Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Nine Yujian Flying! Sword Immortal Wang Feng (4)
Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and lightning flashed like thunder in his eyes.
God swept away.
Within a radius of 1000 meters, all the changes of living beings can be well understood!
It's like a satellite scan! Terrifying!
This is not simply seeing something or a creature within a kilometer!
Instead, he is fully aware of everything in all scopes.
You don't even have to open your eyes! You can feel it clearly!
After the spiritual power was condensed into water droplets, this perception was beyond Wang Feng's imagination!
If Wang Feng goes to the hell road now, but by perception, he can know everything about the hell road like the back of the hand!
Even what attack will appear, Wang Feng can instantly predict!
Even with the strength of the second gear, it can be pushed horizontally!
"too strong!"
Wang Feng's spiritual thoughts turned, and countless black lights instantly formed a pitch-black long sword in the air!
Immediately, huh~~!
The long sword suddenly shot out!
Almost in the blink of an eye, it broke through to a range of 100 meters!
It completely exceeded Wang Feng's previous control over the Xuanming Thorn!
And the current Xuanming thorn is extremely powerful!
Using spiritual power to control objects to kill people, this method itself is related to spiritual power, and the power that Xuanming Thorn can cause is completely proportional to spiritual power.
The stronger the mental power, the greater the power of the Xuanming thorn that is driven!
With Wang Feng's current mental strength, Xuan Ming Thorn is his own soul bone. If he is in the cultivation of immortals, this is equivalent to his own magic weapon! Not an ordinary flying sword weapon! It is naturally more powerful to use!
Xuan Ming Thorn has become more powerful!
Previously, Wang Feng only used a sharp blade of several tens of centimeters, which was the most powerful.
But now, it is not limited to this kind of blade at all!
Any form of Xuanming thorn is very powerful under Wang Feng's control!
shhhhhh!
Within two hundred meters!
In almost a few seconds, countless trees in the sky were easily cut off, and finally fell in front of Wang Feng!
"powerful!"
Wang Feng's pupils shrank.
If possible, the power of Xuanming Thorn now exceeds the strength of a simple gear, and it is another brand new gear.
"Below 80, even if you use soul skills, there are not many that can block my Xuanming Flying Sword!"
Wang Feng felt the power of Xuanming Thorn at this moment.
No, it shouldn't be called Xuan Ming Thorn, it would be better to call Xuan Ming Feijian.
"In the capital of slaughter, those soul masters cannot use soul skills, and Xuanming Thorn can cause instant kill effects on soul masters below level 60!"
"Even if you use the spirit ability defense now, you can't stop the power of Xuanming Thorn! I didn't expect that after the spiritual power is raised to this level, the power will be so terrifying! Even if it is a Title Douluo, it can cause damage!"
As an external spirit bone, the Xuanming Thorn had been improving all the time, but compared to Wang Feng's other abilities, its power had not improved enough.
It can only deal damage to middle-level Spirit Masters.
But now, after the spiritual power has turned into a condensate, the power has reached an unimaginable level!
Even Wang Feng is confident that only the flying sword formed by Xuanming Thorn can form a terrifying killing formation with full mental power! However, this kind of killing formation consumes a lot of mental power, and it is okay to be caught off guard, and it will definitely suffer from long-term battles.
However, Wang Feng was also satisfied. After all, his current mental power only condensed a drop of water.
The mental power that has been stored for so long will be transformed into more water droplets with practice, and the mental power will be stronger.
"Sooner or later, I will be able to take the head of Er and other items from thousands of miles away!"
Wang Feng smiled, "I, Wang Feng, will also be a Sword Immortal in the future."
"Sword come!"
Wang Feng shouted loudly, and Xuanming Feijian landed in front of Wang Feng like a gleam of light!
"Big!"
Wang Feng said lightly.
Immediately, the black light condensed twice on the flying sword, making the flying sword a circle. In the past, the bigger the object formed by the Xuanming thorn, the harder it was to control Wang Feng's mental power, but now there is such a problem.
Unless the tens of thousands of Xuanming thorns are now formed into a great sword that penetrates the sky, it may be very difficult for Wang Feng to control it.
But it is only a slightly thicker sword, but there is no such problem.
Wang Feng jumped slightly and landed firmly on Feijian.
secure!
Feijian didn't even tremble at all! It is more stable than the high-speed rail in the previous life!
This is the effect after the spiritual power is improved!
Compared to stepping on a sharp blade before, I have to shake it, I don't know how many times stronger!
"rise!"
With excitement in his arms, Wang Feng gave a low drink.
In an instant, the flying sword suddenly rose, reaching an altitude of several dozen meters, and then slowly stopped.
Looking at the scene below which was slowly getting smaller, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the experience of the past six months was so worth it!
Excited!
In his previous life, Wang Feng had dreamed of this swordsmanship, but he did not expect it to finally come true!
In fact, the power of Xuanming Thorn is not strong, Wang Feng doesn't care, what he cares most about is this... Yujian Fei!
Key words: dream come true, outfit ratio, cool...
There are too many reasons for Wang Feng to care.
This is more refreshing than pure flying.
Wang Feng put his hands on his back and looked down at the bottom with a light expression... The excitement in his eyes completely betrayed him.
The improvement of spiritual power has little effect on Wang Feng's various soul skills and martial arts, because those are only directly related to soul power.
But for the real battle, there are earth-shaking changes.
This feeling is similar to the empty space.
But the air environment consumes one's own physical strength, which is equivalent to burning potential, bursting out a terrifying perception, and can perform various dodges.
It is equivalent to the whole body is similar to muscle memory, which can evade the enemy's attack and burst into super speed.
Mental power is not. After the mental power is strong enough, it can sense the enemy's attack and dodge in advance.
Moreover, the former word secret itself has this kind of similar ability. Of course, Wang Feng has just practiced, and the effect is not obvious. It is slightly advanced, and he can even predict the enemy's attack!
Anticipating the Prophet!
Even a lot of locked soul skills can probably be avoided.
"It's time to go to the Spirit Hall!"
The speed of the flying sword is not slow, and the wind in the air is also very noisy, Wang Feng said lightly.
After all, he moved his spiritual mind, and the flying sword turned into a ray of light, galloping away in the direction of Wuhun Hall.
Today is the last day of half a year.
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Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.
In the square of Nuoda, there are many digital titled Douluos.
Every Titled Douluo was wearing a formal dress, with a golden robe inlaid with gems, with a solemn expression on his face.
Among them, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo are impressively listed.
In the very center, Bibi Dong stood quietly, and four years passed by in a flash. As the Pope, she didn't seem to have changed.
The years have left no traces on her face, but her aura has become more majestic and sacred!
Half a year ago, when Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo came back, they told Bibi Dong what happened at that time.
At that time, Bibi Dong was very surprised, and obviously did not expect that the white-robed Death God, with such a powerful strength, could actually defeat Ghost Douluo? Can you also cultivate strength by absorbing various emotions?
(End of this chapter)