Chapter 1390: Fear-level combat power (1/2)

”Heaven and earth, swords within ten squares may belong to you, but you can't control my sword.” Zhou Wen said, killing the fairy sword in his hand again.

Sword madness!

Zhou Wen only feels that the killers are constantly flowing out of vitality. After receiving the endless vitality for the immortal sword with extremely high demand for the vitality, the sword body is shaking and moaning.

That is the dry earth's desire for rain, and it is the satisfaction of the hungry wolf eating meat.

It ’s been too long for thirst to kill the fairy sword. Zhou Wen ’s previous vitality was not enough to drive it. In the past, Zhou Wen used to kill the fairy sword once, just like a drop of water for a person who is dying of thirst. Quenching thirst will make people more eager.

Buzz!

Under Zhou Wen's waving, the Xianxianjian hummed with a buzzing sword sigh, cutting out a sword spirit.

Shiquan Jianxian condensed Jianguang to fight Zhou Wen, but he was shocked to find that his sword light was actually restrained by Zhou Wen's sword qi, just like a soldier who encountered a sharp weapon like iron and mud. Once touched, he would be cut. Break.

Retreat! Retreat again!

Shiquan Jianxian was horrified to find that under Zhou Wen's sword, he, the sword fairy, could only retreat again and again.

He wanted to fight back with a sword, but I don't know why, Zhou Wen's sword technique made him very uncomfortable. It turned out that it was like the sword gas restraining his sword light, making him very uncomfortable and unable to exert all his fighting power.

Shiquan Jianxian suddenly had a feeling, it was a subconscious feeling, even seemed to be afraid of Zhou Wen, this fear was in his bones, like nature.

”This ... what the **** is this ... a level of fear ... a level of humanity ... how could ... how could ...” Shiquan Jianxian's eyes shook, and there was a crack in his heart defense. The ground spread in his heart.

The blood witches and Nasugi Uesugi watched from a distance.

”Zhou Wen is the emperor!” Nasu Uesugi watched Zhou Wenyi's sword pressing Shiquan Jianxian back, and it was so desperate that Shiquan Jianxian was suppressed by death. It seemed that he had no chance to fight back.

”He ... is the fear level?” The blood witch said strangely.

No one can answer him, only the earth-shaking sword qi and the sound of Jian Yin echoed between heaven and earth.

Zhou Wen now feels as if he is in an invincible state, not only because of the powerful fighting power of the killing fairy sword, but also because of the power brought to him by the killer and the promotion of fear level.

Previously Zhou Wen needed various observations and calculations to make it possible to calculate the enemy's weaknesses, but now it seems natural that he can attack the opponent's weaknesses without much observation, as if it has become an instinct.

This instinct is not an instinct, but a judgment based on certain rules.

Seems to have learned the mathematical formula, no matter how varied the topic is, as long as you master the formula, you do n’t need to read all the questions to get the answer.

This is what Zhou Wen is now. He doesn't need to see the weaknesses of all creatures, but he can judge the other party's weaknesses.

This kind of feeling is almost addictive, the kind of pleasure that seems to see through everything at first glance, has a kind of God's feeling.