"Um!?"

"This sword force can still be used like this!"

"This is definitely not a simple Zifu sword force. Now it looks more like the realm of great success in the sword force!"

"That's right, only when the sword is powerful can it be solidified with its momentum. Just the sword's momentum is comparable to the top magical power!"

Seeing this scene, many Feng family members from the Three Houses and One Line couldn't help but exclaim.

But in this way, they felt relieved, because Ling Tian is now the son-in-law of their third wife. The stronger Ling Tian is, the stronger the three wife will be!

In this way, seeing that the three Feng family's purple palace geniuses joined forces and failed to break Ling Tian's sword defense, Feng Xiaoran's expression began to become more and more gloomy.

This is clearly slapping them in the face!

Immediately, he gave Feng Xingyu a look, the latter nodded, and then snorted coldly, his shoulders shaking. In an instant, the storm was like a tide, and the top elemental martial spirit was sacrificed directly!

boom!

As Feng Xingyu's martial spirit was sacrificed, his vitality soared into the sky and the old house was shaken.

The strong wind hangs freely, and Dongfang Jing's expression also becomes gloomy at this moment.

The disciples of the entire Feng family inherit the talent of Feng attributes.

Especially Feng Xingyu's, his elemental wind attribute Wu Ling is the most powerful, far above Dongfang Jing's Xunfeng.

The storm was like a tide, surging, and Feng Xingyu's cultivation level had already reached the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. With the heavy blessings, the aura that Feng Xingyu burst out was enough to be comparable to the realm of reaching the gods!

Buzz!

Not only that, with full combat power, Feng Xingyu sacrificed the long sword in his hand, and the powerful wind sword force was filled with the power of the sword force. Although it was still incomparable to Ling Tian's sword force, it could be based on the blessing of cultivation.

, but in an instant, the thunder sword shadow surrounding Ling Tian broke apart.

Feng Xingyu's sword finally broke through Ling Tian's defense!

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Feng family from the big room and the second room cheered.

It seems that if you want to defeat Ling Tian, ​​you still have to look at the eldest son Feng Xingyu!

clang!

However, the smiles on these monks' faces were quickly frozen.

Because, they suddenly discovered that Feng Xingyu's sword light shattered and tore Ling Tian's sword force, but it was isolated by a layer of armor light!

A set of ancient armor appeared on Ling Tian at some point.

Above the armor, runes wandering, the formation is solid, and the powerful defense force actually makes Feng Xingyu's sword light unable to make a slight increase!

And Ling Tian was still here, raising his fingers, controlling thousands of sword shadows, and finally submerged Feng Xingyu's sword light!

Useless!

Even if Feng Xingyu took action, he still could not shake Ling Tian.

"It's that armor!"

After seeing the armor that appeared on Ling Tian's body, Feng Xingyu's expression suddenly changed drastically. Didn't this armor appear at the auction?

Now, Ling Tian has actually worn it on his body, and he has such a powerful defensive power.

"hateful!"

Feng Xingyu became more and more embarrassed and angry. He felt unwilling to accept it. He immediately held the knife in his hands. The storm energy in his body rose like a burning flame, and it was hot.

Buzz!

Immediately, from behind Feng Xingyu, a purple-gold wing of light suddenly bloomed!

This is the light wings of the Zixiao inscription!

As the eldest son of the Feng family, Feng Xingyu owns the only set of Zixiao inscriptions among the descendants of the Feng family. Now, with the blessing of this Zixiao inscription, the sword light in Feng Xingyu's hand has surged again!

It is twice as powerful!

Buzz!

The sword light had already broken through to a huge size of seven hundred feet at this time!

This is an unprecedented sword. As the strongest genius of the Feng family, with the blessing of the Zixiao inscription, the combat power of Feng Xingyu is comparable to the demon valley that Ling Tian faced in the Qin Emperor before.

Supreme Elder!

The sword light burst out from the void!

Even the old woman Huangfu and others couldn't help but raise their hands and use their powerful cultivation level to protect the banquet.

Everyone present also held their breath at this time, because this sword was already the powerful ancestor magic power that Feng Xingyu could use. If he could defeat Ling Tian, ​​he could only look at this sword.

But at this moment, a purple-red light suddenly surged from Ling Tian's ancient armor, and dazzling wings bloomed behind Ling Tian.

As visible to the naked eye, Ling Tian’s energy is also becoming stronger.

The thunder sword shadow seemed to turn into purple-red at this time, surrounding it like a storm, completely wrapping Ling Tian in it.

Rumble!

The sword shook like thunder, and thousands of sword shadows were like thunder dragons swept across the world. This time, even the sword light of Feng Xingyu even began to burst out with sparks when he touched the storm sword shadow.

It seems to be isolated from a powerful force!

"That's actually, it's also the Zixiao inscription!?"

"Why does he have such a level of inscription power!?"

But at this time, the clan elders of the two houses began to exclaim.

Because the Zixiao inscription on Feng Xingyu's body is unique to the Feng family, they bought this set of inscriptions at a high price from the Lei family.

In the entire deserted state, except for the strongest Tang family and Yuchi family in the deserted state, only the ancient Lei family can engrave it.

Moreover, Zixiao crystal is extremely rare and rare. Where did the inscription on Ling Tian come from?

But now, Ling Tian naturally couldn't give them an answer.

Feng Xingyu's expression had begun to become ferocious. He frantically poured energy into the sword light, trying to tear Ling Tian's sword defense apart!

However, with the blessing of ancient armor and inscriptions, Ling Tian's sword power became unprecedentedly powerful!

Even though Feng Xingyu had done his best, he had not touched Ling Tian's armor.

boom!

Even as if Ling Tian had lost his patience, the thunder sword blade storm suddenly became violent, collapsed Feng Xingyu's sword light in one fell swoop.

As the huge force retaliated, Feng Xingyu's face changed and his figure retreated one after another.

His arm holding the long knife tightly was like a sieve, trembling constantly.

His strongest knife was actually cracked like this, and even touched the power of Zixiao's inscription, it was useless.

How is this possible!?

Feng Xingyu was unwilling to accept it, but before he could recover, a whistling sound suddenly erupted in the storm below. Then Feng Xingyu actually saw that a fist light was blowing straight towards him in the storm.

come over.

The fist light seemed to be carrying endless thunder sword force, and it blasted out like a splitting sky!

"not good!"

In an instant, Feng Xingyu's heart suddenly sank. He could clearly feel the terrifying power brought by this punch, which he could not resist!
Chapter completed!