Ling Feng was also ready to establish his authority, so he concentrated his energy but did not draw his sword.
The middle-aged man in black had a stern look on his face. He flashed like a ghost and appeared in front of Ling Feng. His palm prints condensed with black energy quickly moved toward Ling Feng's chest.
In an instant, Ling Feng's figure disappeared and appeared three feet away, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The speed of this man's Qinggong was actually close to the speed of sound. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been hit at this moment.
The middle-aged man in black raised his lips slightly and said, "It's interesting!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "You're not bad either!"
The middle-aged man in black used Qing Kung again, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ling Feng, as if teleporting.
However, Ling Feng's figure flashed and appeared behind the middle-aged man in black. Just as he was about to strike out with a palm, his expression suddenly changed as a black figure appeared behind Ling Feng and struck out with a quick palm.
Immediately, with a palm shot, Ling Feng's figure disappeared and appeared beside the middle-aged man in black.
The two people kept changing their figures, and there were only black and white afterimages everywhere in the woods.
Heilian watched attentively, and could see thirty-six afterimages at the same time, half of which were black and white. Each person could maintain eighteen afterimages in an instant, which was many times better than the nine-shadow Qinggong. . This peerless light skill is already close to the speed of King Wu. Although Ling Feng was her enemy, she had to admire his Qinggong.
Mo Yan also looked shocked, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes. He thinks he is as talented as the top three Jiao, and he is practicing sixth-level martial arts. Now he has broken through to the martial arts realm, but compared with Ling Feng at this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to take three moves. . Such a monster will definitely be a formidable enemy in the future and must be eradicated as soon as possible!
After a few minutes, all the black and white shadows dissipated, condensing into a young man in white and a middle-aged man in black.
The middle-aged man in black breathed a little quickly and said with a smile: "I haven't been so happy for a long time. Your light power has reached the realm of thunder and sound, and you are qualified to know my name. This demon will be called Ye Ya."
When the sword control technique reaches the speed of sound, it will produce a sonic boom like the roar of thunder, so it is called sword energy thunder sound. The realm of thunder is when Qinggong reaches the speed of sound.
"It turns out that he is the Demon General who is the leader of the Eight Demon Generals and the third master on the Earth Ranking. What a pleasure to meet him!"
Ling Feng smiled calmly, but he was much more alert in his heart. The eight major demon generals of Netherworld Palace are fire, blood, corpse, knife, sword, spear, and stick (power). Ye Ya can become the number one demon general, but his martial arts skills may not be easy to deal with.
Immediately, Ye Ya pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the dark sword edge instantly bloomed with black sword light. Immediately, the sword intent condensed, and it faintly locked onto Ling Feng.
Ling Feng also drew out the Cold Dragon Sword, and Canglang's true energy was injected into it, making the sword shine with dazzling light.
Immediately, the two men dodged at the same time, swung their swords rapidly, and the swords kept clashing. Their swordsmanship was similar in number, and both were fast swords. Within a minute, the swords clashed dozens of times, and as long as If the reaction is even slightly slower, he will be hit by the sword immediately.
At the same time, Ye Ya's sword intent also invaded Ling Feng's soul from time to time, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea.
If he uses his soul to attack, Ling Feng is sure to defeat this person with a few moves. But he didn't do that at this time. It was rare to encounter a strong opponent at this time, and he also wanted to test how strong he was.
Except for not using the power of the soul, Ling Feng almost used all his strength at this time. Although his swordsmanship was superb and he could master any sword move at his fingertips, Ye Ya's swordsmanship was at a higher level. He had reached the seventh level of Zhen Gu Shuo. In today's situation, the speed of drawing the sword is even faster than him. In particular, the changes in sword moves are extremely fast and exquisite, and they are obviously made through thousands of times of hard work. At this moment, he realized that he had looked at the master. Although his movement attributes can be quickly improved by adding points through the system, surpassing most martial arts masters, his swordsmanship is still much worse than that of a great master of swordsmanship like Ye Ya.
Fortunately, Ling Feng's movement skills were fast enough. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he was able to persist. Moreover, under this strong pressure, his swordsmanship proficiency also improved rapidly. He gradually adapted to this high-speed confrontation and became evenly matched.
Not far away, Hei Lian looked shocked as he watched the two black and white figures keep intersecting and their swords clashing. Lin Feng was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Not only was he physically strong, but his soul was also powerful. His swordsmanship skills were actually able to compete with the Demon General. Could it be that this person is actually a peerless strong man who took his body and was reborn!
At this time, Mo Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent. Ling Feng's performance at this time was too evil. If he was allowed to grow any longer, he would definitely be a big disaster. Therefore, he instantly took out a black talisman, activated it with his true energy, and instantly turned it into a flashing black light ball with a thunder arc, and quickly attacked Ling Feng.
At the same time, Mo Yan and Hei Lian both used light skills to quickly retreat.
"Nine Nether Mysterious Thunder Talisman!"
The moment Ye Ya saw the black thunder ball, he suddenly looked horrified and retreated quickly. This Nine Nether Mysterious Thunder Talisman is a fifth-level true talisman. It is extremely powerful and rare. It is the secret of Netherworld Palace. It was obviously given to Mo Yan by the Lord of Netherworld Palace for self-defense.
When Ling Feng discovered it, it was already too late to escape.
With a bang, dust flew everywhere, the black ball of light expanded rapidly, surging air flow swept in all directions, and a huge hole was blown out of the ground, filled with smoke and dust.
Ye Ya looked at this huge pothole with a diameter of nearly fifty meters, feeling frightened.
Heilian looked complicated and said, "Is he dead?"
She had to feel a little regretful that such a peerless evildoer died under Mo Yan's plot. If he doesn't die, he will definitely have a place on the future list.
At this moment, a figure rushed out of the huge pit, revealing a young man holding a long sword, covered in tatters and bloodstains. It was Ling Feng. At the critical moment, he had consumed half of his true energy and essence. , opening the immortal true body. Ling Feng's physique already reached 359 points, and with the 200% bonus, it was already over a thousand points, belonging to the level of King Wu. And the defense has a five-fold bonus from the immortal true body, which has reached an extremely terrifying level. Although the fifth-level Nine Nether Mysterious Thunder was powerful, it only caused minor injuries to him. He looked miserable, but in fact the wounds had healed. He looked at Mo Yan with a ferocious expression, and said coldly: "Why do you have to force me to kill someone!"
Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's figure instantly appeared next to Ye Ya.
Ye Ya looked horrified, and just when he was about to swing his sword, a black energy invaded his mind and turned into a black soul-locking chain, binding his martial soul, instantly suppressing his consciousness and making him unable to control his body.
In the real world, Ye Ya slashed into the air with a sword, and Ling Feng appeared beside him in a flash, and chopped off his head with a sword.
The demon general who was the head of the eight demon generals was actually beheaded with one sword. When Mo Yan and Hei Lian saw this horrifying scene, their hearts suddenly became cold.
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