Ling Feng quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body and gathered it in the God-killing Sword. The sword energy and sword intention burst out at this moment, and he struck Zhao Changfeng's sword with one sword.
The swords collided together, violent spiritual energy exploded, the sword energy fluctuated wildly, the sword light raged in all directions, and the powerful shock wave shook everything within a radius of more than ten feet into powder.
Zhao Changfeng's cultivation was so powerful that Ling Feng couldn't bear the violent spiritual impact in an instant, and directly knocked Ling Feng back dozens of feet.
Fortunately, Ling Feng's physical body was strong. Although he was knocked back by this blow and his blood surged, it did not cause any substantial damage to him.
Ling Feng used the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to quickly calm down the surging energy and blood in his body. He stood there and stared at Zhao Changfeng. This old guy's strength was indeed extraordinary. This blow made him suffer.
Zhao Changfeng was also shocked and took more than ten steps back before he could stand upright. At this moment, Zhao Changfeng looked at Ling Feng in surprise. The shock this boy gave her was getting more and more.
"I really didn't expect that your physical body could be so strong through cultivation. You can achieve such a powerful cultivation through both Qi training and body training. It's really impressive."
"You are so proud that you were able to withstand my attack." Zhao Changfeng said in a deep voice.
Ling Feng snorted coldly when he heard this, and said with disdain: "You want to kill me with this little strength? Do you think I'm the trash from your Zhao family?"
"You are looking for death!" Zhao Changfeng was furious when he heard Ling Feng insulting the Zhao family, and an even more powerful aura erupted from his body.
Zhao Changfeng rushed directly towards Ling Feng, like a sharp arrow leaving the string, the speed was extremely fast, and a sword light of more than ten feet long burst out from the blade, bursting out with overwhelming power, sweeping towards Ling Feng
go.
Ling Feng's expression was solemn at this moment. The power of Zhao Changfeng's attack should not be underestimated. Ling Feng did not dare to be negligent at all. He didn't have time to think too much. Zhao Changfeng's attack had already arrived.
Ling Feng also made up his mind, and the spiritual power in his body reached its peak. All of it was gathered into the God-killing Sword. Kunpeng Nine Flashes also showed its full potential. In a flash, he appeared in front of Zhao Changfeng and slashed him with one sword.
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"when!"
The swords collided together again, and a huge sound was heard, followed by a violent impact of spiritual energy. Two huge spiritual energies collided with each other.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and exerted his physical strength to the extreme. Coupled with the spiritual power erupting from his body, he was barely able to withstand Zhao Changfeng's sword.
However, the power of Zhao Changfeng's blow was too great. Ling Feng could only hold on for a moment, and then his arms began to tremble a little, making him unable to withstand Zhao Changfeng's blow.
When Ling Feng saw this, he immediately said something bad to himself and quickly stepped back until the power of Zhao Changfeng's attack was removed.
After Ling Feng stood firm, he found that he had retreated dozens of feet, his arms were numb, and blood was surging in his body. He couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Changfeng's blow caused Ling Feng to be seriously injured, and his face looked a little pale. Fortunately, his body was strong, so Ling Feng's injury from this blow was not very serious.
Zhao Changfeng did not retreat this time. Nothing happened while he stood on the spot. However, Zhao Changfeng still looked at Ling Feng in shock. He did not expect that Ling Feng was only slightly injured by a blow with 80% of his strength.
"As expected of his physical training, his physical defense is indeed very strong," Zhao Changfeng said in surprise.
Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhao Changfeng with murderous intent, rushed forward without saying a word, and slashed towards Zhao Changfeng with his sword.
"Why do you still want to attack me?" Zhao Changfeng showed a disdainful sneer and blocked Ling Feng's sword with a sword.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. After catching the sword, he slashed out with another sword, one sword after another, one sword faster than the other, and one sword more powerful than the other. Each sword was more powerful than the other.
The angles were like those of an antelope hanging its horns, so tricky that Zhao Changfeng had no choice but to resist.
Ling Feng used the Samsara Sword Technique in one breath, and all eighty-one swords of Chunsheng were used, but still could not hurt Zhao Changfeng.
Although it did not hurt Zhao Changfeng, it made Zhao Changfeng worried. Zhao Changfeng felt that he was unable to use any force. Before he could gather the spiritual power in his body to fight back, Ling Feng's next sword came again, and he could only block it.
After resisting eighty-one swords, Zhao Changfeng also consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body. Zhao Changfeng looked at Ling Feng coldly and said, "Although your swordsmanship is very strong, your cultivation level is too low and it is impossible to kill me!"
"Really? Then you take my sword and give it a try," Ling Feng snorted coldly upon hearing this. After a pause, Xia Rong once again used the second form of the Samsara Sword Technique.
The next moment, the sword energy exploded completely. The sword energy was exerted to its extreme, and the sword went straight towards Zhao Changfeng.
Zhao Changfeng frowned when he saw this. The sword energy of Ling Feng's sword was very powerful, making him feel threatened. Zhao Changfeng frantically activated the spiritual power in his body and slashed out with one strike.
For a moment, the sword energy soared into the sky, the sword light was terrifying, and two powerful sword energy and sword light collided together.
"boom!"
A violent impact erupted, shaking the sky and the earth. Some of the monks who originally wanted to rush towards Ling Feng to find the monks who surrounded Ling Feng were frightened by this violent spiritual power fluctuation and stopped in their tracks.
, no one dared to continue to step forward, for fear of being affected.
Everything within a radius of dozens of miles was razed to the ground, and everything within a radius of tens of feet was turned into powder. Only Ling Feng and Zhao Changfeng were still standing, facing each other.
At this moment, the breaths of Ling Feng and Zhao Changfeng became much weaker than before. The impact of the breaths made their hair fly and their clothes rustle.
Zhao Changfeng snorted coldly and said with disdain: "Your strongest sword is indeed very strong, but it still can't hurt me. This is the gap in cultivation."
"I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to wear down your cultivation," Ling Feng smiled proudly, and then began to frantically throw the Qi-Blood Pill and the Soul-Absorbing Pill into his mouth, and began to run the Heaven-Swallowing Technique.
, restore your cultivation.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Changfeng also threw two pills to restore spiritual power into his mouth, and said with disdain: "Although my cultivation consumes a lot, you also consume a lot. If you can restore your cultivation, I will also
Okay, but you still want to kill me? That’s just nonsense!”
"Really? It depends on which one of us recovers faster," Ling Feng said as he rushed towards Zhao Changfeng again, and once again used the reincarnation sword technique, slashing out with one sword after another.
Ling Feng would not let Zhao Changfeng recover his spiritual power so easily, but Ling Feng was not affected at all. This is the power of the Heaven Swallowing Technique.
In terms of spiritual power recovery speed, Ling Feng is confident that he can't lose to anyone.
Zhao Changfeng was once again held back by Ling Feng's swordsmanship. The spiritual energy in his body was rapidly passing away, and both men's cultivation levels were being consumed rapidly.
After Ling Feng slashed out with the eighty-one swords, all the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted. He could only temporarily step aside and start throwing pills into his mouth desperately.
Zhao Changfeng's cultivation level was higher than Ling Feng's, but the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted. After these two consumptions, Zhao Changfeng's cultivation level was not much left.
Zhao Changfeng was also taking pills at this moment, trying desperately to recover his spiritual power, "Boy, although I have consumed a lot, your spiritual power is also very low, and your plan cannot succeed."
"Can you still swing your sword?" Zhao Changfeng looked at Ling Feng with contempt.
Hearing this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. He looked at Zhao Changfeng with murderous intent and said, "Have you forgotten that I am still practicing physical education. I have no spiritual power in my body, but I still have strength now."
"Go to hell!"
Ling Feng roared angrily, and then directly used the Thunderous Sword, and stabbed Zhao Changfeng straight into the chest.
There is not much spiritual power left, but Ling Feng still has strength, and the God-killing Sword Intent is still there. With the blessing of the Sword Intent, the power of the God-killing Sword has not diminished at all.
Zhao Changfeng was shocked when he saw this. He quickly swung the knife in his hand and slashed at Ling Feng. Using the remaining spiritual power in his body, he slashed out one after another.
The sword rays attacked Ling Feng one after another, but their power was many times weaker than the previous sword rays.
Ling Feng was desperate at this moment and only wanted to kill Zhao Changfeng. He ignored the attacking sword light and rushed towards Zhao Changfeng despite the sword light.
The sword light struck Ling Feng's body one after another, causing Ling Feng's skin and flesh to burst open. However, Ling Feng relied on his strong physical defense to resist the attack of the sword light. Although the bones were clearly visible in the most serious places, it was not fatal.
As long as it is not fatal, Ling Feng will not pay attention to it at all. This time Ling Feng will kill Zhao Changfeng even if he is seriously injured.
"Die, you die!" When Zhao Changfeng saw Ling Feng rushing over desperately, his face changed with fright, and he attacked Ling Feng crazily, but with little spiritual power left in his body, the power of every blow
It's not as good as the last blow.
The power of Zhao Changfeng's attacks became smaller and smaller. In the end, the blasts on Ling Feng's body could not cause any harm to Ling Feng, but only caused Ling Feng to pause for a moment.
Ling Feng's eyes were firm and he stared at Zhao Changfeng with murderous intent. Without slowing down at all, he went straight towards Zhao Changfeng and attacked him.
Seeing Ling Feng getting closer and closer, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, Zhao Changfeng was finally afraid this time, his face changed drastically, and he quickly begged for mercy: "No, don't kill me!"
"Please, don't kill me!" Zhao Changfeng waved his hand.
Ling Feng turned a deaf ear to this, quickened his pace, rushed over as fast as he could, and stabbed out with his sword without hesitation.
"No! No..."
Zhao Changfeng had a look of fear on his face, stared at Ling Feng with his eyes, and roared unwillingly. However, he was not a physical practitioner. After the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, he could not withstand Ling Feng's attack.
Ling Feng thrust out his sword and instantly pierced Zhao Changfeng's chest, directly piercing his heart.
Zhao Changfeng stretched out his hand and held the God-Killing Sword, trying to pull it out, but with the rapid passage of life, Zhao Changfeng's hand dropped down as soon as it rested on the God-Killing Sword, and there was no life left.