"I've been underestimated."
Hearing Feng Wuchen's arrogant words, Xu Ying was so angry that he laughed instead.
Xu Ying's smile made people tremble in fear and suffocate.
The West Sea Sect disciples all knew that Xu Ying was completely enraged.
Facing Feng Wuchen's arrogance, the West Sea Sect disciples were already furious. For Xu Ying to be able to endure until now, it could be seen that he was a very calm person.
As the strongest genius of the West Sea Sect, Xu Ying's strength was definitely not weak. Those who underestimated him would not have a good ending.
It was a pity that Xu Ying encountered none other than Feng Wuchen.
"Your strength is indeed very strong. Among the opponents I have encountered, you can also be considered a powerhouse," Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, seemingly praising, but with a contemptuous attitude.
"Stinking brat, show me your true ability and let me see if you have the qualifications to be so arrogant!" Luo Tianfeng said coldly, ruthless killing intent flashing in the depths of his eyes.
Feng Wuchen's terror and arrogance were even more terrifying than Luo Tianfeng's back then. If such a genius could serve him, Luo Tianfeng would not let Feng Wuchen leave the West Sea Sect so easily.
"Xu Ying! Kill this arrogant brat! "
"That's right! Kill him! "
"Tear this arrogant stinking brat into pieces!"
The furious West Sea Sect disciples all shouted and cursed, venting the anger in their hearts.
Hearing the curses of the disciples, Feng Wuchen spread his hands and sneered, "Come on, tear me into pieces."
Boom!
Xu Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, and the Moon Slaughter Soul Slaying Sword in his hand shot out fiercely. Surging sword intent swept out like a destructive astral wind. Xu Ying arrived in an instant, bringing along a strong force of levitation, his attack was incomparably fierce.
Xu Ying swept out with his sword, the sword shadow flickered, carrying a ruthless killing intent as it stabbed towards Feng Wuchen's heart. The move was fierce.
"Humph!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and two fingers shot out in an instant.
"Ding!"
Feng Wuchen's two fingers caught the tip of Xu Ying's sword. With a crisp sound, the terrifying impact forced Feng Wuchen back more than ten meters.
However, it was only enough to push him back. It couldn't hurt Feng Wuchen in the slightest.
Feng Wuchen was wearing the Dragon God Gloves, which were incomparably tough. A mere immortal sword could not hurt Feng Wuchen's fingers at all.
"That's all there is to it." Feng Wuchen sneered, looking very relaxed.
Xu Ying's face turned gloomy once again, and a terrifying power was injected into the immortal sword once again. He twisted his wrist and forcefully twisted the immortal sword, breaking free from Feng Wuchen's control and continuing to stab forward.
"Ding!"
After breaking through Feng Wuchen's control, Xu Ying's sword pierced into Feng Wuchen's heart. However, with a crisp sound, it was blocked once again.
"A Divine Artifact!" Xu Ying's expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it! That brat's divine weapon blocked that sword! "
"If it weren't for the Divine Artifact, that brat would be dead for sure!"
Seeing this scene, the people of the West Sea sect thought that they could assassinate Feng Wuchen. However, before they could feel happy, they were instantly disappointed. Each of them was so angry that their teeth itched.
"Hehe! Your immortal sword can't break my Divine Artifact battle armor. "Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly, then immediately punched out fiercely.
Xu Ying was the first to notice it. His expression changed again. He suddenly tapped the void with the tip of his foot and forcibly retreated.
"Boom!"
"Buzz, buzz!"
The moment Xu Ying retreated, Feng Wuchen punched the void. The overbearing power shook the void violently and blasted a huge hole in it.
"What an overbearing power! His cultivation is in the third tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. With the help of a Divine Artifact, his strength is only at the peak of the sixth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. How can his strength be above mine? "Xu Ying's heart trembled as cold sweat broke out on his back.
If such a terrifying power hit Xu Ying's body, he didn't dare to imagine how terrible the damage would be.
"Your reaction is fast enough." Feng Wuchen smiled mockingly.
"Humph!" Xu Ying snorted fiercely and immediately rushed towards Feng Wuchen again.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
"Buzz, buzz!"
Xu Ying launched a fierce attack, each of which was fatal, but all of them were blocked by Feng Wuchen. He didn't hurt Feng Wuchen at all.
"What's going on? My attacks are useless. No, this kid seems to have seen through my moves. Does he have the magic to foresee the future? "Xu Ying was extremely shocked, and his expression was one of disbelief.
Xu Ying's attainments in swordsmanship were definitely not low. Furthermore, the sword techniques that he cultivated were very powerful. His sword moves were wide and simple, and he simply followed his heart. With such a high level of attainment, he couldn't believe that he couldn't stab Feng Wuchen with his sword.
What made Xu Ying feel even more incredulous was that his attacks seemed to have been seen through by Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen was able to predict his attacks in advance and counterattack as quickly as possible.
It seemed that Xu Ying had the upper hand, but in reality, he had been at a disadvantage and had been in a passive position.
"Your speed is too slow! Your sword moves are ordinary. Although you have great power, your sword is not flexible enough. The highest level of swordsmanship is to surpass moves without moves, and become one with the sword, "Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.
"Do you think anyone can reach the level of becoming one with the sword?" Xu Ying shouted coldly, and his attacks became fiercer.
The highest level of swordsmanship was known to all sword cultivators, but to reach the level of becoming one with the sword and surpassing moves without moves was definitely not easy.
"That's true. With your talent as a sword cultivator, it is indeed difficult to reach that level," Feng Wuchen said, and then his figure flashed and retreated, taking the initiative to give up the close combat.
"You!" Xu Ying was so angry that his face was twitching violently.
"Your sword attacks are useless against me. I'll give you a chance now. Use your powerful sword techniques or martial skills," Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, very confident in his own strength.
"Preposterous!" Xu Ying's face was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. Feng Wuchen's arrogance and contempt made him so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
The disciples of the West Sea Sect gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. They could not wait to rush up and tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.
"Ding!"
"Buzz!"
The furious Xu Ying suddenly stabbed the immortal sword into the void. With a crisp sound, a terrifying green sword Qi swept out in all directions, and a terrifying sword intent soared into the sky.
"Heaven level sword technique! Thousand Dao Thousand Slash! "
Xu Ying suddenly roared. A monstrous aura erupted. The terrifying green energy that permeated the air quickly condensed into a green energy sword that was tens of thousands of feet long.
"What a terrifying power! This is a Heaven level sword technique! "
"As expected of the strongest genius of our West Sea Sect. Xu Ying's strength is too terrifying!"
"This sword can definitely severely injure that arrogant brat!"
Feeling the terrifying energy of Xu Ying's sword technique, the disciples of the West Sea Sect were frightened and excited, as if they could see the scene of Feng Wuchen being severely injured.
"Swish!"
"Buzz!"
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