These white peony petals are a pure condensation of spiritual thoughts. If an ordinary ordinarily refining master is attacked by these petals, his soul will be cut into countless pieces in an instant, and he will become an idiot even if he does not die.
However, Ling Feng's soul power was extremely powerful, but the sword soul only slashed. A crack appeared in the middle of all the petals, and then collapsed. All this only happened in an instant. In the real world, Bai Mudan's sword was still coming quickly.
At the same time, a white peony petal suddenly bloomed with a white edge, instantly cutting through the package of Ling Feng Canglang's true energy, and shot towards Ling Feng quickly.
Ling Feng quickly moved sideways, narrowly avoiding the blade of the Hundred Flower Sword, but instead of retreating, he advanced! He also knows his own weakness. His Qi cultivation is far behind Bai Mudan. If he keeps dodging and giving in, he will be in danger. Only attacking can win! But he knew that he still couldn't win with just the speed of his body, so he instantly activated the Canglang Sword Intention, turning the sword into the Milky Way, and the waves of the sword swept towards the two red and white peony petals.
These two red and white peonies are the true form of the white peony's soul. Facing the menacing sword waves, the two peonies released their red and white brilliance, blocking the water. The boundless white sword wave did not attack suddenly, but condensed into a water curtain that covered the sky, instantly cutting off the connection between Bai Mudan's soul and the outside world.
Not long after, the monstrous sword waves receded in an instant. Bai Mudan's spirit regained control of his physical body. He opened his eyes and saw a deep bloodstain on Ling Feng's right arm, which seemed to have injured his meridians, and there was still a faint trace of the cold sword intent left. .
It was hurt by her white peony petals. She felt a little strange. With his body skills, how could he be hurt by the out-of-control white peony petals?
Immediately, she felt something was wrong, because Ling Feng was staring at her face with a hint of admiration. She glanced suddenly and saw Ling Feng holding a white gauze scarf in his left hand, which was clearly her veil! This veil is also a magic weapon. It is made of ice silk and has magic spiritual patterns attached to it, which can block the detection of soul thoughts. It is exactly what she was wearing on her face just now. There is no way she can admit her mistake!
What happened was that after Ling Feng trapped Bai Mudan's consciousness with Canglang Sword Intent, he tore off her veil because he couldn't bear to hurt her. Because of this, he failed to dodge the flying white peony petals and almost had his meridians cut off.
"**thief!"
However, Bai Mudan didn't have the slightest thought of gratitude. Qingcheng's face instantly turned cold. The white sword light on the Hundred Flowers Sword in her hand suddenly surged, like a flying star from the sky, and it quickly moved towards Ling Feng. This hateful blow did not hold back at all, and waved. The speed of the sword was several minutes faster than just now!
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise!"
Ling Feng didn't expect that his act of compassion would lead to a ruthless pursuit, so he had to keep dodging. It's not that he was afraid of Bai Mudan. The key point was that his arm was injured a little and it was not fully healed yet, so it was difficult for him to attack. force. Moreover, Ling Feng would not be able to kill Bai Mudan's true soul form with his sword soul, so he could only retreat temporarily!
Next to her, Jiang Yuqing also looked stunned. She didn't expect that the two of them would turn out to be real and start fighting. She quickly shouted: "Lin Feng, master is angry, just let her go!"
After hearing this, Ling Feng didn't dare to stay in the courtyard anymore. He rushed out of the courtyard with a few flashes of his figure. Seeing that Bai Mudan was still chasing after him, he rushed out of the inner courtyard and came to the Peony Pavilion in the outer courtyard.
Aunt Lin, the shopkeeper on the first floor, looked surprised and said: "Lin Feng, why are you running in such a hurry? What happened?"
"It's okay, it's nothing."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he looked back and felt relieved that Bai Mudan didn't chase him out. This woman is simply a lunatic, and she has ruined this peerless face that will captivate the entire country.
"Your arm is injured, let me take a look at it for you!"
At this time, Aunt Lin saw the bright red scar on Ling Feng's right arm. She walked out of the counter and was about to bandage him. Suddenly she saw the white veil on Ling Feng's hand. This veil is only commonly used by the Pavilion Master and Yu Qing, but Yu Qing has no longer used it recently. She was wearing a veil. Thinking of this, her expression suddenly changed. Could it be the pavilion master?
Ling Feng saw the change in her eyes and said hurriedly: "Aunt Lin, don't get me wrong, it's not what you think!"
It's a pity that it's better not to explain. As soon as he explained, Aunt Lin's eyes suddenly shone, and she looked at him with an expression of admiration, and said: "In the past ten years, there are only three people who dare to take off the veil of the Pavilion Master, and they are all top people. But he didn't succeed, and instead he was seriously injured by the Pavilion Master!"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes. This woman is just crazy. She doesn't care about a trivial matter. No wonder she is a leftover woman who can't get married at her old age!
Immediately, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Aunt Lin for the hospitality, and say goodbye!"
Aunt Lin hurriedly grabbed him and said: "It's okay. The master of the pavilion is actually a sharp-tongued person and won't do anything to you. Besides, you have to say goodbye to Yuqing before you leave. And you are injured now, or Let’s rest for two days before leaving!”
Ling Feng thought about it, nodded in agreement, and then Xiaoqin led him to the second floor.
The second floor was full of beautiful women who were good at singing and dancing. They had beautiful smiles and treated Ling Feng as a strange animal. They asked all the questions and finally got away after a lot of effort and found him a free room.
Ling Feng bolted the door, stuck the Cold Dragon Sword on the ground in front of him, and used it to protect the law as a warning. He then closed his eyes and meditated, and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
The white petals of this white peony contain a cold and deadly sword intent. It can even cut through the seventh-turn dragon-elephant golden body. You can imagine how powerful it is! This petal turned into the true energy of a hundred flowers, invaded his flesh and blood, and gave birth to a root system. It quickly absorbed his blood and essence, developed and grew, and grew a flower. If he hadn't crushed it with the force of his powerful essence and compressed it into a small area, the essence of this arm would have been sucked away. This Hundred Flowers True Qi is very tenacious, and it can only be completely eliminated by crushing the strange sword intent contained within it.
At this time, Ling Feng sat quietly, his soul thought entering his right arm, and quickly obliterating the sword intent. Subsequently, flesh and blood regeneration and the restorative properties of dragon blood take effect, and the wound heals quickly.
This injury was actually intentional on his part, because if he wanted Cao Han to challenge, he couldn't show too much strength. Facing Bai Mudan, who was number 27 on the list, he had to be injured!
As the injury recovered, Ling Feng began to tally the gains and losses. After fighting against Bai Mudan, he gained a lot, not only the improvement of his body skills and swordsmanship proficiency, but also the improvement of actual combat experience. At the same time, he had a clearer understanding of his own strength.
In the competition just now, Bai Mudan actually did not use her full strength. Her strongest state should be the two kinds of Qi of Pink Peony and White Mudan, using the two true soul forms at the same time. Therefore, it is impossible to say who wins and who loses.
Based on this inference, if there is a martial arts competition, he will lose, but in a life and death battle, Bai Mudan will probably die!
Because his soul power is much stronger than that of Bai Mudan, if the sword soul leaves the body and the soul-locking chain strikes, the true form of Bai Mudan's soul may be wiped out! (83)
