"The one in front is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the two behind are in the late stage of Golden Core. Now that your sword heart has consumed a lot of power, you should just hide away." Zhan Tian reminded Yi Feng at the right time.
Yi Feng snorted, but launched the Heaven-Destroying Sword again to attack where Ling Ling was.
Bang...
There was another explosion, and Ling Ling's mid-level defensive weapon shattered into pieces and turned into little streams of light. At the same time, the flying sword of the Nascent Soul Stage monk also arrived, carrying great power, and shot straight towards Yifeng.
Yi Feng recalled the Heaven-Destroying Sword and fought head-on with the flying sword of the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. Although he blocked the opponent's attack, both the man and the sword were sent flying far away.
The figure that kept falling down also knocked down several huts and walls. However, Yi Feng was prepared and protected his body with all his true energy, so he did not suffer a heavy blow.
Ling Ling was not feeling well at this time. The middle-grade spiritual weapon she had tempered for many years exploded, leaving her whole body covered with scars and all her skills were gone. If she did not take the elixir in time to treat her, she would probably be dead for a while.
Can't survive either.
Among the three monks, there was one late-stage Golden Elixir. He supported Ling Ling, who was about to collapse, and fed him several pills.
"Seventh Junior Brother, you take care of my little junior sister, and I will take care of other matters." The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul confessed, and then his eyes were fixed on Yi Feng, his face looking very ugly.
Ten years ago, Yi Feng used the sword heart to fuse with the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword to injure ghosts and monsters with the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. However, ten years later, although his cultivation had surpassed two levels in a row and reached the late fusion stage, he faced masters from the mid-Nascent Soul stage.
, Yi Feng still seems to have insufficient skills.
If he had the strength of the Golden Core stage at this time, and if he had another kind of spiritual root in his body, his strength would probably be much higher than that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. But the fact is the fact, there are no ifs.
Yi Feng wanted to fight with this Yuanying stage monk just now, but now it seems that there is no need at all. It is almost the same as seeking death, unless he can sneak attack him. However, this monk in the middle stage of Yuanying is not a fool.
It's not like the ghost demon who basically ignored Yi Feng back then. The chance of getting a miraculous effect by surprise is almost zero.
After thinking about it, Yi Feng realized that there was no other way but to escape. If he used all his strength to drive the Tianzhan Sword to fly with him, his speed would probably not be much slower than that of a Yuanying Stage monk flying with his sword.
If you can't beat him, run away!
Yi Feng didn't hesitate at all. His thoughts drove the Heaven-Destroying Sword to fly into the air, and he stood on top of the sword.
"Want to run away? You don't know how to live or die!" The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul saw through Yi Feng's intention and sarcastically said very funny. Also, no matter how strong the monks in the late stage of fusion are, they can only compete with Jindan at most.
The early stage monks were comparing their speed, but the speed of the Nascent Soul stage masters was more than ten times faster than the late stage Golden Core monks.
However, after the Heaven-Destroying Sword made a clear sound in the sky, it turned into a stream of light and flew across the horizon in an instant without increasing its speed.
"Uh..." Ling Ling's three senior brothers looked at each other. This was the first time they had seen a monk in the fusion stage flying with such a fast sword. But they didn't know that the speed was not that of Yi Feng himself, but that of Zhan Zhan.
Of the Heavenly Sword.
At the beginning, Ling Ling's three senior brothers only thought that the Heaven-Destroying Sword was very strong, but could not tell its grade. In their hearts, they also classified the Heaven-Destroying Sword as a top-grade spiritual weapon or a top-grade spiritual weapon. Now
Seeing how fast the sword was, I felt even more confident.
High-grade spiritual weapons are inherently extremely precious and are already the highest-level magic weapons among third-rate sects. But top-grade spiritual weapons are sought after by even first- and second-rate sects. Naturally, the three of them need them even more.
Without thinking much, the three people actually jumped into the air at the same time, and chased Yi Feng with their flying swords. No one paid attention to Junior Sister Ling Ling, who was still recovering from her injuries.
