Seeing this, Zhao Yong sneered a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. He looked down on Ling Feng at all and said indifferently: "If I need to draw a sword against someone with your cultivation level, it will be a kind of thing for me."
insult."
"It seems that you are not qualified to draw my sword yet," Zhao Yong said disdainfully.
"So crazy!"
Everyone present was surprised to hear this. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yong was so arrogant that he could not even pull out his sword when facing Ling Feng.
"What's wrong with rampant? People have rampant capital. After all, his cultivation is in power. Cultivators of the same level cannot be his opponent, let alone Ling Feng's cultivation is so much weaker than him."
He said on the side: "As Zhao Yong said, if you need to draw a sword to deal with Ling Feng, that is the greatest insult to him."
Ling Feng snorted coldly when he heard this, stared at Zhao Yong in front of him, and sneered, "No qualification? I have heard this sentence too many times, but in the end I survived and they all died.
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"That's because you didn't meet me. If you had met me earlier, you would have died long ago," Zhao Yong said disdainfully.
"Is that so? Then I want to see what you, the successor of the Domineering Sword, have, that makes you so arrogant," Ling Feng said as he said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he waved the God-killing Sword in his hand.
The sword energy slashed out instantly.
The sword energy was like a sharp blade, and instantly slashed through the air and rushed towards Zhao Yong.
"What a strong sword energy!"
The people around were shocked when they saw Ling Feng waved his hand and saw such a powerful sword energy.
However, Zhao Yong did not take Ling Feng's sword energy at all, snorted coldly, then waved his hand, and a very domineering spiritual power gathered in his hands, shaped like a treasure knife.
Zhao Yong slashed casually, and the treasure sword formed by spiritual power in his hand directly slashed on the sword energy that Ling Feng attacked. For a moment, two huge spiritual powers collided with each other and exploded instantly.
The violent spiritual impact spread around. Seeing this, the cultivators who were relatively close to each other used their spiritual power to resist the spiritual impact.
Fortunately, their cultivation is relatively strong and can withstand the impact of this spiritual power, otherwise they will be affected by the fish.
But even so, everyone was shocked, shocked by the strength of Ling Feng and Zhao Yong. Such a tentative random attack was so powerful. If you wait for the full force, how powerful would it be?
For a moment, someone began to retreat silently, afraid that Ling Feng and Zhao Yong would take all their strength and the impact of spiritual power was too strong and he could not bear it.
After taking Ling Feng's attack, Zhao Yong said disdainfully: "If you only have this little strength, then you will disappoint me too much."
Ling Feng remained silent, and the cold light in his eyes became stronger. Then he rushed towards Zhao Yong without hesitation. He just attacked him with a tentative attack just now, and now Ling Feng is serious.
Ling Feng's figure was extremely fast. With a flash, he appeared in front of Zhao Yong, and then he rushed straight to Zhao Yong's throat with a sword.
"What a quick body move!"
Everyone present was shocked when they saw this. They didn't care at all and thought they were sure to win. They were also shocked when they saw this and looked at Zhao Yong with some concern.
Zhao Changhui even subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"
Even Lei Jinlong, who had been expressionless and did not take this battle at all, had his eyes lit up at this moment and said unexpectedly: "This Ling Feng's body movement is pretty good."
Zhao Yong did not expect that Ling Feng's body movement was so fast. He was approaching him in an instant. It was too late to dodge. The sword was too fast and the angle was too tricky, pointing directly at the vital point of his throat.
However, although this sword was unexpected, it did not panic. Because the power of this sword was not strong, Zhao Yong did not take Ling Feng's sword at all, and waved the sword formed by the spiritual power in his hand.
Blocked Ling Feng's sword.
However, this sword blocked it. Before he could counterattack, Ling Feng's next sword had arrived. The sword angle was more tricky, the speed was faster, and the power was stronger. Zhao Yong had to continue to attack and block Ling Feng.
This sword.
What Ling Feng used was the first style of the sword technique of reincarnation, spring was born like spring, and everything was born endlessly. The key was the constant breathing mechanism, one sword after another, one sword faster than one sword, one sword is stronger than one sword, one sword is stronger
Pass a sword.
Everyone present only saw Ling Feng's figure flashing and attacking Zhao Yong frantically. For a moment, the sword shadows formed in the sky. It was so close that many people present could not see Ling Feng's sword clearly. They only felt that they were all
Afterimage.
Zhao Yong was also suppressed by Ling Feng, constantly waving the sword condensed by spiritual power in his hand to resist Ling Feng's attack without any power to fight back.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They were stunned for a moment and said in shock: "No, Ling Feng's strength is really so strong? Can he suppress Zhao Yong?"
"This sword technique is really too strong. No wonder Ling Feng is famous in the Eastern Region. He is indeed very strong," someone sighed.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the Zhao family also showed a hint of worry on their faces and said with some concern: "This, how could this happen!"
"Zhao Yong shouldn't have been so arrogant. He didn't draw his sword and was entangled by this kid Ling Feng. If he kept going like this, what should he do?"
"Yes, this kid's sword technique is very strange, and he is getting stronger and stronger."
Lei Jinlong sneered and said, "Don't worry, Zhao Yong will be fine. This level of swordsmanship will not hurt him."
"But this kid's sword technique is quite interesting. His energy is constantly increasing. Under the superposition, his power is getting stronger and stronger." Lei Jinlong was also a little surprised at this moment, and he saw the extraordinaryness of Ling Feng's sword technique.
"If this continues, Yong'er will sooner or later," Zhao Changhui said with some concern.
"No, you just need to use powerful spiritual power to interrupt Ling Feng's energy, so that it cannot continue with a further blow, and it can be broken," Lei Jinlong said lightly.
Everyone in the Zhao family nodded when they heard this. Lei Jinlong really saw the way to deal with it at a glance, but Ling Feng's sword technique was too sharp, and each move was very tricky, like an antelope hanging on the horns, which made people unable to defend themselves. Only
It’s not easy to break the parry without the power to fight back?
Zhao Yong was caught off guard by Ling Feng, and then was suppressed by Ling Feng's sword technique. At the beginning, Zhao Yong did not react at all. He just wanted to see what Ling Feng had, so he did not resist fiercely, but was just keeping
Sword moves to resist Ling Feng.
At first, Ling Feng's sword move did not put too much pressure on him, but Ling Feng continuously used his swords, and the power of his sword skills became stronger and stronger. When he was more than seventy swords, Zhao Yong also frowned.
.
Ling Feng's sword technique had already made him feel a little threat. Zhao Yong said in his heart that he didn't want to capsize in the gutter and did not want Ling Feng to continue to use it. If he continued, he might be able to hurt him.
Go to him.
This is something that Zhao Yong absolutely does not allow. If he is injured by Ling Feng, it would be embarrassing.
However, at this time, when Zhao Yong decided to counterattack, Ling Feng's sword technique had already been used to the 80th sword. When this sword was slashed out, the sword condensed by the spiritual power in Zhao Yong's hand was shattered by the God-killing Sword.
Zhao Yong was shocked when he saw this. He never expected that Ling Feng's sword was so powerful. He still underestimated Ling Feng's strength.
However, before Zhao Yong could react, Ling Feng's next sword had already taken action. This was the last sword of Chunsheng's sword technique, and it was also a sword with a strong power. This sword reached its peak in both speed and power.
The angle is even more tricky.
Zhao Yong was forced to avoid it and could only resist. In desperation, Zhao Yong didn't care about so much and directly pulled out the knife at his waist.
The sword flashed and rushed straight towards Ling Feng. This sword contained very powerful spiritual power and was extremely domineering.
"Die for me!"
Zhao Yong was also a little annoyed by Ling Feng's swordsmanship. He didn't want to continue to get entangled like this. He roared and slashed out with a knife, trying to kill Ling Feng to death on the spot.
Zhao Yong's sword launched a huge spiritual power, and the majestic aura rushed straight to Ling Feng and pressed him over. Ling Feng's sword was forced back, and his whole body was cut back and flew backwards.
“Wow…”
Everyone present was in an uproar and looked at the scene in front of them with shock.
"I drew my sword, Zhao Yong finally drew my sword!"
Everyone shouted excitedly, and some monks who used swords were so excited that they were about to jump up. They stared at Zhao Yong without blinking, and said in shock: "This knife is so powerful! So domineering!"