fishing the heavens

Chapter 1214 Sword Grinding Stone

Beifeng's body began to twist, and the surrounding space changed, a little hazy, making people look like phantoms.

Pale bone spurs protruded from Beifeng's body, and the spine was lifted high. The bone spurs, which were tens of centimeters long, pierced the flesh and blood, and grew out of the spine and intertwined together, forming a pair of huge bones. wing!
The shoes are torn and broken, the toes stick out, exuding a blue metallic luster!
Every part of the whole body turned into a weapon, like a Shura crawling out of hell, shocking all directions!
"It seems that the path of practice in this world must eventually become a higher race, such as the Shura in myths and legends?"

Beifeng even has the mind to think about his own changes. From Beifeng's point of view, this body is no longer a human body.

"This is a more advanced civilization, where all worlds coexist, and the most powerful world power radiates millions of star fields, forcibly changing countless creatures."

A clear understanding rose in Beifeng's heart, and he had some understanding.

When the evil spirit was completely engrossed, the tyrannical true spirit of the north wind manifested in the sea of ​​consciousness, directly suppressed a backlash, and regained control of this body.

"kill!"

A pillar of evil spirit like qi, blood and wolf smoke radiated from the whole body, and the whole person turned into a floating light, the speed was extremely fast, and the claws tore through the space!
"God's blessing, hidden swordsmanship!"

The Patriarch of Tibetan Sword was not afraid, and directly mobilized the power of the surrounding dark rivers, turning this place into a swamp of water!
The dense water vapor filled the air, and it seemed that it could be dissipated with a light blow, but sometimes it condensed together and was extremely terrifying. Traveling through such water vapor, the speed would be greatly suppressed.

A sword emerged from the void, piercing Beifeng's body!
This sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, its whole body is silvery white, and it's extremely sharp!
With Beifeng's body, he couldn't stop the sharpness of this sword. This sword is the ultimate move of the ancestor of Tibetan Sword, which is extremely amazing!
"That's all, there is no other way, just let me die!"

There were bursts of tearing pain from the body, and drops of blood flowed from the wound, as if the north wind hadn't heard it, the body twisted, like a dragon turning over, rushing forward in an instant!
"Water of the Five Directions, listen to my command and bind!"

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch's face was a little pale. Hidden Sword Art is a deadly art, and it consumes a lot of energy to use it. At this time, he made a mysterious handprint, mobilized water vapor from all directions, and directly turned it into a chain, binding Beifeng's body in the air!
Under the blessing of the god position, Patriarch Tibetan Sword's pale complexion improved and his breath became stable just by breathing.

"Small skills, so what about the blessing of the gods, after all, it is only the power bestowed by God, how can it be comparable to the power gathered by the warrior itself, let me open it!"

Beifeng's body swelled and turned into a giant of three feet long. Every move he made was filled with enormous strength. The chains that bound his body exploded and turned into water vapor.

"Man and sword unite!"

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch held a sword as thin as a cicada's wing and stabbed it into his chest. The blood from his heart dyed the sword red, exuding a strange light.

The tyrannical evil spirit was injected into the sword, and with the belief in the sword of the ancestor of Tibetan Sword, it turned into a scarlet scarlet and fell towards the north wind!
"Okay, this sword is not bad!"

Beifeng's eyes lit up, this Patriarch Hidden Sword's kendo realm is not much worse than his own, the difference is that he is a creation, while Patriarch Hidden Sword has practiced the martial arts left by his predecessors to the peak.

Beifeng was delighted to see the hunter, so he used his finger as a sword and used the Xiaoyaoyou Jianjing!
The Flying Immortal Flying Out of the Sky made a move, extremely fast, his fingers collided with the blade of the sword, and the tyrannical sword energy shot out, leaving criss-cross and deep sword marks on the solid ground!
"Pfft!"

After all, a flesh and blood body is still not as good as the sword weapon of the Tibetan sword ancestor. When it was broken by the sword weapon, it went directly along the palm of Beifeng's hand, and the whole handle was submerged in Beifeng's arm.

"Interesting, really interesting, haha, come again!"

Beifeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, even if he was at a disadvantage, his aura became sharper and sharper, like a magic weapon slowly pulling out its scabbard!
The Patriarch Hidden Sword's aura is a little low. He is getting older, and the evil spirit is too harmful to the body. As a result, the Patriarch Hidden Sword is not as capable of fighting for a long time as he was at his peak.

Although the Tibetan Sword Patriarch practiced the way of keeping in good health, his state inevitably slipped.

The battle between the two caused everyone around to retreat again and again, and the aftermath alone turned the place upside down.

Seeing the strength of the ancestor of Cangjian, a group of people from the big family and sect couldn't help cursing secretly, who said that the disciples of Cangjian Peak are the weakest in the same realm?

When he was amazed at how deep Hidden Sword Peak was hiding, he looked at Beifeng with even more shock.

People from the big families and sects of the entire Yan Kingdom are almost all here, but no one knows Beifeng. With such a powerful strength, it is impossible for the people of the Yan Kingdom to not have the slightest reputation.

Everyone present believed that Beifeng came from outside the Yan Kingdom, and at the same time, many young people also yearned for the outside world.

Among the thirteen kingdoms of Western Chu, the strength of Yan Kingdom is considered to be at the bottom, the existence of the bottom, seeing that Beifeng is young and light, but his strength is so terrifying, many young people can't help but go out and travel.

Beifeng fought a hundred moves with the ancestor of the Tibetan sword, Beifeng looked miserable, several wounds on his body were transparent, blood was flowing, and most of the bone spurs were cut off.

On the other hand, the Tibetan Sword Patriarch, his clothes are a little messy and his breath is a little unstable, so there doesn't seem to be a big problem.

"Junior, why don't you let it go, if you continue to fight, even if the old man suffers serious injuries, you will definitely die here."

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch's chest heaved violently, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Tell me where is the real Excalibur? Get what I want, for the sake of feeding the sword with me, I will retreat."

The corners of Beifeng's mouth raised, he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all.

Hearing this, the Patriarch Cangjian's expression turned ugly, "Humph! If that's the case, I can't say that I will keep you here even if I pay the price!"

The Patriarch Tibetan Sword was determined to kill Beifeng, and his every move was more dangerous than before.

"You are just a sword sharpening stone, it is useless now, do you still want to grind the sword?"

Beifeng smiled grimly, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

Before Beifeng was just happy to see Lie Xin, he kept suppressing his strength, and absorbed the merits of the Tibetan Sword Patriarch's kendo realm in the battle with Tibetan Sword Patriarch. From the beginning, Beifeng never really used Tibetan Sword The old ancestor kept it in his heart, the role of the Tibetan sword ancestor is just a sharpening stone!
Now that he has absorbed the essence of the kendo realm of the ancestor of Tibetan swords, Beifeng's kendo realm has been improved to a higher level, and his understanding of it is more thorough. For Beifeng, it is time to end.

"Heart Ape Comes to the World!"

The north wind howled, and the breath in his body exploded instantly, forming a layer of evil spirit barrier that seemed to spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the rocks above the ground were shattered inch by inch!
Xingyiquan is not a practice method, but a supreme boxing method. From the outside to the inside, it improves the quality of the whole body. The strength of the body is a source. No matter what session it is in, there is no limit. Do not use it with scruples!
(End of this chapter)