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"According to the records of the classics, there was once the ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect, who cultivated the weak water swordsmanship and slashed it down with one sword, imprisoning everything in the river in one space."

"In this space, life and death are controlled by the master of swordsmanship. It can be said that with the cultivation of the ancestors, even if the warrior of the emperor's fourth heaven enters the range of this sword, he can only wait for death. It is the real weak water. In the river, life and death are inexorable!"

"so smart?"

Many warriors opened their eyes wide and looked at Jin Haozhong who was using the Weak Shui Sword Art in the sky, and said with joy, "Since the ancestor has cultivated such forbidden sword art, how could Lu Feng be an opponent?"

"That's right!"

Many warriors nodded with smiles on their faces. After they saw Jin Haozhong cultivated into the Weak Water Sword Art, they seemed to have seen the scene where Lu Feng was slashed by the sword.

"Your Majesty, will you be okay?"

On the east gate of Dunchuan City, Lian Po, Ran Min, and Huo Qubing simply held their weapons and stared at Lu Feng who was fighting against Jin Haozhong in the void.

There was worry in his eyes.

It's just this kind of battle, even Ran Min, the most powerful of the three, can't intervene in the middle.

"Unexpectedly, you have successfully cultivated the weak water sword art."

Feng Xiangdian stared at Jin Haozhong, his eyes narrowed.

Seeing Zhen Lei Ling being beheaded by Lu Feng before, he was still a little worried, but he was complicated when he saw that the weak water sword art appeared in Jin Hao Zhongjian.

He wanted Jin Haozhong to kill Lu Feng, but he didn't want Jin Hao to succeed in cultivating such terrifying sword techniques.

Within the range of sword energy, control life and death, how terrifying is this?

Even if Feng Xiangdian entered the range of this sword, there was no certainty that he would be able to come out.

Now that Lu Feng is powerful, but not strong enough to tear this sword apart.

"Lu Feng is finished!"

Feng Xiangdian didn't look any further, and turned his head to stare at Dunchuan City, his eyes flickering with cold light. The high apprentice who was oblivious to the Daoist sect had not yet appeared when Lu Feng was in danger, which proved that she was probably not here.

Then he should also take action to break this Dunchuan City!

"cut!"

Jin Haozhong shouted and chopped off with a sword.

The huge Ruoshui River fell behind him and enveloped Lu Feng.

At that moment, Lu Feng felt that the infuriating energy in his body was like a mountain, sinking with his body continuously.

Every time he sinks a little bit, his life breath will weaken a bit, and once he falls to the bottom of the river, he will die in the weak river.

"Lu Feng, you just thanked me for letting you realize the second form of your Purple Thunder Sky Array, but this old man has to thank you too, you made me understand the crucial point of the weak water sword art, let me make this weak The water sword art has been successfully cultivated."

"Now that you died under my Spirit Sword Sect's weak water sword art, it's not too wrong." Jin Haozhong held a long sword and looked at Lu Feng coldly.

In his opinion, Lu Feng had no chance of surviving in the Ruoshui River.

"Weak water?"

Lu Feng felt the Weak Shui River around him, and knew in his heart that this was just a Weak Shui River where Jin Haozhong's whole body was transformed into a real qi, and it was not real.

But the Spirit Sword Sect who created this Ruoshui Sword Art, or the ancestor of the Sword Sect, is indeed a very person, and completely integrated the characteristics of Ruoshui into the sword art.

This illusory Weak Shui River seems to be a real Weak Shui River, it can really sink all things!

but……

Lu Feng stared at Jin Haozhong on the way down, sneered, and said: "The weak water sword art is indeed a very powerful sword art, but unfortunately, you have not successfully cultivated it, and what you show now is just this sword. One-third of the power of the tactic!"

Being able to integrate the characteristics of weak water into the sword art to form the weak water sword art, one can imagine how powerful this sword art is.

Strictly speaking, Ruoshui Sword Art is close to God-level Sword Art, even if it is not a God-level Sword Art that far exceeds that of Saint-level Sword Art.

Because the characteristic of the god-level sword art is that it can conjure all things and form a field belonging to the swordsmanship. In this field, the strength of the performer increases exponentially.

The weak water sword art has such characteristics, but it is not as powerful as rumored.

It is not a god-level sword art, but it is also far beyond the ordinary holy-level sword art.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Feng concluded that Jin Haozhong could not succeed in cultivation.

In order to truly succeed in the cultivation of god-level sword art, one must reach holy-level sword art and comprehend the power of dharma, so that the power of Dharma can be integrated into sword art, and the power of god-level sword art can be truly displayed.

At the moment, Jin Haozhong has only used a small part of the power of the 'Weak Water Sword Art'.

When Jin Haozhong heard it, he didn't panic, but sneered and said, "It is true that I have not successfully cultivated the Weak Water Sword Art, but so what? With the weakened version of the Weak Water Sword Art I used, it is enough to kill. is you!"

"yes?"

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth. He stared at Jin Haozhong and said, "Do you really think that my means are only so little?"

Jin Haozhong's complexion changed slightly, thinking to himself, is there any other way that Lu Feng can't do it?

But think about it, within the scope of his own kendo, what if Lu Feng has the ability to defy the sky? Can you break your Weak Water Sword Art?

Immediately, he sneered and said, "Anyone can say big things, but unfortunately, it can only be said, now, die for me!"

The long sword moved again, and in the weak water river in the void, there were sudden waves, and Lu Feng, which was sinking in the river, fluttered and sank like a trivial leaf.

A terrifying energy pressed against Lu Feng, pressing him to the bottom of a river and taking his life.

"Jin Haozhong, I said I would like to thank you for letting me realize the second form of the Purple Thunder Sky Array, but in contrast, I am more grateful that you made me realize..."

"Xuanwen of Kendo!"

"rise!"

Lu Feng, who was floating in the Ruoshui River, suddenly gave a soft drink, and lines appeared in front of him, and a sword-shaped Xuanwen appeared in the Ruoshui River in the blink of an eye.

The fierce sword qi continued, and the Ruoshui River, which was still turbulent, suddenly calmed down under the sword qi irradiation, and only the terrifying sword qi condensed on the sword-shaped mysterious text remained in the whole river.

"what?"

Jin Haozhong's eyes narrowed, and a trace of fear appeared uncontrollably in his eyes.

He knew how powerful the Ruoshui Sword Art was. It seemed that Lu Bu and Zhao Yun were fighting against the two heaven-level killers of Xueyilou before.

But Jin Hao knew very well in the center that if he used the Weak Shui Sword Art, he would be able to kill them in an instant.

In this weak river, infuriating energy is as heavy as a mountain, and it cannot run at all. The warriors trapped in the river can only wait to die.

If it weren't for the fact that his blood was depleted and he couldn't use the Weak Shui Sword Art many times, he would have already attacked Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.

Instead of keeping it as a trick to kill Lu Feng until now.

But, why such a powerful weak water sword art suddenly calmed down under Lu Feng's sword energy? Not even his master could control the Ruoshui River.

"Jin Haozhong, do you dare to take this sword?"