But suddenly Yang Feng stopped, and the expression on his face immediately disappeared without a trace.

Because the flaw of the sword suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's mind, and it was a fatal flaw.

When the figure used this move again, there was no way to transform countless sword lights into one sword. He used other long swords.

Because that person could not reach the level of fighting with the world with one sword, he used several long swords to help.

It is precisely because of this that a flaw appeared in the sword.

If the person holding a spear grasps this flaw, then the shadow of using the Zhuxian Sword will undoubtedly lose.

At this time, Yang Feng's face turned pale. Seeing the ravines in front of him, he knew very well that the person who used the Zhuxian Sword must have lost.

A gully in front of Yang Feng's eyes continued to extend. The surrounding gully was relatively smaller and the murderous aura was much weaker.

The reason why Yang Feng's face was pale was because he had just realized the essence of this sword.

In other words, if Yang Feng fights with others in the future and others seize the flaw of this sword, he will still lose.

Even if Yang Feng didn't use other swords, this sword still had a flaw.

Although the person who used the Zhuxian Sword could not penetrate the sword, this sword still had irreparable flaws.

However, psychologically speaking, Yang Feng was still standing with the person who used the Zhuxian Sword.

Because Yang Feng also used the Zhuxian Sword as his future magic weapon, why was the Zhuxian Sword here?

It must be that the person who used the Zhuxian Sword lost and did not even have the ability to take the Zhuxian Sword.

Yang Feng quickly abandoned this idea. His current strength was a dream to confront such a strong man.

Yang Feng didn't think too much. When his strength recovered, he had already made up for the flaws of this sword.

After leaving Yang Feng's past, he once again captured the fierce murderous aura of the sword, and the sword became clearer and clearer in his mind.

Yang Feng had no idea that what he captured was not murderous aura, but the meaning of sword intent.

If anyone knows that Yang Feng is only at the foundation-building realm now, he can feel the battle scenes at that time through his murderous aura, and also realize a trace of sword intent.

Even if Yang Feng hid in the sky, someone would arrest him and study it slowly.

Yang Feng knew that the reason why he could feel such a terrible battle scene was entirely because of the Hongjun Tower.

Just a few seconds later, Yang Feng shouted loudly.

Yang Guang shook his hands, and then the trace of sword intent was stimulated by him.

There was not much murderous aura around him, but it became even weaker at this time.

Yang Feng was overjoyed and he immediately accelerated his pace.

Originally, Yang Feng planned to spend several months getting the Zhuxian Sword, but after comprehension of this sword intent, he could walk so fast in the ravines.

In just over a dozen minutes, Yang Feng arrived not far from Zhuxian Sword.

Just as Yang Feng wanted to take another step forward and grab the Zhuxian Sword, a more domineering murderous aura suddenly hit his chest.

This murderous aura was even stronger than the murderous aura left by the Zhuxian Sword before. Yang Feng was bombarded by this terrifying murderous aura and flew backwards.

Yang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and at the same time, a shadow of a spear appeared in his mind.

Yang Feng struggled to stand up, and he could feel his legs trembling constantly.

Yang Feng was not afraid, but the murderous aura of the spear was so terrible that he had no way to resist it.

"This is the spear that broke that sword. This is really amazing!"

After a moment, Yang Feng couldn't help but say to himself.

At this time, Yang Feng knew very well that if he could not block the murderous aura of this spear, he would have no way to get the Zhuxian Sword.

Although the Zhuxian Sword is very close to Yang Feng now, he can only watch it.

Yang Feng carefully approached the murderous aura of the spear. When he just approached, the terrifying murderous aura ejected again, and Yang Feng ran away again.

Yang Feng continued to realize this murderous aura and then moved forward again.

Being blown away, hurt, feeling, step forward... Being blown away, being hurt, feeling, step forward...

Yang Feng went forward to see the truth again and again while being blown away and injured again and again.

Time flies through this repetition, and the murderous intent of this gun shadow gradually becomes clear in Yang Feng's consciousness.

Moving forward, magnificent and boundless, there is no room for rewind. This is the momentum of this axe.

Whether in terms of momentum or murderous aura, this gun shadow was much stronger than the murderous aura that Yang Feng felt before.

This is not because the cultivation of a person who uses a spear is much higher than that of the Zhuxian Sword Man, but because one is the murderous aura that wins and the other is the murderous aura that loses, which is incomparable.

Yang Feng couldn't remember how many times he was blown away. He had no inch of his body, and even his face was covered with scars.

But he was not surprised but happy, and rushed forward again, and at the same time, the flying sword in his hand was slashed out.

This time he treated his flying sword as a spear and slashed it out with one sword.

The sword energy drove the murderous aura around the gully and made waves of "crackling" explosions.

After a moment, Yang Feng stopped, and the gully in front of him was the ditch.

The murderous aura that had easily blown him away before could no longer blow him away.

Yang Feng stood in front of the gully that the spear slashed out, and his thoughts appeared in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his body made a slight sound. The powerful true energy in his body was like gurgling water, and the sound became clearer.

A surprise appeared in Yang Feng's eyes. This was the first time he had advanced without passing the spirit stone cultivation and without passing any external resources.

He was able to advance to a cultivator in the Golden Pill realm entirely because he had realized the two murderous auras here.

Yang Feng put away his flying sword and stood there and punched him.

He felt a trace of murderous aura in the ravine remaining in the spear, which made him eager to give it a try.

But the flying sword was really not good at it, so he simply used his fist as a spear.

"Bang..."

Yang Feng's fist brought murderous aura and directly blasted away the remaining murderous intent in front of him, making a muffled sound.

The murderous aura that lingers around it is like the blown away mud, splashing from all sides.

Although the murderous aura will still surge back again, it has long lost its previous sharpness.

"Ha ha……"

Yang Feng laughed loudly, stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the Zhuxian Sword.

He realized this long spear murderous aura, and then used his fist to blow away the murderous aura around him, feeling extremely happy.

Of course he knew that the murderous aura that was left here at this moment was not as good as one in ten million of that shot, but at least at this time, the murderous aura that was left was blown away by him.

What's more, he used his own fist.

In Yang Feng's opinion, even if a truly powerful master has been through countless years, the murderous traces left by him will not disappear casually.

The two people fighting here obviously didn't leave for long, and the murderous aura at the scene had dissipated by 99%.

After a while, the murderous aura here will not exist.

Even though Yang Feng knew that he was a thousand miles apart from others, he still disagreed with it after comprehension of the two murderous intents.

While laughing, Yang Feng had already stimulated his true energy and reached out to pull out the Zhuxian Sword.

The powerful aura immediately filled Yang Feng's senses, as if the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand could blast away the surrounding world as soon as it was blasted out.

At this moment, the whole world was under his control. Yang Feng knew this visual illusion, but he was still very happy.

As soon as the Zhuxian Sword was held in his hand, the heavy feeling made him realize that the Zhuxian Sword was more suitable for him than the flying sword.

However, the only regret that Yang Feng was that the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword seemed to be asleep.

No matter how Yang Feng summoned, the sword spirit of Zhuxian Sword did not react at all.

Yang Feng didn't change the place at all, so he stayed there directly and began to refine the Zhuxian Sword.

The forbiddens were refined by Yang Feng, and the powerful aura lingered in the face of Zhu Xian’s sword gradually weakened.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Feng stood up again and raised the Zhuxian Sword, and then stabbed it out with a sword.

The air around was buzzing by the gun, just like a very thin willow branch quickly brushing through the air.

After the Zhuxian Sword was stabbed out, the air in front was completely separated at this moment.

The next moment, Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword shook and brought out twelve sword lights.

The surroundings became cold in an instant, and the coldness was like a sticky liquid, making the people in the process become much more stagnant.

Yang Feng was very surprised. He used the Zhuxian Sword, and his aura and power were far from comparable to that of the flying sword.

At this moment, in Yang Feng's heart, the Zhu Xian Sword can only be described as powerful.

Putting away the Zhuxian Sword, Yang Feng's momentum was a hero. If he faced the Wenhu in the early stage of the Golden Elixir again, he would be sure that he would kill the other party without using the Xuanbing Needle.

Unfortunately, the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword is already asleep and cannot stabilize its quality.

When Yang Feng held it in his hand, he felt that it was just a low-grade magic weapon.

When he stabbed the sword, he felt that the quality of the Zhuxian Sword had risen to a medium-grade magic weapon.

And when he blasted out the Xuanbing Jue, the Zhuxian Sword seemed to have become a top-grade or even a top-grade magic weapon again.

Yang Feng had no doubt at all that once he used the more terrifying sword technique, the Zhuxian Sword might become a magical weapon.

The Zhuxian Sword was originally a weapon used by the Lord of the Realm. Later, the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword was broken and turned into a black giant sword.

Later, Emperor Dengtian turned his soul into the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword, which restored most of the power of the Zhuxian Sword.

But now the sword spirit of Zhuxian Sword is sleeping again, and Zhuxian Sword has become an ordinary black giant sword again.
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