I Cultivate Passively

"Thief! Stop!"

Hua Jun wasted some time and finally caught up with Zhou Feng.

In any case, Hua Jun is also in the supernatural realm with all his strength, so catching up with Zhou Feng is nothing.

While speaking, Hua Jun once again assumed a sword-pointing posture.

Countless sword energy began to spread out, directly surrounding Zhou Feng.

"about there!"

Zhou Feng suddenly pulled out the flying sword from his body, and blood began to spurt out like a fountain.

The sword energy that entered his body was really powerful.

Even if he used a huge amount of blood to suppress it, he could only barely suppress it.

To deal with the raging sword energy, the flying sword must be pulled out of the body.

Otherwise, just the sword energy attached to the flying sword would be enough to kill him.

And the reason why he never pulled it out was to keep the flying sword in his body.

The purpose is to lure Hua Jun to a place farther away.

It was too close to Linxian City just now.

To do it there would be to seek death.

People from the Jade Sword Holy Land can provide support anytime and anywhere.

On the contrary, Zhou Feng only had one person, so even if he fought, he had to find a good place.

He has now made up his mind to have a fight with Hua Jun, so that those who covet him will know that he is not someone to be trifled with.

"Hmph! Die!"

Seeing Zhou Feng pull out Feixue, Hua Jun was also rude.

With a thought, Feixue flew directly back to Hua Jun's hand.

At the same time, a secret sword energy was aimed at Zhou Feng's eyebrows.

Compared with the previous sword energy, this sword energy was silent at all.

Like an invisible ghost, under the cover of the surrounding sword energy, it struck Zhou Feng directly.

After the last carelessness, Hua Jun no longer wanted to be as embarrassed as before.

He directly took out the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

This invisible sword energy is Hua Jun's trump card.

Once activated, it is not only invisible and insubstantial, but also cannot be detected, let alone mixed in many sword energies.

Even if others knew that Hua Jun had such a killer move, they would still be unable to guard against it.

"Fist of the Soul!"

Coincidentally, Zhou Feng also used his strongest move.

After forcibly consuming half of his soul, the invincible vision emerged.

Hua Jun felt goosebumps all over his body.

"you!"

Surprise emerged from Hua Jun's eyes.

That look seemed to be saying, what kind of move are you doing?

The two of them just met each other for the first time, and they exchanged their ultimate killer moves.

Test? Doesn't exist at all!

It would be better if the other party is dead!

This is also very in line with the swordsman's temperament. Only women can do such things as testing.

A reckless man like Jian Xiu would naturally play it real as soon as he got started.

This is a pure exchange of killing moves, with no bells and whistles or gorgeous and complicated moves.

Once you take action, you will die or I will die!

"Get out of my way!"

Zhou Feng noticed Hua Jun's invisible sword energy in advance.

With the power of his soul, he was vaguely aware of the invisible sword energy approaching him.

Coupled with the blessing of fighting instinct, Zhou Feng was forced to move at the moment he was hit.

But even so, part of his skull was cut off.

die!

The breath of death began to fill Zhou Feng's body.

At this moment, he was the closest to death.

Compared to the past, Zhou Feng now felt like he was really going to die.

The invisible sword energy began to invade his head, and his fragile brain could not withstand the unstoppable invisible sword energy.

Even though he knew he had a chance to be reborn, Zhou Feng still felt fear.

This is an instinct, a fear of death.

But his instinct to survive also made him start frantically trying to save himself.

All the flesh and blood in his body was squeezed by him, and the golden blood gathered at his head.

The invasion of the invisible sword energy was temporarily suppressed.

Moreover, Zhou Feng was surprised to find that the Taixu Qi that had previously escaped and merged into his body was also forced out.

Although this Taixu true energy is very thin, it can suppress Hua Jun's invisible sword energy.

Zhou Feng's life is not in danger for the time being.

But Hua Jun is not very optimistic.

Because Zhou Feng's Divine Soul Fist directly attacks the Divine Soul.

Hua Jun doesn't have the spiritual weapon to resist the attack of the soul, after all, for a sword cultivator.

There is no need for other spiritual weapons to protect the body, only a flying sword is enough to travel around the world.

"puff!!"

The terrifying blow to his soul made Hua Junru vomit a mouthful of blood as he was hit hard.

It felt as if my head had been hit hard with a stick.

Even Hua Jun Feijian began to look dim.

Because Feijian itself is connected with its master's mind, if Hua Jun's soul is damaged, Feijian's side will also be implicated.

And this is also a major drawback of sword cultivation. All your cultivation is concentrated on a flying sword.

If the flying sword is damaged, the main body will be damaged, and if the main body is damaged, the flying sword will also suffer.

It's not difficult to target them.

But in the eyes of many sword cultivators, this is not a disadvantage at all.

The damage to the flying sword only proves that his practice is not at home yet.

A true Dacheng swordsman can kill anything he faces with one sword.

There will be no difficulty at all.

"Soul attack! Just a Zifu realm"

Hua Jun was extremely puzzled. He didn't understand how a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm mastered the soul attack.

Moreover, the power of this divine soul attack is not weak.

With his magical soul, he could barely withstand this blow.

Could it be that the soul of the person in front of him was not inferior to him?

How can this be! Can the soul of a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm compare to him?

"Soul attack! So what!"

The unexpected spirit attack did not scare Hua Jun.

On the contrary, it aroused Hua Jun's ferocity. He endured the needle-like pain and controlled his Feixue.

I want to kill Zhou Feng with one sword.

And this is the difficulty of sword cultivators. One by one of these sword cultivators, they are basically fighting madmen.

They don't know how to retreat or retreat unless they are really crushed.

Otherwise, they won't back down at all, and the other monks are generally unwilling to provoke these madmen.

"snort!"

Zhou Feng's face returned to calmness and he just snorted coldly.

Then he showed no intention of backing down, and the injury on his head was temporarily suppressed by Taixu Qi.

He directly mobilized the rest of his blood energy and punched hard.

when! !

This punch hit Feixue's sword.

Hua Jun, whose soul was damaged, used the sword technique at this time, and the power was greatly weakened compared to before.

Zhou Feng even seized the opportunity and struck the sword directly.

However, Zhou Feng also paid a huge price. His right hand was left with more than a dozen wounds by the sharp sword energy.

Hua Jun's strength was greatly reduced due to the damage to his soul, but Zhou Feng's strength was not weakened much.

Instead, because of his passive skills, the wounds on his body began to slowly heal.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

And don’t forget! Zhou Feng is not fighting alone.

I don’t know when it started, but Dahuang, who had been next to me, disappeared.

But Hua Jun didn't notice it at all.