After taking over Liu Yidao's stunt, Feng Ling's face turned slightly pale, and he thought more highly of him. At the same time, he also became interested in his sword breath technique.
Once you reach the legendary realm, every time you improve, the strength gap will increase exponentially.
The sword breath that Liu Yidao used with his eleventh-level cultivation level could make Feng Ling, who was at the peak of his twelve-level cultivation, feel a strong sense of crisis, so the skills he cultivated must be extraordinary.
"Whoops!" A stunning rainbow fell from the sky as fast as lightning, with a piercing roaring sound. The aura of Leng Ningshuang was tightly locked and suppressed, making her feel that she could not avoid it.
This sword is as powerful as heaven! If the condensation frost is hit, it will surely fall on the spot.
"Ang——" Under the loud roar, a domineering spear was swung out again. Feng Ling held the spear in both hands and shook. A white dragon covered with snow-white scales roared out and coiled in front of the woman in white. Resist the Changhong forcefully.
"Feng Ling, get out of here! Otherwise..."
The sword was blocked, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Yuqing Sect Leader high in the sky. Feng Ling trembled all over, feeling that the temperature around the duel field was falling crazily under the gaze of the other party's cold eyes.
But Feng Ling was not afraid, and the majestic power of ghosts and gods continued to be injected into the gun body. The white dragon roared around the body, seeming to express its resistance.
"Death!" Seeing that the other party was resolutely protecting the woman in the white dress, Feng Tianjue was extremely angry. With his two fingers together, the long sword was driven like an arm, suddenly spinning and blooming with bright light.
"唳——" A loud phoenix cry resounded through the sky through the tens of thousands of rays of light, and then, a colorful phoenix exuding powerful majesty appeared in the air and launched an attack directly towards the white dragon below.
After the first contact, there was a terrifying power that belonged exclusively to rank 14 experts.
"Pfft--" The white dragon neighed as the phoenix's claws fell down, and its scales fell away in the wind. Feng Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the red tassel at the tip of the fire-tip gun even more vividly. .
"You said all evil masters deserve to die... But why are you still trying so hard to save me!"
The smell of blood filled his nose, and the cold face that Leng Ningshuang had maintained finally loosened, and a few drops of crystal fell from his beautiful eyes.
Leng Ningshuang suddenly realized that perhaps, he had also been moved by me, but now that Feng Yuqing is dead, in my hands, and because of him, all this is destined to be irreversible!
"Pfft -" Under the huge pressure, Feng Ling spat out several mouthfuls of blood again, turned around and taunted coldly: "Don't be so sentimental, it's too hypocritical! In the past, your tears once infected my eyes, Now, I will pay with my blood! From now on, you and I will owe each other nothing. Go away and don’t let me meet you again..."
"Ha..." Leng Ningshuang took two steps back in despair, and he didn't know whether it was consciously or unconsciously. He stepped on one of the skulls that formed the evil formation and crushed it to pieces.
At this moment, two streams of light ignored the barrier and rushed over the duel field.
"Master, my disciple's rescue came too late, please forgive me...Congratulations, Master, for breaking through the fourteenth rank!"
"Congratulations, Master!"
After Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai calmed down the war in Yuqing Sect, they rushed to the duel field immediately, but were surprised to find that Feng Tianjue had broken through the cultivation level and completely controlled the situation in the duel field.
So what if there is a breakthrough in cultivation? Feng Tianjue sneered at himself in his heart, if he could exchange for Feng Yuqing's life, he would rather give up this life's cultivation.
"Yes. How is the situation within the sect?" Feng Tianjue nodded calmly, but did not blame the two for not understanding the situation. If the people present had not witnessed it with their own eyes, it would be difficult to associate the person in front of them with the angry person before.
"Back to Master..." Wu Ye began to describe one by one...
