Lei Jing frowned even more when he saw Zhou Feng still standing in front of him intact and not being kicked out of the competition arena.
The disciples from the Liangyi Tower Immortal Sect who were watching the battle also said "Hey".
When they saw that Zhou Feng could easily avoid the powerful tornado condensed by Lei Jing with the sword of anger, they unconsciously rubbed their eyes.
"Crazy Zhou, you are really shocking me more and more! However, your surprise is limited to this."
Lei Jing's face became more and more gloomy when he saw Zhou Feng resisting his sword moves again and again.
If he continues like this, his name as a disciple with an earth-level rating will be laughed at by the other immortal disciples.
He, a disciple of the earthly class, was actually not as good as a disciple who had just entered the inner sect. That was really laughable!
Lei Jing's self-esteem is extremely strong, so naturally he will never let Zhou Feng surpass him.
"Humph, junior brother, since you have provoked me again and again, then don't blame senior brother for being ruthless!"
Zhou Feng's performance has made the onlookers more and more surprised, which also made Lei Jing feel more and more uneasy.
On weekdays, none of the Immortal Sect disciples who were watching supported him, and they had never been so surprised by his opponent as they were today.
Even now, the disciples of the Liangyi Tower Immortal Sect who were watching still felt that Lei Jing was the final winner.
But even the disciples themselves didn't know that they had unknowingly fallen into the surprise brought to them by Zhou Feng.
The Immortal Sect disciples in Liangyi Tower are also looking forward to Zhou Feng's more exciting performance.
"Senior brother Lei Jing, don't talk too much, or you may end up flashing your tongue."
Zhou Feng still looked calm and calm, with an unconcerned expression on his face, which made Lei Jing even more unhappy.
Because Zhou Feng's move was a naked hint that Lei Jing was incompetent!
"Since senior brother has just finished showing off, it's my turn next!"
Zhou Feng also grabbed his Duan Chen Sword and turned the Duan Chen Sword dozens of sword flowers in front of him, making his Duan Chen Sword's power surge even more.
Dark blue sword energy is also constantly emerging around the Duan Chen Sword. This sword energy covers the sword and is constantly flickering.
Zhou Feng also closed his eyes and kept thinking about the moves of Wuji Swordsmanship in his mind.
Zhou Fengyu wanted to combine the swordsmanship on every page of the sword manual to create a powerful sword move to fight against Lei Jing, who had already cultivated his immortal power to the perfection of foundation building.
At this time, Ji Mo'an heard about the duel between Zhou Feng and Lei Jing. He also wore a mask and squeezed into the crowded crowd to watch the battle between the two.
He was very curious about how many surprises this friend who had snatched the artifact from him at Nitianwu would bring him.
Zhou Feng's body also stood on the spot, ready to gather the greatest immortal power at this moment and display all the sword moves of the Wuji Sword that he had practiced.
He wanted to test the true power of this Wuji sword manual when fighting against others, and how powerful it was!
And Lei Jing was Zhou Feng's best experimental subject.
The surrounding disciples also felt that the powerful immortal power erupting from Zhou Feng's body was constantly rising.
The same was true for Lei Jing, who stared at Zhou Feng with even colder eyes.
"Boy, do you think I will give you this opportunity to concentrate on completing this swordsmanship move?"
Lei Jing also stepped on the violent flowing clouds and rushed towards Zhou Feng with the sword of anger in his hand.
Lei Jing also shouted and used his own special sword move, "Thunder Furious Moon Slash!"
The heavy and domineering Crazy Blade, under Lei Jing's command, swung countless crescent-shaped hooks in the air.
These crescent hooks condensed from the sword of anger were extremely sharp and split quickly in the direction where Zhou Feng was standing.
Every time Lei Jing swung his sword, the hooked crescent moon that appeared became larger and larger, looking like a sharp giant scythe.
These hooks are extremely sharp. Every time a fallen leaf slips down, before it gets close to the tip of the hook, it is completely torn apart by the powerful magical power contained in the hook.
Zhou Feng also frowned, and he naturally felt the terrifying power of Lei Jing's sword move.
However, once the combo of Wuji Sword Manual is started, it cannot be interrupted.
Otherwise, Zhou Feng's sword moves will fall short.
Zhou Feng also recited the Bodhicitta in his heart, calmed down and guarded his heart, so that he would not be distracted by Lei Jing's powerful sword moves.
Zhou Feng also grabbed the Duan Chen Sword and swung it. His body was also covered by a phantom golden bell, helping Zhou Feng resist Lei Jing's Thunder Furious Moon Slash.
"Defensive golden bell?" Lei Jing paused slightly as he looked at the transparent golden bell that suddenly appeared covering Zhou Feng.
However, soon, Lei Jing continued to rush forward to where Zhou Feng was standing.
"Boy, this golden bell can protect you for a while, but how long can you last?"
"Everyone of my inner disciples knows how to defend this golden bell. I only need to swing my sword a few more times to split it!"
Lei Jing looked at Zhou Feng's sudden display of the golden bell and laughed.
"Even with your poor defense, you still want to block my Thunder Fury Moon Slash! What a dream!"
Lei was shocked to see that Zhou Feng's defense was so weak, so he took advantage of the situation to increase the intensity of his sword moves and slashed hard at the golden bell protective shield.
The loud noises of bang bang bang kept roaring, causing the ears of the Immortal Sect disciples who were watching to ring.
Only a clicking sound was heard, which was the sound of Zhou Feng's golden bell's protective cover beginning to break.
Seeing this, Lei Jing also smiled proudly, "Boy, let me tell you, your golden bell protective shield cannot block my sword moves at all!"
Zhou Feng was not surprised by the shattering of the golden bell's protective shield.
This time, he concentrated all his immortal power on the attacking sword force, so his own defense was of course much weaker.
Therefore, the Admiralty's protective shield was not very strong, so cracks soon appeared in the Admiralty's protective shield.
However, based on the strength of the Thunder Jing Sword move he sensed, he had accurately calculated the timing of the shattering of the golden bell protective shield condensed by himself, which was exactly the last moment when the sword power of his Wuji Sword Manual was condensed.
"Boy! Die!"
With a loud bang, Zhou Feng's golden bell protective shield finally shattered!
Lei Jing's sword of anger also fell very fast. When it was only a centimeter away from the tip of Zhou Feng's nose, Zhou Feng's closed eyes finally opened suddenly.
The immortal energy of the Duan Chen Sword also burst out suddenly, blocking the falling Wrath Sword.
Zhou Feng also used the power of the angry sword to rush towards him and rolled back more than a dozen times, relieving him of the huge pressure brought by Lei Jing.
At this moment, Zhou Feng's Wuji Sword Technique combo sword momentum has been completely condensed.
Lei Jing saw Zhou Feng dodge his fatal blow again, and the anger in his heart became even stronger.
His murderous intention towards Zhou Feng became even stronger, and his resentment towards the Wrath Sword became more and more powerful.
All the onlookers could see that this time, Lei Jing had fully revealed his murderous intent towards Zhou Feng.
After all, Zhou Feng had dodged Lei Jing's fatal blows time and time again. How could Lei Jing keep his face?
Zhou Feng felt the rising sword intent of the angry sword, and he also curled his lips into a slight smile.
"Since your sword energy has improved, I don't have to be polite, otherwise we won't have enough fun in the fight!"
Zhou Feng also held his own Dust-breaking Sword, and Liuyun stepped on the Immortal Steps and burst out.
Zhou Feng moved his body along the eighteen directions described in the Wuji Sword Manual, letting his body carry the Dust-breaking Sword in his hand.
He allowed every space around him to be covered by the sword energy of the Duan Chen Sword, so that his attacks from the Duan Chen Sword would not waste a single cent.
Ji Mo'an, who squeezed into the crowd to watch, also widened his eyes when he saw Zhou Feng's Wuji swordsmanship.
"Is this the Wuji Sword Technique? The fifth elder actually gave the Heaven-level sword manual that only Heaven-level disciples could possess to Madman Zhou?"
"Crazy Zhou's luck is really good!"
Ji Mo'an also kept sighing in his heart. He had begged the Fifth Elder for a long time, but he still couldn't get the Wuji Sword Manual.
Unexpectedly, the Wuji Sword Manual, which had been hidden in the immortal sect for ten years, would now be in the hands of Madman Zhou.
"Chaos vitality, Wuji sword, come out!" Zhou Feng also shouted, and the movement of his Liuyun Stepping Immortal Step began to become disorderly.
Lei Jing couldn't tell the true trend of Zhou Feng. For a moment, he couldn't even tell the trend of Zhou Feng's sword.
The originally majestic power of the Lei Jing Wrath Sword began to gradually weaken, and it became confused along with its master.
Suddenly, the anger sword also lost its guidance and began to slump a bit. It didn't know where to swing the sword.
But Zhou Feng's Duan Chen Sword was so mysterious and mysterious that Lei Jing was unable to guard against it.
Lei Jing's eyebrows became darker and darker. He had been in a stalemate with a new inner sect disciple for such a long time, and he had been at the disadvantage many times, with no benefit at all!
How could Lei Jing endure this!
"It's just a cover-up! How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me, Lei Jing!"
Soon, Lei Jing discovered the weaknesses of Zhou Feng's blinding method, and used the magical power of the Wrath Sword to break through them one by one.
Zhou Feng's body skills were once again clearly displayed in front of him. Lei Jing rushed towards Zhou Feng again, intending to use his own sword moves to clash head-on with Zhou Feng's Wuji sword skills.
A disciple who has just arrived in the late stage of foundation building, no matter how powerful his sword skills are, he is so shocked that he has reached the perfection of foundation building, and he firmly believes that he will win!
Although there is only one level difference between the late-stage Foundation Establishment Immortal Power and the Dzogchen Immortal Power, the gap is still huge.
"Senior Brother Lei Jing, so what if you can see my steps and moves clearly? This is just the simplest first move in my sword manual."
"As an earth-level disciple, if you can't even pass the first step, I have to wonder if you, an earth-level disciple, got it by accident!"
"You! Huh! Sharp teeth! I want to see if you still dare to be so arrogant when my angry sword is placed on your neck!"
Lei Jing knew that Zhou Feng's words were meant to stimulate him, trying to make him furious and set a trap.
However, Lei Jing, who had already suffered a loss, restrained himself and concentrated his sword energy again.
This time, Lei Jing really began to examine Zhou Feng in front of him. In order to celebrate his final victory, he naturally had to be careful.
