Chapter 1243: Take my punch(1/2)
The Blue Bird Saint is not weak.
He is at the sixth level of the Imperial Martial Realm and is a descendant of Suzaku.
Ranked twenty on the Qianlong list.
Much higher than the Deer Spirit Saint.
Her all-out effort cannot be underestimated.
If it were the Saint of Deer Spirit or the Holy Son of the Witch Cult here.
I'm afraid he will look solemn.
But Xiao Changfeng was calm and calm.
Facing those tens of thousands of spiritual feathers.
He didn't even intend to resist.
"Is he planning to use his body to turn feathers into arrows?"
The Heavenly Demon Saint frowned slightly.
Each of these spiritual feathers is enough to penetrate gold and iron, comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon.
Under the volley of thousands of arrows.
Even a mountain of iron will be shot into a sieve.
How can a flesh and blood body resist these spiritual feathers?
soon.
In the disbelief eyes of all the monsters.
All the spiritual feathers fell on Xiao Changfeng.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The spiritual feather hit Xiao Changfeng's body and made a sound, like hitting a steel plate.
Don't say you were injured.
There wasn't even a single white spot on Xiao Changfeng's body.
"This...how is this possible?"
The blue bird saint's eyes widened.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
She naturally has a clear understanding of her own strength.
However, she did not expect that Xiao Changfeng did not use any means.
He actually blocked his own condensed feathers and arrows purely by relying on his physical body.
This...this is simply incredible!
"It turns out that the wood spiritual energy he absorbed was not used to improve his realm, but to temper his physical body!"
"Being able to withstand Que'er's condensed feather arrows without getting hurt, his physical strength is probably comparable to that of a semi-sacred weapon."
The Heavenly Demon Saint's eyes flashed.
I finally guessed where the massive wood spirit energy was going.
But she still guessed too little.
Xiao Changfeng's current physical body has long been beyond the scope of the imperial weapon.
Able to tear apart low-grade holy weapons!
Although the green bird saint's feathers are condensed into arrows, they are extraordinary.
But it was unable to cause harm to Xiao Changfeng at all.
"Earth-level intermediate martial skill: Condensing feathers into a sword!"
The dignified look in the eyes of the Blue Bird Saint became even more intense.
She once again inspired the aura of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, the tens of thousands of spiritual feathers were like thousands of swords returning to the clan.
Gather quickly!
Eventually it condensed into a feather sword that was thirty meters long.
It is shaped like wings and sharp like a sword.
Stab!
The feather knife suddenly turned into a blue light, gorgeous and beautiful, like a blue rainbow.
Although this feather sword does not have the same momentum as the previous one where thousands of arrows were fired.
But at this moment, the power is concentrated on the sword.
But it is even more terrifying.
It can cut through gold and iron, splitting mountains with one sword!
Whoosh!
The feather sword instantly broke the sound barrier and reached twice the speed of sound.
It drew a long arc in the air and slashed towards Xiao Changfeng.
This sword is faster than lightning, and its force is unparalleled.
When all the demons in the demon city see it, they all feel chilled in their hearts.
"Excellent sword skills, not bad!"
Xiao Changfeng glanced at the feathered sword and nodded slightly.
But there was still no thought of escaping.
I saw him stretching out his hands.
Suddenly it comes together.
What is incredible is that he actually holds this feather sword in his palm.
The thirty-meter feather sword is like a mountain.
Xiao Changfeng's tiny figure looked vulnerable.
However, Yu Dao couldn't make even an inch of progress.
He couldn't even struggle to escape Xiao Changfeng's hands.
"The sword technique is good. If all the spiritual energy is concentrated on the blade, the power can be increased by three points."
Xiao Changfeng chuckled.
Then use both hands hard.
Click!
This feather sword is thirty meters in size.
It's like a piece of fragile glass.
It quickly shattered under Xiao Changfeng's hands.
Cracks appeared.
Eventually it turned into spiritual energy again and disintegrated around it.
The energy created by the collapse of the feather sword was like a strong wind, roaring away.
The wind made Xiao Changfeng wear his long clothes, but he stood as tall as a rock.
Not moving even half a minute.
With one strike, Xiao Changfeng's strength was terrifying.
"I still underestimated his physical body. I'm afraid it's already infinitely close to a holy weapon!"
The Heavenly Demon Saint sighed.
Judging from the results of this knife.
Xiao Changfeng's physical strength had exceeded her expectations.
"It's too strong. Is this the strength of the top ten on the Hidden Dragon List?"
The blue bird saint's eyes were filled with horror.
She has already performed two martial arts skills.
However, Xiao Changfeng only relied on his physical body to deal with it from beginning to end.
To be continued...