Chapter 2246
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"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You can't possibly know the Fleeting Phantom Sword Art! Impossible! "
Mo Qingshan roared like a madman.
Mo Qingshan had cultivated the Fleeting Phantom Sword Art for more than ten years to reach his current level. He thought that no one in the Seven God Realms could defeat him in the Sword Principle Realm.
But now, he couldn't even block Feng Wuchen's attack.
What was even sadder was that Feng Wuchen's attack was exactly the same as his.
What was even sadder was that Feng Wuchen said that he had just learned it.
This was too much of a blow to him.
How could Mo Qingshan accept it?
"The Fleeting Phantom Sword Art has been lost. No one in the Seven God Realms has it except for me. You can't possibly know it. It must be fake!" Mo Qingshan roared.
"Then watch carefully!" Feng Wuchen sneered. His overbearing Sword Will soared into the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Feng Wuchen returned the thirty-six forms that Mo Qingshan had used before to Mo Qingshan. Blood kept spurting out. Every attack was perfect. It looked weak, but it was fierce. It looked slow, but it was extremely fast.
The thirty-six forms were exactly the same, but Feng Wuchen's attacks were several times stronger than Mo Qingshan's. It was as if he was the creator of this sword art.
Mo Qingshan was completely dumbfounded.
Now, even a fool could tell who was stronger in the Sword Principle Realm.
Mo Qingshan's achievement in the Sword Principle Realm was indeed high.
But Feng Wuchen was even scarier. He could crush Mo Qingshan who had cultivated for more than ten years.
Thinking back to the insults against Feng Wuchen, Mo Qingshan felt a burning pain.
Looking at the stunned Mo Qingshan, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Didn't you say that fighting with me is a disgrace? Didn't you say that I'm not worthy? Didn't you say that my Sword Principle Realm is trash? Didn't you say that many disciples of the Sun-Moon Temple are stronger than me? What about now? "
"…" Mo Qingshan was still dumbfounded.
"I've already said that the Fleeting Phantom Sword Art is simply a waste of God's gift in your hands. You can even cultivate the sword art wrongly. How dare you say that you're number one in the field of Sword Dao?" Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Wrong practice? Impossible! How could I make a mistake? "Mo Qingshan was shocked. If he really made a mistake, wouldn't that be slapping his own face?
"The Fleeting Mirage Sword Art is all about gentleness and speed. From the sword moves you used just now, I can see that you focus on strength and your attacks are fierce and domineering. You think that this will make the sword art stronger, but you are completely wrong. You can't bring out the true power of the sword art."
"Out of the thirty-six forms that you displayed just now, I blocked three of them. I discovered that other than your ferocious strength, you don't have the demeanor of a sword art at all. The sword enters the form with the soul, and emphasizes that the sword follows the heart, and the man and the sword become one. You, on the other hand, have practiced the sword art wrongly. Do you really think that you are stronger than the ancestor who created this sword art?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully.
Mo Qingshan's face turned green and white. He was speechless.
"I don't believe that you just learned the Fleeting Mirage Sword Art! No one is stronger than me in the field of sword arts! "Mo Qingshan was still unwilling to accept the truth.
"I can't help it if you don't believe me. I just learned the thirty-six forms from you. I learned it after seeing it once. Is a genius like me proud?" Feng Wuchen sneered.
Feng Wuchen's words were undoubtedly telling Mo Qingshan that he was the best in the field of sword arts.
"Qingshan lost." Mo Yufeng was dumbfounded. He also couldn't accept it.
The people of the Sun-Moon Temple were completely speechless and had lost their confidence.
They felt a burning pain in their faces after their unscrupulous ridicule just now.
"Big Brother Feng has such a remarkable ability? He learned it after seeing it once? That is the strongest sword art in the Seven Divine Worlds. "Liu Qingyang said in shock.
"Lord Feng's achievement in the field of sword arts is beyond all of our imagination. No one can learn such a powerful sword art after seeing it once," Huang Yun said. He was also extremely shocked.
The experts of the Divine Dragon Temple and the Divine Pagoda were all shocked.
"Mo Qingshan, where did you get the Fleeting Mirage Sword Art?" Ye Jianying flashed over and asked coldly.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Ye Jianying and didn't say anything.
"What? Do you really want to know? "Mo Qingshan sneered.
"The Fleeting Mirage Sword Art belongs to my Martial Uncle. Don't tell me that he taught it to you. If you don't tell me, I have a hundred ways to make you tell me. Don't doubt me." Ye Jianying's face darkened.
"Martial Uncle?" Feng Wuchen was stunned.
"What? You want to cultivate it? "Mo Qingshan didn't take Ye Jianying's threat seriously.
"Tell me!" Ye Jianying shouted angrily. His terrifying murderous aura locked onto Mo Qingshan. Mo Qingshan was frightened by his terrifying gaze.
"Ye Jianying, take him aside and ask him. If he doesn't tell you, break his arms and legs and break his meridians. If he doesn't tell you, destroy his cultivation and let him become a useless person in the Divine World." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Ye Jianying carried the seriously injured Mo Qingshan to a distance.
"Ye Jianying, stop!" Mo Yufeng shouted angrily.
"Kill anyone who disobeys!" Feng Wuchen ordered coldly. He didn't even look at Mo Yufeng.
"Feng Wuchen! Do you really think that the Sun-Moon Temple is afraid of you? Ye Jianying, you touched my son. I guarantee that you will die without a burial place! "Mo Yufeng shouted angrily. He looked extremely fierce.
"I changed my mind. Leave no one alive!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Buzz buzz!"
Dragon God Temple, God Pagoda, God's Abode, and Headquarters, the Divine Monkey Clan masters erupted with terrifying power almost at the same time. Their power soared into the nine heavens and shook the firmament.
"Lord Feng, how arrogant." Above the void, an arrogant sneer suddenly sounded. An extremely terrifying aura descended from the sky.
This aura was very terrifying. It could be said that one person's strength suppressed the aura of the experts of the Divine Dragon Temple.
"Six-star Great Lord!" Emperor Mie frowned deeply.
"Does the Divine Spirit Clan want to interfere?" Mie Yuan said coldly.
The faces of the people of the Divine Dragon Temple became extremely gloomy, especially Mu Honglian, Mu Qingyun, and the others.
They were very clear about the current situation. Once the Holy World sent experts again, Shan Tong might not be able to protect them. Under such circumstances, no one would make an enemy of the Divine Spirit Clan.
Above the void, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was the commander of the Divine Spirit Clan, Su Qishan, who was a Six-star Great Lord.
"Who are you?" Feng Wuchen glanced at Su Qishan coldly.
"Commander of the Divine Spirit Clan, Su Qishan!" Su Qishan smiled proudly.
"Lord Feng, the Sun-Moon Temple is a subordinate force of the Divine Spirit Clan. Can you give the Divine Spirit Clan some face and leave?" Su Qishan asked with a faint smile.
However, Su Qishan's words had no intention of discussion. It was more of a threat.
It seemed that if Feng Wuchen and the others did not leave, Su Qishan would make them all stay.
"If you say another word, do you believe that I will uproot your Divine Spirit Clan?" Feng Wuchen glanced at Su Qishan coldly.
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