The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 36 Kill again

White clouds linger.

The mountain wind blows through, as sharp as a knife.

Yang Qianli, who was at the middle stage of the third-rate cultivation, would never have fought Huang Feng to such an extent if he had not been seriously injured. Of course, Huang Feng's skills were not weak either, and his swordsmanship was perfect. It was definitely not something that an ordinary ninth-level peak warrior could match.

After the battle, Yang Qianli's injuries had worsened. If he didn't deal with Huang Feng and the battle dragged on, he would most likely die at Huang Feng's hands.

With this thought in mind, Yang Qianli mobilized all the internal energy in his body, condensed it in his right hand, and spread it to the entire sword. A gray light appeared on the sword body.

"One sword breaks the mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light whistled and a powerful wave of air swept in, like a tidal wave. Huang Feng was like a lone boat in the sea, ready to capsize at any time.

death!

Facing death, some people would panic and be terrified. But Huang Feng's heart became calmer and calmer, as if he was traveling in the void, with flashes of inspiration constantly emerging in his mind.

Suddenly, good fortune came to him. His swordsmanship had surpassed the shackles of martial arts and had really reached a new realm. He didn't know what this realm was, nor did he know what would happen after his swordsmanship was perfected.

He practiced with the sword continuously and had vaguely touched the threshold. At the critical moment of life and death, he finally took this step.

Swift wind sword technique!

It was as fast as lightning. In one breath, being able to chop out seven times was already perfect. Huang Feng could chop out ten times, and with full strength, he could even chop out fifteen times.

The sword technique is as fast as lightning, it is a real whirlwind sword technique.

Even so, the power of the swordsmanship has not undergone any qualitative changes, and is still in the realm of physical training martial arts. To put it bluntly, it can only dominate the physical training realm and cannot deal with masters of the three realms of true qi.

Yang Qianli was only at the middle third-rate level, and he was injured. His swordsmanship was not as good as Huang Feng's, and his combat power was only 50% of the peak level. Even so, he had already forced Huang Feng to this point.

Facing this terrifying sword, Huang Feng remained calm. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and shouted,

"Wind Slash!"

A ray of light gathered on the blade, and most of the blood and energy in the body was consumed. The dazzling light fell from the blade, and a blade light of more than ten feet was cut out in an instant.

Nothing is indestructible and nothing can be stopped!

The knife light fell with a bang, facing the terrifying sword edge.

After this knife appeared, Yang Qianli's eyes were filled with fear. Only a first-rate master could release his true energy. Huang Feng was only a warrior in the middle stage of the ninth level of physical training. How could he condense such a terrifying knife light?

There is only one possibility!

Huang Feng figured out the prototype of the true meaning, which is the prototype of the sword meaning!

There is no end to martial arts. After the skills are perfected, there are realms. As far as Yang Qianli knows, the next is the true meaning. People divide the degree of understanding of the true meaning into several different realms.

The prototype of true meaning, the transformation of true meaning, the appearance of true meaning, the appearance of true meaning.

Anyone who understands the true meaning enters a new world.

For example, after understanding the rudiments of the sword, their understanding of sword techniques has reached an astonishing level, and they will be able to quickly learn any sword techniques in the future. This is because these people are no longer ordinary swordsmen, they have already stepped into the sword path.

In the world, these people are called: peerless geniuses.

And in front of him appeared a peerless genius, also a peerless swordsman. He had never heard of anyone in the Body Refining Realm who could comprehend the rudiments of sword intent by simply practicing the Body Refining Realm techniques.

Unheard, unseen.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianli had only one word in his mind.

escape!

Run away!

However, once the sword technique was used, there was no way back. The dazzling sword light fell down with a bang, directly cutting off the inferior sword in Yang Qianli's hand. Both the man and the sword were blown away several feet.

A streak of blood appeared on Yang Qianli's forehead. The ground in front of him had been cut by the blade and spread to his back. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. With a "bang", his body fell to the ground, lifeless.

Call ~

Huang Feng took a deep breath, his chest heaving, and took out a bottle of top-grade blood essence pills from his arms, pouring them all into his mouth. The powerful medicinal power rushed to his limbs and bones. Like a long drought meeting a sweet rain, his pale face slowly regained its color.

The brutal medicinal power continued to impact the meridians, and suddenly a faint light appeared next to the meridians, quickly refining the medicinal power, rushing to the limbs and bones, pouring into the bone marrow, and entering deep into the body.

boom!

His bones made a slight sound, and his cultivation reached the late ninth level of body refinement. Then a layer of black dirt emerged on his skin. A warm current surged from his bone marrow, pushing his cultivation to the peak of the ninth level of body refinement.

Wash the marrow and cut the meridians!

Huang Feng had never thought that after his swordsmanship reached a new level, it would actually cleanse his marrow and strengthen his meridians, which was even more effective than taking the Pei Yuan Pill. It was a pleasant surprise.

After half an incense stick, Huang Feng's cultivation was stable. His realm was too high, as long as his mind was calm, he could control the blood and qi in his body.

The two people next to them were so shocked that they were speechless. They looked at each other and dared not say anything.

Is this person still a human being?

I have never heard of anyone in the Body Refining Realm being able to kill a master in the third Qi Realm. The difference in strength between the two is too great to be estimated.

After Huang Feng stood up, he rubbed off the black mud on his body, which was indeed very smelly. Then he touched Yang Qianli's body all over, and then the body next to it, and tied up all the things he got. It was a full bag, which was considered a good harvest.

After doing all these things, Huang Feng spoke up: "Old Hu, what should we do now? The coach has disappeared. He knows Qinggong, so we can't catch up with him. Do you have any ideas?"

It does!

If it was a warrior, there would be footprints to follow. If it was a martial artist, it would be difficult to find clues after going one or two miles. Now I have no direction, I am like a headless fly.

Hearing this, Hu Liu calmed down and looked around, but he couldn't see any clues. He was furious when he thought of this! He drew out his long knife and chopped Yang Qianli's body into pulp, and only then did he feel relieved.

"Old Hu, in my opinion, we should tell the news to Baicaotang. Baicaotang is a big family with numerous experts. The three of us are still weak."

After thinking for a moment, Hu Liu said viciously: "I will go back and tell Old Gui and expose their scandal. They want to kill Old Cui, and I will make sure they have no descendants!"

After saying that, Hu Liu started to leave, while Huang Feng and Liu Xiong remained standing.

"you……"

Huang Feng replied: "Old Hu, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll go find a coach."

He handed over the big bag behind him. These were his spoils of war and also evidence! Of course, he hid the pills, banknotes, and a martial arts secret book in his arms.

Hu Liu was not a fool, on the contrary he was very smart. He knew what was going on when he heard this. Huang Feng deliberately sent him away and asked him to go back and complain, while Huang Feng stayed in the mountains to look for Lao Cui.

After thinking it over, he replied, "Be careful, there are many monsters in the mountains, don't act rashly. I will go back and explain the situation to Gui Lao, and then come to find Lao Cui. I want to see him alive or his body dead. I will not rest in peace until I find Lao Cui!"

After saying this, Hu Liu quickly left with his bag on his back and left the valley in the blink of an eye.

"You go too!" Huang Feng said calmly.

"Your strength is too low. You will be a burden if you stay!"

"Hey!" Liu Xiong laughed.

"You really need me. You really can't do without me this time! I have an amazing sense of smell. I can already smell the coach's scent. He is coming from that side."

He stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, which was exactly the same direction Huang Feng knew.

Liu Xiong relied on the power of his bloodline, and after Huang Feng broke through the prototype of the sword intent, his five senses were also amazing, and he could sense Cui Meng's breath. Of course, he didn't know it was the prototype of the sword intent, he only knew that his swordsmanship had entered a new world.

It can be said that we have reached the same destination through different paths!

Just now, neither of them said the details and sent Hu Liu away. Hu Liu was different from them. Hu Liu had a wife who was pregnant and was about to become a father.

And they were alone, especially Huang Feng who had no ties. It was better to leave this kind of adventure to him. Besides, Hu Liu couldn't help in the battle between the three realms of true qi, so it was useless.