Chapter 38 Sword Qi
Feng Ningshang took two steps, stopped, and said lightly.

"Chen Yang, if one day I want to kill you, will you still treat me so well?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Feng Ningshang, Chen Yang would not have retreated from the Sky Tower, let alone set foot on the 210th floor.

For Feng Ningshang, he was both grateful and guilty, if not for him, Feng Ningshang would not have been poisoned by the ghost.

"Maybe so!"

After hearing Chen Yang's answer, Feng Ningshang left the practice room with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"Why would she ask me such a question?"

Chen Yang looked puzzled, but then he calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation.

A month later, he will fight Zhong Wuyu to the death.

Zhong Wuyu's current cultivation is at least a three-star martial artist, and Chen Yang has at least reached a seven-star martial artist, plus the martial soul space, and he has fully practiced the second move of the soul-snatching sword technique to have a chance to defeat Zhong Wuyu.

One month is very short for ordinary people, but for Chen Yang, it means three months.

"Now I have reached the peak of a five-star warrior, and I will be promoted to a six-star warrior in less than two days. That is to say, there are still nearly three months to improve my cultivation level. Now I have enough pills to reach the seven-star warrior. There is no problem. The biggest difficulty for me now is how to complete the second move of the soul-snatching sword technique, the soul-snatching sword technique, in three months."

Thinking of this, he immediately activated the Soul Seizing Sword Technique.

To seize the soul with qi, the most important thing is to cultivate sword qi!

Chen Yang has not awakened the sword spirit, so it is very difficult for him to cultivate sword energy.

"Swish!"

The wind and thunder sword was continuously swung, but the effect was minimal.

When Chen Yang chopped off Xiao Ruofeng's arm, he had already felt the power of the first move to seize the soul with a sword, so he believed that the second move was countless times more powerful than the first move.

He is looking forward to the second move.

"I'm too blind to cultivate like this. Even if the sword energy is generated, I won't feel it. If I don't feel it, I don't know what's wrong with it."

Thinking of this, Chen Yang found a few candles, placed them in the practice room, and kept waving them towards the candle flame.

"Shh!"

The first sword, the candle flame only flickers a few times, and ordinary people can do it.

Chen Yang shook his head.

"Swish!"

After swinging the sword continuously, after swinging more than 900 swords, one sword finally caused the candle flame to flicker a few times, like a person blowing lightly.

"I get it, that's what it feels like!"

Keep reminiscing about the feeling just now, keep swinging the sword.

After swinging more than [-] swords, I finally found some feeling.

"Shh!"

With one strike, the flame of the candle was instantly extinguished.

"it is good!"

Chen Yang was extremely happy in his heart. Although the sword energy was not strong, at least he could swing the sword energy now.

"If you practice to great success, the sword energy is enough to engrave words on the wall."

Chen Yang said, but now his sword energy can only extinguish the candle flame, which is far from it.

Fortunately, I finally found my way.

Constantly trying, negating, and improving, Chen Yang practiced in the practice room every day and night.

He believed that if someone could demonstrate it in front of him, relying on the Martial Soul Space to carefully observe the movement of vitality, he would comprehend it faster, but now he can only rely on himself.

When practicing the soul-snatching swordsmanship, Chen Yang did not forget to improve his cultivation. After breaking through to a six-star warrior in one fell swoop, Chen Yang did not rush to upgrade to a seven-star warrior. Dacheng, he broke through again in one fell swoop.

In a blink of an eye, he has practiced for two months, actually 20 days have passed.

"The sword energy I can release now can only cut off the candle, it has no lethality at all."

Chen Yang thought to himself, there are only ten days left in the life-and-death struggle with Zhong Wuyu.

And in these ten days, Chen Yang needed to improve too much.

"I remember that when Feng Ningshang used the dagger, she could release the edge energy. I can definitely learn from her. Although the dagger and the sword are completely different weapons, at least the movement of vitality is almost the same. If I rely on myself to comprehend , groping, it takes too long."

Zhong Wuyu didn't have much time left for him.

Of course, through the Wuhun space during these times, Chen Yang could notice that Feng Ningshang often appeared outside the training room.

Sometimes he would wipe his neck with a dagger, sometimes he wanted to knock on the door of the training room with murderous intent, sometimes he would kick the door, and sometimes he would cover his face and cry...

All in all, the movements were very weird, which made Chen Yang feel funny.

"What is Feng Ningshang doing outside now..."

Chen Yang shook his head helplessly.

The purpose of Feng Ningshang's entry into the Tianquan Academy was to monitor Chen Yang, and if she felt that Chen Yang was a hidden danger, she would kill him. Now the Tang family has ordered her to kill Chen Yang, but she can't do it anyway.

"I kill!"

Feng Ningshang was outside the training room, tumbling in the air, the dagger in his hand instantly activated the six inscription patterns, murderous aura flew, and the dagger's light continued to emerge in the space.

"Dead Chen Yang, smelly Chen Yang, rotten Chen Yang, I will kill you!"

"what……"

In front of him, it seemed to be the imaginary Chen Yang that Feng Ningshang had imagined. The dagger pierced his chest directly, blood seemed to spurt out instantly, and a pungent smell of blood seemed to be smelt in the space.

"You are...you are, what are you doing?"

The door of the practice room burst open, and Chen Yang came out from inside, asking with a very helpless face.

"Shh!"

Feng Ningshang threw away the dagger in his hand, and his face instantly returned to normal, embarrassing and forced a smile.

"I didn't do anything... I just, just, tried my hand. If I don't fight for a long time, I'm afraid of being unfamiliar."

Chen Yang, who had never seen Feng Ningshang smile before, was disappointed when he saw Feng Ningshang's half-smile, "I have to say, you still look good when you're not smiling."

"you……"

Feng Ningshang groaned coquettishly.

"I'm not kidding. I really have something to do with you today. Since you are afraid that you will not fight for a long time and your killing skills are unfamiliar, I just need an opponent right now. Why don't we two compare each other."

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Chen Yang didn't seem to have expected Feng Ningshang to agree so readily.

In an instant, Feng Ningshang's eyes became very cold, he held the dagger in his hand, stopped talking, and directly stabbed at Chen Yang with his sword.

You must know that Feng Ningshang's cultivation is the peak of an eight-star warrior, which is close to that of a nine-star warrior. With her powerful killing skills, it is difficult for even a martial artist to withstand her blow.

The killing technique she used was enough to instantly kill someone at the peak of a martial artist.

Looking at Feng Ningshang, who said he would fight, Chen Yang's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head. It seems that women are like this, they change their faces when they say they change their faces.

But this is also what Chen Yang wants to see. While resisting Feng Ningshang's killing skills, Chen Yang carefully observes the movement of Feng Ningshang's vitality in the Wuhun space.

"When did you cultivate your sharpness?"

Chen Yang kept backing away and asked casually.

"Don't be careless, let me tell you, if you lose in my hands, I will really kill you! Besides, what kind of sharpness? I don't know at all, all I know is that when it comes to killing people, I will use whatever is easy to use .”

Feng Ningshang didn't know about cultivating sharpness, it was just a natural result.

"Okay, then I'm not being polite."

Chen Yang was very careful. The Fenglei sword in his hand activated the three inscription patterns. The Fenglei sword and the dagger in Feng Ningshang's hand were not of the same grade at all.

"Okay, I won't show mercy to you."

Immediately, Feng Ningshang slashed down again, and on her dagger, there was a half-meter-long frontal aura, exuding a snow-white aura.

"Yes, that's what I want."

Chen Yang nodded secretly.

Continuous imitation learning.

Feng Ningshang stabbed out nine killing moves in a row, nine dagger moon shadows emerged in the space, and each of the nine moves was aimed at Chen Yang's vital points.

Originally, Feng Ningshang's dagger had ice-type inscriptions, so Chen Yang's movements became slower and slower, and the wind-type inscriptions made Feng Ningshang faster and faster.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, a storm vortex with a diameter of three meters formed around Feng Ningshang. In the vortex, there were endless ice crystals, and daggers and moon shadows pierced out of the vortex.

Feng Ningshang still had half of the beast's blood on her body, so she didn't feel tired at all, and her killing momentum became more and more fierce.

Chen Yang felt something was wrong, Feng Ningshang seemed to really want to kill him.

Immediately, in the Martial Soul Space, people kept looking for her flaws and loopholes, but Feng Ningshang's killing skills are not martial skills, but the results accumulated in actual combat, so there will be no flaws and loopholes at all, each move is extremely simple, Make people hard to guard against.

Chen Yang hastily resisted, and of course he didn't use his full strength against Feng Ningshang at all, at least he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

"Shh!"

Feng Ningshang knocked out the Fenglei Sword in Chen Yang's hand, and with a quick step, approached Chen Yang directly. On Chen Yang's neck, he suddenly felt the coldness of the weapon.

Feng Ningshang's dagger was already on Chen Yang's neck, if it was any deeper, it would definitely pierce Chen Yang's throat.

"You are defeated!"

Feng Ningshang said calmly.

"You have to know that if I kill you, you will be dead now."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ningshang put away the dagger in his hand and left.

Chen Yang was very depressed, "Isn't it just a hands-on competition? Are you using it so seriously?"

He clearly saw the killing intent in Feng Ningshang's eyes.

But at the last moment, the killing intent disappeared.

"This woman is too scary!" Chen Yang said to himself, but he had already fully mastered how to run his vitality and generate sword energy.

"We will continue to fight tomorrow!"

Chen Yang shouted, although Chen Yang has a martial soul space, but his memory is not that perverted, even though he knows how to operate Yuan Qi, he still needs a lot of practice, otherwise he still won't generate sword energy.

Back in the practice room, Chen Yang circulated his vitality according to Feng Ningshang's method of circulating his vitality, and the Fenglei sword in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of white light, which was two centimeters long.

"Although it is less, at least it shows that I have cultivated the sword energy."

"Shh!"

Chen Yang swung his sword towards the wall, and the sword energy pierced into the wall by three millimeters.

(End of this chapter)

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