War of the Three Realms

Chapter 594 Bloody, Sword Roaring Nine Heavens 2
The huge flowers that burst into bloom had turned into fragments flying all over the sky, but at the same time that Li Kuang's handprint was completed, they suddenly stopped, and then changed rapidly, instantly following a very mysterious trajectory, forming a huge Garland!

This garland is composed of countless sparks, red like blood, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations, but when arranged, it has an unspeakable beauty, giving people a very strange feeling.

Sparks spun, and suddenly swished and flew up, the target was Qing Wu who was surrounded by it!

During the flight of the Mars, it actually caused the surrounding airflow to make a shrill and screaming sound, which sounded like a real flying knife!
Xiao Feng stood up abruptly, with a look of horror on his face, he said in a shy voice: "Using the sword essence as the guide, and the spiritual energy as the supplement, transforming into hundreds of millions of sword energy... How is it possible? How is it possible? How did he learn it?"

Seeing this, Feng Wu hurriedly pulled him back to his seat, and reproached him in a low voice: "Junior Brother Feng, don't be rude."

Xiao Feng looked at Feng Wu in shock, then at the sad and beautiful scene on the field, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't you find anything wrong?"

Young Feng Wusao said in puzzlement, "It's a very powerful attack, the Kunlun Taoism really lives up to its reputation!"

"You...you, alas!" Xiao Feng patted his head in frustration, leaned closer to him, and said in a low voice: "What Li Kuang used was not Taoism at all, but our Shushan kungfu!"

"How is it possible? He... He actually used our Shushan faction's attack? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Feng Wu couldn't help being taken aback.

Xiao Feng glanced at him unhappily, a tinge of contempt rose in his heart, what a rough man, he has stayed in Shushan for hundreds of years, yet he has never even seen the "Sword God Collection", sad!

Immediately, Feng Wu also seemed to have thought of the idea, and suddenly cried out in shock: "You mean 'Sword God Collection'?"

There are thousands of formulas in Shushan, all of which are the methods of controlling the enemy with the sword, but the top-level "Sword God" canon can only be practiced by direct disciples, and ordinary disciples only hear his name but not see his form.

Feng Wu has been in Shushan for a hundred years, addicted to martial arts, and has worked hard on all kinds of sword control techniques. Only the "Sword God Collection" has only a few core disciples, who are expected to take over the future master Only disciples can practice, and he, an ordinary disciple, just has no chance to see it.

　
(End of this chapter)