Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 216 The Sword Is Me!I am the sword!
After the teleportation teleportation ended, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and slowly straightened his waist.

There were sounds of fighting in the distance on the battlefield, and the dark air was filled with the smell of blood.

Ling Feng was still slightly dizzy.

This is the sequelae of long-distance teleportation.

However, with Ling Feng's strength, this dizziness will not last long.

"who!"

With a sharp shout, a small leader of the Yuan soldiers led a pair of heavy-armored Yuan soldiers and surrounded Ling Feng.

Ling Feng frowned slightly and looked around, "...This is outside Xiangyang City? No, why would Huang Rong attack rashly at this time? What happened?"

The little leader of Yuanbing said with a sneer: "What happened is that you have to die!"

The little boss swung the saber, and slashed viciously at Ling Feng's neck.

His sword skills are extremely sharp, and his body skills are fast enough.

But in Ling Feng's eyes, it was as slow as a snail.

Ling Feng dashed forward, raised his hand and patted the little leader's heart.

boom!
The armor on the little leader's body was completely torn apart, and a bloody hole was punched out of his heart!

The little boss didn't even have time to scream, and the corpse flew out heavily!
Spike!

The surrounding Yuan soldiers were all stunned!

This strength is too domineering and brutal!
A thought emerged in the minds of the Yuan soldiers—who is this guy? !
now.

Before Ling Feng's eyes, two rows of system light curtain numbers popped up.

The first line is the countdown.

The second line is the number of enemies killed.

The 30-minute countdown to side mission five has started!

The current number of enemies killed is 1.

You must kill 1 yuan soldiers with your own hands within half an hour to complete side mission five.

Ordinarily, such side missions are actually quite difficult.

It's easy to kill 1 soldiers, the key is the time limit.

Before learning the Dugu Nine Swords, Ling Feng could only rely on his own internal strength and the edge of the Yitian Sword to slash.

Even if you can complete the task before the countdown ends, your physical and internal energy will be exhausted to the limit, making it difficult to continue the decisive battle.

But now, Ling Feng has comprehended the fourth level of the sword intent realm of Dugu Nine Swords—Wood Sword Wuyou!
The essence of the fourth level of Sword Intention Realm is actually just one word - quick!

Therefore, such side missions are nothing more than giving away experience to Ling Feng now, and it can also help Ling Feng comprehend the fifth level of sword intent in actual combat!

Ling Feng didn't ask too many questions, and immediately took out the Yitian sword, and his figure turned into a ghostly afterimage, which instantly cut into the encirclement of Yuan soldiers.

Although Ling Feng didn't know why Huang Rong, who had always been calm and smart, took the initiative, but since Huang Rong and the others were surrounded by Yuan soldiers, he had the responsibility to save Huang Rong.

The broken sword style, broken spear style, and broken arrow style poured out of Ling Feng's Yitian sword like mountains and flowing water.

Soon, these exquisite sword moves were no longer sword moves, but more like casual swings.

But in fact, Ling Feng was not slashing randomly. Every move he made was strictly based on the Dugu Nine Swords.

It's just because his speed is so fast, he made ten moves, in the eyes of outsiders, it's just a random gesture!

After the light of his sword flashed, no matter how fierce the Yuan soldiers were before, they instantly froze like statues.

After waiting for Ling Feng's figure to pass through for more than ten seconds, the heads of those Yuan soldiers hit by the sword energy rolled off, and their blood flowed into rivers.

Dugu Nine Swords is really too fast.

It was so fast that even the dead body could not react.

In less than 3 minutes, Ling Feng had already killed 1000 Yuan soldiers!
Not fast enough!

At this speed, half an hour can barely complete the task of branch five.

If there is a mistake, the mission will fail.

It has to be faster!

Ling Feng focused on his Dantian, and while waving the Yitian Sword in his hand, he entered a state of forgetfulness.

The ferocious and roaring Yuan soldiers in front of him were already like vegetation in his eyes.

There is no wave in his heart, and the Yitian sword in his hand is no longer the Yitian sword, but a part of his body, his arm, his nails, and the extension of his thoughts...

Sword Intent!

This is the sword intent!
Ling Feng suddenly realized something, and goosebumps all over his body instantly appeared!
That's right!

This is the state of "no sword in hand"!
That's it!

It turns out that the real lack of a sword in your hand does not mean that you really don’t want to hold a sword, nor does it mean that you have to use a dead wood branch as a sword, but that you have to forget both things and me, and you have to make the sword a part of your body!

The sword is me!

I am the sword!

...Wait, it seems like you scolded yourself too?
It doesn't matter, the important thing is that Ling Feng has really touched the essence of Dugu Nine Swords!

If you want to comprehend the ninth form of Dugu Nine Swords' breaking Qi, you have to achieve the state of having no sword in your hand but having a sword in your heart.

Now, Ling Feng has comprehended the realm of not having a sword in his hand, and only the last realm of "having a sword in his heart" is missing!
The so-called sword in the heart naturally cannot mean inserting a sword into one's own heart, but clearly there is no sword, but one must use the heart as a sword to kill the enemy.

The realm of this level is too profound, and it is difficult to comprehend it all at once.

Ling Feng was not in a hurry at all and continued to use the extremely fast Dugu Nine Swordsmanship to kill outside the circle surrounded by Yuan soldiers.

His sword moves were twice as fast as before, and the Yuan soldiers had no time to react before they were chopped down to the ground.

In less than 15 minutes, Ling Feng had easily killed 7561 Yuan soldiers!
The encirclement surrounded by millions of troops was also easily torn open by Ling Feng!

The entire battlefield was originally a low-lying camp, but now the blood on the ground turned into a river and gathered into a sea!

There were screams and the sweet smell of blood everywhere.

"What's going on? Yuanbing seems to be in a mess?"

Trapped in the encirclement, Huang Rong and the others stretched their necks to look around.

They were tightly surrounded and could not see what was going on outside. They could only make guesses based on the sounds of sword strikes and screams.

"Maybe reinforcements are coming to rescue us?"

"Listening to the fighting outside, I'm afraid there will be a support team of tens of thousands of people!"

"No, our Xiangyang City was already the last barrier of the Chinese nation half a month ago, and the surrounding cities have long since fallen, and the nearest city has already reached Jiangxi. How could it be at this time? , Tens of thousands of elite soldiers came to rescue us?"

"Yes, yes! Besides, even if there are tens of thousands of reinforcements, the other party has millions of Yuan soldiers! Isn't this here to die and be buried with you?"

Listening to the discussions of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Qiu Chuji frowned, listened carefully, and then said: "No, you are all wrong. This is not tens of thousands of reinforcements. In fact, it is just one person."

"what?!"

All the heroes present thought they had heard wrongly.

"Is it possible that Taoist Master Qiu has lost his mind and gone crazy?"

"One person? How could there be only one person?"

"One person against a million-dollar cavalry? Is this person a god?"

"Hehe, such a person is absolutely impossible to exist."

Everyone shook their heads.

But Qiu Chuji said: "With more than 50 years of cultivation in Pindao, Pindao will never get it wrong. The strength of this person is by no means what we can imagine. This person's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, with surging sword energy, and , faintly, it seems that there is already a sword intent!"

"Sword intent?" Huang Rong frowned slightly.

Wang Chuyi said in astonishment: "Could it be that this is exactly the sword intent our master mentioned?"

"That's right!" Qiu Chuji said: "Our master Wang Chongyang, in his later years, often mentioned to our Quanzhen Seven Sons a powerful martial arts senior who could defeat my master with a single rotten wood sword. "

"Isn't it? Wang Chongyang is supernatural! Wang Chongyang has also been defeated?" The surrounding martial arts heroes seemed to be blown up.

Qiu Chuji sighed: "Of course these words are true. As the successor of Chongyang Festival, how could Pindao smear Master for no reason? It is precisely because this matter is absolutely true, it is an iron-clad fact! In this world, true There are tall people!"

"So, the one who came to save us must be the master who defeated Wang Chongyang back then?"

"It should be! I can already feel the master's sword intention!"

"Hmm! When you say that, I also feel the master's sword intention!"

"Oh! I feel it too! How about you, brother?"

"Hehe, to be honest, brother, I felt it after the Taoist priest Qiu Chuji."

"awesome!"

"Each each other!"

Even though they were besieged by millions of yuan soldiers, these heroes of the rivers and lakes did not forget to brag about each other's business.

Huang Rong's heart fluttered, two different thoughts collided in her mind: "Is it him? Isn't it? Is it? Isn't it?"

now.

King Jinlun, who was standing on the altar very far away, was also frowning and staring at the entire battle situation.

As far as he could see, he couldn't see the swordplay of that figure clearly, he could only see a bolt of lightning shuttle back and forth on the thick encirclement.

Every time the lightning shadow shuttled back and forth, a large number of Yuan soldiers fell to the ground like leeks.

The gap in the encirclement circle is getting bigger and bigger, and the military spirit of Yuan soldiers has begun to waver.

Jinlun Dharma King asked in a deep voice: "Oh, that's interesting. Who is that person?"

None of the surrounding guards could answer.

Li Mochou looked up, and then giggled coquettishly, "Who in this world can not be afraid of millions of troops and come to rescue us?"

Xiao Longnv also smiled slightly, "Senior Sister, there is no need to ask, naturally it is our Fenglang."

"That person is Ling Feng?!" Jinlun Fawang was slightly taken aback by his steady body.

He thought that Ling Feng had already run away because of the bad situation, but he didn't expect that Ling Feng came back again!

What was even more unexpected was that Ling Feng's strength was so strong.

Jinlun Fawang said coldly: "Hmph, so what if it's Ling Feng? This is a battlefield, and there is a saying that two fists can defeat four hands. When my Yuan soldiers are reorganized, he will have no choice but to die. Since you still send I hope that he will save you, so I will let you see how he died in the rebellion. Send an order—activate the Arabian ballista!"

"Yes!"

"Greek heavy armored troops advance! Advance!"

"The Arabian ballista is in place!"

Suddenly, the rear corps was mobilized.

These Greek heavy armored soldiers and Arabian crossbow chariots were all units recruited by the Yuan army after they conquered the European continent. These units were very effective in attacking fortified areas!
At this time, a general of Yuan soldiers frowned and said, "Falun King! There are still our own people around Ling Feng."

"If I can shoot Ling Feng, it will be worth it no matter how many people die. What's more, even if I don't shoot them to death, they will be killed by Ling Feng."

"It won't work, I have to report to His Majesty."

"You just go - ballista, shoot!"

Swish swish!
Arrows all over the sky shot towards Ling Feng's direction like a torrential rain!

(End of this chapter)