Chapter 385: Wind Pole Star Quenching (second guarantee, ask for monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

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Countless sword lights bloomed in the void, and those fierce rays of light seemed to be blooming flowers. At the edge of these flowers, there were small wind blades surrounding them.
These wind blades do not exist alone, but the perfect embodiment after condensing Rong Kaixuan's true energy and spiritual power.
The combination of sword light and wind blade made the power of this sword much larger out of thin air.
With the piercing of a sword, every sword pierced into the essence of the wind, and it was able to peel off a piece of the essence of the wind.
The seventh layer of Gangfeng, which is comparable to the blow of the grandmaster, already possesses a near-substantial existence, but it still has the essence of wind. No matter what kind of attack it receives, it can’t break through its half-empty and half-real body. . However, the sword of Rong Kaixuan is like the most dexterous scalpel in the world, pierced in a strong wind, and the outer edge of the scalpel has the same fierce and fierce wind power. The wonderful combination of the two makes it so. The incredible thing actually slowly dismembered this substantive wind.
In the distance, the real person's eyelids throbbed suddenly.
What kind of swordsmanship is this...No, what kind of skill is this?
Rong Kaixuan's sword skills have exceeded the scope of swordsmanship and reached a higher realm. This is Lingwu Shuangxiu, the true art of Lingwu Shuangxiu.
This sword, although not Mingyue Manlou, belongs to Rong Kaixuan's own sword skill.
However, what made the real person Xuan San feel a little uneasy is that at this moment Rong Kaixuan seemed to be caught in a kind of almost crazy mood.
Around him, there are no more spells around him.
Previously, Rong Kaixuan relied on the strategy of relying on strength to resist the natural wind when facing the real wind. Although his strength was insufficient, he was able to survive on the seventh floor of the wind tunnel by relying on the weird and strange method of borrowing.
However, at this moment, Rong Kaixuan seemed to be desperate, exerting all the magical power on the sword.
Around his body, there is no longer any whirlwind surrounding him. If natural Gangfeng passed through his sword light interception and bombarded his body at this time, then his body, which was only a teacher-level cultivation base, would surely turn into a mass of meat under the Gangfeng.
A bitter smile was slowly pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and the real person secretly said in his heart.
Good boy, are you testing the abilities of the old man?
Rong Kaixuan gasped, his spirits and spirits had become extremely exhausted after a long period of fighting. Although every time he swallowed a panacea, it could help him restore his true energy. However, it is impossible for anyone to remain at the peak state all the time in this seemingly endless battle.
However, the more tired his body was, the more sober his mind turned out to be.
At the moment of Shicai, facing the howling of the real wind, a glimmer of light flashed in Rong Kaixuan's mind.
He seemed to have seen something, felt something, thought of something. All this is a vague, passing thought.
However, Rong Kaixuan caught this flash of aura and stabbed out his strongest sword after entering the wind tunnel.
This sword condenses all his true energy, condenses all his spiritual power, and condenses all his spirit and ideas.
Sure enough, a sword pierced out, and even the strong and incomparable essence was weakened by it piece by piece. The sword light danced in his hand, his thoughts were masterful, and he was extremely refreshed.
However, when his sword power reached its peak, the whirlwind surrounding the sword light suddenly weakened, and there was a danger that it would dissipate at any time.
At this time, the reason why Rong Kaixuan was able to exert the power of swordsmanship to this level was because he perfectly integrated his true energy and spiritual power into one body.
However, although his current martial arts cultivation has reached the later stage, his spiritual power is only in the middle stage.
The gap between the two has caused a huge regret.
That is, his sword power could not reach a balance with spiritual power, and he collapsed at the most critical moment.
Gang Feng continued to roar loudly, like an enraged beast, rushing towards Rong Kaixuan.
The real person's heart was lifted, and he slowly stretched out his hand...
Rong Kaixuan's lips were pressed tightly, his eyes fixed on the real wind that was constantly approaching. Perhaps because of excessive exhaustion, there was a illusion in his spirit.
This group of terrifying wind seems to have become Yu Zonghao and Yu Qiushui.
He seemed to be caught up in the moment when he was chased by these two. Under their powerful strength, he had no resistance at all.
Feeling the continuous approach of the gang wind, he seemed to see the two men leaping towards him with their teeth and claws.
Am I going to wait for death like this?
Inexplicably, a thought came up.
His eyes widened suddenly.
No, I will never admit defeat!
The heartbeat reached its limit in an instant, and a huge force burst out from the body.
The sphere in his mind was spinning violently, and several special spirit phantoms inside burst out.
Because they felt that Rong Kaixuan was in a crisis, those special spirits did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves and transfer their power to Rong Kaixuan in a mysterious way.
The already dried up spiritual power suddenly rushed out again, like a new water source from deep underground, and it filled the entire pond in a flash.
Rong Kaixuan's eyes opened, and the majestic and unimaginable breath was completely released from his body.
His body moved, his arms moved, and the long sword in his hand once again bloomed with endless brilliance.
In this dazzling light, the same powerful spiritual power turned into a wind blade coiled.
Adhering to the extreme speed of the wind attribute, inheriting the greatness of the old man Quexing, his sword moves are strange and fast, as fast as the wind!
No, at this moment, Rong Kaixuan's whole person seems to have become a cloud of wind, a cloud of wind blowing freely in the wind tunnel.
"Chip, chop..."
Following Rong Kaixuan's crazy roar, the approaching Gangfeng group was shrinking at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.
Countless substantive winds sputtered out from its body, lasing in all directions, when the huge group of winds, which was huge enough to envelop several people, came in front of Rong Kaixuan, unexpectedly. It's only the size of a fist.
As soon as Rong Kaixuan's sword light condensed, it suddenly turned into a long rainbow, struck Huashan with strength, and severely cut it down.
"Snapped……"
The sword light arrives, and the gang wind disperses.
The sword light flashed, and the aftermath of this bursting and powerful Grandmaster-level Gang wind was splitting apart!
Rong Kaixuan stood holding his sword, and raised his head in the wind tunnel and howled.
He is like a of war, standing proudly in the wind!
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The real person Liao San let out a soft sigh, he flicked his finger gently, and the strength that had been gathered for a long time was finally released by him.
In the next moment, Rong Kaixuan's body was already surrounded by an extremely powerful air current.
On the seventh floor of the wind tunnel, the real wind is endless. Although one of the regiments was defeated by Rong Kaixuan, the other regiment filled its gap in an instant, and continued to crush it towards Rong Kaixuan.
At this moment, Rong Kaixuan was holding a long sword, but his feet trembled slightly, and he didn't even have the power to swing another sword.
If this cloud of wind really blows on him, then he will instantly turn into a mass of meat, under the blowing of the wind, not even a trace of residue will be left behind.
However, just at this critical moment, the Qi system spell that disperses the real person has arrived.
"boom……"
There was an explosion around Rong Kaixuan's body, forming a huge air current. This airflow is so powerful, it resists the impact of the wind group without fear.
Lifting his foot gently, the real person strayed into the air mass.
His people seemed to have melted into the air mass, and came to Rong Kaixuan's side without any resistance here.
Glancing at him, the real man snorted softly, and said, "You kid, that's great."
Rong Kaixuan gave a wry smile, and he took a few breaths with the long sword in his hand, and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Master."
The real person Xuan San stared at him, and after a long time, he said: "Although your sword is not a full moon full of buildings, but it is powerful, it has reached the master level. Hehe, even the old man himself, for a moment. Underneath, it may not be able to escape unscathed."
Rong Kaixuan was startled. Although he was confident about his sword, he had never expected to receive such a high evaluation.
With a smirk, Rong Kaixuan said: "Master, you praise the disciple too much."
The real person Yu San sighed softly, and said: "Triumphant, your sword is not to resist the wind, but to blast and split this mass of real wind."
Rong Kaixuan's eyelids twitched, and a huge wave suddenly surged in his heart.
He finally remembered what he had done in the madness of the previous moment.
He actually smashed this group of real winds.
On the seventh floor of the wind tunnel, the power of each group of gang winds is extremely powerful, equivalent to a full blow from an early master.
In fact, although the grandmaster's full blow is powerful, peaks such as Qiu Sheng and Lin Nong are still able to resist undead innately, not to mention ordinary grandmasters, as long as they fully defend themselves, they will definitely be unscathed.
However, resisting the wind and splitting the wind are two completely different concepts.
Splitting this group of substantive wind and wind is undoubtedly the same as Rong Kaixuan's fight with a grandmaster-level powerhouse, but the final result is to spit out blood from the opponent's mouth and suffer serious injuries.
Although this is a bit exaggerated, it at least proves one thing.
The power of Rong Kaixuan's sword has reached a very high level, not only far surpassing the teacher level, but even the pinnacle innate, and even the ordinary grandmaster.
Such a fierce and powerful sword came from his own hand.
Even in retrospect at this moment, Rong Kaixuan still felt like falling into a dream.
"Kai Xuan, this is your swordsmanship, have you thought of a good name for it?" The real man Hui San asked softly.
Rong Kaixuan raised his head in a daze, and he muttered: "This sword, which I understood in the wind tunnel, is the fusion of wind attributes and the star-quenching sword. Then, it is called the star-quenching sword, the wind pole star. Quench..."
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