I level up from the mirror

Feng Yun naturally thought of this, but he didn't react at all. His whole body was almost integrated with the sword, so perfect that no flaws could be found.

He continued to control the sword to attack Wangchuan in front with the soaring cold air. The infinite chill on the sword even made Feng Yun's heart feel a little cold.

Feng Yun did not resist the cold air spreading in his heart, but instead helped the cold air cover his heart more quickly. He just tightly protected the little blood in his heart to prevent himself from completely losing his temperature. Instead, he was affected by this cold air. Controlled by cold air.

As long as he protects that drop of his heart's blood and is not covered by the cold air, then he is not afraid of being controlled by the cold air.

After the cold air had completely circulated inside and outside his body for a week, the cold air carried by Feng Yun and the sword in his hand increased exponentially.

Quantitative changes led to qualitative changes, and finally, a different meaning filled the endless bone-chilling chill.

Wangchuan suddenly opened his eyes. He knew that he was a little overconfident.

"Extreme cold creates pure yin, and pure yin increases extreme cold?!"Wangchuan looked at the sword that was attacking him with some joy. His words were full of surprises.

But he still didn't make any move, because he had told Feng Yun to make three moves before, and then he would Let Feng Yun make three moves.

And Feng Yun will naturally not hold back, because he knows that this is a battle that is about life, and no one will joke with his own life.

Feng Yun's momentum does not decrease, and the tip of the sword is about to stab in front of him. For the moment Wangchuan touched the skin on his chest, he closed his eyes. As he closed his eyes, the cold light on his sword edge became a little more intense.

"The air of annihilation?!"

Wangchuan saw the changes on the Feng Yun Sword with his own eyes, which was slightly unbelievable.

He never thought that someone could use the Qi of Nirvana at the peak of the mid-tenth level. Although it was only a trace and fleeting, but He read it correctly. It was indeed the Qi of Nirvana that only the eleventh level could use.

But he still didn't make any move.

The Guixu Sword in Feng Yun's hand was fiercely inserted into Wangchuan's body, but Wangchuan did not use it. He tried to resist by any means, but allowed Feng Yun to stab his body with the long sword in his hand.

"one move!"Wangchuan suddenly closed his eyes, reluctantly uttered two words, and then opened his eyes again to look at Feng Yun in front of him.

He felt a little stinging, because they did not expect that the trace of annihilation had not completely disappeared, and There was still some finer energy of death attached to the edge of the sword, which actually made the injury he suffered just now a bit more serious.

Feng Yun did not show mercy, and immediately cut off both Wangchuan's arms after pulling out the sword. , and then pulled back tens of feet in an instant.

Feng Yun's goal was very clear, which was to destroy Wangchuan's attack ability.

He had finished all three moves.

Wangchuan's current injuries were really not light, but There was no pain on Wangchuan's face.

He didn't even do anything. The two arms that fell to the ground flew up automatically. One arm flew quickly to Feng Yun, who had just attacked Wangchuan, and the other The other arm was attached to his original position.

Feng Yun could see clearly that in just a few blinks, the flesh and blood had been reunited and restored to the original state.

If it weren't for the fact that there was another arm attacking him, He was definitely going to rush forward and cut it off again.

But Feng Yun now had to distract himself to guard against the attack of Wangchuan's right arm, which was flying over. Wangchuan's right arm was shaken into a fist, and the golden light on the fist was shining straight. Flying towards Feng Yun, Feng Yun did not dare to be careless, and slashed out with the sword just now. The edge of the sword with the power of pure yin and extreme cold collided with the fist covered in golden light, but Feng Yun stepped back. He took a few steps.

Feng Yun used the floor to relieve his strength, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes full of shock and caution. He never thought that just a broken right arm could be so powerful, and now he had to double his strength. Be careful, and he knows that he has to use his trump cards.

But the use of trump cards must be timed, otherwise it will be like playing cards and you will throw a king bomb. Later, when others press you, you will not be able to fight back.

"Very good, simply wonderful. You can actually use extreme cold to generate pure yin, and use pure yin to enhance extreme cold to complement each other. You have really used this swordsmanship to the extreme at this stage of your life."

The arm that had just pushed Feng Yun back far has returned to Wangchuan's body. Wangchuan moved his arm to return him to his peak state.

He picked up the long knife that fell on the ground. , holding a long knife in his hand, the blade pointed at Feng Yun in front of him

"I am the only one speaking out now. My sword is called Wangchuan, and my sword technique is also called Wangchuan. Let me introduce it to you. You should know that there is a river called Wangchuan River. This sword can make you forget everything."

Wangchuan was holding the ordinary-looking long knife in his hand.

Although it looked ordinary, Feng Yun did not dare to ignore it at all.

"Forget the River!"

Wangchuan gently called out the name of the sword technique, and then he didn't even move forward. He just waved the sword lightly, and a ray of light flashed through.

Feng Yun also used the Bafang Pure Yin Sword, and he used all his strength. He went to resist Wangchuan's knife, but he felt that he didn't touch anything.

He looked forward in surprise, and his expression was a little dazed for a moment. In this daze, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. , but he had no way of knowing what he had forgotten.

"You have only forgotten this much."Feng Yun heard the sound coming from Wangchuan in front of him.

"What exactly is going on? What was that knife you just stabbed? I seem to have forgotten something, but what exactly have I forgotten?"

Feng Yun raised the long sword in his hand again, and the tip of the Guixu Sword was pointed straight at Wangchuan standing in front of him.

But he only heard a slight laughter coming from Wangchuan in front of him.

"I am responsible for cutting out this sword, and then I will teach you some things. My sword is a knife that cuts out from the heart. Of course, what is cut away is what is in the heart."

But Feng Yun is still not satisfied. The question he wants to know most has not been answered by Wangchuan.

"What have I forgotten? Is the thing I forgot important to me?"Feng Yun's tone was a bit sharp, even a bit sinister.

"Sorry, I don't know either……"Before Wangchuan could say the last word, Feng Yun had already attacked with the long sword in his hand.

Originally, there was only a black aura attached to the long sword, which was produced by the interweaving of the pure Yin energy and the extremely cold energy here. But at this moment, the black on the long sword is gradually changing towards white.