Chapter 259: Continuous Sword Intent

? Fortunately, Feng Yan's sword is only ordinary grade, otherwise, as long as it reaches the first-order spirit weapon level, there is no need to brand any martial arts will, and the sharpness alone is enough to cut off Ling Han's sword.

"Da Ri Crazy Saber, smash it!" Feng Yan shouted, and the knife came forward, and the blade light turned into waves, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"What a strong sword intent!" Xie Chang exclaimed. At this time, the Spiritual Infant Realm's decree had been put away, and everyone naturally got up from the ground to watch the duel between the young Tianjiao.

However, some people also turned their attention to Huniu and Yan Tianzhao, because these two people were able to resist the coercion of the spiritual infant realm from the decree, which was both surprising and unexpected.

Xie Chang is known as the Overlord's Sword, and only said that his saber skills can be counted among the best in Yu Country. Even he would exclaim in surprise, which shows that Feng Yan's sword skills are indeed extraordinary.

"Yeah!" Many people nodded one after another. Whether they like Feng Yan or not is one thing, but in terms of facts, Feng Yan's attainments in saber techniques are indeed extraordinary. Otherwise, how could the third prince, Zhao Huan, and Can Ye be easily defeated by him? Bombed.

Ling Han was also slightly surprised, the power of this saber... reached the level of a mysterious high-grade martial skill.

The Feng family can't produce mysterious martial skills at all, and probably only the royal family in the entire Yu Country possesses high-grade mysterious martial skills. Of course, it is impossible for Feng Yan to obtain such secret skills from the royal family, so he must have obtained them when he went to the Winter Moon Sect teach.

Not bad, no wonder he can be favored by a strong person in the spirit infant realm. Feng Yan should have only practiced this saber technique for more than a month, but he has already practiced this saber technique to a very proficient level, at least 20 to 30% mastered It can be seen that his martial arts talent is indeed extraordinary. Drunk Heart Chapter & Section Xiao. Say it in Hey~Yan~Ge

But it's just extraordinary.

Ling Han let out a long roar, swung his long sword, and moved towards Feng Yan with the swordsmanship of the four seasons.

This set of swordsmanship was passed on to Liu Yutong by him, and it was also a martial skill that he had used in his previous life. There was no need to adjust it at all, and it would flow out naturally and smoothly as soon as his thoughts were turned. The drizzle was hazy, like continuous spring rain.

These drizzles were transformed by Ling Han's Yuan Power, as long as they were stuck to the body, the Yuan Power could cause terrible damage when it entered the body.

"Good sword!" Many people praised Ling Han's sword.

In the world of martial arts, swords and knives are the two most commonly used weapons. Feng Yan's sword skills have attracted the amazement of swordsmen, while Ling Han's sword skills have won the praise of swordsmen.

"This young man's sword intent is not inferior to Feng Yan's!"

"good,

In fairness, if my cultivation base is reduced to the Yongquan state, I may not be able to use such a strong sword technique. "

"Strange, why do I have a feeling that the meaning of this sword is still unfinished, and I have reservations?"

"Hey, you think so too?"

Feng Yan let out a long roar, and swung his saber towards him.

Ding!

There was a crisp sound, and there was a wave of sound waves, which oscillated in all directions. All the warriors under the Yongquan Realm were bleeding from their ears, nose, and eyes, and they looked extremely miserable. Even in the Yongquan Realm, many people could not help but Close your ears.

Ling Han and Feng Yan retreated one after another, they were evenly divided in this blow, it was difficult to compete.

"I've underestimated you a little!" Feng Yan snorted coldly, and the long knife made a circle, emitting a piercing light, surging like a waterfall, "The knife rolls three thousand feet, and cuts all the enemies in the world!"

Xie Chang's hands trembled, and he couldn't help touching the handle of the knife, his eyes flashed with fighting intent.

This kind of sword intent made him itch, and he couldn't help but want to fight.

"The knife just now wasn't his full strength?"

"Oh my god, it's already so strong, but it can still be improved, it's too scary!"

"Now, Ling Han can only back away!"

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Ling Han rolled his long sword, and the spring rain regenerated, but it was only for a moment, but the artistic conception of the sword technique changed, from the spring rain to the summer thunder, rumbling, and the sound of thunder was endless , Deafening!

"What!" Everyone was stunned.

"Serial sword?"

"How is it possible that one sword has not been exhausted, and a new one can be struck?"

"And the transformation of the sword intent is so natural, as if it makes people feel that it has come from spring to summer, following the way of heaven."

"It's no wonder that the sword just now gave me an unfinished feeling. It turns out that the sword is so powerful that it hasn't been exhausted at all!"

"It's terrible, how did this guy practice!"

But that's the end of it?

Ling Han's sword intent changed again, and the autumn wind blew up, a little bleak and full of murderous aura. Then it turned again, and it turned into harsh winter, with endless white snow flying, which made people fold their arms involuntarily, creating a chill.

"One sword with four sword intents!"

"My god, pervert! It's so perverted! How can this be done!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, this was completely beyond their comprehension, such a sword technique should not appear in the world at all.

Ling Han showed a faint smile, the four seasons swordsmanship is one, the power is already close to the earth-level martial arts, if he had not possessed a trace of divine sense of heaven and man, he would not be able to convert the swordsmanship so smoothly, and once there is stagnation, then the four seasons will be There is a fault, but the power is not as good as a season of swordsmanship.

Spring rain, Xia Lei, autumn wind, winter snow, Ling Han controlled four kinds of sword intents, and blasted towards Feng Yan mightily.

Feng Yan's expression changed dramatically. If Ling Han only used his sword skills for a season, he would have no fear at all, and he could even use his domineering sword skills to suppress him. But the four seasons' swordsmanship is combined into one, but it forms an effect that one plus one is greater than two.

This is a sword formation, which is equivalent to four people teaming up. No matter how strong he is, can he fight against four Ling Han at the same time?

With a roar, he sank the long knife downwards, stopped the castration, stepped on his right foot again, and forcibly turned his body backwards.

Boom, the sword shadow was stirring, but it was empty, it just cut all the nearby tables and chairs into pieces, and danced all over the sky.

Hoo hoo hoo, Feng Yan kept panting heavily, he forcibly stopped the attack just now, it was equivalent to hitting himself, it was extremely uncomfortable. He hastily swallowed a elixir, staring at Ling Han closely, showing a strong look of fear.

He could tell that Ling Han's sword contained four sets of sword techniques and four sword intents. If it's just any one, he has no fear at all, but the power of the Four Seasons Alliance is too great, even he dare not directly attack the edge.

hateful! hateful!

Originally, he could crush Ling Han to death with just a raise of his hand, but at that time he had not yet received the approval of Dongyue Sect, so he acted a little cautiously, and wanted to save Ling Han's life for three months before taking it.

Unexpectedly, a single mistake caused his younger brother to die in Ling Han's hands, and now he has the strength to fight against him!

This kid is growing up too fast, right?

Kill, must kill!

Feng Yan took out the decree again, spread it open, and the powerful coercion rolled over, pa pa pa pa, everyone knelt down again, and sat on the ground again, all of them became shorter.

"Death!" Feng Yan took the decree as a whip, and whipped it towards Ling Han. There were characters flashing on the front, which was inexplicable.