All kinds of terrifying mysteries of swords are integrated into one. At this moment, Ling Feng is like a king in the sword. All the famous swords in the world obey his orders.
Buzz!
Under the stage, the sword in the hand of a famous warrior began to tremble uncontrollably. Even the swords of the elders on the referee's bench were trembling violently. It seemed that they were being called by the king and were about to return to the king's throne.
embrace.
"Oh, what's going on, my sword!"
"No! I can't control it anymore!"
"Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"
The next moment, whoosh whoosh!
Long swords soared into the sky. The thousand spectators and more than 90% of the warriors on the field were all attracted by the aura exuded by Ling Feng.
A giant sword over a hundred feet long.
"This...this..."
Zhu Changyue was moved by this, and his heart trembled violently. He could feel that the sword in his hand seemed to be about to fly out.
"Come on! You can't break through my defense, it's impossible! Come on! -"
Zhu Changyue roared to the sky, he defended with all his strength, the muscles of his arms expanded in a circle, his feet stepped firmly on the ground, and his five fingers grasped the ground, and his whole body seemed to be rooted to the ground and stood still.
"What a powerful spiritual thought!"
On the high platform, Xuanyuan Longteng held the sword in his hand and stared at Ling Feng. He combined dozens of sword techniques to watch. Ling Feng had a natural appeal for famous swords in the world.
Even though he is only a junior sword emperor, he is able to summon his own sword. This requires not only profound knowledge of swordsmanship, but also extremely powerful spiritual thoughts.
"Elder Zhu, your boy may not be able to catch this sword."
Xuanyuan Longteng looked back at the Zhu family elders and said lightly.
"Why!"
Elder Zhu sighed softly, shook his head, suddenly took two steps forward, and shouted in the direction of the ring: "Changyue, that's enough, give in!"
"What?"
Zhu Changyue's expression changed, she looked at the family elders on the high platform, gritted her teeth and said: "Elder, I can do it, this sword just looks powerful, it can't break our Zhu family's Haotian shield!"
Ling Feng curled his lips and controlled the hundred-foot giant sword in mid-air with his mind, hanging without firing.
To be honest, he couldn't control the power of this sword. In the process of studying the ninety-nine swordsmanship left to him by the Great Wilderness Sword Master, Ling Feng gradually discovered his powerful appeal for swords.
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Therefore, he also developed a sword move unique to himself, named it, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
Originally, Ling Feng didn't want to expose this move, but Zhu Changyue's "tortoise shell" was too hard, and even the Dragon Elephant's divine power and forging Qi Hunyuan Lock couldn't be opened, so he had no choice but to resort to this move of Ten Thousand Swords Return.
Zong.
Unexpectedly, because there were all swordsmen present, and the swords in their hands were of high quality, the power that exploded in the end even exceeded his imagination.
If this sword strikes, it may not be a question of whether Zhu Changyue can block it, but that he may die!
"I said, admit defeat!" The elder of the Zhu family glared at Zhu Changyue and said in a tone that could not be criticized: "Jump down from the ring and admit defeat! You can't stop this sword!"
Zhu Changyue clenched her fists tightly, and after a long while, she took back the Haotian Aegis, gritted her teeth and said, "I admit defeat!"
After saying that, Zhu Changyue turned around and jumped off the ring. This match ended with Zhu Changyue voluntarily admitting defeat.
"Hey, I actually gave up. I still want to see how powerful that sword is!"
"Yes, Zhu Changyue's defense is also very strong, maybe he can block this sword?"
"Even the elders of the nine major families said they couldn't stop it, so of course they couldn't! This Ling Feng is unbelievable!"
Everyone began to reason for a while, Ling Feng shrugged, and with a thought, those swords in the sky returned to where they came from, and all returned to their original owners.
A famous warrior quickly grabbed his beloved weapon. Ling Feng's move undoubtedly deeply shocked the entire audience.
"Ling Feng, victory!"
The referee loudly announced the result of the game. Ling Feng's performance could no longer be described as just shocking.
This is absolutely shocking!
"Why!"
The elder of the Zhu family returned to the seats and couldn't help but sigh. He stopped the game, which undoubtedly deeply hurt Zhu Changyue's self-esteem.
However, the power of that sword is too strong. Zhu Changyue's life may be saved, but the Haotian Aegis is one of the master's most important treasures. If it is destroyed in this game, it will be a huge disaster.
Lost.
Although you can also ask the Tie family to help repair it, the cost of repairing an immortal weapon is almost the same as building an immortal weapon.
After all, this is just a game. For the sake of a game, destroy an immortal weapon.
Not worth it!
"Brother Ling, you are so strong!"
As soon as he returned to his seat, Chu Chaonan couldn't help but give Ling Feng a thumbs up.
Ling Feng's last sword strike was really shocking.
"It's a pity that I still can't summon your sword."
Ling Feng looked at the long sword in Chu Chaonan's hand. It didn't move at all. He had summoned thousands of swords just now, but Chu Chaonan's sword was not included.
"I don't have any ability at all, how can I defeat you?"
Chu Chaonan narrowed his eyes and smiled. Even if Ling Feng burst out with such an earth-shattering trick, Chu Chaonan still had the confidence to win.
How powerful can this guy be?
A hint of fighting spirit flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
That peerless strong man who could single-handedly challenge the ancestors of the nine major families, could he be defeated by the descendants of such a strong man?
On the other side, Xuanyuan Yu returned to the state of resting with his eyes closed, but the name Ling Feng was deeply remembered in his mind.
"This brat is so strong!"
Zhuge Wan'er gritted her silver teeth. It turned out that when he fought against her, he probably didn't even show 30% of his strength.
After all, she still thinks too highly of herself. In fact, Ling Feng didn't even use 10% of his strength.
"Next game!"
After a while, after some repairs to the ring, the referee finally spoke again.
Everyone held their breath. The game was coming to an end. Next, every game might be a showdown between strong men like Xuanyuan Yu who had not yet been defeated.
"Xuanyuan Yu, fight——"
The referee deliberately prolonged his voice to arouse the appetite of the whole audience.
Everyone became impatient and asked loudly: "Who is it? Who is it?"
"Is it Ling Feng? Is it Ling Feng?"
After the battle just now, Ling Feng has undoubtedly become the dark horse in everyone's mind.
The battle between Ling Feng and Xuanyuan Yu was also considered by everyone to be the strongest decisive battle.
"uh-huh!"
The referee coughed a few times and then slowly said: "Xuanyuan Yu, fight against Chu Chaonan!"