Ning Yuhao condensed part of the true sun fire, and finally moved. His red figure flashed, and between the lightning and flint, he was approaching Ling Feng. The purple flame sword in his hand slashed at him. Before Ling Feng could fight back, a The illusion of a red divine bird resembling a vermilion bird appeared. With a bird's cry, a spiritual attack invaded Ling Feng's mind. As soon as I read a book, it was Ning Yuhao who activated the soul skill of the divine weapon Purple Flame Sword Spirit God Fire Bird. Once Ling Feng's soul is disturbed, after a moment's delay, the Purple Flame Sword will strike, and a blow with the true sun fire will definitely kill Ling Feng.
This is also because the power of the true sun fire is overbearing and its consumption is incredible. Even if he is practicing martial arts at the King level and his skills are not inferior to ordinary innate masters, it will be difficult to sustain it for long. The key is that he is using his own understanding of the Lieyang The sword intention forcibly condenses the true fire of the sun, which consumes the power of the soul very quickly, so it must be fought quickly!
However, Ling Feng's soul strength is as high as 111 points, which is not inferior to some elementary martial souls (Yinshen). It also has the lv2 bonus of unyielding will and the dragon bloodline resistance bonus. The shock effect of this attack on the soul is minimal. micro.
He got rid of the influence almost instantly, retreating sharply, leaving an afterimage.
The purple flame sword in Ning Yuhao's hand pierced through the afterimage, and his speed did not slow down at all, attacking Ling Feng who was retreating.
Ling Feng kept retreating, but the Canglang Qi in his body kept pouring into the Hanjiao Sword, generating a dazzling white sword light. He retreated twenty meters in a row. He suddenly stopped and slashed with his sword! Almost at the same time, the phantom of a cold dragon flashed past, but it let out a dragon roar!
The cold dragon weapon spirit devoured a lot of demon souls, and refined the essence and blood of the ice python. The dragon soul became stronger by about two levels. The power of this soul-calling skill, Dragon Roar, is compared to the soul-drawing soul skill of ordinary low-grade magic weapons. Nearly half as strong. ?·
Although Ning Yuhao also understood the meaning of the sword and his soul was not weak, he could not withstand it, and his expression suddenly became dull for a moment.
In this moment, Ling Feng had already struck the Purple Flame Sword from the side with his sword, and the majestic force caused the Purple Flame Sword to escape instantly!
Ning Yuhao woke up with a start, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he was about to use the blazing sword intention attached to the sword body to call back the Purple Flame Sword.
Ling Feng had already shot forward and kicked Ning Yuhao in the chest.
With a bang, Ning Yuhao's chest sunken, he flew backwards, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Feng stretched out his hand, took the Purple Flame Sword into his hand, and said calmly: "You are defeated!"
Ning Yuhao's face was ashen, his expression was dull, and he murmured: "Yes, I lost!"
But how could it fail? He couldn't figure it out. He was carrying the Xuanyang Taoist body, he was practicing martial arts at the King of Martial Arts level, and he was near the peak level of orifice refining. The quality of his innate true energy was already close to higher-level true energy, and he had also comprehended the Lieyang. The Lieyang Sword Intent of Feng's lineage and a set of Lieyang Sword Techniques have reached a state of perfection. This kind of martial arts is almost the best among the younger generation of Ziyang Sword Sect. He felt that his martial arts could be at least in the top thirty, so he went out to test the world of swordsmanship. However, he did not expect that he would be disadvantaged when he started, and he was defeated by a person with a lower cultivation level than himself. In the hands of casual cultivators!
In fact, he was defeated by his body and soul!
Not only him, but Xiao Jianfeng, Nangong Aotian, and Li Rufeng next to him all looked stunned. They didn't expect that Ning Yuhao would be defeated faster after using his special move!
Nangong Aotian couldn't help laughing and said: "It turns out that the so-called most amazing and talented core disciple of the younger generation of Ziyang Sword Sect is nothing more than this!"
Li Rufeng next to him was the same, laughing heartily. Even the core true successor of Ziyang Sword Sect was defeated. He would not be ashamed if he lost. Once Ling Feng was included in the list, he would feel honored!
Ning Yuhao's originally dead eyes suddenly became sharp, and he sneered: "Nangong Aotian, I am defeated, even if I give you one hand, you are no match for me!"
At this time, Ling Feng said: "Ning Yuhao, now I give you two choices. One is to fight for me, or I will kill you, seize the Purple Flame Sword, and face the pursuit of the Purple Sun Sword Sect!"
Ning Yuhao smiled faintly and said: "Of course it is the first choice! No peerless strong man has never failed in his life. Ten years ago, I was defeated by Nangong Aotian one after another, but now he is no longer worthy of being my opponent! From now on, you are my new challenge target!"
Ling Feng threw the Purple Flame Sword over and said with a faint smile: "It's a great honor. I just hope you won't despair in the future!"
If a person chooses a target that is too strong as an opponent and can never be surpassed or even close, he is likely to collapse!
As for Ling Feng, who is possessed by the system and has previous experience, he is simply a suspected evil plug-in user. Even if Ning Yuhao is a Xuanyang Taoist, it may be difficult to catch up with Ling Feng's cultivation speed!
After a while, Ling Feng returned to Mingyue Xuan's bedroom, locked the door, and pulled out the Hanjiao Sword. There was a small gap in the shiny sword body. In fact, that was not a gap, it was caused by the true sun fire attached to it when the Cold Dragon Sword struck the Purple Flame Sword. Ling Feng spent 500 points of chivalry to summon the repair function of the system.
Immediately, a ray of blue light fell on the gap of Hanjiao Sword, and after a moment, the sword body returned to its original state.
Then, the gang members came to report, and some masters of refining skills came to challenge.
At this time, Nangong Aotian, Ning Yuhao, and Zhao Lei were all injured. Although they all took the healing elixir, they would not be able to fully recover until at least tomorrow.
In case something happened to Li Rufeng again, he decided to take action himself.
After a while, there was a martial arts performance.
A middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with a square face and short beard, and a majestic expression said with his fists in his hands: "Zhong Zhenwei, the chief escort of the Shenwei Escort Bureau, is here to ask for advice!"
Although the Shenwei Escort Agency is not as powerful as the Zhennan Escort Agency, with branches all over the three southern states, it is also the leading Escort Agency in Cangzhou. Zhong Zhenwei is nicknamed the Master of Fist and Sword. Great reputation.
Ling Feng also cupped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me!"
After a moment, the two of them moved at the same time, but neither drew their swords, but only attacked with fists and kicks.
Ling Feng used the Five-Shaped Divine Fist to fight the enemy. The two of them staggered back and forth, but they couldn't fight more than a dozen moves. Zhong Zhenwei was punched in the chest, making a sound of gold and iron, and he retreated sharply.
Zhong Zhenwei also practiced the secret golden bell shield of the innate level, and had already reached the eleventh level, which was close to perfection. After receiving a punch, his energy and blood boiled, but he was not seriously injured. He laughed and said: "Brother Lin's boxing skills are really powerful, let's compete in swordsmanship!"
So, the two drew their swords again and competed in swordsmanship.
After fighting for more than twenty moves, the long sword in Zhong Zhenwei's hand was knocked away by Ling Feng.
Zhong Zhenwei looked free and easy, smiled and clasped his fists and said: "I lost to Brother Lin in boxing and swordsmanship. It seems that in the future, the title of master of boxing and swordsmanship will be given to Brother Lin."
Ling Feng admired this man's martial arts and temperament. He cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhong, you're being polite, but I was lucky enough to win one and a half moves. If Mr. Zhong has some free time, you might as well have a meal together."
Zhong Zhenwei smiled and said: "Brother is escorting an important escort to Yanzhou, passing through Qinghe, so I specially took time to compete with Brother Lin in martial arts. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I have to continue on the road and come back next time." If Brother Lin goes to Cangzhou City in the future, be sure to come to the Escort Bureau and sit down so that I can take care of my dear brother!"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "I must go!"
(To be continued...)
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