To put it bluntly, the seven moves of the Seven Thought Magic Knife represented seven emotions, seven extreme emotions.
The first style, City of Sorrows, represented extreme sorrow and despair.
The second style, Passion Strike, represented extreme sorrow and sorrow.
The third style, Pride over All Lives, represented disdain for all living beings and the world.
The fourth move, Cloud Sundering, represented decisiveness and decisiveness in killing.
The fifth style, Heart Shattering Transformation, represented the capriciousness and extreme changes in emotions.
The sixth style, Cold Eyebrows, represented extreme coldness and ruthlessness.
The seventh style, Angry Questioning Heaven, represented the destruction of everything and the rage of losing reason.
At this moment, seeing that Wei Donglai was seriously injured and that Xi Honglei and Liu Chaozong had also suffered serious internal injuries, Pei Feng finally had a strong desire to kill this Spear Saint!
Seven emotions, seven unique saber techniques, coupled with his terrifying saber intent and God Slaying in his hand … The Seven Thought Devil Blade was one of his most powerful techniques.
Without any warning, the God Slayer suddenly flashed in the void. In the next instant, there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound of metal. The Spear Saint, who was a hundred feet away, actually left the ground and flew backward like a cannonball!
The long spear in his hand pointed forward, the body of the spear trembling, sparks flying from the tip of the spear, and the sound of metal rang out incessantly!
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone came to their senses, Pei Feng had already disappeared, and the Spear Saint had retreated to the temple hundreds of meters away. From the north slope to where the Spear Saint stood, there was a long, bottomless gully on the ground. That feeling … was as if the north slope, the ruins of the North Mountain Gate, and the main road in the temple had all been cut in half!
What kind of power was this? What kind of terrifying saber was this?!
How could he make such a terrifying saber mark that seemed to split the earth and turn into an abyss!
The power of this saber … really scared everyone.
The onlookers in the distance were all stunned and silent. The monks who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the North Mountain Gate and chanting Buddhist scriptures could no longer sit still. They scrambled to their feet and hid in the woods around them. Although Pei Feng had disappeared, he must still be nearby. No one wanted to die here.
On the main road of the temple, the Spear Saint held the spear in his hand. The tip of the spear touched the ground, and he stood there quietly. His expression … was unprecedentedly serious.
He had never expected that this young Grandmaster, whom he had forced into a desperate situation, would have such a terrifyingly powerful Saber Will!
What he couldn't understand was how a youth who hadn't even reached his twenties could possess such saber intent! This Saber Intent … was actually much more powerful than his Spear Intent. It was even more unfathomable, as if it had reached an extremely high concept that was hard to fathom!
One had to know that he had spent his entire life and immersed himself in it for a hundred years before his Spear Intent had reached such a high realm!
That youth looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old … No matter how talented he was, he probably couldn't do it!
At that moment, a cold voice rose swiftly above him. "Proud over All Life!"
What?!
The Spear Saint raised his head swiftly.
A five-colored saber glare flashed in the air, and in the next instant, a five-colored glow that was nearly one thousand feet in radius appeared in the air!
No … It wasn't a five-colored glow! Instead, it was thousands upon thousands of saber glares slashing down with a loud bang, and they formed the strange sight of a five-colored glow floating down from the sky!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang …
The spear shadows were like rainbows, and his figure was like a shuttle. The ten feet long spear in the Spear Saint's hands also turned into spear shadows that filled the sky, and they clashed fiercely with the saber glares that came slashing down from the sky.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and mud and stones flew everywhere. The Spear Saint's figure could no longer be seen clearly, and he could only hear the rising and falling sounds of metal clanging.
"Good spear technique! Nie Canghai said that you're the Spear Saint. Since you can block my Proud over All Life, you're indeed worthy of the title of Spear Saint. "
"Then, take another attack from me, Cloud Slash!"
The five-colored glow stopped abruptly, and a saber will that was as heavy as a mountain came crashing down!
"Boom!"
It was as if a giant that could hold up the heavens was slashing down from the sky with a huge saber that weighed ten thousand pounds. With a loud bang, the Spear Saint narrowly avoided this saber attack that was more than ten thousand pounds, and he turned his head to look in shock. The ground within a radius of hundreds of feet around him … had surprisingly been slashed into a huge, long, and narrow pit!
In the next instant, the saber will that was as heavy as a mountain came crashing down from the sky again!
This time, he couldn't avoid it, and he could only raise his spear to block it!
"Boom!"
Rocks shattered, and the earth rumbled. The long spear trembled violently, and it let out a shrill buzz. The clothes on his body instantly exploded into pieces, and his legs sank deep into the mud, up to his knees!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
Deafening booms resounded through the entire Shaoshi Mountain. Not far away, even Nie Canghai and the three monks stopped fighting and looked at the fierce battle between Pei Feng and the Spear Saint.
Hundreds of saber lights that were as heavy as a mountain came crashing down from the sky, and more than half of the Shaolin Temple was buried in the mud and dust.
Pei Feng didn't continue to chase. Instead, he floated down and swallowed a small recovery pill. He quietly stared at the place where the "Cloud Slash" had landed, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate.
The "Seven Thought Devil Blade" consumed a lot of True Essence and Devil Qi. This battle wasn't over just by defeating the Spear Saint. He hadn't reached the Innate Realm yet, so he still had to consider the factor of physical strength.
After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the entire Shaolin Temple was suddenly quiet. Everyone had a look of astonishment and horror on their faces, and even the three monks in the distance had a look of fear in their eyes.
Nie Canghai stared unblinkingly at Pei Feng, who was standing tall with the God Slayer in his hand. His eyes flashed, as if he was also shocked by the peerless saber technique, and a fierce fighting spirit was ignited in him.
After a while, he turned his head to look at the three monks not far away. Their kasayas were damaged, and they looked tired. He smiled faintly and said, "White Brow, you'd better think carefully. Do you really want to destroy the temple and kill everyone for Hong Beiming?
"If I join hands with Pei Feng, what can you do even if all the masters of Shaolin Temple come out? My fists and his saber, not to mention Shaolin Temple, even in the world … how many people can block our attacks? "
White Brow's face was livid. He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say a word.
Nie Canghai was telling the truth.
No matter if it was Pei Feng or Nie Canghai, they were juniors to them, but the natural talent and strength of these two juniors far exceeded their imagination, and they'd already attained the peak of perfection and a world shocking degree!
Pei Feng didn't need to be mentioned. This young Grandmaster's saber technique was peerless, and his strength was monstrous. Today's battle was enough to shock the entire martial arts world of Huaxia, and it would definitely be recorded in the history of the martial arts world!
As for Nie Canghai …
He knew very well that Nie Canghai didn't have to use his full strength to fight against the three monks!
Today, Nie Canghai's fist intent was as deep as the sea, and it was unfathomable. He was probably not far from the legendary supreme Mysterious Realm!
If they continued to fight like this, with the power of these two people joining hands, it would undoubtedly be a great catastrophe for Shaolin Temple!
For a mere Hong Beiming … was it really worth it?
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