If Jian Linghong's sudden attack made many monks present feel disdainful, then Master Tiancan's remarks completely aroused the hatred of everyone.
Even Nan Xinjue, the senior brother of Piaomiao Peak, did not expect that just because of Master Tiancan's words, Piaomiao Peak would actually stand on the opposite side of everyone.
But no one was talking about it at this time, because the duel on the stage started again.
Both of them are very familiar people.
One is Jian Linghong who just succeeded in a sneak attack, and the other is Feng Jinghong who ranks first on the Hidden Dragon List!
I don’t know how the Hidden Dragon Ranking is ranked. Some people have not even had one turn, but Feng Jinghong has already had it three times.
But this time no one had any objections. Even some monks who didn't like Feng Jinghong shouted in the audience, asking Feng Jinghong to give Jian Linghong a good look and let him know what is enough!
"Qu Can, oh, no, I almost forgot, you are now the new genius of Piaomiao Peak, Jian Linghong, right? You must have forgotten that you have such a name, right? Forgot that you have another one
Grandpa, right? Haha, do you know who I hate the most? People who forget their ancestors!"
Feng Jinghong did not take action, but he did not want to spare Jian Linghong lightly, not because he had wanted to kill him, nor because he had sneak attacked He Qingqian, but because he betrayed Longyin Sect and was still there
Use the unique skills of Dragon Yin Sect unscrupulously!
"Feng Jinghong, since you are standing opposite me, don't say such ridiculous words. Cultivation respects strength. If you win, you can say whatever you want, but if you lose, I will not give you any chance.
Back then, you stole my limelight and took away what belonged to me, but I have never forgotten it over the years. Today, I will take a look at you, the genius who made the immortals of Longyin Sect rush to recruit disciples.
What kind of capital is there!”
Jian Linghong was completely stimulated by Feng Jinghong. Pupils were almost invisible in his blood-red eyes. His bloody hair stood on end. The sword in his hand was also blood-colored, exuding a strong bloody smell. Feng Jinghong only glanced at it.
Then he knew that this sword was almost turning into a demon, because the sword was full of resentment, and his Demon Sword also seemed extremely excited!
"If you want to see if I have any strength, you can't do it just by relying on your 70% Evil-Repelling Sword Intention. My Thunder Sword Intention is the nemesis of all dark attributes, so you can use your strongest strength and see.
Look how much you have improved in the past three years!"
Feng Jinghong took out the Demon Sword and pointed at Sword Linghong from a distance. There was no trace of impatience. He always seemed extremely calm at critical moments!
"Okay, I'll show you what I've learned in the past three years! Three Hundred Swords of Blood River!"
Jian Linghong snorted coldly, and stabbed the blood sword in his hand straight towards the sky. In an instant, he attacked Feng Jinghong with seven or forty-nine swords.
The monks who were watching the battle could clearly feel the evil coldness!
"Hmph, based on the sword-drawing technique, I thought you learned some unique skills at Piaomiao Peak, but that's all!"
Feng Jinghong didn't take it seriously, and the Thunder Sword Intention was immediately activated.
Hiss!
Two different sword intentions surged in the air, splitting the void, and the cold and destructive breath made the air crackle.
"It's so powerful. This sword Linghong really has the capital to shout, 70% of the sword's will, and also has exquisite sword moves. If he puts it on others, he will probably be able to defeat his opponent. But for Feng Jinghong, this
It’s not nearly enough!”
"Xiaoyin, you have to be careful about this Feng Jinghong. This person's strength is unfathomable and his progress is extremely rapid. When he faced Yu Feixing before, he actually had a million kilograms of strength. Before that, his physical strength was basically
There’s nothing extraordinary about it!”
Fang Zheng of Tianlong Sect said to Long Xiaoyin with a solemn expression.
"Senior brother, I have also seen that this person's strength should be about the same as yours, and he has one after another. Maybe in a real life-and-death showdown, he may not lose to disciples like us from the big sect!"
"Young Master, Senior Brother, I think this person is very hidden. He probably has other purposes for coming to this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Otherwise, it is impossible that we have not heard any news about this person. He seems to have appeared out of thin air. We have collected all the information before
All the monks who are in the late stage of Jindan and above, but he is not among them!"
The thin monkey who has been following Long Xiaoyin is obviously a strategist.
"Come on, monkey, have you ever thought about it, maybe he broke through in the path of immortality? Now I feel a little regretful, maybe I should go to the path of immortality and walk around to see this person, the one who was killed by him before
A boy who knows how to use a sword, with such strength, cannot avoid death. It shows that his strength is extraordinary. If he is facing each other, as long as it is not a matter of life and death, he must use the last resort. That place is more important than this. Qinglong Order,
It hasn’t happened in so many years, and the chance this time is not great!”
Fang Zheng looked at Long Xiaoyin and gave his instructions solemnly. He knew that this junior brother was born to be a fighting maniac. If the battle got serious, he would throw everything aside.
"Senior brother, I understand. Try to stay calm. After what you said, I am probably incapable of defeating this person, and his strength is too weird!"
Although Long Xiaoyin is keen on fighting, he still knows his priorities.
"Jian Linghong, if you want to defeat me, you have to use all your strength. If you lose this battle, you must hand over the sword-cutting technique!"
"What if it was you?"
"Me? Haha, let alone you, even your senior brother at Piaomiao Peak, Nan Xinjue, may not be able to defeat me. You are only in the late stage of Jindan, so you have no chance at all!"
"Really? Let me let you feel what sword intention is, to ward off evil!"
As if he had been greatly insulted, Jian Linghong's expression became even more ferocious, and he looked almost terrifying. He roared, jumped up, and the bloody sword in his hand disappeared suddenly, and the sword on his end suddenly disappeared.
Bloody hair, but slowly growing!
"Oh, is it this move again? I don't know how far you have come in the past three years? Do you still want to kill me with this?"
"Really? What do you think of this?"
Jian Linghong smiled sinisterly, and his long blood-colored hair actually grew to a hundred feet in length, like extremely thin poisonous snakes, neighing, and every strand of hair contained incomparable sword intent to ward off evil.
The evil sword Linghong's whole body is filled with uncomfortable evil energy!
"The sword intention of Dzogchen!"
Feng Jinghong was really shocked now. As long as anything reaches the extreme, there is no such thing as mutual restraint. Facing Dzogchen's evil-fighting sword intention, Feng Jinghong's Thunder Sword Intent is like a breeze to a giant sword.
The tree cannot be shaken at all!
"Okay, okay, okay! It's a bit interesting, but if your skills stop here, then you will lose the ability to draw a sword and kill the sky."
Feng Jinghong suddenly swung the demon sword in her hand, dancing with each move!
""The Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Art"? What happened to Uncle Master? How could he use the sword art of the Foundation Establishment Stage to deal with him? Isn't this an egg against a stone?"
"No, look, my uncle's sword power has also been withdrawn. He is using the pure "Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Technique"!"
"Haha? "The Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Jue"? Feng Jinghong, you are dead today!"