Wang Xianfu's sword flower kept splitting, blooming with light, and its petals flew out quickly to attack the raining swords all over the sky.
Each petal carries an astonishing sword energy. With the injection of true energy, after splitting, it has full attack power. The Rain Sword is not as powerful as the petals.
A flower petal is mixed with thick real energy, and the sword energy is radiating out, and the murderous aura is blooming, and it is mixed with the ice evil spirit. It is extremely sharp. Through the raindrops, the real sword energy continues to slide down by a small half.
"when!"
Looking at the sword again, the raindrops continued, and the sword trembled continuously, just like the sound of raindrops being stretched, giving it an exciting feeling.
"when!"
The power of the petals dropped by a small amount again, and continued to move towards the third drop of the Rain Sword. In this way, the fifth drop was eliminated one after another, and the petals withered and disappeared.
The huge impact also made Wang Xianfu, leading Wang Shanyong and others, retreat continuously towards the formation light curtain.
Others can't see clearly, but the speed of the petals and the attack of the raindrops are not something that ordinary foundation-building monks can see clearly.
But what Lin Feng saw clearly was that the petal's attack was more powerful than he imagined.
Sima Ling's kendo realm is only one step away from perfect sword power, which is much better than Wang Xianfu.
The true essence contained in the raindrops is richer than the king's first payment, so it is much more powerful.
Logically speaking, the power of flower petals should not be as powerful as raindrops, but now they are petals, comparable to the Five Drops of Rain Sword, which is something Lin Feng himself cannot do.
The attack of this petal is not only true energy and sword strength, but also mixed with thick murderous aura and ice evil spirit, making the petals extremely powerful.
At this moment, Lin Feng realized that there was still a big gap between himself and Wang Xianfu. Although Wang Xianfu later broke through to the eighth level of foundation building, he had to admit it.
The last time he fought against Wang Xianfu, he also used Qingyang Transformation Rain, and was defused by the sword flowers. He was also hit by Wang Xianfu's palm.
Sima Ling has devoted himself to Qingyang Huayu for many years, but whether it is his understanding of Qingyang Huayu, the depth of his true energy, or the realm of swordsmanship, he cannot reach it.
But even so, Wang Xianfu's petals can actually fight against the Five Drops of Rain Sword, which shows how powerful Wang Xianfu is, and Sima Ling can see this.
If Wang Xianfu reaches the ninth level of foundation building and the realm of swordsmanship, and goes one step further, and cooperates with the murderous aura and ice evil spirit, his Qingyang Transforms into Rain will no longer be an opponent.
At this time, Sima Ling already had the idea of killing Wang Xianfu first. Only by killing Wang Xianfu in the cradle can he feel at ease.
As Wang Xianfu protected the others and continued to retreat, the monks of the Wang family all entered the formation light curtain and watched the sword rain in the sky through the light curtain.
Sima Ling used only one move to knock all eight foundation-building monks from the Wang family back into the formation light screen. His strength was jaw-dropping.
“Didi Dang Dang!!!”
The sword rain all over the sky fell on the formation light curtain. The sword rain bloomed like water droplets, making a dripping sound!
The formation light curtain was swaying continuously, and the Wang family members were terrified. At this moment, a powerful wave of spiritual energy came over the formation light curtain.
Wherever it went, the originally swaying formation light curtain suddenly became as solid as a mountain. Even if there were flying swords all over the sky, like a heavy downpour, it remained motionless.
Wang Shanying continued to inject true energy into the eyes of the main formation, and other formation masters in the formation hall also continued to invest spiritual stones and inject spiritual power.
This is also the role of the Formation Master and the reason why Wang Changze let Wang Shanying take one step ahead of Wang Shanxiong to break through the foundation building period.
When the tribesmen saw the formation and faced the powerful sword rain, they were as steady as a mountain. Their worried expressions were swept away and replaced with excited smiles.
Wang Changze was neither happy nor sad, he was calm and calm, his eyes were fixed on Sima Ling. He was still a little shocked at his strength.
It has been quite some time since Sima Ling broke through to the ninth level of foundation building. He has been trying to break through to the golden elixir stage. His strength is much stronger than the ordinary ninth level of foundation building.
"Your Wang family only knows how to hide in this turtle shell. It happens every time. Do you think it can be like this this time?"
Sima Ling saw the Four Elephant Soul Gathering Formation and blocked all his attacks. This was something he expected, but it was not helpless.
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and there were shocking explosions in the sea water. The waves rolled and spread to all directions, and a large amount of sea water flew into the air.
As Sima Ling continued to swing his sword, a large number of raindrops turned into swords and continued to fly in the air. The number was even greater than before.
This raindrop is so big, and the amount of sword energy and true energy it can contain is limited, no matter how many there are, under the maintenance of the light screen of the formation.
Many monks in the Wang family also have confidence in Wang Shanying. Even if the number is doubled, it will still not be a problem to resist.
But at this moment, Wang Changze felt a little uneasy. His nervous eyes turned to Wang Xianfu, who immediately understood.
Lifting the flying sword in his hand, he was instantly possessed by the aura of ice evil, and his whole body was shot out towards Sima Ling like an arrow from the string.
Both the monks of the Wang family and the monks of the Qingyang Sect were all shocked. Everyone knew that Sima Ling was so powerful that he had just fought one against eight, including Wang Xianfu, and all of them had defeated the formation light screen.
The Wang family could only rely on formations to resist Sima Ling. Wang Changze's look made Wang Xianfu immediately understand. For the sake of the Wang family, he would fight out again without hesitation.
At this time, Lin Feng was not a vegetarian. When he saw Wang Xianfu charging out, he could roughly guess that this was to interrupt Sima Ling.
He picked up the flying sword in his hand, used the Qingyang Sword Technique, and headed in the direction of Wang Xianfu to block the flying sword to prevent him from disturbing Sima Ling.
"when!"
Wang Xianfu and Lin Feng collided, and a loud noise resounded throughout the world. A wave of spiritual energy spread to all directions, and a large number of raindrops were dissolved.
Sima Ling frowned and stared at Wang Xianfu with murderous intent. Naturally, Wang Changze could see all of this clearly.
Other Wang family monks, Wang Xianhua, Wang Shanxiong, Wang Shanyong and others, picked up their weapons and wanted to go to support.
"Don't move, just follow my command. When you need to fight out, I will let you fight out. Now is not the time, please be patient and wait!"
Wang Changze said calmly and calmly, which made many of the Wang family's foundation-building monks who had originally wanted to fight out stop in their tracks.
Wang Changze is still strategizing, and his level of trust in him may exceed their trust in themselves, so everyone has stopped being impulsive.
They looked closely at the sky, their nervous moods and anxious faces all revealed their worries about Wang Xianfu.
The latter lived up to his expectations. Faced with Lin Feng's blockage, he completely gained the upper hand and dominated the battle, leading Lin Feng to constantly disturb Sima Ling's momentum.