I felt that the power in Lin Xuan's body had changed.
Feng Qingyang was also extremely shocked.
He didn't expect that Lin Xuan actually practiced an ancient scripture.
Moreover, he has also cultivated to such a profound level.
It's incredible.
He no longer hesitated and waved his arm.
The spear of wind in his hand flew past with a whistling sound.
It is already covered with immortal symbols.
It penetrates the void.
As if he had grown wings, he was in front of Lin Xuan in an instant.
Stab hard.
Lin Xuan didn't dodge at all.
He stretched out his palm.
His arms are also covered with symbols of reincarnation.
With one palm, he caught the wind spear.
The spear of wind, the immortal symbol on it exploded.
I want to blow away Lin Xuan's palm.
Lin Xuan was shocked by this force and took a step back.
But soon, his body stopped.
He growled lowly and grasped the spear completely.
Then, he waved his right hand, the Tiangang Sword Qi in his hand.
It hit the spear hard.
when!
A thunderous sound came, and firelight danced, piercing the void.
It was as if a sun had cracked.
Everyone was shocked to the point of blood boiling.
Many people quickly closed their hearing.
Otherwise, they will be knocked unconscious by this force.
The spear of wind shook violently.
The immortal symbol on it flashed rapidly to resist Lin Xuan's sword energy.
Feng Qingyang in the distance quickly formed seals with his hands when he saw this scene.
He controlled the wind spear from a distance.
It's useless, you can't even think of cutting it off.
The Wind Spear counterattacked quickly.
Just like a wind dragon, it wants to fly away from Lin Xuan's palm.
Lin Xuan's eyes bloomed with a cold light.
Once again, the invincible power was used.
Another sword slashed down hard, hitting the Wind Spear.
Click, click, click!
A large number of immortal symbols resisted, but this time, they failed to block it.
Cracks appeared in them, split open by a sword.
The spear of wind was split into two pieces.
The light above dimmed instantly.
Lin Xuan waved his hand and threw the broken spear aside.
He roared to the sky.
At this moment, he was extremely powerful.
The people around were stunned, they were completely shocked.
Even the Qiankun Immortal Sect, King Tatian and others.
Also stunned.
At this moment, they felt that Lin Xuan's figure was extremely tall.
It was like a high-altitude god, letting them look up to him.
How can it be?
Feng Qingyang took three steps back as if struck by lightning, and spat out a mouthful of divine blood.
His face became extremely pale.
The Divine Wind Spear actually broke! Are you kidding me?
Not to mention, this is formed by the condensed law of wind in him.
It is comparable to a divine weapon and is difficult to break.
Moreover, there are a large number of immortal symbols on it.
Even if it is attacked, it will be blessed by immortal power.
Became extremely tyrannical.
It can be said that this is a weapon that can never stop cutting.
But what about now? It actually broke.
It was chopped off by the opponent's sword.
He didn't believe it.
He couldn't accept it.
He formed a seal on his palm, and the broken weapon flew up again.
Want to heal in mid-air.
However, there was always a crack that prevented the weapon from being restored.
That power again!
When Feng Qingyang saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.
He thought again of the crack on his body.
Although now, the crack on his body has been restored.
However, it took too much of his strength to repair this rift.
The opponent's sword is too sharp.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Is this the power of immortal ancient scriptures?
To be honest, I was a little disappointed.
Feng Qingyang, show your true strength.
We win or lose with one move.
Lin Xuan's voice sounded.
Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, he would no longer restore the Wind Spear.
He calmed down.
He said: Okay, let's decide the outcome with one move.
I will let you know the immortal ancient scriptures of our Ancient Universe Immortal Sect.
How powerful it is.
New marks formed on his palms.
The endless immortal wind gathered around him.
This time, it was no longer a spear of wind, but turned into a magic sword.
Fengshen's sword.
On the other side, Lin Xuan also used all his strength, using the power of the ancient scripture of reincarnation.
The figures of Liu Dao Lin Xuan are scattered in all directions.
They sat cross-legged.
Every Lin Xuan also used his full strength to use the power of the ancient scripture of reincarnation.
The palms of each six-path clone are condensed to form an ancient imprint.
Six clones recited ancient scriptures together.
The powerful power of the Six Paths exploded, flowing towards Lin Xuan in a steady stream.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, raised the divine sword in his hand.
An extremely cold light bloomed in his eyes.
He smiled and said: I don’t know how to use the Ancient Sutra of Reincarnation to activate the Tiangang Sword Technique.
What kind of power will it be?
The next moment, he made sword skills with his left hand.
With a wave of his arm, he clicked on the sword energy.
Surrounded by the power of countless ancient scriptures of reincarnation.
Crazy influx into this sword energy.
The divine sword in his hand shined brightly, illuminating the heavens.
This sword energy penetrated directly into the sky.
The clouds outside the palace were scattered and spinning rapidly.
A huge vortex formed.
On the other side, in the void, there was a roaring wind.
A huge phantom of a divine sword emerged.
kill!
cut!
Feng Qingyang and Lin Xuan each roared.
He unleashed his strongest attack.
The Fengshen Yi Dao in Feng Qingyang's hand quickly fell down.
This knife is too terrible.
Just like the blue falling sword, it fell from the sky.
The Tiangang Sword Qi in Lin Xuan's hand was equally brilliant.
It's like a celestial dragon cutting through the nine heavens.
boom!
The divine sword and the divine sword collided in the air.
The power of two ancient scriptures exploded.
The shaking void was torn apart instantly.
Destructive power swept across all directions.
The disciples around him retreated crazily.
They simply couldn't bear this power.
Even the expressions of the elders in the main hall changed.
They quickly took action to suppress this force.
The Great Thousand God King, the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, and others all had bright eyes.
He stared straight ahead.
This is the strongest blow between two young geniuses.
After one blow, the winner will be decided.
I don’t know, who will win the final victory?
Boom boom boom!
The two forces in the sky are still erupting.
Half of the void is a black symbol of immortality.
They surround the magic sword, as if they can destroy everything.
The other half of the void is the ancient and mysterious symbol of reincarnation.
They are accompanied by the sword shadow like a dragon, roaring in all directions.
Suppression for eternity.
The two sides are fighting like a dragon fighting a tiger.
In a short period of time, it is difficult to determine the outcome.
Is it a tie?
Everyone looked up to the sky.
When looking at this scene, I was extremely shocked.
How could it be like this? It was a tie!
King Tatian and others cannot accept it.
This was Feng Qingyang's strongest blow.
How is it possible to tie with the other party?
The Great Thousand God King's brows also frowned tightly.
He sent a message and said: Feng Qingyang, I order you not to lose.
Win for me at all costs.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyang's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
He cut his palm, and divine blood instantly surged forward.
The divine sword was instantly covered with divine blood.
It turned into a bloody magic sword.
The power above him increased crazily.
