Chapter 507 Sword Immortal disciples vs Sword Saint disciples
At this moment, in the square, everyone's eyes were focused on Cave No. 1, looking forward to watching the showdown between Ling Feng and Yuan Mingxuan.
These two people, one is a fierce man who dares to provoke Wushuang City and Tianjian Sect, and is considered by everyone to be a dark horse with great strength, and the other is a direct disciple of Sword Saint King Meng.
The showdown between these two people is destined to be very exciting.
Everyone was talking a lot at this moment, and some people said disdainfully: "No matter how strong this Ling Feng is, he can't be Yuan Mingxuan's opponent, and his dark horse journey will stop here."
Those who agreed with the view quickly nodded in agreement and said, "That's right. This Yuan Mingxuan is a direct disciple of the Sword Saint. His sword skills are superb. He is the number one sword wielder of the younger generation and is unrivaled."
"It is estimated that only the disciples of the Gun Immortal or the Sword Immortal can compare with him, Ling Feng? He is not qualified yet."
Wu Liang and others were immediately furious when they heard this. Even the monks from the Eastern Region were very angry when they heard that these people looked down on Ling Feng so much. They all argued there and retorted loudly: "Fart!"
"Ling Feng's swordsmanship is equally impressive. He is the number one person in our Eastern Region. He is just Yuan Mingxuan. How can he be Ling Feng's opponent?"
"Eastern Region?" People from other regions laughed after hearing this, looking at the people in the Eastern Region with mocking faces, and said disdainfully: "You are the weakest in the Eastern Region, and the first person is not much stronger.
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Everyone in the East Territory clenched their fists when they heard this, and their whole bodies were shaking with anger. However, they could not refute it at this moment. They could only say in a cold voice: "Let's wait and see who can win this duel."
"Tch, what's the point? Yuan Mingxuan will definitely win. How can a direct disciple of the Sword Saint be afraid of a disciple of your little Tianxuan Sect in the Eastern Region?" Everyone curled their lips in disdain.
Ye Hongshang was so angry that her face turned ugly. She stamped her feet and said through gritted teeth, "Just wait, wait and see how Junior Brother Lingfeng slaps them in the face. How dare you look down on me, Junior Brother Lingfeng? How dare you look down on me?"
Xuanzong?"
Xie Xinyuan snorted coldly, glanced at everyone coldly, and then stood up. It was his turn to play.
Wu Liang and Jin Xin looked at each other and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
Jin Xin chuckled and said, "I have never doubted Brother Lingfeng's strength."
While looking at Cave No. 1, Ling Feng came a dozen feet in front of Yuan Mingxuan and looked at Yuan Mingxuan coldly.
Yuan Mingxuan also looked at Ling Feng coldly, looked Ling Feng up and down, and then asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Tell me your name. The dragon scale sword in my hand will never kill unknown people."
"Tianxuanzong Lingfeng, the person who lost to you before was my senior sister," Lingfeng said coldly.
"Tianxuanzong? Never heard of it," Yuan Mingxuan snorted and said with great disdain: "It turns out that person is your senior sister, so it seems that your junior brother's strength is not very good."
Ling Feng snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. After this battle, I will let you remember that the person who defeated you is a disciple of Tianxuan Sect."
"Beat me?" Yuan Mingxuan burst out laughing when he heard this, and looked at Ling Feng with disdain. In his opinion, this battle would allow him to exert all his strength. There is no one who can truly be worthy of being his opponent.
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Baili Changkong is considered one, and Jiang Junhao is considered one. No matter how you calculate it, it can't be counted on Ling Feng's head. Ling Feng is not qualified yet.
Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense to Yuan Mingxuan at all, and directly showed the God-killing Sword. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Yuan Mingxuan and said in a cold voice: "I will give you a chance to draw the sword, otherwise don't say that I am invincible."
If it were anyone else, Ling Feng wouldn't even bother to talk nonsense and just take action. However, this time Ling Feng wanted to defeat Yuan Mingxuan in an upright manner. Ling Feng wanted the world to know that his disciple of the Sword Saint was nothing more than this, and he was not Ling Feng.
Opponent of the wind.
This time, Ling Feng not only wants to avenge his senior sister, but also rectifies the name of Tianxuan Sect.
"You are not worthy enough for me to draw my sword!"
When Yuan Mingxuan heard this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he did not look down upon Ling Feng at all. After all, Ling Feng's spiritual power at this moment was very weak, and he looked like an ordinary scholar.
In Yuan Mingxuan's eyes, Ling Feng's cultivation strength was inferior to that of his senior sister, and there was no way he could be his opponent, so he did not take Ling Feng seriously at all.
Ling Feng also saw Yuan Mingxuan's contempt and arrogance, and snorted coldly. Then Ling Feng also put away the God-killing Sword and said coldly: "Although I am a sword cultivator, I have also practiced boxing and kicking. Since you want
If you want to have a show of fists and kicks, I will accompany you."
When everyone watching the excitement outside saw Ling Feng put away his sword, they immediately said: "This kid is so arrogant. How dare he not use his sword when facing Yuan Mingxuan?"
A cold light flashed in Yuan Mingxuan's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "Interesting, you dare not draw your sword."
Ling Feng said seriously: "If you don't draw the sword, I won't draw the sword. I can defeat you with my fists and kicks."
"How dare you?" Yuan Mingxuan snorted coldly.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The next moment, Ling Feng went straight towards Yuan Mingxuan and punched him.
Ling Feng didn't want to waste time with Yuan Mingxuan this time. Ling Feng couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to teach Yuan Mingxuan a lesson. Since he didn't use a sword, he didn't use a sword either.
Seeing this, Zhang Lingxu in the stands sneered with disdain and said in a deep voice: "Wang Meng, your apprentice is really arrogant. I have really inherited your mantle. If you just use a knife, your apprentice may still
There is a chance of winning, but if you only fight with fists and kicks, your apprentice will have no chance of winning."
Wang Meng snorted coldly and said nothing more, but at this moment, he frowned and felt a little angry in his heart. He felt that his apprentice was indeed a little too arrogant and dared to despise his opponent like this. This was a big taboo.
But at this point, there was nothing he could do. He could only choose to believe in his disciples. After all, Yuan Mingxuan's strength was there. Even if he was careless and underestimated the enemy, he could not lose.
Ling Feng's punch didn't seem to contain much spiritual power, it was just a very ordinary punch, but this punch was forward-moving, ready to defeat ten enemies with one force.
Naturally, Yuan Mingxuan was not willing to be outdone, and the spiritual power in his body quickly gathered on his fist, and he punched Ling Feng's punch forward.
"Bang!"
The fists collided, and a violent sound suddenly erupted, and a violent spiritual explosion came from it.
For a moment, Ling Feng and Yuan Mingxuan's temples were flying, their clothes were rustling, and powerful spiritual shock waves hit the two of them.
Ling Feng didn't care at all. Neither of them could defeat the other's spiritual power, but Ling Feng's punch contained very powerful physical power.
The moment Yuan Mingxuan hit Ling Feng's punch, his expression suddenly changed. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly retracted his right hand and quickly backed away.
Yuan Mingxuan was shocked. He didn't expect Ling Feng's physical strength to be so strong. If he hadn't reacted quickly to the punch just now, his arm might have been broken.
Even so, Yuan Mingxuan's arms were still a little numb.
"this……"
Everyone outside was shocked when they saw this. They looked at the scene in front of them with expressions of disbelief. No one expected that Yuan Mingxuan was at a disadvantage in the first confrontation and was knocked back by Ling Feng's punch. How could this be possible?
Not only everyone was stunned, but even Wang Meng's eyes widened and he looked at Yuan Mingxuan with great worry. At this moment, Wang Meng's face was extremely ugly, thinking to himself, let you be careless and underestimate the enemy.
Yuan Mingxuan also put away his contempt at this moment and said coldly: "I really didn't expect that you kid has been hiding your strength."
"Are you going to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? I really underestimated you!" As Yuan Mingxuan spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he directly pulled out the dragon scale knife from his waist.
The moment Yuan Mingxuan pulled out the dragon scale sword, his whole aura changed instantly, as if he was a different person. He was full of confidence and had the aura to look down on the world.
This powerful momentum was suppressed directly towards Ling Feng, preparing to take the lead.
The people watching outside were also shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect Ling Feng's strength to be so strong. Yuan Mingxuan even drew his sword, and Yuan Mingxuan confirmed that Ling Feng's strength was not bad. It can be seen that Ling Feng's strength is indeed not simple.
Everyone watched the showdown between the two men attentively, knowing that the fun had just begun.
Upon seeing this, Ling Feng's mouth showed a sneer, and then he took out the God-killing Sword, holding the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the God-killing Sword directly at Yuan Mingxuan.
The sharp sword energy was released from Ling Feng's body and attacked Yuan Mingxuan unwillingly, suppressing Yuan Mingxuan's momentum in an instant.
The two people stood there without moving, but their momentum had already collided fiercely. However, the momentum of both people was very strong, and neither one could do anything to defeat the other.
Yuan Mingxuan was at a disadvantage when they were fighting, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment. Now after drawing his sword, he couldn't wait to slash at Ling Feng, hoping to suppress Ling Feng and regain his face.
Facing Yuan Mingxuan's sword, Ling Feng was not to be outdone and directly slashed out with his sword. The majestic sword energy went straight towards Yuan Mingxuan's sword energy and slashed past.
"boom!"
A loud noise came, and two huge energies collided with each other. The sword energy and the sword energy fought against each other and canceled each other out. In the end, no one could do anything to defeat the other, forming a violent spiritual explosion that gradually disappeared between the two.
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The huge impact of spiritual power shook the entire cave. Everyone outside immediately screamed in shock when they saw this. They did not expect that the duel between these two people was so terrifying, and almost shook the cave created by this formation.
broken.
Yuan Mingxuan saw that his sword had no effect, and then struck directly at Ling Feng. This sword was more powerful than before, containing the power of heaven and earth, and suppressed Ling Feng with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
"This is Fulong Sword Technique!"
When everyone outside saw this, they immediately exclaimed, knowing that this time Yuan Mingxuan was really serious about it, and even used the Fulong Saber Technique. This is an imperial-level high-level mysterious skill, and its power is extraordinary. It is known as the Fulong Saber Technique.
No one expected that Yuan Mingxuan would directly use the Fulong Sword Technique as soon as he came up. It seemed that he was really cornered by Ling Feng.
When Ling Feng saw this, he did not fight back. Instead, he directly used the Chun Sheng style of Samsara Sword Technique, relying on his own sword technique to resist the Fu Long Saber Technique.
The Fulong Sword Technique is said to have eighty-eight sixty-four variations, a total of sixty-four swords. When Yuan Mingxuan used it, the shadows of swords filled the sky for a moment, as if there were figures of dragon-scale swords from all directions, slashing towards Ling Feng.
However, Ling Feng was not injured at all. The Samsara Sword Technique fought against the Fulong Saber Technique. Although Yuan Mingxuan's sword technique attacks were sharp, fierce and domineering, they were all resolved by Ling Feng.
Everyone also saw that Ling Feng was surrounded by sword shadows. No matter which direction Yuan Mingxuan's sword came from, it was blocked by the God-killing Sword in Ling Feng's hand and did not hurt Ling Feng at all.
"This, how is this possible?"
Everyone outside was stunned. They didn't expect that Ling Feng could perfectly resist Yuan Mingxuan's Fulong Sword Technique.
Even Wang Meng on the stage was frowning at this moment. He naturally knew that this was Zhang Lingxu's Samsara Sword Technique. Wang Meng said coldly: "You really have a good apprentice. Even your Samsara Sword Technique is...
He understood the essence."
Zhang Lingxu smiled proudly and said: "Your Fulong Sword Technique back then was not as good as my Samsara Sword Technique. The same is true now for your apprentice. All attacks have been resisted."
Wang Meng snorted coldly when he heard this and said: "Do you really think that I am a swordsman who got it by relying on the Fulong sword technique? My apprentice still has a trump card that is useless."