Chapter 1369

Whiz!

The sky is thundering and the hurricane is raging. Luofeng passes a wind pillar and comes to the front of the most terrible thunder wind pillar in the middle.

Close your eyes, Luo Feng's body is still in the air flow of the riot. He only hunts and dances in his clothes. His soul is concentrated and released, feeling the mystery of the wind and thunder around him.

Chop!

A small tornado collided with the lightning wind column. Suddenly, the thunder was boiling. The bright electric light radiated in all directions. It was like a group of Python dancing.

Luo Feng's eyebrow is sharp. He opens his eyes and sees a fine light passing by.

"Wind, clouds!"

Without avoiding the thunder python, Luo Feng immediately pulled out the Emperor Yan's heaven breaking blade and cut it off.

It looks fierce, but it doesn't make any sound. Because the speed is too fast, we can only see that the air is slightly twisted, and the light of the snow bright knife has been chopped down.

On the green jade boat, Chi Wei and Qiu Yue can't help rubbing their eyes. At the moment when Luo Feng pulls out his knife, it seems that they suddenly disappear in the same place. But in the field of vision, the other side clearly exists. It's a sense of uncertainty. It's extremely strange!

"The artistic conception of the wind of his Sabre technique is complete! No, it also integrates the artistic conception of thunder. Wind without trace, thunder without direction, the two blend with each other, can play such a power, let people lose the right perception. "

Chixiao's eyes were shocked.

It's very difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts because the moves are visible and the artistic conception is invisible. So many martial arts practitioners can hardly make progress or even give up their cultivation after they have completed their cultivation.

Because even if you pay, you will probably get nothing. It's better to save time to cultivate other martial arts or upgrade your accomplishments.

However, in a short period of time, Luo Feng's martial arts artistic conception has been rising. Up to now, the artistic conception of the wind in the moves has been completely completed, and even began to integrate the artistic conception. This insight is too amazing, even if it is in the sky, the heart is also shocked.

Wheeze!

There is no knife light, only a ripple of air like water, a lightning pillar as thick as a mountain, breaking into three sections silently. The boiling thunder is flying in disorder, filling the whole space. Infinite power is brewing between the broken pillars, and it is about to break out.

"Thunderstorm!"

Luo Feng opened his mouth and burst the air hundreds of meters around. He was like a sword and ran to the boiling thunder center.

Crackling!

In a flash, the furious thunder was attracted to Luofeng, and the whole sky became a real world of thunder, to destroy Luofeng.

Seeing this scene, Chi Wei can't help but cover her mouth. The green jade boat is miles away from the lightning wind column, but when she stands on the boat, her skin feels crisp and numb. Luo Feng rushes in.

"It's raining hard!"

When he reached the top of the broken wind pillar, Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and his sharp Qi splashed like rain. In his mind, he crossed the two knife techniques of "Xialei heaven falling knife" and "autumn rain soul breaking knife" at the same time, and then split them.

On!

The two kinds of artistic conception alternate and merge on Luo Feng. The power of this sword is unimaginable. In the void, there is a faint dragon chant. A powerful dragon with countless small knives cuts its power. It looms on Luo Feng. It shakes its head and wags its tail. It roars with open mouth. Its momentum is amazing. It looks like the real dragon in the legend.

"Thunderstorm mood! Does he want to cultivate all three kinds of artistic conception to the perfect state in one breath? "

Chixiao's eyes were slightly shocked and his mood was unprecedented.

In a short time, it's not easy to integrate the artistic conception of the two moves. Luo Feng wants to integrate the artistic conception of the three moves in one breath. Moreover, it seems that he can succeed in only one step!

Chixiao takes a look at Su Zhuyun beside him. At this moment, he finally understands why he said that before Su Zhuyun. He looks to the other side. He notices that he stays in place and looks at Chi Wei of Luo Feng from afar. His eyes flash slightly.

"Well, let me help you."

With a smile on his face, Chixiao raised his right hand.

Hum!

Zhenyuan is boiling, and the bright light comes on. A light blue thunder is gathered in the palm of Chixiao's right hand. A tiny thunder is born around him. Although it is only the size of a baby's fist, it is more powerful than the thunder nearby.

"No desire, yin and thunder......"

Su Zhuyun notices the thunder in the palm of Chixiao, the lip angle rises slightly, and the Silver Feather sword comes out of the sheath instantly.

Wheeze!

The bright sword Qi passes through the void, and a vacuum channel is cut between the sapphire spirit boat and Luofeng.

"Go!"

Chixiao seizes the opportunity, bursts out the thunder in his hand, turns it into a huge blade, cuts it out along the channel with infinite explosive force, and integrates into Luofeng's blade power.

Immediately.

On!

With the combination of thunder Sabre force, a surprising edge erupted from Luo Feng. The dragon shaped cutting force changed into a huge electric dragon, which raised its head and chanted for a long time. The amazing momentum made the nearby space begin to vibrate slightly.

Wheeze!

In everyone's field of vision, a thick thunder split in the void, and a dazzling strong light broke out, which was thousands of meters long. The thunder was loud and powerful.

When the strong light converges, the original chaotic sky calms down, and the wind column and thunder, which are thousands of kilometers around, are all annihilated.

"Yes!"

Looking back at the sky with traces left, Luo Feng looks happy.

Realizing the connection between the four images limitless Dao and the change of four seasons, the shackles in his heart were solved, and the artistic conception of martial arts also rose with the tide. The three types of Dao techniques in front were all satisfactory.

"It's no wonder that the martial arts elders often say that they only practice moves and don't understand the meaning of them. They just have their own appearance."

Luo Feng inserts the Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre back into the scabbard, feeling deeply.

Although it is the same move, the power of the three sabres after the artistic conception is complete is a qualitative leap. Luo Feng estimates that the power of the three sabres is at least three times higher than before, or even more.

Notice the sapphire boat in the distance. Luo Feng appears on the deck.

"Thank you very much for your help just now." Luofeng bows to Chixiao and suzhuyun.

He is very clear that he can complete the artistic conception of the three moves Sabre technique so quickly, and Chixiao and suzhuyun have great contributions, especially the thunder cutting force exerted by Chixiao, which has a high artistic conception and breaks the last barrier of Xialei meteor sky sabre. Otherwise, he should spend some time to complete the three kinds of artistic conception.

"Ha ha, you don't have to be polite to me. I just pushed you, the key step is still your own. " Chixiao looks at Luofeng and smiles.

To be honest, he was also surprised that Luofeng was able to complete the artistic conception of the three Sabre techniques.

He had no desire for Yin and thunder energy, which contained the artistic conception of thunder. At first, he had to make Luo Fenglei's artistic conception complete. As a result, things developed beyond his expectation. Luo Feng had a comprehensive understanding and integrated the energy of yin and thunder energy without desire with the sabre posture. At one breath, the artistic conception of the two Sabre techniques was upgraded to a complete state.

This is not a simple talent to explain, Qi Yun and wisdom, courage, indispensable.

Luo Feng smiled, no doubt, the bottom of his heart to Chixiao Ping added a very good feeling.

As a disciple of the holy land, he is also the prince of Dali Dynasty, but he is not arrogant and impetuous. Compared with the rude Chi Wei, he is just another person. It's hard to imagine that they should be brothers and sisters.

However, Luo Feng felt that Chixiao's attitude towards him seemed too cordial.