Feng Xia actually swung his sword directly at the patriarch of the Zuo clan!

"Three Thousand Worlds... The Severance of Self!"

An unprecedented sharp glint flashed in Feng Xia's eyes.

The light emitted by this strike was like a flawless mirror. Wherever it passed, everyone could clearly see that their body and soul were reflected in the light, revealing countless flaws.

With just a flick of the blade, one can penetrate these weaknesses and kill them on the spot!

"Where did that flash of light come from?!"

this moment.

Zuo Buzhou, on the East Sea, felt an inexplicable, boundless palpitation.

When he saw the incoming blade of light, the contempt on his face could no longer be maintained, and all that remained in his chest was an urge to curse: "I said I'd send a heavenly blade, and here it really is?"

This strike was exactly the same as the previous sword strike—equally stunning and unparalleled!

There's only one difference.

The previous sword strike had no clear target.

And this slash... was clearly aimed at him!

"Damn it, who is it?!"

Zuo Buzhou roared angrily, and the long hook in his hand transformed into countless shadows, cutting into the heavens and earth in all directions.

His Great Dao Dharma Form also surged, darkness billowed, transforming into layers of dark curtains to block this sudden and terrifying strike!

Clang, Clang, Clang——

The blade clashed with the hook's shadow, effortlessly crushing the latter. Then, its momentum continued unabated, and with a whoosh, it sliced ​​through the entire dark sky!

Cut it off!

Finally, the dark Dharma form spun wildly, emitting a deafening roar like a primordial beast, and retreated for several miles before barely managing to block the attack!

"You're weird."

In the parted darkness of the sky, Zuo Buzhou finally saw a figure walking between illusion and reality. One moment it was still far away, and the next moment it was already in front of him!

Unexpectedly, Feng Xia's first words nearly caused Zuo Buzhou, whose blood was boiling with anger, to explode.

What do you mean he's strange?

It's clearly this guy who suddenly appeared that's weird!

"Who is this person? When did such a powerful figure appear in the Xuan Yuan World?"

"This person's skill in swordsmanship... could it be that he has already reached that level?"

"A sword and a saber, attacking almost simultaneously from the front and back. Could it be that the swordsman from before was also this person's companion?"

The gazes of the other powerful figures also instantly fell upon Feng Xia, filled with both curiosity and wariness.

Of course, what they really wanted to know was...

Is Feng Xia, this mysterious and powerful figure who suddenly appeared, friend or foe?

"You're really weird."

Feng Xia scrutinized Zuo Buzhou with a critical eye, but the doubts in her heart grew stronger: "This Zuo Buzhou... doesn't seem to be the Zuo Buzhou that I killed?"

In later generations, the leader of the Zuo clan was also Zuo Buzhou!

This is not the same person as the middle-aged man in front of me.

Furthermore, the Zuo Buzhou of later generations did not possess such a bizarre Dao Dharma form. Instead, he embarked on a path unique to the Eastern Emperor Continent, refining the Soul-Hooking Hook into a divine weapon of the Dao.

"But... the auras of the two Zuo Buzhou are identical!"

Different appearances, different ages, different forms of the Great Dao, and different methods of cultivation.

Ironically, the middle-aged man in front of Feng Xia had the exact same aura as Zuo Buzhou, whom Feng Xia knew!

Different times and spaces, the same living beings.

"Sure enough, there are hidden secrets in this great migration!"

A hint of surprise welled up in Feng Xia's heart.

Regardless of why he returned to seven hundred years ago, now that he has arrived at the other side of time, there are some secrets that must be thoroughly investigated.

And this "strange" Zuo Buzhou is a pretty good breakthrough point.

Thinking of this, Feng Xia smiled slightly and said, "I've suddenly become interested in you."

Zuo Buzhou: "???"

Is this guy out of his mind?

"Hmph, what utter nonsense!"

Taking a deep breath to calm the anger in his chest, Zuo Buzhou smirked, his eyes quickly turning cold: "That last strike was indeed amazing. You're probably close to achieving enlightenment through the sword, aren't you? But with your current cultivation level, how many strikes can you actually unleash?"

The answer is, of course, —

Facing gazes from all directions, Feng Xia's lips suddenly curled into a smile: "I have no more blades left."

Not even a single cut?

Upon hearing this answer, even someone as composed as Zuo Buzhou couldn't help but be momentarily stunned. Could this mysterious fellow be trying to back down?

"You know it in your heart..."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized how terribly wrong he had been!

Feng Xia raised the fire poker in his hand once again, and then, a sword light that everyone had seen before shot up from his palm, the sword energy roaring and cutting through the East China Sea and the sky!

The Thirteen Swords of a Peerless Hero!

"Damn it, that last sword strike was also from this guy—"

Zuo Buzhou's expression changed drastically.

……

Chapter 0646

This scene truly astonished many people.

First, a sword light flashed across the sky, tearing open the surface of the East China Sea.

Based on past experience, it was just a chance strike, and the mysterious swordsman's true cultivation level was not that high.

Just then, a mysterious young man suddenly appeared and struck with his sword without saying a word, forcing Zuo Buzhou to defend with all his might and barely managing to block the blow!

How powerful was Zuo Buzhou?

As the only surviving lineage of the ancient Three Lives Palace, both the Zuo Clan and Zuo Buzhou are undoubtedly powerful.

In particular, the Great Dao Dharma Form that Zuo Buzhou cultivated was extremely terrifying, enough to rank among the top three in the history of the Xuan Yuan World. It was as if it was connected to a boundless abyss of demons. Almost every time it erupted, it meant that a powerful person would perish on the spot!

His Daoist Dharma form is also known as the Black Abyss.

As a result, Feng Xia's slash forced him to unleash the Demon Abyss to barely block it.

Just when they thought that was all...

"what's the situation?"

"this!!"

"That sword strike just now... was that also from him?!"

The blade in Feng Xia's hand suddenly transformed into a sword!

A stunning sword strike that was exactly the same as the previous one!

"Fellow Daoist, I truly cannot wield a second strike."

Even at this moment, Feng Xia's face was still full of smiles, and he approached Zuo Buzhou with a gentle smile: "So, I have no choice but to draw my sword to kill you."

A breathtaking sword light has reappeared!

The first level of swordsmanship, the thirteen swords of unparalleled national heroes!

In that instant, even those tens or hundreds of miles away could still see a dazzling sword pillar light up in the distant sky, suddenly piercing through the heavens!

The sword light soared upwards, unstoppable, as if it were about to carve out a world of swordsmanship in the heavens.

All swords in this world that possess a spirit responded to this, trembling and resonating in the same direction.

"Yes, that's exactly the feeling!"

On the shore of the East China Sea, Chao Haisheng stared blankly at the sword light, his chest rising and falling slightly. Deep in his eyes, a mysterious divine light was slowly being conceived.

"Don't think about it!"

Feng Xia's sword strike greatly exceeded Zuo Buzhou's expectations.

Caught off guard, he only had time to activate his magic power and raise the most basic defense. The next moment, all his defenses were cleaved open by a sword, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably, with a hideous wound slashed across his chest!

"Stop your violence—"

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