CHAPTER 450: CHAPTER 276: THE SIX TRUE WORDS

"It’s this familiar feeling again..."

Her expression froze.

The round chubby face showed a bit of ferocity, looking both eerie and loathsome. The approaching Sword Qi made her dare not slack off and she maintained a serious expression accompanied by a trace of astonishment.

Astonished by the power of this sword.

"Blood Evil, formless, disperse."

In an instant, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, its power causing a violet glow to flash through the dark night.

"Such terrifying power. According to the Soul Searching Technique, that inheritor from Swordmaster Peak should have just formed his Core Formation not long ago. Is this really the uproar caused at the Core Formation Stage?"

An eyelid twitched.

Even before he arrived, the sword had already reached; Jiang Feng perfectly embodied these six words. A hundred-meter distance was already his limit, and that was after accumulating for nearly a quarter of an hour on the way, forcing even Yin Xue to stay on high alert.

His figure dispersed. This technique of gathering form and dispersing the aura is actually very rare in the Cultivation World, especially for those who use such spells in combat with others.

And this isn’t a secret technique that low-level cultivators can master, not even those experts who have stepped into the Divinity Transformation Stage are qualified to learn it.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the ears, buzzing the eardrums.

A hundred-meter-long streak of lightning pierced through the sky; the Sword Qi crisscrossed, perfectly integrating Daoist Skill and Sword Qi under Jiang Feng’s unique cultivation and skill set!

Jiang Feng wasn’t as pure as Liu Tangxi, nor as talented as Liang Yu. Just like what his senior sister said, his talent was merely okay. He once doubted this, but now it seems, no one’s judgment was sharper than hers.

But just as Liu Xianzi said, she valued Jiang Feng not only for the relics of the Demon Night True Monarch but also for his wit.

The Sword Qi realm had a bottleneck; when stuck, he never chose to stubbornly fight but rather sought new paths, learning from many schools and combining it with the Green Blade in his hand to exhibit cultivation far beyond his current realm.

"Infinity!"

After the Sword Qi was unleashed, a longsword flew from behind him, followed closely by a second sword.

"World’s End, Soul-breaking!"

"Green Snake, Wind Snow, Forgetting River!"

"The last sword... Fire Poker!"

All seven swords were launched.

Although the name of the last flying sword wasn’t quite appropriate, Jiang Feng really hadn’t named his fire poker. Next time, he ought to think of a more imposing name; otherwise, it loses a bit of its vigor when shouted.

These seven flying swords were already his limit of control. In front, a hundred-meter-long trench was torn by the Sword Qi, dirt scorched black, trees collapsed, and lightning-struck wood emitted strange patterns.

The longswords danced, each whistling through the air like intercontinental missiles, mercilessly piercing into the dispersing blood mist. With electrical arcs around them, Yin Xue, who had already turned into blood mist allowing longswords to pierce through without obstruction, let out a cold snort and quickly reformed once again.

"Die."

A tender face expressionlessly uttered a word, raising a hand towards the entirety of Cen Zhuangzhuang. The power of Jiang Feng’s sword was considerable, indeed carrying some flavor of Liu Jian, yet when it came to realm.

Far off.

"You scoundrel, don’t even think about it!"

Whew—

Fire Phoenix spread its wings, Fire Feather directly shielded behind the cousin, the high temperature melted part of the blood arrow deflected, but still couldn’t completely block it. Cen Zhuangzhuang held his breath planning to physically endure it, constantly adjusting his position to avoid being pierced in the vital spots.

But all Jiang Feng did was raise his fingers and twist in mid-air. The movement seemed so exaggerated, it was as if he wanted to twist his hand into a pretzel. Yet, the last fire poker, which had been flying out, made a full 180-degree turn in mid-air.

With a "smack," it directly shattered the blood arrow which had decreased in hardness due to the high temperature.

Ho~

Ho~

He panted heavily.

One must say that young people can endure hardships. A few hours ago they were all exhausted from fighting, and yet, how long has it been, one is playing with Sword Qi and the other with distant flames.

This scene concerned Jiang Feng a bit, worrying about Yue Yue’s physical condition, fearing she couldn’t handle it well, but saving people was of the utmost priority, not leaving much room for concern.

"Distant Flame!?"

The small figure barely over a meter flashed.

Yin Xue had lived in the Southern Border for many years, and the environment there suited her for hiding. She had dodged Swordmaster Peak’s inspections several times and was naturally familiar with the Holy Artifacts there. She didn’t expect the Fire Phoenix to be housed in this little girl.

The distance between both parties was swiftly closing, Thunder Light momentarily brightened the night. The sharp-eyed Cen Yueyue easily spotted her brother, struggling to get up from the ground, his body full of wounds.

Anger erupted instantly, the Fire Phoenix spread its wings, the intense heat forced Jiang Feng to jump off her flying sword.

This wasn’t a game; there’s no immunity to friendly fire. Even at a distance of several tens of meters, the terrifying temperature seemed to scorch.

But Yin Xue merely curled the corner of her mouth, unbelievably using her bare hand to grab the approaching Flying Feather.

Slap—

She smacked it to the ground.

"The power’s lacking, little sister. Having the Fire Phoenix with you seems a bit regrettable."

"Enchantress, meet your death!"

Without a second thought, she lunged forward, Phoenix Feather spread, carrying immense heat waves. The flames in her eyes slightly dim, clearly showing her physical condition wasn’t that well.

Jiang Feng, being quick-eyed and quick-handed, immediately ran to Cen Zhuangzhuang’s side. The young man opened his mouth just about to reveal the woman’s identity, only for several things to appear inside it.

"Quick, chew and swallow it down, can you hold on, if so head for Dongliang City, I will help."

"I can hold on, be careful, that woman is a blood cultivator, very powerful, she is..."