent sword light, and Chu Feng's eyebrows revealed a trace of solemnity.With a turn of the Yan Lie sword, the red light rose sharply, like a flame spewing out, and the fiery breath swept all around, creating bursts of mist.

"The angry sun."

The sword energy that was as red as fire and as flaming as the sun fell, slashing fiercely, and the moisture in the air evaporated instantly.

Yanyang Sword Art, five great sword moves.

Setting sun, angry sun, Huashan, burning sea, Longyan.

One move is better than one move, that fiery aura melts gold and iron, it is very terrifying.

The two sword moves attacked together, and the energy rolled and diffused.

"Amitabha."

"Three Swords, Wind and Cloud Remnant."

In just a short moment, the offense and defense of the three turned into Chu Feng fighting alone against Fengxia Pai Jun Songzhi, a bald-headed Buddhist cultivator.However, Chu Feng blocked it.

With a cultivation level at the peak of the heart-beating state, facing another immortal cultivator at the same cultivation level, a Buddha cultivator at the golden core state, this kind of performance is really shocking.

Those cultivators who had robbed the medicine field and ended the killing all waited and watched the two battles.

After scrambling for medicinal materials, the surviving cultivators were at least in the heart-beating state, their bodies were stained with blood, and their eyes were still bloodshot.The hair is flamboyant, but it looks a little domineering.

However, these cultivators looked at the two battles with shocked expressions.They know that that level is not something they can touch.

For them, the best Taoist weapon also has a strong temptation.However, life is more important than Taoist artifacts.

Especially when Mo Feicong slashed across the ground with his saber, there was a crack hundreds of feet long and several feet deep.Zhang Yicai's sword seemed to have pierced even time and space.Those who practice Buddha with a bald head have a solemn treasure appearance, like the glaring eyes of a vajra, and the Buddha is merciful.

These cultivators had to stay where they were, and wanted to improve their cultivation by observing the battle.

Moreover, they were very shocked by the little-known Chu Feng.

Mo Feicong, Zhang Yicai, Yun beggar, and white-haired grandma fought with each other and restrained each other.Once someone snatches the Howling Moon Spear, he will be attacked by the other three.The battle was fierce, but all lived in peace.

However, Chu Feng was on the side.It was Chu Feng who fought against the two of them with his own strength, and he was not weaker than the disadvantaged, so it is not surprising.

Chu Feng stood in front of the map of mountains and rivers, stopped the attacks of Jun Songzhi and the bald monks, and counterattacked.However, it is not easy for him to obtain the map of mountains and rivers.

"Who is that person? He was able to fight against two with one."

"Jun Songzhi of the Fengxia Sect is one of the best geniuses among the younger generation of the Fengxia Sect. Even he has been suppressed. Which sect does the young Ren come from?"

"This person doesn't seem to have seen it before?"

Everyone was shocked and wanted to find out Chu Feng's identity, but found that no one knew.

In this life, Chu Feng has not left the Great Chu Dynasty for a long time, and has not created a great reputation in the cultivation world, so no one knows about it.However, after this battle, Chu Feng's name will definitely occupy a place among cultivators.

There was a wave of time and space, and behind the three bamboo houses, a circular water surface appeared, suspended like this.

With previous experience, everyone naturally knew that the suspended water surface was the exit.

Huang Daoling didn't want everyone to die in the Dao Ling Palace, after all, this is where he left his inheritance, so naturally there is an exit.

After some cultivators saw the exit, they went directly to the exit and left Daoling Palace.Obtaining the elixir is enough for them, the best elixir, and they are not eligible to compete.

There are still some who stayed behind, or they wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters, taking advantage of the injuries of Chu Feng, Mo Feicong and the other seven, which can be cheap; or they wanted to watch the battle between the masters and improve their understanding...

　In the new January, I wish you all the best, academic progress, promotion and salary increase.

　　
　
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