Supreme Emperor

C468 mood of the blade



C468 mood of the blade

0According to the rules of the Mansion Lord Battle, as long as you win, you will automatically enter the next round, which is also the top five.     3

    

But Qin Feng was not done yet, he wanted to take this chance to take care of Yang Jin.    

    

"This little guy has a personality, I like him."    

    

Everyone was a slave, so no one dared to say no to the rules.    

    

But today, as the Sect Master, in front of the two elders, in front of all the disciples of the Emperor Xuan Sect, Qin Feng had actually challenged the rules!    

    

With just this one move, the difference between Qin Feng and ordinary people could be seen.    

    

When this scene occurred, even Zhou Yixian, who was neither sad nor happy, felt a bit of a stir in his emotions.    

    

Perhaps he thought that only someone who dared to challenge the rules was worthy to be his opponent.    

    

"Qin Feng, you can continue to challenge me."    

    

The Sect Leader nodded.    

    

"Thank you, Lord Sect Master, for agreeing."    

    

Qin Feng cupped his fists and bowed.    

    

's request actually garnered the support of the sect s, which was rare.    

    

Because the one who made the rules, was the sect.    

    

Now that the sect had overturned the old rule, he only wanted to slap himself in the face.    

    

"Southern Monarch Yang Jin, do you dare to fight on stage?"    

    

Qin Feng held the pike in his hand and pointed it straight at Yang Jin.    

    

A sharp aura descended, forcing Yang Jin's breathing to halt, and even caused his heart to palpitate intensely.    

    

"Why would I not dare?"    

    

Yang Jin snorted coldly, and stepped onto the Battlestage.    

    

At this moment, he couldn't back down.    

    

sect, Blessed, and Old Life, the two of them watched with countless of eyes. Even if he lost, he could not be a turtle that hid in its shell.    

    

Moreover, Qin Feng's battle with Liang Wei had exposed his true strength. At the same time, he had also used up some of his true essence, giving Yang Jin a greater advantage.    

    

"Clank ~ ~ ~"    

    

The long knife appeared out of nowhere, making Yang Jin feel even more tyrannical.    

    

From all sides, the sound of thunder shook the place and an enormous aura gathered towards Yang Jin.    

    

"Phantom Blade, this is Yang Jin's unique skill."    

    

Gu Yang looked excited.    

    

In the Emperor Xuan Sect, Yang Jin also had a nickname of "Knife Emperor", which could be considered the number one blade in the legacy.    

    

"Supposedly, Yang Jin cultivated thirty-six different kinds of knife technique, and after using his Aurous Core four times for his life, he fused all of the knife technique into one furnace and comprehended the [Phantom Blade]. He's truly not simple."    

    

Gu Yang muttered to himself, and the surrounding disciples all changed their expressions when they heard him.    

    

It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens when the thirty-six knife technique s fused together into one cauldron.    

    

This was because every type of knife technique had its own characteristics and mood.    

    

To be able to master two or three knife technique s was already considered a genius. To fuse 36 knife technique s into one pot was simply unimaginable.    

    

"This is also where Yang Jin is powerful. He doesn't have much defensive power, and his body cultivation is average as well. However, in terms of attainments in the knife technique, he far surpasses everyone else, and is worthy of the name 'Knife Emperor'."    

    

Gu Yang spoke with assurance, as though he was extremely familiar with Yang Jin.    

    

"Knife Emperor? Fine, let me witness the strength of the number one blade of a Successor Disciple like you. "    

    

Qin Feng smiled faintly.    

    

This time, he didn't wait for his opponent to make a move and attacked first.    

    

The Buried Dragon Spear shook violently, immediately transforming into hundreds of spear lights, rushing towards Yang Jin from all directions.    

    

"Don't underestimate others."    

    

Yang Jin snorted, and used knife technique.    

    

Phew...    

    

In a flash, thousands of Bladestorm s suddenly swept out.    

    

From a distance, it was as if two tides had suddenly slammed into each other, devouring each other and biting each other.    

    

Bang Bang Bang...    

    

The dense sounds of explosions resounded through the nine heavens.    

    

Every single spear light that Qin Feng thrusted out, was actually blocked by Yang Jin, and had even been broken.    

    

Yang Jin's knife technique was very secretive. Those Bladestorm mirages, not only were they extremely fast, they even had their own consciousness and were actually able to capture Qin Feng's spear light.    

    

Qin Feng's spear light was disorderly, without any pattern or pattern, but they were all struck by his Bladestorm, which was truly amazing.    

    

"Kid, it's my turn to attack."    

    

Yang Jin's attack succeeded, his aura flourished, and he immediately launched a counterattack.    

    

Phew...    

    

The long knife swept the place, and layers and layers of Bladestorm illusions enveloped the entire Battlestage.    

    

These Bladestorm also had no pattern, moreover, they had intelligence, and specialized in attacking the vital points of enemy.    

    

"Does blade energy have a spirit? Does this fellow have control over some Laws? "    

    

Qin Feng thought.    

    

Saber Qi had Spiritual Awareness. This was the expression of "there is a divine spirit in the method". It already possessed part of the characteristics of Fa Li.    

    

However, Yang Jin was still not a Spirit Soul expert, he had not cultivated his Fa Li yet.    

    

The only explanation was that he had used some kind of law to achieve an effect similar to magic power.    

    

"Let's see if your Phantom Blade can break through my invincible golden body."    

    

Qin Feng did not dodge and immediately activated his five elements in the sky.    

    

The chromatic sphere quickly grew in size and turned into a Supreme Force barrier with a diameter of over thirty meters.    

    

Crack, crack, crack …    

    

In an instant, tens of thousands of Bladestorm s came slashing down, and actually quickly suppressed the chromatic sphere to a fifteen meters radius.    

    

"What a fierce attack, you are truly worthy of being the Knife Emperor!"    

    

"This protective enchantment of Qin Feng's, is not something that an ordinary person can break through. Who would have thought that it would be compressed by half in an instant."    

    

"Seems like, Yang Jin has a chance to break Qin Feng's defense."    

    

Outside of the arena, cries of alarm unceasingly rang out. No one dared to blink at the scene, fearing that they would miss out on a crucial detail.    

    

Quite a number of Elders quietly nodded when they saw this scene.    

    

Although Yang Jin was a cunning man, but in terms of cultivation, he did not have as many tricks as Liang Wei did, and did not take the right path.    

    

"He sure has some ability to suppress the five elements in the sky."    

    

Qin Feng muttered to himself, but his expression was extremely calm.    

    

"You have two tricks up your sleeve? From your tone, it seems like you still have the strength to resist? "    

    

Yang Jin's face darkened.    

    

"Use your strongest technique. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to do so."    

    

Qin Feng smiled lightly.    

    

"What an arrogant boy. Whatever. Since you're looking to die, I'll open your eyes."    

    

Yang Jin clenched his teeth, and his golden core suddenly shot out.    

    

BOOM!    

    

In the blink of an eye, the world turned dark. Violent winds began to blow, and the sword energy shot up into the sky.    

    

Within a hundred mile radius, all the disciples that were cultivating the knife technique were stunned. They could not help but kneel down and kowtow.    

    

Clang! Clang! Clang …    

    

All the various immortal estates, treasury, and saber-type magical equipment on the Weapons's shelves began to tremble.    

    

"Blade mood?"    

    

Qin Feng's heart trembled.    

    

Within the swordsmanship, there was a type of "Ten Thousand Swords Return" mood, causing all the ten thousand swords in the world to submit.    

    

And at that moment, Yang Jin had actually reached a similar realm.    

    


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