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Chapter 196 The real mood of the sword

The proclamation for the conquest of Wu and Liao had been posted in the main city of the county, and Liang Chengyu also knew about it.

So when Feng Qingyu asked the vine demon and fire spirit beast to rush to the capital, Liang Chengyu also asked to go with them.

The reason given was actually not to open up new territory and expand the territory and make achievements, but to fear that they would get into trouble along the way!

Thinking of the fire spirit beast's out-of-control temperament, and considering that neither of them was a human cultivator, nor had any experience in the world of cultivation, Feng Qingyu really couldn't refuse Liang Chengyu's request.

"It's fine if you want to come over, but you have to restrain them two and don't let them cause trouble."

After the explanation, Feng Qingyu waved his hand lightly to blow away the transmission talisman that had turned into flying ash, then found a wide place and began to test how much his strength had improved.

Xiao Dao spent three days absorbing the energy in the cave, while Feng Qingyu practiced outside for three days.

Whether it was the flame sword, the change in the flame attack power after Jin Yan's advancement, or even the pupil technique that she had just mastered, Feng Qingyu tried them all one by one. She did not leave this place until she had mastered all these new abilities.

Go back to the practice area and return to the previous cave.

At this time, the knife had completely absorbed the essence of the liquid.

"How do you feel?" Feng Qingyu looked at the knife and asked.

After a whole ball of essence liquid went down, I didn't find any big changes in the knife.

Except that the material of the main body seems to be more transparent, everything else is the same as before, and even the sharpness exuding from it has not changed at all.

"It's okay. Although the lump is a bit mixed, it's still passable..." At this point, the knife suddenly flew to Feng Qingyu's side and circled twice.

"Where is your flaming sword?"

"Here, what, you want to try with it?"

While he was speaking, the golden light flashed in Feng Qingyu's palm, and the flaming sword was already in his hand.

"Tsk, you haven't even condensed the master-level sword intention, but you still cooperate with me!"

Without using any attack method, the knife body only slightly bumped into the flame sword. The sword, which had just reached the heaven level due to the flame advancement, was smashed into pieces by the knife.

"Well, you see, even if you enter the heaven level, you are still fragile and vulnerable."

Originally, Jin Yan's strength increased greatly after he advanced, and Feng Qingyu wanted to have a good fight with Xiaodao, but the result was that he was completely defeated before the battle officially started. This result was really shocking.

"Hey, are you cheating, okay? It has no entity, it is just a sword made of flames. How can it be compared with a real weapon!"

"Isn't the reason for not having a physical body? Come on, come on, I will also abandon my true body. You can try a few cuts to see if your rubbish knife can hurt my spirit body."

As soon as her strength improved, she was humiliated and ridiculed by Xiao Dao, and Feng Qingyu was filled with anger.

As soon as Xiao Dao said these provocative words, the golden light in Feng Qingyu's palm suddenly rose sharply, and then, the ten-foot-long sword fell on Xiao Dao's spiritual body.

The knife was drawn out, but Feng Qingyu was still afraid of hurting the spirit body of the knife, so the strength used was less than 20% of the usual strength.

Even with 20% of the power, ordinary Void Practitioners may not be able to follow through, not to mention that Xiao Dao still uses his spirit body to fight the enemy.

Originally, Yi Feng Qingyu wanted to scare the knife and stop, and would not really let the knife fall on it.

But Xiaodao didn't accept her love at all.

Just when Feng Qingyu was about to put away the sword, the spirit body of the knife suddenly flashed and hit the sword's edge!

It didn't matter that it came so suddenly, but it frightened Feng Qingyu who was holding a sword.

No one else knows how sharp her sword is, but as the master, how could Feng Qingyu not know it?

Let alone a spiritual body, even if a piece of diamond hits the edge of his blade, it will break in half!

He hurriedly regained his strength, but in the end it was still a step too late.

Just when Feng Qingyu was about to go over to see how the knife's spirit body was injured, the flame sword in her hand shattered and dissipated layer by layer starting from the place where the spirit body hit it. In the end, only a bare handle was left.

Feng Qingyu clutched it firmly in her palm.

“Why is this happening??”

Feng Qingyu's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, her cold eyes were full of confusion, and she just looked at the bare handle of the knife in her hand.

"Don't you understand? This is the intention." The little sword spirit said, releasing its own sword intention.

This sword intention was extremely pure. Although it was only at the Grandmaster level, it was so different from the sword cultivator she killed before that there was no way to compare it.

"Why is your sword intention so powerful?"

Feng Qingyu was really stimulated by the knife.

Even in the fairy world, she has never seen any master-level sword mind that is so pure.

Not to mention the Grandmaster level, even the Sword Master and the Sword Emperor's sword intent is only one ten thousandth of the sword intent of a small sword.

"Don't worry about those, I will tell you later.

Although your sword is still somewhat different from the physical heavenly weapons, its sharpness is no less than any weapon below the heavenly level.

The reason why this happens is not that your sword is not strong enough, but that it has not yet condensed its true ‘intent’.”

"I do understand what you are saying, and I have worked very hard to condense the sword's intention. But the flame sword has no entity, and it is much more difficult to condense the sword's intention than the physical sword!

I'm thinking about whether to change to a physical sword, so that the concentration of the sword will be much faster..."

"stupid!"

Glancing sideways at Feng Qingyu, Xiao Daodao Lingcai continued: "Jin Yan is integrated with your soul. As you grow, it will grow with it. As it becomes stronger, the sword condensed by its fire will naturally become stronger.

If you don't want such a sword with unlimited growth possibilities, but you want to go after those ordinary bad soldiers, what else is it if you're not stupid?"

"However, it is too difficult to condense the sword intention without an entity..."

"That's because you're stupid!"

"Okay, I'm stupid, but you have to tell me if you have any ideas!"

Feng Qingyu completely lost her temper after being scolded by Dao Ling stupidly and stupidly for several times, so she could only lower her attitude and ask for help.

"Well, that's right," Xiao Dao said and nodded pretendingly: "If you know how to have a correct attitude, it won't be hopeless. Come on, let's go outside. This is not the place where you can refine your sword spirit."

Returning to the place where she practiced before, Feng Qingyu gently touched her palm, and she cleaned up the scorched branches and leaves around her.

After clearing the place, Feng Qingyu turned around and asked, "Is this place enough for you to perform?"

The knife nodded: "As long as there is an open space, okay, now you call out the flame sword, and then try to chop me with the knife."

This time, Feng Qingyu didn't hold back any more. After the flame sword took shape, it went straight towards the spirit body of the knife and struck it!

As expected, even if she increased her strength by two points, the flame saber still couldn't hurt the knife.
Chapter completed!
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