Zhang Lingxu laughed when he heard this and said: "Most people in the world only know about your Sword Saint's Fu Long Sword Technique, but they don't know that your real trump card is the Jue Ming Sword."
"But others don't know, and it's not like I don't know. Your Death Sword can't defeat me, and your apprentice's Death Sword can't defeat my apprentice," Zhang Lingxu said confidently.
Wang Meng snorted coldly and said: "My Fulong Sword is indeed not as good as your Samsara Sword Technique, but from moment to moment, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last."
"My apprentice is naturally stronger than me," Wang Meng said with the same confidence: "Just wait and see how your apprentice is defeated."
Wang Meng then said angrily: "I was not your opponent at the beginning, and I was defeated by your sword, but it does not mean that I am not your opponent now. Just wait and see how your apprentice fails."
Zhang Lingxu laughed and said, "We'll see."
"snort!"
Wang Meng snorted heavily, and then stared at Yuan Mingxuan in Cave No. 1.
At this moment, Yuan Mingxuan seemed to be crazy, attacking Ling Feng crazily. The Fulong Sword Technique had been used to the extreme, but even so, he still couldn't do anything to Ling Feng.
At this moment, Ling Feng was not seeking merit but seeking no faults. He was focused on defense, and his Samsara sword skills were also used to the extreme. Yuan Mingxuan's sword skills were fast, and Ling Feng's sword skills were not slow either.
For a moment, everyone could only see the light of swords and shadows in the sky. Yuan Mingxuan's figure moved up and down, left and right, and moved quickly towards Ling Feng from all directions.
But Ling Feng stood there, with sword shadows all over his body, and sharp sword energy crisscrossing around his body, forming a sword energy barrier to resist Yuan Mingxuan's sword.
Everyone present was completely stunned at this moment. The showdown between these two people was really exciting.
Before the war started, everyone thought it was a one-sided match. Most people thought that Yuan Mingxuan would defeat Ling Feng with overwhelming strength. After all, one was a direct disciple of the Sword Saint, and the other was just from an unknown sect in the Eastern Region.
disciple.
Even though Ling Feng was considered a dark horse in the eyes of many people, no one thought that Ling Feng could hack Yuan Mingxuan. After all, Yuan Mingxuan's cultivation strength was there.
Even Yuan Mingxuan himself never thought that he would use Fulong Sword Technique to deal with Ling Feng, and even Fulong Sword Technique could not defeat Ling Feng.
The reason why Ling Feng never fought back was because he wanted to see the sword skills of the direct disciple of the Sword Saint. But now that he saw it, Ling Feng was greatly disappointed.
After receiving the Fulong Sword Technique from Yuan Mingxuan, Ling Feng lost his patience when he saw that Yuan Mingxuan was still using the Fulong Sword Technique without changing his moves and the power of the sword technique was not enhanced.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, caught Yuan Mingxuan's frontal blow with his sword, and then counterattacked directly.
Ling Feng, who saw the right moment, stabbed Yuan Mingxuan's chest with his sword. The sword was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Yuan Mingxuan.
The sword energy on the God-Slaying Sword increased greatly, and Ling Feng wanted to decide the outcome with this sword strike.
When Yuan Mingxuan saw this, he immediately shouted angrily, and then his spiritual power circulated rapidly and exploded directly. A very domineering and fierce sword energy came from the dragon scale sword in his hand, and he directly thrust the sword in front of him and blocked it with one blow.
With Ling Feng's sword.
"when!"
There was a clear sound of metal collision, followed by a powerful spiritual explosion, and the violent spiritual impact spread in all directions.
Ling Feng's sword was impartial and hit Yuan Mingxuan's blade. Although Yuan Mingxuan blocked Ling Feng's sword energy, he was still shocked by the powerful power contained in Ling Feng's sword and fell back.
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Everyone in the square immediately exclaimed when they saw this, looking at the scene in front of them in shock. No one expected that Yuan Mingxuan was once again forced to retreat more than ten feet away by Ling Feng's sword.
"This Ling Feng is so fierce, he actually blocked the Fulong Saber Technique!"
"No one has ever been able to completely catch Yuan Mingxuan's Fulong Sword Technique. I didn't expect that I met my opponent today and was completely blocked by Ling Feng."
“This time, it’s really hard to say whether we will win or lose!”
Some of the monks who were originally very optimistic about Yuan Mingxuan were a little afraid to be right at this moment. They were also completely conquered by Ling Feng's tyrannical strength.
Some people even couldn't help but say: "This Ling Feng's swordsmanship is really strong. It seems that he is no weaker than the people of Tianjian Sect."
Those people in the Eastern Region, seeing that Ling Feng was not at a disadvantage, also showed smiles on their faces at this moment, as if they were Ling Feng, standing there with their heads held high, and said loudly: "I told you, Ling Feng
But our number one person in the Eastern Region is very powerful."
Ye Hongshang had always been worried about Ling Feng's safety. Now that he saw that Ling Feng was doing it with ease and without using all his strength, Ye Hongshang relaxed a little and felt much more relieved.
At this moment, in Cave No. 1, after Ling Feng defeated Yuan Mingxuan with a sword, he did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but stood there and looked at Yuan Mingxuan.
Ling Feng knew that a direct disciple of the Sword Saint could not only have this level of strength, so he said coldly: "Show your trump card. If a direct disciple of the Sword Saint only has this level of strength, then you will really disappoint me."
Already."
Yuan Mingxuan's face was extremely ugly at the moment, his face was sullen, and his previous look of looking down upon others was gone, and he stared at Ling Feng with cold eyes.
Yuan Mingxuan snorted coldly, the momentum in his body surged again, and the violent momentum was released from his body.
Yuan Mingxuan said coldly: "I have to say that you are very strong and you are an opponent worthy of my full strength."
As Yuan Mingxuan spoke, the terrifying sword energy was completely released from his body. The whole world seemed to be shaking, and a sharp sword intention was released from his dragon scale sword.
Not only was Ling Feng not afraid when he saw this, but a smile appeared on his lips. He looked a little excited and his fighting spirit was high. This time was Yuan Mingxuan's true strength.
Judging from the current momentum, Yuan Mingxuan has the posture of a direct disciple of the Sword Saint.
Ling Feng also noticed the changes in the power of the surrounding heaven and earth. The entire world seemed to belong to him and was pressing towards him.
Yuan Mingxuan said coldly: "Today I will let you see my trump card and let you try the fatal knife taught to me by my master."
"Death Knife!"
Everyone outside suddenly took a breath when they heard this, and said in a deep voice: "This is the unique skill of the Sword Saint. I have only heard of it, but few people have seen it."
"Everyone who has actually seen the Jue Ming Dao is already dead!"
Ye Hongshang's heart suddenly rose to her throat when she heard this. She looked at Ling Feng with a worried look and silently prayed in her heart that nothing would happen to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng seemed very calm at the moment. No matter how Yuan Mingxuan's momentum surged and how he impacted, he remained as steady as a rock, standing still and unaffected.
"I really want to see the unique skills of the Sword Saint!" Ling Feng said with a very calm smile.