Chapter 304

Sword array is a very ancient and complex martial arts system in China. It is extremely demanding for practitioners. It requires not only enough knowledge of sword, but also strong spiritual power.

The sword technique of the sword array was lost a long time ago. Ou Mufeng got a remnant of the sword array by chance. This should have been a third-order sword array, which can manipulate dozens of flying swords at most. Unfortunately, it's only a remnant.

Oumufeng has been rehearsing for decades before completing part of it.

After the Chinese New Year's hard training and honing, ou Mufeng understood the secret of this sword array and restored the long lost sword array to the ancient martial world of China.

The strength of each sword in the sword array is almost equal to its own strength. In other words, ou Mufeng, who has learned the four divine sword array, is enough to level the four masters in the middle stage of huashenjing, but the world can't find the second master in the middle stage of huashenjing.

Therefore, he is a living myth in the ancient martial world. Even Yanhuang president Longting is slightly inferior to him. Invincibility is his pronoun.

Although the battle array has been sparse for a long time, his strength in the high tower is much better than that when he fought with Longting last time. Even if Yanhuang once again attacked Langya Mountain, oumufeng is not afraid!

But where could he have imagined that Fang jueyu could use the sword array, and there were hundreds of flying swords!

It's like you've practiced hard for a hundred years to become a peerless martial arts. When you go into the secular world to fight the strong and help the weak, uphold justice and create a career, you suddenly find that everyone knows this peerless martial arts. What kind of depressed mood is this?

Only the sword array above the fourth level can control hundreds of flying swords. Ou Mufeng, a second-level sword array, has studied hard for more than 30 years before he can master it completely. Does he have expert guidance? And why does he have such a huge spiritual power as a 20-year-old young man!

Even if your martial arts level is high, even if you have strong mental power, but there are more than 100 swords, each of which is a congenital weapon. There will be no more than 100 congenital weapons in the whole ancient martial world. Where did you come from?

He didn't know that in Xiaoyi's storage space, there were almost mountains of weapons. His ancestors had learned more than one or two weapon smelting skills. In their eyes, this congenital weapon was almost just scrap metal for practicing, and it was not worth money at all!

Ou Mufeng looked at the sword array all over the sky, and even his hands and feet trembled slightly. Even if he lived more than 200 years and had seen great winds and waves, he really hadn't seen such a scene.

"No, he is the innate realm. Even a strong sword array is not necessarily my opponent!" Ou Mufeng drove out the unwilling mood just now. The gap between their realm is too big, even martial arts is not enough to make up for such a huge gap, so he hasn't lost yet!

If this so-called Gu Wu can be captured alive, they can not only threaten Yan Huang once, but also he can get the cultivation Manual of high-level sword array and his powerful secret from Fang jueyu!

Thinking of this, there was a strong greed and excitement in his eyes, and the virtual shadow of the four gods suspended above his head became clear again.

"Watch me break your sword array!" There was a roar in the void, and the Four Swords went towards Fang jueyu's flying sword array with the virtual shadow of the fierce beast.

"Hum, ignorance!" Fang jueyu smiled coldly. Although he was only in the middle of the latent yuan, even the masters of heaven and earth were not necessarily his opponents. The remaining gap was completely made up by the four-level sword array.

"Daqian sword array!" Fang jueyu's fingers moved as if he were a general who ordered thousands of troops. Hundreds of flying swords also hanged oumufeng.

The four divine swords array is extremely fierce. Even if Fang jueyu's sword array is more powerful than him, the sharp sword spirit is constantly bombarding those flying swords.

Unfortunately, the picture was like a mayfly shaking a tree. His attack was enough to smash a small mountain peak every time, but Fang jueyu's sword array remained motionless under the stormy attack.

"Come on, your second-order little broken sword array won't continue to beat in front of me." Fang jueyu shook his head. He even underestimated the power of his thousand sword array.

"Host, don't linger. It's too reluctantly for you to control the fourth level sword array with this mental power. Solve him quickly!" Xiao Yi warned.

"I went and almost forgot!" When Fang jueyu first learned this thousand sword array, he almost passed out because of mental overdraft. Although he has become very skilled now, he can't display it for a long time.

Shaking his head, he felt faint.

"Daqian sword array, hang in time and space!" Fang jueyu no longer wasted time. The flying sword array began to bloom a light blue light, as if brewing an attack.

"Break it for me!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Countless sword lights fall from the sky like a meteor shower. This sword light is not only sword gas, but also contains a power of hanging.

The original ferocious virtual shadow of the four gods was hit and shaky, and his body immediately became dim.

"Click!" The four innate weapons of Ou Mufeng were broken one after another, and even crushed by the dense sword light.

"Body protection sword light!" Seeing the situation, ou Mufeng immediately showed his strongest defensive martial arts. However, the golden mask was full of cracks after resisting for less than five seconds.

Even ou Mufeng was so embarrassed, not to mention other martial artists. Those martial artists who still stood on the side of the ancient martial arts association screamed repeatedly for a short time. Fang jueyu didn't kill, but only hurt, because he promised the chief to retain the power of China.

"Click!" Oumufeng's protective sword light was finally broken. His body was swallowed by the sword light in an instant, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

"Miso miso!" Hundreds of flying swords were inserted around oumu Feng's body, as if he were imprisoned in it.

Fang jueyu exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi and stuffed a handful of pills. Just now, his energy was almost emptied in more than ten seconds. After a few breaths, his breathing became very stable again.

The whole mountain gate was silent, especially sun Xinghe. His face looked very pale. No one could imagine that the martial artist they regarded as a Wulin myth was so defeated? And it was a complete failure!

"How could it be..." Ou Mufeng sat on the ground feebly. He was defeated with one blow, and his opponent was a man who had never heard of his name.

At the age of 20, I already had this realm. I've never heard of it before. I've mastered such a powerful sword array! It feels as if they come from two different worlds, and there is no comparability at all!

He has been famous for a hundred years, and his pride has been shattered.

"Hey, you lost," said Fang jueyu. "Don't you think your loss is incredible and incomprehensible?"

Ou Mufeng looked up weakly and looked at Fang jueyu with puzzled eyes. Indeed, his failure was too unacceptable.

"Alas!" Fang jueyu sighed, "I've told you many times. Martial arts learners don't provoke Xiuxian. You just don't listen!"