Wang Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and lightning flashed through his eyes.
Sweep the mind.
Within a kilometer of a radius, all the changes of creatures can be understood!
It's like satellite scanning! Terrible!
This is not simply seeing something and a creature within a kilometer!
Rather, he is fully aware of everything in all areas.
You don’t even have to open your eyes! It will be able to perceive clearly!
After the mental power was condensed into water droplets, this perception was beyond Wang Feng's imagination!
If Wang Feng went to **** road now, but based on perception, he would be able to know everything about **** road!
Even what attack will occur, Wang Feng can instantly predict!
It is because of the strength of the second gear, they can push it horizontally!
"too strong!"
When Wang Feng's spiritual thoughts turned, countless black glows instantly formed a dark long sword in midair!
Soon, hoo~~!
The long sword shot out suddenly!
Almost in the blink of an eye, it broke through to the 100-meter range!
It completely exceeded Wang Feng's previous control limit of Xuan Ming Thorn!
And the Xuanming thorn now is extremely powerful!
Killing people with spiritual power and imperial objects is itself related to spiritual power. The power that Xuanming thorn can create is completely proportional to spiritual power.
The stronger the mental power, the more powerful the Xuanming thorn that drives it!
With Wang Feng's current spiritual power, the Xuanming thorn is also his own soul bone. If he is in the cultivation of immortality, it is equivalent to his own life magic weapon! Not an ordinary flying sword magic weapon! It is naturally more powerful to use!
Xuan Ming thorn has become more powerful!
Before Wang Feng tried to use only a few tens of centimeters of sharp blades, the power was the greatest.
But now, it is not limited to this kind of blade at all!
Xuanming thorns of any shape are very powerful under Wang Feng's control!
Shoo!
Within two hundred meters!
In almost a few seconds, countless big trees in the sky were easily cut off, and finally fell in front of Wang Feng!
"Strong!"
Wang Feng's pupils shrink slightly.
If it could, the power of Xuan Ming's thorn had already exceeded the strength of a mere stall, and it could be regarded as another brand new stall.
"Below level 80, even if I use spirit abilities, there are not a few Xuanming flying swords that can block me!"
Wang Feng felt the power of the Xuanming thorn at this moment.
No, it shouldn't be called Xuanming stab, it is better to call Xuanming Feijian.
"In the Slaughter City, those soul masters cannot use their soul abilities, and the Xuan Ming thorn can cause a spike effect on soul masters below level sixty!"
"Now even if you use spirit ability defense, you can't stop the power of Xuanming thorn! I didn't expect that after the spiritual power is raised to this level, the power will be so terrible! Even if it can cause damage to Title Douluo!"
As an external soul bone, Xuan Ming thorn has been improving, but compared with Wang Feng's other abilities, its power has not been improved enough.
It can only cause damage to middle-level spirit masters.
But now, after the spiritual power has been transformed into the liquid, the power has reached an incredible level!
Even Wang Feng is confident that only with the flying sword formed by the Xuanming thorn, with full mental power, a terrifying killing array can be formed! However, this kind of killing array consumes a lot of mental power, and it's okay to be caught off guard. Prolonged battles will definitely suffer.
But Wang Feng was also satisfied. After all, his current mental power had condensed a drop of water.
The mental power stored for so long will be transformed into more water droplets with the practice, and the mental power will be stronger.
"Sooner or later, I can also be thousands of miles away, get the head of the people!"
Wang Feng smiled, "I, Wang Feng, will also be a sword fairy in the future."
"The sword is coming!"
Wang Feng shouted, and Xuan Ming's flying sword fell in front of Wang Feng like a glimpse of light!
"Big!"
Wang Feng said lightly.
Suddenly, the black light condensed in Feijian twice again, making Feijian a circle larger. If it was in the past, the larger the object formed by the Xuanming thorn, the more difficult it would be to control Wang Feng's mental power, but this problem is now remedied.
Unless the current tens of thousands of Xuanming thorns were all formed into a great sword, it might be very difficult for Wang Feng to control it.
But just a slightly thicker sword, but there is no such problem.
Wang Feng jumped gently and landed firmly on top of Feijian.
secure!
Feijian didn't even tremble at all! Compared with the previous high-speed rail, it is even more stable!
This is the effect after the increase in mental power!
Compared to stepping on the sharp blade before, I have to shake it, I don't know how much stronger it is!
"Get up!"
With excitement, Wang Feng let out a low voice.
Suddenly, Feijian rose suddenly, rising to an altitude of tens of meters, and then slowly stopped.
Looking at the scene that is slowly getting smaller below, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the six months of experience was too worthwhile!
excitement!
Wang Feng had had this kind of swordsman dream in his previous life, but he did not expect it to finally come true!
In fact, Wang Feng doesn't care whether the Xuanming thorn is powerful or not. What he cares most is this... Royal Sword Flying!
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There are too many reasons for Wang Feng to care.
This is more refreshing than pure flying.
With his hands on his back, Wang Feng looked down faintly... The excitement in his eyes completely betrayed him.
The increase in mental power has little effect on Wang Feng’s spirit abilities and martial arts, because those who are only directly related to spirit power ~www.novelhall.com~ but for real battles, they have turned upside down. Variety.
This feeling is similar to airspace.
However, the airspace consumes its own physical strength, which is equivalent to burning potential, bursts out of terrifying perception, and can perform various dodges.
It is equivalent to the whole body is similar to muscle memory, which can dodge the enemy's attack and explode with super speed.
The mental power is not. After the mental power is strong enough, it can sense the enemy's attack and dodge in advance.
Moreover, the former word secret itself possesses this similar ability. Of course, Wang Feng has just practiced now, the effect is not obvious, it is a little more advanced, and can even predict the enemy's attack!
Feed the enemy prophet!
Even a lot of locked spirit abilities can probably be avoided.
"It's time to go to Wuhun Hall!"
The speed of Feijian is not slow, and the wind in the air is also very noisy, Wang Feng said lightly.
After that, as soon as his divine mind moved, Feijian turned into a ray of light, leading him to gallop towards the Spirit Hall.
Today is the last day of six months.
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Wuhun City, Papal Palace.
On the square of Nuo Da, there are many titled Douluo.
Each Title Douluo wore a formal dress with a gold robe studded with precious stones, and his expression was solemn.
Among them, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo are impressively listed.
In the center, Bibi Dong stood quietly, and four years passed in a flash. As the pope, she did not seem to have changed anything.
Time left no trace on her face, but her aura became more and more majestic!
When Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo came back half a year ago, they fully reported to Bibi Dong what happened at the time.
At that time, Bibi Dong felt very surprised, and obviously did not expect that the white-clothed death god, with such a powerful strength, would be able to defeat Ghost Douluo? Can you cultivate your strength by absorbing various emotions?
(End of this chapter)