Ling Tian also looked at Sui Feng in disbelief. In the late stage of fusion, he was two levels higher than himself! Although he barely reached the middle stage of fusion with the help of the Soul Separating Gun, he was still no match for Sui Feng in the late stage of fusion.
"Come on, you self-proclaimed genius in the world of cultivation, let me see your true strength!"
Sui Feng challenged Ling Tian with an indifferent expression.
At this time, everyone under the ring shouted "Suifeng!"
"Follow the wind!"
"Follow the wind!"
The disciples of the Qiankun Sect also had expressions of relief on their faces. Although Dugu Fei had no strength and almost suffered a murderous attack. Seeing that this revenge could not be repaid, he did not expect Sui Feng of the Xuantian Sect to be a master in the late stage of integration. Even if he could not
I want to personally take revenge on the Void Sect Ling Tian, but I am also very happy to see the Void Sect lose face!
Seeing Sui Feng's shouts under the ring getting stronger and stronger, Ling Tian seemed to have received a roll of his eyes. He didn't say hello but just picked up the soul-removing gun and wanted to stab Sui Feng. Seeing Ling Tian gradually falling into madness, Sui Feng secretly laughed in his heart.
However, he still dare not underestimate Ling Tian's every strike and every swing of the middle-grade immortal weapon, which definitely has the energy to destroy the world.
Cleverly dodging Ling Tian's Soul Separating Spear, and occasionally playing tricks on Ling Tian, Sui Feng kept provoking Ling Tian's bottom line.
"If you can, just fight with me openly and honestly. Don't think that I'm afraid of you in the later stages of integration!"
Ling Tian said somewhat impatiently.
"What? I can't afford it! If you beat me upright, I'll still beat your butt to the point of peeing! You should die!"
Suifeng continued to taunt Ling Tian with some contempt.
"I will fight with you, Yueyou God level!"
Ling Tian yelled a little crazy, and suddenly a wind blade like the moon quickly formed around the soul-leaving gun. It seemed that the area for several miles was plunged into endless darkness, leaving only the wind blade that was getting brighter and brighter, like the moon.
Like staying on the soul-leaving gun, the surrounding spiritual energy is continuously absorbed by the wind blade, and it shines like the sun in an instant, making people dare not look closely.
"go!"
Suddenly, a sound like thunder on the ground rang in everyone's ears, and the wind blade shining with dazzling light was like a meteor hitting Sui Feng. When Ling Tian shouted "Yueyou God Level", Sui Feng
Not to be outdone, he shouted:
"The sun shines brightly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the Nishang Sword was dancing so much that he could only see its phantom, like a night pearl in the dark night, exuding bright light. The endless aura around it stayed on the blade of the Nishang Sword, and gradually
Forming a scorching sun like a shield, it rose slowly. Wherever the light hit, the starry night gradually collapsed and returned to normal. Taking the midpoint of Sui Feng and Ling Tian as the boundary, a two-level world was formed.
The night is like day on one side, "Let's go!"
In a roar like a lion's roar, the round sun shield was shot towards Ling Tian like a cannonball.
Almost at the midpoint of the two, the crescent wind blade and the round sun shield met, with a bang, like an atomic bomb explosion, it stirred up countless air waves and spread crazily around. The blade, the best in the world.
The sharp blade, the shield, is the strongest shield in the world, but when the two meet, no one can do anything to the other. The support of spiritual power has its limit, and the blade cannot break through the shield after all; the shield cannot
Can withstand the sharp edge of the shield and break into pieces.
Wave after wave of wind blades were aroused at the explosion site, shooting wildly in all directions. The disciples of various factions watching around were unable to dodge, and some disciples were killed by the wind blades.
After all, the earth-shaped arena failed to withstand the fierce explosion and shattered. Bearing the rebound of the air wave, Ling Tian slumped back ten steps. Sui Feng also failed to completely offset the devastating attack brought by the air wave and stepped back.
It took three steps to completely neutralize the attack of the air wave.
"That's right, you actually made me retreat so much. After living for so long, you are the first person who has beaten me the most!"
Ling Tian said a little frustrated.
"You are amazing too! But don't be surprised, the wonderful things are yet to come."
Not giving up on anyone, Sui Feng immediately swung his sword and stabbed Ling Tian. After the first round, although it was a tentative attack, the degree of devastation it brought should not be underestimated. Obviously, Sui Feng was the first to attack Ling Tian.
Have an absolute advantage in the round.
Although Sui Feng's cultivation level is one level higher than Ling Tian's, Sui Feng does not dare to face the enemy directly with Ling Tian. If he is accidentally touched by the soul-removing gun, it will definitely cause fatal injuries. To be careful, Sui Feng
The wind slowly consumed Ling Tian.
Seeing the Nishang Sword stabbing at him without warning, Ling Tian trembled in his heart. He quickly jumped into the air, spread his legs, and narrowly avoided Sui Feng's casual blow. His body still stayed in mid-air as Sui Feng returned.
The moment the sword was struck, Ling Tian shouted:
"Broken sword volleys in the air!"
The whole person's head and feet were holding the soul-leaving gun with both hands and thrust straight down, emitting a sharp sword energy like a sword that had just been unsheathed. Sui Feng saw Ling Tian's reaction so quickly, and finally did not dare to look down upon it.
He suddenly landed on the ground, standing firmly like a pillar holding up the sky, holding the Nishang Sword tightly with both hands, and faced the Soul-Living Gun.
With a bang, the tip of the needle met the wheat awn. With the confrontation between the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword, Ling Tian and Sui Feng trembled slightly like catkins in the wind and remained relatively still. Seeing this scene, Ling Tian had a cold expression on his lips.
Smiling, he held the Soul Leaving Gun in both hands and rotated 180 degrees with his body. The Soul Leaving Gun was worthy of being a middle-grade immortal weapon. It unexpectedly stretched by about two feet. In the end, the Nishang Sword was unable to withstand the Soul Leaving Gun's attack.
, starting from the tip of the sword and extending to the hilt.
When he saw Ling Tian spinning around without any warning, Sui Feng intuitively told Sui Feng that Ling Tian might have an unexpected attack, but he never expected that this soul-leaving gun would have such a function. In the blink of an eye, Ni Shang was
The sword was broken to the hilt, and just as the Soul-Leaving Spear was about to pierce Sui Feng's head, Ling'er and everyone in Xuantianmen below the ring exclaimed:
"Follow the wind!"
"Follow the wind!"
If the most talented and outstanding disciple in the history of Xuantian Clan dies like this, it will be a disaster for Xuantian.
At this critical moment, Suifeng's head turned 90 degrees to the right. With a squeaking sound, Suifeng felt a pain in his left shoulder that was like a thousand swords piercing the heart. The soul-removing gun stabbed hard into his left shoulder.
Blood shot out like a pillar of blood. Ling Tian didn't dare to stop after the attack. He immediately pulled out the soul-leaving gun and retreated, preparing for defense. Suifeng half-knelt on the ground with his right foot, still holding the gun in his hand.
With only the hilt left, the Nishang Sword had sunk about half a foot where his feet had stepped, "Suifeng!"
Apart from Ling'er's miserable exclamation under the ring, everyone was silent and peaceful, but the expressions on their faces were completely different. The faces of the Xuantian Clan and Leng Shuang Palace people showed unwilling and resentful looks, and the Qiankun Clan people had unwilling expressions on their faces.
With an expression of pity, everyone in the Void Sect gloated over their misfortune, feeling proud of themselves as a member of the Void Sect.
"md, Ling Tian from the Void Sect is too cruel. If Sui Feng hadn't moved his head faster, his life would have been lost! If there was something wrong with Sui Feng, I would be the first to ask Ling Tian to do his best.
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Wentian said angrily at the side. In the previous competition with Lingtian, Lingtian had dealt cruelly to him. If it weren't for Suifeng's Guiyuan Pill, he would have had to cultivate for at least ten years, so he used Lingtian's methods
Particularly disgusting.
The master of the Void Sect, Duori, nodded approvingly towards Lingtian. In his opinion, as long as he can defeat his opponent at his own hands and win the first place among the five sects, it is worth paying any price.