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In fact, Murong Feng, who flies with a sword or something, has long been able to control the sword, but this sword is not the other sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The difference between one word and the meaning is completely different.

Murong Feng's sword control technique is more like a simple and crude brute force, directly using his own spiritual power to forcibly control the flying sword to fly in the air.

The Guardian Sword's Flight is to fly with spiritual power that resonates with the magic circle engraved in the flying sword itself.

To put it bluntly, Murong Feng's sword flight is like riding a bicycle, and he has to pedal hard while keeping the direction in his own direction......

The Edgeworth's flight is more like stepping on a hoverboard with an automatic cruise function, and with just one thought, the sword will follow the sword's wishes and make all sorts of fancy flight maneuvers.

Therefore, after comparing the two, Murong Feng came to the conclusion that although his sword control skills flew fast, he could only fly straight and at high speed, and he had to rely on himself to fly in the air when fighting, so he had no use at all except for occasionally pretending to be forced.

Although the cultivator's swordsmanship is slow, he can perform all kinds of difficult maneuvers like a fighter jet, and he doesn't need to be distracted by the swordman. The only downside is that the quality of the flying sword is directly related to various flight parameters, after all, you are not flying on a hoverboard and flying on a starfighter.

Each has its own shortcomings, but also its own strengths. Murong Feng wants to learn from it, but this is destined to be a time-consuming and laborious matter, so he is not in a hurry.

After sorting out all the gains from this trip and stuffing them all into the bag, I suddenly found that there was a piece of wooden tablet in the bag.

"These are the fateful cards of those two second-class goods, I almost forgot to ...... clean" Murong Feng shook his head speechlessly, flipped through the full list of itineraries, and finally arranged the trip to the gluttonous hell at the back of the trip to Tianlong Temple.

Murong Feng, who was packing up and was about to get up and leave, suddenly noticed a powerful aura rushing from afar!

"Stalked?" Murong Feng hurriedly checked himself and made sure that he hadn't been subjected to any tracking spells, so the problem should be with those loot.

"Negligent." Murong Feng sighed secretly, bounced up and quickly walked away in the opposite direction.

But the aura behind him seemed to have discovered that Murong Feng was about to escape, and he also accelerated after him.

Murong Feng flew fast, and the person behind him also chased fast. Later, Murong Feng simply summoned the hovering locomotive and the other party sped up to see who would get tired and lie down first......

The two chased and fled, and ran out for more than 10,000 miles without stopping.

Murong Feng, who was riding a hovering locomotive, didn't feel anything, but the one behind him was probably tired enough, and the speed of the flight gradually slowed down, of course, it was not ruled out that the other party deliberately showed weakness.

So Murong Feng simply slammed the throttle to speed up again, anyway, it didn't matter if the other party could catch up with her or not, if she caught up, she would be slaughtered, and if she couldn't catch up, she would be thrown away. After all, the purpose of muddying the water has been achieved, so let these cultivators eat the dog themselves. Wait until Fengqilou stabilizes the territory in the future, and then find these guys to settle the account.

As a result, as soon as Murong Feng accelerated here, he couldn't pretend to be able to do it there, and he suddenly accelerated again to chase after him. And the speed is three or four times faster than before, it is estimated that some secret method has been cast.

Murong Feng saw that he couldn't get rid of it, so he simply took the initiative to put away the locomotive and slowed down.

A moment later, I saw a streamer chasing after me.

Murong Feng's eyes stared at him, and it was clear that he was a handsome young man flying with a sword, and his appearance was estimated to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. But again, the age of a cultivator cannot be measured by appearance. It's like this person's momentum is definitely a grandmaster-level powerhouse, if he stays in the cultivation realm, he should be a primordial infant old monster!

Murong Feng licked the corners of his mouth, and became inexplicably excited. This is the mood of encountering an opponent worthy of a fight, and the two sides don't know each other and are enemies, and they are in the game, so you don't have to worry about anything at all, you can completely let go of all the constraints and fight!

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Feng no longer suppressed his momentum, and his aura suddenly calmed the comer.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you pretend to be someone from Shuiyue Mountain Villa and kill me from the Xuantian Sword Sect? The man's voice came from afar, full of vigilance.

Murong Feng's eyes were full of monstrous war intent, so what nonsense would he talk about. Directly sacrificed Lingyun and flew to the moon, and rushed over.

The young man's face changed, and he immediately sacrificed a small shield magic weapon to protect in front of him, and then summoned an iron painting silver hook and turned into a hundred-meter-long blue pupil silver snake and pounced.

Murong Feng waved his hand, and Ling Yun Xuanyue and the Blue Pupil Silver Snake shook hard, but they didn't take advantage. However, the opponent's title attribute is revealed.

['Huayang Zhenjun' Zhang Taifeng]

Elite Leader

Race: Terran

Faction: Xuantian Sword Sect

Health: 00

Psychic power: 0

Grade: 80

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"It's actually the boss of level 80!" Murong Feng became more and more excited, and the fanatical battle intent in his eyes was unconcealed, so that his whole body unconsciously ignited the true flame of the rolling aura.

Zhang Taifeng's eyes opened and he saw Murong Feng's 'demonic energy' soaring to the sky, and he couldn't help but change color slightly and said, "Where is the demon?" Don't show your original form soon! As he spoke, he drove the blue pupil silver snake to shoot out two blue rays of light from its eyes.

Murong Feng was directly hit by the blue light and flew out, but he rolled and froze his body, but the transformation technique was broken, and the true appearance of Allure was restored.

Zhang Taifeng was stunned, and suddenly saw Murong Feng dodge and pounced directly in front of him with a palm.

The power of the behemoth palm was automatically blocked by the magic weapon small shield and made a loud noise, and the resulting air pressure directly disintegrated, and the air shattered the earth.

Murong Feng was shocked and slid backwards hundreds of meters, while Zhang Taifeng just shook his body, but the magic weapon shield in front of him was dim, and he obviously couldn't withstand such a fierce attack again.

"Phew, hoho." Murong Feng took a mouthful of blood foam, and was still in the mood to let out a chuckle.

That beautiful and bewitching smile actually made Zhang Taifeng feel an inexplicable chill. But after all, he is an old monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, and he has already cultivated to the realm of dry wells and no waves for beauty, so he just came back to his senses after being stunned. Then Ning Mei withdrew the small shield and replaced it with a golden armor talisman and stuck it on his body, followed by pinching the mantra with one hand to cast a spell, and with the other hand driving the blue pupil silver snake to pounce and entangle Murong Feng.

"Where is the demon girl, don't report your name quickly!"

Obviously, Murong Feng's pair of elf long ears attracted the attention of the other party, and he regarded her as a demon girl who had cultivated to become a refinement......

Murong Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his delicate body boiled with an even more surging aura true flame, and then waved his hand at the blood basin of the blue-eyed silver snake and slashed out a sword qi.

The blue-eyed silver snake has extraordinary intelligence, and it actually knows how to avoid evil, and it seems to have sensed the power of this sword qi, and directly twisted its body to avoid the vital point, but it was still rubbed by the sword qi on its back and cut a large hole several meters long.

But the blue-eyed silver snake suffered from the trauma but did not have any abnormal reaction, but Zhang Taifeng snorted and changed his face, obviously the natal magic weapon was injured and directly affected himself.

Murong Feng laughed, and immediately swung several times in a row, slashing out a piece of vertical and horizontal sword qi and covering the blue pupil silver snake.

Zhang Taifeng's face tightened, and he immediately recalled the natal magic weapon, and at the same time flicked the condensed spell in his hand towards Murong Feng.

As soon as Murong Feng turned around, she saw a cyan mist ball shooting quickly, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly hid.

But as soon as the fog ball flew halfway, it exploded directly, and a thick fog spread out in all directions.

"Tricks?" Murong Feng extended his spiritual power to perceive, but found that he couldn't penetrate this mist. Frightened, she didn't dare to stay in the fog, and hurriedly fled outside.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light came from the side, Murong Feng turned around and popped out the light blade and slammed the sword light, feeling that the other party's strength was obviously inferior to her, and without saying a word, he slashed out three sword qi in the direction where the sword light attacked.

But the sword qi only stirred up the mist, and there was no other reaction after a surge.

"It's so fast." Murong Feng snorted, and his eyes swept around like electricity. Just as soon as she was blocked, she was already completely enveloped in thick fog.

With his eyes out of reach, and his spiritual perception unable to penetrate this strange mist, it can be said that Murong Feng has now completely become a 'blind man' who is passively beaten.

"These old monsters are really all fine." Murong Feng shook his ears and carefully identified any hint of wind and grass nearby, "Obviously, you have the chance to win, how can you be cautious!" ”

Flickering, another sword light came from the side, Murong Feng directly swung his sword and flew away without looking at it, and then kicked behind him with a twisted waist.

With a bang, a wave of qi was stirred, and the surrounding fog was surging, revealing a huge snake head that was trampled under Murong Feng's feet and couldn't move.

"Hey, you're a master of the Tao anyway, why do you only play this kind of trick of a yin person?" Murong Feng shouted loudly.

But there was no movement in response to her.

"It's boring." Murong Feng now felt that he had punched the cotton, and he was so uncomfortable that he was going to die. What she longs for is a fierce battle, not this kind of psychological game of mutual calculation.

"Since you don't dare to come out, then I'll force you to come out." Murong Feng patted his chest and called out Lian'er, and ordered: "Prepare to start the overload program, and inform the eldest brother not to give me any more disconnections, otherwise I will personally come to him to settle accounts." ”

Lian'er hurriedly responded with a smile, and then quickly switched back to the real world and worked around the game cabin, directly connected to several thick cables, and then made another phone call to Zhao Long......

During this period, Murong Feng had been trapped in the thick fog, no matter how fast she flew there, it seemed like she was spinning in place. Obviously, the other party wanted to slowly exhaust her last bit of strength like this.

However, Lian'er's movements are faster.

"Miss, everything is ready."

"Let's get started!" Murong Feng closed his eyes.

Lian'er, who was outside, pressed the overload button and adjusted the power output to the top at once!

Murong Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the boiling aura true flame was suddenly reined in, no different from ordinary people. However, an inexplicable aura wafted out of her, causing a thick fog to surge, and the earth began to tremble slightly.

"That's right, that's what it feels like, completely unshackling." Murong Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and with a bang, a spiritual light rushed straight into the sky, and his whole body was even more electrically lighted, and the huge aura swept out and directly broke through the dense fog with brute force.

Murong Feng, who was covered in flashing light, slowly turned around and stared at Zhang Taifeng with a sluggish face.

"Found you, hehe!"

With a wave of Murong Feng's hand, the golden armor talisman on Zhang Taifeng's body suddenly lit up and suddenly collapsed, and the whole person was directly bounced out, and then he saw a terrifying sword mark nearly a thousand meters long cracked on the ground!

"The feeling of full combat power is cool!" Murong Feng twisted his arms and neck, and his face was indescribably pleasant.

Lian'er poked her head out and cautiously reminded: "Miss, the overload can only last for three minutes at most, otherwise the game cabin will not be able to bear it." ”

"Okay, I'll try to get it done as quickly as possible." Murong Feng popped out the Yuehua Light Blade, thought about it and put it away. Now that she is in a state of full combat power, even the Yuehua Sword may not be able to withstand the pressure of her terrifying aura.

Murong Feng simply grabbed it casually, and only condensed a lightsaber out of thin air with his aura. Speaking of which, this trick was stolen from the predecessors of the Crazy Knife. After all, when they reach their level, they have the power to destroy the world with every move, and ordinary blades naturally can't withstand such destruction.

Zhang Taifeng, who was shocked, spat out blood, and the horror on his face quickly turned into solemnity, and then immediately took out a pill and swallowed it, followed by a natal magic weapon, a high-level spirit beast, more than a dozen talismans, and a lot of dazzling things.

"Hmph, it's miscellaneous but not refined, it's all useless stuff." Murong Feng sneered, his toes were a little empty, and the whole person disappeared, only causing a ripple in the original earthquake.

Zhang Taifeng immediately pasted more than a dozen talismans all over his body, and at the same time drove the high-level spirit beast to stand in front of him.

It was just a sword light that struck, and the spirit beast that seemed to be fierce and vicious was directly split in half by the sword qi.

Zhang Taifeng's whole body talisman lit up in unison, enveloping him like a little golden man.

The sword qi and the golden light collided head-on with a loud noise, and the huge impact force directly knocked Zhang Taifeng into the ground, smashing out a deep pit and blowing up a high beam of smoke and dust.

Murong Feng followed closely with a lightsaber in his hand, and suddenly a sharp thorn shot out from the smoke and dust.

Murong Feng didn't dodge, he shattered the ground thorn with one palm, and his eyes immediately locked on the embarrassed figure, and a dodge rushed in front of him with a sword to slash down on the head.

Zhang Taifeng, who was beaten out of the real fire, was obviously also angry, and shook Murong Feng with the natal magic weapon iron painting silver hook.

But it is obvious that Dao Xiu and Jian Xiu play close melee combat purely to find the end of abuse!

Hearing a boom, Zhang Taifeng was blasted out of the smoke and dust that was blown up, and then fell to the ground and rolled into a series of billowing smoke and dust, sliding out for thousands of meters before stopping. And the magic weapon iron painting silver hook fell aside, the treasure light dimmed, and it was no longer sharp.

"Ahem, ahem!" Zhang Taifeng stood up and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly saw a pair of extra feet in front of him, and slowly upward was a pair of slender legs. When the two sides were fighting hard just now, he was kicked out by these beautiful legs......

Zhang Taifeng raised his head to meet a beautiful and cold face, and he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”

Hmmm——!

The sword light flashed, and a human head flew high. (To be continued.) )ad_950