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Chapter 20 Sword Jue Opens 1 Leaf, Half Step Super Innate

Chapter 20 Sword Jue Opens a Leaf, Half a Step Beyond Innate

The black-haired Ge Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the Rainstorm Heart Slave who had fallen to the ground and even lost his precious weapon Zorsa War Scythe.

Some people are not sure whether their moves just now can have an effect on Rainstorm Heart Slave's Immortality and Evil Art.

While thinking about it, he saw that Rainstorm Xinnu's wound was slowly healing. Although the speed was extremely slow, it was indeed recovering.

"It's really evil." The black-haired Ge Qingfeng was startled, what is the reason, about a quarter of an hour, the rainstorm mind slave recalled, and moved his fingers.

His eyes also began to brighten, but the person who caught Rainstorm Xinnu's eyes was the person he least wanted to see.

With that extremely evil face, there was still a voice urging him to die in his ears.

"Yeah, you're awake!"

"Wait a minute" before he finished speaking, the black-haired Ge Qingfeng grabbed the collar of Rainstorm Xinnu, exerted strength from his waist, and threw it directly to the boulder in front of him.

Rainstorm Heart Slave shot out again like a bullet.

"Boom!" In an instant, dust and gravel flew up, directly burying the figure of Rainstorm Heart Slave.

A moment later, there was a rattling sound in the pile of rubble, and a trembling palm stuck out of the pile of rubble.

Then there was a loud "Boom!", and the gravel instantly burst into the air, and the scream that pierced the sky resounded!

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" The Zoroza war scythe in the distance felt the same shock, and instantly flew back into the hands of Rainstorm Xinnu.

Storm Heart Slave frantically swung the Zoroastrian scythe in his hand, chanting spells non-stop.

"Sen Luo Xuan Breath, the wind and rain strike!" On the scythe, the bloody red light flickered, and then the catastrophe was launched.

The evil formation that communicated with the celestial phenomena attracted violent storms and wanted to trap the black-haired Ge Qingfeng in it.

"Stupid!" The black-haired Ge Qingfeng disdained to speak, and walked towards the stormy heart slave with the wind under his feet.

"Damn it!" Rainstorm Xinnu was really scared, especially when he saw the black-haired Ge Qingfeng, raised his sword finger again, and started to gather golden light.

Without even thinking about it, he swung the scythe directly, and shot dozens of scythes with all his strength, slashing at the black-haired Ge Qingfeng densely.

Then the curse array was not closed, and he turned around and ran away, because the rainstorm heart slave knew that if he didn't run away, he would not be cured in a quarter of an hour if he hit himself with the next sword, and he might just explain it here.

The body soared to the limit in an instant, and he left the battlefield. In a trance, Rainstorm Xinnu felt fear, grievance and other emotions for the first time.

And the black-haired Ge Qingfeng, who was in the magic sky, felt the violent storm around him, and the golden light condensed on the sword finger for the third time changed.

In the violent storm, the standing figure, the sword finger pointing to the sky, the golden light became more and more solid, and the violent storm in the sky was sucked into the golden light in Mu Ran.

Jin Guanghua endured the wind and rain, and the final appearance appeared. The leaves were about three meters long. They were shaped like swords, and the lines of the stems and leaves were clearly visible, but no one could understand them.

Such a change may seem like a long description, but in reality it takes only a short while.

"One leaf lifts the wind and rain!" After the words fell, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sword-like blade of grass broke through the dark clouds in the sky while trembling lightly.

As the sword finger flicked from top to bottom, the golden light emitted from it lightly cut dozens of sickle lights oncoming.

Thousands of miles away, the trees, flowers, plants, mountains, rocks and rivers along the way are all silent, and they are divided into two from the middle, creating a canyon.

It was so powerful that Ge Qingfeng's black hair immediately turned back to matcha color!Evil nature, overbearing, and arrogance were all suppressed back to the deepest part of my heart by the sharpness of this sword.

It really surprised Ge Qingfeng. Looking at the body again, the colorless true essence of the sword began to transform into the golden extreme essence of the sword, and he couldn't help but swear.

"Damn it! Is half a step beyond innate?" Ge Qingfeng was not only surprised at this moment, but also shrouded in great surprise.

You must know that the division of realms in Thunderbolt is very vague, and sometimes it is really difficult to sort out, but Jiyuan is indeed a sign of transcendence.

However, under Ge Qingfeng's internal inspection, only part of the sword's true essence was transformed into the sword's extreme essence, about a third of it.

If all the transformations are completed, it will be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in the super-innate realm, and now I can be regarded as half a foot in it now.

But this also surprised Ge Qingfeng a lot.Originally, Ge Qingfeng just wanted to vent his heart block and let him be released, so as to delay the heart block from further affecting his xinxing.

But he didn't expect that in the past few days, day and night, he comprehended the cursive sword art and realized a little bit of sharpness.

In addition to the battle with the rainstorm heart slave, the strong wind and the rainstorm are another one-sided crushing situation, with the sharp sword intent of the dark alloy.

Fuzhi's heart actually combined the first form of "Nine Leaf Sword Jue" (one leaf lifts the wind and rain) with his own understanding, summed it up, and finally created it.

And for the first time, it simulated the slightest bit of power of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, and suppressed the obstacles in his heart, and looked at the canyon that runs through thousands of miles, and the sword intent overflowing around the canyon.

Ge Qingfeng's scalp was numb, and he murmured.

"Although this pose imitated a trace of the power of the nine-leaf sword grass, it also instantly drained nearly [-]% of my true essence.

In the future, I will definitely not be able to use this move at will until the time of crisis, but if I step into the super-innate level and use the extreme element of swordsmanship to perform it, such restrictions will no longer exist. "

After finishing speaking, Ge Qingfeng yearned even more to step into the extreme realm as soon as possible and achieve super innate fruit status.

Ge Qingfeng, who was thinking of being beautiful, was interrupted by an immature child's voice.

"Senior? I see you standing here for a long time, so I wonder if you can let me go."

Hearing this, Ge Qingfeng turned around and looked back, only to see a child riding a Kong Ming car, looking at him in a childish voice and saying.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm blocking you." Seeing that the other party was a young child, Ge Qingfeng took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Thank you, senior." After finishing speaking, the young boy thanked Ge Qingfeng on his little Kongming car.

When the toddler was about to pass by Ge Qingfeng, both of them stopped. Ge Qingfeng stopped because he recognized who the toddler was.

Four Wisdom Wutong, one of Su Huan's real incarnations, was also degenerated by Sanyu Wumengsheng due to the effect of counterclockwise.

Sizhi Wutong stopped because he saw Ge Qingfeng's explosive force value before breaking the mountain with a sword, and wanted to get acquainted.

"senior."

"Shut up, this is the third time, sir!"

"Okay." Sizhi Wutong said a little aggrieved.

"May I know your name?" Sizhi Wutong continued.

"Ge Qingfeng, what about you, kid." Ge Qingfeng asked knowingly.

"Sir, my name is Sizhi Wutong. I believe that Mr. Wugong is extraordinary in martial arts, and he is righteous. The martial arts world is in turmoil. I hope that you can help me think about the righteous way of the Central Plains at a critical moment." Sizhi Wutong tentatively said.

"Come up and call someone senior, I don't agree, so leave!" Ge Qingfeng ran away without looking back.

"Sir, please wait for me. The Demon Buddha will come out a few days ago. Most of the righteous people have been killed or injured, so please seniors!" Sizhi Wutong chased after Ge Qingfeng.

"Damn, it's not over yet." Ge Qingfeng looked back at Sizhi Wutong, who was about to pedal Kong Ming's wheel and smoked, secretly thinking that it was bad luck.

After chasing and catching up, the two of them had already reached the third point of spring. Seeing Ge Qingfeng's figure flashing in, Sizhi Wutong fell into deep thought.

Why does my husband have the same goal as me? Isn't this a coincidence? Go in and meet Long Su face to face, so I can ask my husband for help.

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  In addition, I really tried my best, but it’s difficult for everyone to agree. I also ask some people to accumulate virtue. If you don’t like it, don’t read it. I’m also an old bookworm. Personal attack, thanks.

  


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