Ling Feng smiled faintly and said: "Then there is no need to explain, just use your full strength! Senior brother Tiandu doesn't think that he can win the first place in the competition with just a simple sword control skill!"
A gloomy look flashed across Xuan Tiandu's face, but he smiled and said: "In that case, I will lead my disciples in a clever move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rich Canglang Sword Qi in his body was injected into the flying sword along his right arm. The flying sword instantly bloomed with a dazzling white sword light, like a meteor breaking through the sky, passing in a flash, and piercing into Ling Feng's body without any hindrance. passed by, because this was just the afterimage of Ling Feng left in place.
At the moment when Feijian's energy surged, Ling Feng was already using the power of Yuan Jing and Canglang Qi in his body at full speed, pushing the phantom demon's shadow body to the limit, and his movement speed entered the infinite level! His figure suddenly appeared in front of Xuantiandu, as if teleporting. Ignoring the look of astonishment on his face, he stabbed out the Hanjiao Sword in his hand quickly without any delay!
Even though Xuantian had been shrouding his whole body with soul power, concentrating his energy and being on full alert, his reaction was still a moment too late. His left arm was scratched by the sword edge. When he flashed in the distance, his left arm was already full. A trace of blood!
Under the ring, in the Xuancang Peak disciples' position, Chen Xuanfeng and Xu Haifeng both looked horrified. The terrifying speed that Ling Feng showed just now could not be seen by ordinary inner disciples, but they knew the horror in it. This was close to the legendary instant. Even Xuantian couldn't react to the magical power. If Ling Feng had used this speed to deal with them earlier, he would have easily killed them instantly!
Ye Xiuyun and other Yuancang Peak disciples also looked surprised. Ling Feng could injure Xuantiandu and his speed was so terrifying. Maybe he really had hope of winning the championship!
Even the peak masters of all the peaks were amazed by Ling Feng's Wuji-level speed. This speed almost surpassed the innate extreme!
Ordinary innate masters have low basic movement attributes and mainly rely on the bonus of innate Qi and Qinggong!
The reason why Ling Feng was able to achieve such terrifying speed was mainly due to the system's attribute accumulation. For example, when ordinary warriors practice horizontal exercises, their weight will increase and their speed will be greatly affected. However, Ling Feng has system optimization, and the exercises will be perfectly improved. The body will be even and the muscles will be tight without affecting it at all. He has practiced a lot of body-building exercises and light skills, and the attributes of his basic body skills have been accumulating, reaching the terrifying level now. Coupled with the blessing of the light skills using the power of Yuan Jing and Zhen Qi, it is naturally terrifying!
At this time, Xuan Tiandu's face was as gloomy as water, and Canglang Sword Qi was running rapidly. The bleeding from the wound stopped instantly, and the wound began to heal quickly. Immediately, he made a casual move, and the flying sword flew towards him with a whoosh and fell into his right hand. He was worried about Ling Feng's terrifying speed, so in order to prevent Ling Feng from making another sneak attack, he could only summon the flying sword to defend himself.
However, Ling Feng didn't care about this. He chuckled and flashed again, instantly arriving in front of Xuantiandu.
However, Xuan Tiandu reacted much faster this time. When his soul sensed the change in Ling Feng's Qi, the white light of the long sword in his hand surged sharply. He instantly locked on Ling Feng's Qi and swung the sword quickly!
Ling Feng's figure quietly appeared in front of Xuantiandu, but was instantly cut through by the flying sword without any hindrance, and disappeared into light!
Xuan Tiandu's expression suddenly changed drastically, because his outward soul thought had already sensed Ling Feng quietly emerging from behind him, but it was of no use, because Ling Feng's red palm prints had been slapped quickly, and he could not dodge in an instant. , can only hastily condense the Canglang Sword Qi in the back orifice to protect the body.
However, it was useless. Ling Feng's palm prints were suddenly printed on his back. Tens of thousands of kilograms of terrifying force exploded, instantly blasting through his body-protecting aura. Then, the burning palm power of the Burning Heart Palm invaded his internal organs like a raging flame. Burn!
With a bang, Xuan Tiandu groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately his body flew out like a cannonball!
Seeing that he was about to fall off the ring, Xuan Tiandu quickly inserted the flying sword in his hand into the green brick floor and finally stopped!
Although he avoided the fate of direct defeat, there was an uproar in the arena! The dignified leader of the younger generation in Xuancang Peak was slapped by a new inner sect disciple until he vomited blood and almost fell off the ring!
At this time, even the disciples who had just entered the inner sect from the outer sect could see that the situation in Xuantian City was extremely bad. Ling Feng's movement skills had reached a terrifying and unbelievable level! If Xuantian doesn't have any trump cards, defeat is certain!
Ye Xiuyun, Sun Nanting and other Yuancang Peak disciples all looked surprised. They didn't expect Ling Feng's movement speed to be so terrifying. Even the third senior brother Duan Peng's Dapeng Xiaoyaoyou Movement Movement was far incomparable to this speed! Now, Xuan Tiandu has been seriously injured again, and he is almost certain to win!
Even Chen Xuanfeng and Xu Haifeng have lost confidence in Xuantian!
At this time, Ling Feng smiled lightly and said: "Senior Brother Xuan, why don't you surrender, otherwise I will hurt you and I won't be able to explain to Senior Uncle Xuan Cang!"
These words were almost the same as what Xuantiandu had just said to him, which made Xuantiandu furious!
Of course, it's not that Ling Feng likes to show off and doesn't take advantage of the opportunity to win. At this time, although Xuantiandu was injured, he still had strong counterattack power. If he used his hands, Xuantiandu would definitely fight back with all his strength. When the two of them fight, the situation will inevitably be difficult to control. If Ling Feng kills Xuantiandu by mistake, Master Xuancang will definitely deal with it according to the sect's rules, and the gain will not be worth the loss!
Immediately, Xuan Tiandu turned around, stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "You think you have won! You forced me, don't complain whether you live or die!"
After he finished speaking, the Dantian Sword Fetus carried most of the Canglang Sword Qi and Qi and blood essence into the flying sword. Not only that, he also put his own sword soul into the flying sword, completely integrating with the power of the sword spirit. !
At this time, the white brilliance of Feijian surged, condensing an inch of white sword gang!
At this time, Xuantian is Feijian, and Feijian is him!
This is the realm where man and sword unite! The unity of man and sword is divided into three levels, the unity of body and sword, the unity of air sword and the unity of soul sword, but this time Xuantiandu is in a deeper and more complete realm of the unity of man and sword! He directly integrated all the energy and energy in his body with the flying sword. It was like the highest level of sword control was entrusted to the soul, and he could hit wherever he wanted, as he pleased!
Under the ring, the expressions of the Yuancang Peak disciples changed drastically, and they became worried about Ling Feng. The body of the flying sword has gotten rid of the flaw of being naked. Xuan Tiandu's terrifying sword control skills must be difficult to resist, and the speed must be extremely fast. Even Ling Feng's extreme speed may not be able to resist it!
However, the Xuancang Peak disciples all looked excited!
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, because at the moment when the energy of the flying sword in Xuantiandu's hand surged, he had already activated the Hanjiao Sword, and the Hanjiao Sword weapon spirit suddenly injected into him with the rich water spirit power absorbed by the ice gem. in vivo!
Ling Feng's Qi increased sharply and climbed steadily, quickly surpassing the innate extreme and reaching the level of the early Wuzong!
