Chapter 570： 7 Killing sword spirit! (six) (1/2)

The sword Douluo holding the sword in his hand is actually much stronger than Wang Feng's sword!

A sword struck, Wang Feng thought, and the flying sword stood in front of him!

is really a very ordinary sword, without any fancy.

However, the power is beyond Wang Feng's imagination!

Wang Feng only felt a shock!

The sharp blade that made up the flying sword was directly shaken apart!

If Wang Feng's mental power had not been condensed into water droplets, I am afraid that even the sharp blade would directly turn into a Xuanming thorn!

will be completely exposed by then.

Wang Feng was really shocked. Under the sword of the old man, even the spirit body was not used, but he was able to break the flying sword.

even with the spirit power attached to the flying sword shaken away! This attack power is simply outrageous!

With one blow, Wang Feng's figure burst back, and the sharp blade once again formed a flying sword.

At this time, Jian Douluo's speed was not inferior to Wang Feng's!

‘Is the sword energy into the body? ’

Wang Feng, who retreated, felt a special aura, and suddenly penetrated into his body from the outside, which was obviously the effect of the sword just now!

should be a special spirit ability!

This sword energy entered the body wantonly destroying Wang Feng's body, which contained a series of extremely terrifying sword intent of seven kills, which was difficult to control, and only the spirit power could be used to resist this sword energy.

boom!

At this time, Sword Douluo is a simple and unpretentious stab!

The huge sword aura stirred the space, making the energy of the entire square seem to be concentrated on this sword!

Feijian resisted again!

But this time I was shaken faster!

Wang Feng's figure exploded again, but another sharper sword aura rushed into his body!

‘Is this the Seven Kill Sword Qi? ’

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart that these two sword auras clashed and destroyed Wang Feng's body wantonly. With Wang Feng's body, he could clearly feel the pain, but he was helpless.

‘Although it seems a very ordinary blow, with each blow, the opponent will be eroded by the seven killer sword aura...It won’t take long before the opponent will lose out! ’

Wang Feng thought, ‘Master Sword probably doesn’t really have any usefulness yet. With just this simple attack, many Title Douluos would be hard to resist. ’

clang clang clang!

There were several more attacks, and Wang Feng's body had a bit more sword aura.

This sword aura contains a unique artistic conception, which is extremely destructive!

After seven attacks, Sword Douluo suddenly stopped.

”I have seven kills and seven kills in you... I can still persist.”

Sword Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the white-clothed pope, ”There is not the slightest confusion in the breath.”

This is his fourth spirit ability: Seven Kill Sword Qi.

Sword Qi surrounds the body, and every blow contains extremely terrifying sword aura. Even if the opponent can resist his own sword moves, the sword aura will flow into the opponent's body.

After the seven sword auras, the Title Douluo, who is lower than him, will be instantly unconscious by the seven swords auras in his body. In serious cases, he will even be injured in the internal organs and the foundation.

His seven kill swords are extremely aggressive, and as long as they are shot, they are extremely fierce attacks.

Wang Feng was feeling the specialness of the seven sword qi in his body.

For other Title Douluo, they may not be able to control these seven sword auras.

But who is he?

He is Wang Feng. He has a strong spiritual power and a dust-free glass body is so powerful. At this time, his wisdom and understanding are very high. How can he be the same as those titled Douluo?

Wang Feng is comprehending the sword intent contained in these seven sword auras.

This is also the purpose of Wang Feng and Jian Douluo to ask for advice: to steal something.

After all, he also uses swords.

Now, Wang Feng feels that he has understood a little bit.

Sword Master has practiced swords for so many years, every one of his swords, seemingly ordinary, is naturally not simple.

At this time, Sword Douluo moved again.

This time, it was so bright as his fifth spirit ring.

A horrible sword light brewed on the Seven Kill Sword in Jian Douluo's hand.

The sword aura trained like a rainbow, from the Seven Kills Sword, crazily condensed, and Wang Feng vaguely felt the sword aura in his body, as if he was being drawn in the dark, he couldn't help but feel surprised.