The field was flashing with sword lights, and the sky was filled with sword shadows. Jian Beichen was dazzled by the sword shadows that filled the sky. He couldn't tell at all, which sword was the real one? Which sword is fake? Feng Luochen's sword moves are filled with reality and reality, which can be described as extraordinary.
Facing Feng Luochen's attack, Jian Beichen was already exhausted. He dodged left and right, but didn't make a single move for a long time. He felt that Feng Luochen's sword seemed to be whizzing from all directions, making it difficult for him to guard against it.
After the war has reached this point, Jian Beichen has already understood it in his heart. When it comes to sword moves alone, Feng Luochen is definitely above him. If Feng Luochen hadn't been eager to win, he might have been defeated for a long time.
But the pride of being a disciple of the Immortal Lord made Jian Beichen very unwilling. How could he be willing to lose to an ant in the human world? So even though he was defeated at this time, he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.
Jian Beichen couldn't understand that Feng Luochen had learned his fantasy swordsmanship after just fighting with him for hundreds of moves. Moreover, his Dream Sword Technique was even more powerful than his own.
The sword intention of fantasy dream is invisible, and the sword techniques in the world are all fantasy. The sword comes out invisible and breaks all laws, and the sword disappears without leaving a trace. But Jian Beichen may never understand the true meaning of this fantasy sword technique.
At this time, Feng Luochen had already gained the absolute upper hand. It seems that wherever the heart desires and the mind thinks, the sword moves can be obtained at your fingertips. He casually struck the sword with exquisite swordsmanship. Although his swordsmanship is unknown, it can always force Jian Beichen to panic.
And this is the essence of Fantasy Sword Technique. There are no fixed sword moves in the world, only the idea of adapting to circumstances. The three thousand avenues lead to the same destination. The three thousand avenues are ever-changing, and so are the sword moves.
In this world, sword moves are indeed divided into strong and weak ones. But there is no sword move that can be called truly invincible. In battle, the sword move that can defeat the enemy is the invincible sword move in the world.
"Jian Taixu, this old man's understanding of the art of swordsmanship is not any weaker than it was back then. He can actually create such wonderful swordsmanship. If he had such magical skills back then, I would be afraid if I wanted to defeat him again. It’s not easy either.”
Feng Luochen was using the sword skills of his old enemy, but he had mixed feelings in his heart. The sword intention of this fantasy sword technique is all about doing whatever you want. Jian Taixu can understand such unpredictable sword skills, which shows that this Immortal Lord of the Immortal Realm is not a person who lives in vain.
"Although I was reborn by chance, I have to start practicing again. Although the memory of my previous life has not passed away, I am quite unfamiliar with the use of this sword technique. This sword Beichen is also a good opponent, why don't I just use him , come and hone your sword skills."
Having made up his mind, Feng Luochen was no longer in a hurry to win. At this time, he used the Dream Sword Intent as a guide. The sword moves he used at random always forced Jian Beichen to panic. As the battle continued, Feng Luochen's sword moves became more and more perfect.
Jian Beichen naturally understood in his heart that Feng Luochen was fighting with him endlessly just to test his moves. Jian Beichen's face turned red, and he felt very unwilling. It was just that the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. Facing Feng Luochen's attack, he had no choice but to passively accept the attack.
As the descendant of the Immortal Lord, Jian Beichen naturally has his own pride. Even though he felt aggrieved, even though he knew he would definitely lose, he would never escape or admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and endured for a long time, just trying to find a chance to turn around during the battle.
Jian Beichen felt aggrieved and helpless in his heart. But the war situation was so anxious at the moment that he couldn't help but think too much. Just when he was distracted for a moment, Feng Luochen's long sword grazed the tip of his nose. Although the sword didn't hurt him, it shocked him into a cold sweat.
No matter what, I am not defeated yet. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Jian Beichen will not give up. He didn't dare to think wildly anymore, so he could only muster up 100% energy to deal with Feng Luochen's unpredictable sword moves.
Under the darkness of night, Feng Luochen's long sword crossed the sky, forcing Jian Beichen into a state of embarrassment. As he licked, Feng Luochen suddenly closed his eyes. He seemed to be immersed in his own swordsmanship and entered an extremely wonderful realm.
Feng Luochen closed his eyes as he listened to Feng Bian. Although his eyes were dark, his heart was bright. At this time, he seemed to be integrated with the world around him. Any disturbance could not be hidden from his perception.
Seeing Feng Luochen's calm and calm look, Jian Beichen was very angry. No matter how much he used his unique skills, he still couldn't help Feng Luochen, who had to fight with his eyes closed. As he continued to fight, Jian Beichen suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
He was not injured by Feng Luochen. This mouthful of blood was purely caused by Feng Luochen. I know you may be better than me, but you don’t have to fight me with your eyes closed. Are you competing with me? What the hell are you doing, this is simply humiliating me.
Jian Beichen was so angry that he vomited blood, but he had to concentrate on dealing with Feng Luochen's attack. If he, the proud man of heaven, was defeated by Feng Luochen with his eyes closed, then he might as well just draw his sword and kill himself.
As a gust of night wind blew by, Feng Luochen and the night breeze seemed to merge into one. It was as if the wind was him and he was the wind. The blowing of the night wind will no longer hinder it in the slightest. His speed suddenly became extremely fast. Everything around him fit so well with him.
In fact, Jian Beichen's ability to persist so far is certainly due to Feng Luochen's mercy. But part of the reason is because of his Taixu carefree pace. Taixu Xiaoyaobu and Huanmeng Sword Technique are both unique skills created by Jian Taixu.
Too illusory dream, a thought is free, my intention is soaring in the clouds, crossing the heaven and the earth. The characteristics of this footwork are that it is as fast as the wind and flexible. However, Feng Luochen, who is now in tune with the wind, is as fast as Taixu Xiaoyaobu.
At this moment, Jian Beichen's only advantage was gone. Feng Luochen fired five swords, and he took five steps back. Feng Luochen flipped his wrist, and the sword in his hand stabbed Jian Beichen's chest at an extremely strange angle.
Jian Beichen was about to parry, but found that this move had countless back-ups. He wanted to dodge, but found that all his escape routes had been blocked by this move. Feng Luochen's sword seemed simple, but it contained endless mysteries.
Jian Beichen gritted his teeth and faced Feng Luochen's sword with his chest. At the same time, the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword in his hand also stabbed Feng Luochen's chest fiercely. This is a sword technique that kills everyone in one move, and it is also an exquisite sword technique.
Although Feng Luochen closed his eyes, he seemed to know what was happening around him. He smiled slightly and then slowly turned sideways. He used an extremely mysterious angle to avoid Jian Beichen's chest-piercing sword.
Jian Beichen's move was in vain, but he managed to avoid Feng Luochen's sword. He passed by Feng Luochen, and unexpectedly, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
It turned out that the moment Feng Luochen turned sideways, he used another sword with his backhand. Jian Beichen rushed forward due to inertia. Although because of this, he avoided Feng Luochen's sword that stabbed his chest. But while he was charging forward, his back was wide open.
In the night sky, a stream of blood flowers flew up. A long wound appeared on Jian Beichen's back. Blood flowed from the wound and dyed his clothes red. Feng Luochen turned around and slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, Feng Luochen stood proudly in the night wind. He was seen holding a sword in his right hand, pointing the long sword diagonally at the ground. The left hand is behind the back, looking indescribably free and casual. He was dressed in white clothes and stood facing the wind. This moment of grace made Long Yimeng and Su Xiner stunned.
The sword intention of fantasy dream is invisible, and the sword techniques in the world are all fantasy. The sword comes out invisible and breaks all laws, and the sword disappears without leaving a trace. The true meaning of Fantasy Sword Art is to follow one's will. And the real reason why Feng Luochen closed his eyes and faced the enemy was precisely this.
When the battle reached this point, even a fool could see that Jian Beichen had already been completely defeated. In his battle with Feng Luochen, he not only learned all the sword skills from his opponent, but was also stabbed by his opponent with his eyes closed.
Jian Beichen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If he hadn't fallen into Feng Luochen's trap early on, how could an ant in the Qi Refining Realm hurt himself? If he hadn't said it first, he really wanted to go up and slap Feng Luochen to death.
"This Dream Sword Technique is indeed unparalleled. My victory today was just a fluke, so I accept it."
Feng Luochen put away his sword and stood up, then he cupped his hands towards Jian Beichen and said with a smile. Jian Beichen's face turned red and white. The skin injury on his back was not worth mentioning at all. It's just that he has always been conceited, but now he is completely defeated.
If you can't defeat Long Xiaoyao in the demon world, or you can't defeat Huang Quan in the underworld, then that's it. Unexpectedly, he, the descendant of the Immortal Lord, would be defeated by an ant in the human world today. If this spreads out, I'm afraid it will be a stain on myself for the rest of my life.
Jian Beichen looked at Feng Luochen with hatred, wishing to cut him into pieces. At the same time, he was extremely angry with himself. I don't know which tendon is wrong, but I can obviously kill the ants with my hands. He had to give up his realm suppression and compete with him on sword moves.
Feng Luochen was also very happy to be able to comprehend the sword intent of Huanmeng Sword Technique in this battle. With the Huan Meng Sword Intent complementing him, his strength will surely reach a higher level in a short period of time. This is not an improvement in cultivation, but an understanding of the way of the sword.
But if Jian Taixu knew it, his old enemy, Qingtian Sword Emperor, had actually learned the unique skills that he had spent thousands of years creating. I wonder if this Immortal Lord from the Immortal Realm will be so depressed that he vomits three liters of blood?
This battle with Jian Beichen can be regarded as repaying him with his own methods. In fact, Jian Beichen's defeat by Huan Meng's sword technique was not a disgrace. It can only be said that he lost to himself.
However, in his heart now, he was filled with shame and anger. Not only did he lose today, he even let his opponent learn his master's secret skill. If this spreads out, what kind of appearance will he have in the immortal world?
