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Chapter 1007

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Before the sword was unsheathed, the sharp Sword Qi was flying around. Feng Yixiu had to take a dozen steps back to avoid being hurt by the sharp Sword Qi.

Feng Yixiu did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the surrounding scenery with Feng Qianjue as the center began to turn black and white. An indescribable sense of desolation surged in his heart.

It was as if Feng Qianjue was the master of the world. Even the clouds in the sky began to gather toward Feng Yixiu, and the whole world slowed down.

"Sword-drawing Style — Air Slash!"

Although Feng Yixiu had been watching Feng Qianjue's movements with all his attention, he still could not see the movement of the sword. He could only see a slender arc of Sword Qi spreading out at an extremely fast speed.

The Sword Qi stretched out for thousands of meters. The seemingly weak and tiny Sword Qi cut through all the obstacles it encountered!

All the flowers, trees, and boulders in the way could not stop the Sword Qi for even a moment. Even the huge mountain that stretched for hundreds of meters was easily penetrated.

"Clang!"

The Chaotic Demon Sword in Feng Qianjue's hand was completely sheathed, making a crisp and pleasant sound of metal and stone. The whole sky was clear again.

"Boom, boom, boom …"

As soon as the blade was sheathed, all the flowers, trees, and even the huge mountain that covered hundreds of meters were cut in half at the same time. They began to slide down, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror!

"Gulp …"

Feng Yixiu looked at all this in front of him for a long time and could not help but swallow his saliva.

He swore that he had never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship in his life. Just the power of the sword could have such a great power that could destroy the world.

Feng Qianjue threw the Chaotic Demon Sword to Feng Yixiu again and said faintly, "Did you see it clearly?"

Feng Yixiu shook his head in a daze and said in a daze, "No, I didn't see it clearly …"

The speed at which the sword was drawn was too fast. Although Feng Yixiu had been concentrating and even used the Thunderbolt Eye, he could not capture the opponent's precise movements.

The only thing he could see was the Sword Qi that could make the world lose its color, and he could also feel the indomitable and sharp Sword Will.

Feng Yixiu had intended to receive a lecture from his father, but to his surprise, his father didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's good that you didn't see it clearly. My Extreme Ghost Sword Art focuses on the intent and not the form. It's not a sword art that can be learned by observing the movements. It can only be learned through the comprehension of the heart and the repeated tempering of the will."

"Ah?" When Feng Yixiu saw that his father was not angry, he scratched his head in confusion and frowned. "Then how should I practice the Sword-drawing Style?"

"That's your own business. Remember, the Sword-drawing Style focuses on momentum and intent. Place murderous intent and the belief of victory on the sword in your hand. You saw that the Sword Qi was formed by murderous intent, so theoretically, the stronger your murderous intent is, the more powerful it will be," Feng Qianjue said with a relaxed expression.

"Power and will? Transforming murderous intent into Sword Qi? "Feng Yixiu was even more confused, but he still vaguely understood.

The Sword-drawing Style didn't focus on the moment when the sword was drawn, but on the action of accumulating power before the sword was drawn. It could completely suppress the opponent in terms of momentum and murderous intent.

Then, the action would come naturally. The only thing that needed to be done was to practice how to accumulate power and condense murderous intent.

Feng Yixiu closed his eyes in a very natural manner. His entire being seemed to have entered a mysterious state. His body began to sink slowly. His left hand gripped the scabbard tightly while his right hand gently gripped the hilt of the demon sword.

When Feng Qianjue saw that Feng Yixiu had entered the Sword Will so quickly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. He also slowly released his own momentum to guide Feng Yixiu to understand this mysterious realm.

Before the sword was drawn, the sharp Sword Qi began to circle Feng Yixiu rapidly. The surrounding space slowly became colorless, but the range was indeed worlds apart from Feng Qianjue's.

"Sword-drawing Style — Sky Slash!"

An extremely fast sword light cut through the sky, extending for only a few dozen meters. After cutting a huge rock in half, it turned into nothingness.

Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the destruction caused by his Sword Qi. He couldn't help but feel happy.

"Father … I did it!" Feng Yixiu said excitedly.

Feng Qianjue nodded and said faintly, "Not bad. It's much faster than I thought. But you have to remember that there are no blind spots when the Sky Slash Sword Qi is in a perfect state. In other words, it's a perfect full moon. The reason why I left a flaw just now was because I was afraid of accidentally hurting you. You're only half a month old now. It seems that you need more training."

"Oh …" Feng Yixiu was a little disappointed.

He thought that his father had used all his strength just now, but it didn't seem to be the case now. Such terrifying destructive power was under the condition that he restrained himself.

If Feng Qianjue wielded the sword with all his strength without any scruples, the power would be even more terrifying!

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