As he slashed down with the sword with both hands, he heard the strong man shout loudly, and his momentum increased several times.
"Wang Meng's strength has improved again."
Some warriors from the Western Sword Region who were quite familiar with the strong man nodded their heads with praise on their faces.
Obviously, Ling Feng was not the only one who got the opportunity in the Sunset Ancient City. This Wang Meng was a warrior who came back from the twelfth floor of the Sunset Ancient City. He also obtained many achievements in the twelfth floor.
Small opportunities.
"Oops, Brother Ling may have encountered a powerful enemy!"
Xiao Juanyun's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Judging from Wang Meng's swordsmanship, his strength has at least doubled compared to before entering Sunset Ancient City.
Moreover, Wang Meng's cultivation level is also as high as the fifth level of Destiny Realm!
Some people shouted loudly: "Wang Meng, show mercy with your sword! Don't let him die!"
Naturally, these people were not interceding for Ling Feng, but were worried that Ling Feng would be killed and the Great Wilderness Sword Master's inheritance would be nowhere to be found.
After all, the Great Wilderness Sword Master's inheritance is most likely just a memory, imprinted in Ling Feng's spiritual sea. If Ling Feng dies, even if his spirit ring is taken away, nothing will be gained.
"Hmph!"
That Wang Meng slashed down with his sword, as if the world had opened up.
Ling Feng raised his head slightly to look, and saw that the sword was out of its sheath like lightning, and a sword was cut from bottom to top. The sword looked ordinary, but the air on both sides was separated like water.
Yin Yang Kendo - one sword divides Yin and Yang!
Of course, Ling Feng did not receive the inheritance of Yin Yang Kendo. This sword is not really a sword that divides Yin and Yang. Instead, after his battle with the inheritor of Yin Yang Kendo, he experienced deep understanding and finally absorbed the essence of it and integrated it into his own swordsmanship.
, which increases the power of swordsmanship.
Wang Meng's domineering and violent sword pressure was immediately separated, and his momentum dropped drastically.
The next moment, Wang Meng's expression changed drastically, and he felt as if the sword in his hand had become powerless. The sword in front of him magnified, making it impossible to dodge.
In the next breath, a flash of cold sword light pierced his pupils. Wang Meng felt a pain in his neck. His eyes quickly turned dark and blood spurted out. He fell to the ground and hit the ground with a bang, smashing out a
human form.
One sword strike and Wang Meng dies!
"Senior Brother Wang!"
The disciples from the same sect as Wang Meng suddenly exclaimed.
"Dead...dead?"
The others, including Xiao Juanyun and Luo Hanzhou, all had their eyes widened in disbelief.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Ling Feng, what on earth did he experience in the Great Wilderness Temple?
In just a few days, his swordsmanship has made another qualitative leap!
"Fuck, this guy is awesome, let's come together!"
"Damn it, kill him!"
Two people were killed one after another. The warriors who came to intercept Ling Feng no longer dared to underestimate him. They were all at war with each other. In an instant, dozens of figures rose into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the minds of those warriors who were fishing in troubled waters on the outside became more active.
Next, there will be a melee!
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
For a moment, sword shadows appeared, and dozens of figures seemed to travel through time and space, killing Ling Feng.
"Back off! I'm going to draw my sword!"
Ling Feng's whole body was filled with momentum, and Luo Hanzhou, Xiao Juanyun and other Eastern Spiritual Domain warriors quickly retreated.
With their strength, if they forced themselves to stand beside Ling Feng, they would probably be cut into pieces by the dozens of sword lights.
The expression on Ling Feng's face did not change at all from the beginning to the end.
It is still as calm as ever, with calm wind and calm clouds.
Shit!
Everything in the ten directions was destroyed and cut out, and the void buzzed and trembled.
This sword seems to divide the yin and yang chaos of heaven and earth, and is like a slowly unfolding scroll of mountains and rivers. There are thousands of changes in it, and it also gives people a sense of perfection that is unavoidable and has no flaws.
This is the result of Ling Feng's study of dozens of kendos during this period, including eight Mahayana kendos and thirty-three Hinayana kendos. He has initially entered the field of swordsmanship. To a certain extent, he has taken the essence of them.
formed by blending with each other.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The expressions of the people around him suddenly changed.
"It must be the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master. Ling Feng has definitely obtained the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master." Exclamations kept coming and going.
"Take action and force Ling Feng to hand over the sword master's inheritance."
"I don't believe that he can fight against us on his own."
For a moment, the scene was chaotic. Except for the people from the Du Yue Tiangong, everyone drew their swords and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng drew his sword without mercy. There were thousands of mysteries in the sword. For the first time, the majesty of the sword realm was revealed to many people.
Kill kill kill!
There are too many people, which is not conducive to the performance of sword skills. Moreover, their purpose is not to kill Ling Feng, but to injure Ling Feng and arrest him to force him to hand over the sword master's inheritance. Under such circumstances, their strength will inevitably be limited.
One sword spurts blood!
Kill with one sword!
Ling Feng's sword god appears and disappears, and no one can stop him.
The ghostly figure shuttled through the crowd, and no one could catch Ling Feng's figure. Wherever he passed, human lives were harvested like grass.
Wow!
Blood spilled forever!
The ground with a radius of hundreds of feet was almost all stained red with blood.
Ling Feng was covered in blood, like a Shura who had broken out of purgatory.
Under his sword domain, no one can come close to him within ten feet. There are more than forty kinds of sword techniques, which are still a bit unfamiliar at first, but as the killing begins, he gradually becomes harmonious in his hands.
Life after life, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs, is constantly dying under the sword of Ling Feng.
"horrible!"
Xiao Juanyun and others stood far away on the edge of the battlefield. Even if they did not face Ling Feng's cold murderous intent, they could still feel a trembling feeling in their souls.
Although Ling Feng looks very gentle on weekdays, when he kills people, he is not merciless at all.
Time passed little by little, and the number of swordsmen who had fallen at Ling Feng's hands had reached eighty.
Gradually, the swordsmen who besieged Ling Feng retreated.
They are afraid!
Under Ling Feng's cruel and ruthless sword, I felt the shadow of death approaching infinitely.
This is a demon!
He is an invincible devil!
Those clamoring warriors stepped back one after another, looking at Ling Feng's figure with deep fear in their eyes.
Fear, like a plague, swept across.
The corpses on the ground and the pools of blood all irritated people's eyes.
Being an enemy of Ling Feng is the only way to die!
"Who else is coming to die?"
Ling Feng raised his right hand high and destroyed everything in the ten directions. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, his whole body seemed to be gilded, and the blood stains on his body shone under the light.
It was all the blood of the enemy, but he was unscathed!
With more than forty kinds of sword skills, coupled with the realm of swords, Ling Feng's height far exceeds those of these people.
Unless there is a master who has also comprehended the realm of swords, Ling Feng has no fear of anyone.
However, there are probably not many geniuses of that level in the West Sword Region, let alone the tenth level.
At this moment, Ling Feng is an invincible existence.