Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-One: Extremely Decisive
The martial arts training ground was littered with corpses.
Sun Shenghong and Jiang Yunlan's whole faces were slightly tense, they were indeed extremely surprised by Shen Feng's former status as the strongest person on the earth, and their hearts were also full of respect for Shen Feng.
You must know that it was the strongest person before the great changes on the earth, and Shen Feng at that time, in front of the rest of the earthlings, was definitely a god-like existence.
But times are different now.
Sun Shenghong and Jiang Yunlan could clearly feel that the aura on Zhang Jilin's body was very unstable at the moment, and he had been hovering between the seventh and eighth layers of the Tianxuan Realm.
They knew that Zhang Jilin only needed one opportunity to completely step into the eighth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.
Although Shen Feng swept away so many people from the Sword King Sect, there was still worry floating in the eyes of the two of them.
The surrounding air suddenly soared, and in Zhang Jilin's right hand, a blue long sword with a terrifying aura suddenly appeared!
The entire blue sword was filled with the power of the wind, as if it could mobilize the power of the wind between heaven and earth.
Layers of blue light flashed above the sword body.
At the same time, Zhang Jilin's body was running exercises, and a violent momentum burst out from his body, forming terrifying energy fluctuations that spread out in all directions.
"Bang!bang!bangββ"
At this moment, all the lights on the entire martial arts practice burst open, and the surroundings suddenly became a lot darker.
Fortunately, the moon is good today, and the silver-white moonlight pours on the entire martial arts practice.
Zhang Jilin's face was full of murderous intent, and he said: "To deal with ordinary people, I won't use this wind scar sword at all, in the past, anyone who died under my sword was well-known in this area of Wuzhou." β
"And you, as the strongest person on Earth, finally died under my Wind Scar Sword, which is definitely the best result. β
Between words.
He poured Xuan Qi into the Wind Scar Sword in his hand, and a small storm suddenly condensed around the sword body.
The next second.
Zhang Jilin kicked the ground with his right foot, and the ground under his feet shattered instantly, and when his figure rushed out, the gravel on the ground splashed into the air.
Sun Shenghong and Jiang Yunlan on the side couldn't catch Zhang Jilin's figure at all, and they could feel that the wind scar sword in Zhang Jilin's hand now had definitely reached the level of a top-grade Xuanbao.
And the blood-drinking sword in Shen Feng's palm, in their perception, was only at the level of a top-grade spirit treasure at most!
The levels of magic weapons are divided into spiritual treasures, Xuan treasures, holy treasures, and divine treasures!
Each level of magic weapons is divided into lower, middle and upper grades!
In Sun Shenghong and Jiang Yunlan's opinion, the level of the magic weapon in the hands of Shen Feng and Zhang Jilin is too different, plus Zhang Jilin's cultivation is so high, how will Shen Feng fight next!
When a lot of thoughts crossed the minds of these two people.
Shen Feng's front was sharp and wild, and the space in front of him seemed to burst open.
Immediately after, Zhang Jilin's figure suddenly appeared, he didn't show any combat skills, and the wind scar sword in his palm slashed towards Shen Feng's head.
The sword aura is overflowing!
In addition, the Wind Scar Sword condenses the power of the wind between heaven and earth, so the power of this sword has definitely increased a lot.
Face it all.
Shen Feng quickly raised the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand to resist the Wind Scar Sword that had been cut down!
This scene fell into Zhang Jilin's eyes, his face was full of disdain, in his opinion, the high-grade spirit treasure, under his wind scar sword, would definitely break in an instant.
However.
At the moment when Shen Feng raised the blood-drinking sword.
The entire blood-drinking sword was filled with blood, as if there was blood surging in the sword body, and a blood-colored terrifying sharp aura suddenly emerged from it.
"Ding!"
The blades of the two swords touched each other, and sparks flew into each other!
Now the body of the Blood Drinking Sword has completely changed from silver white to an incomparably bright blood red!
When the sword body is silvery-white, this is just the ordinary state of the blood-drinking sword, and its grade is only at the level of a high-grade spirit treasure.
And once Shen Feng stimulates its strongest form, the sword body will turn blood-red, and its grade will reach the level of a high-grade Xuanbao.
This moment.
Zhang Jilin's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the Blood Drinking Sword in Shen Feng's hand would be able to skyrocket in grade at such a time, which was simply incredible in his opinion.
Moreover, even if the Blood Drinking Sword became a top-grade Xuanbao, the Wind Scar Sword in his hand was also in this grade, and the most important thing was that his cultivation was much stronger than Shen Feng.
But just now, this sword, he didn't hurt any of Shen Feng's hair, which made his heart a little more solemn.
At the moment when Zhang Jilin's steps were temporarily taken a few steps back, Shen Feng did not stop in place, and his whole person rushed out like lightning.
Zhang Jilin's reaction was not slow, he tried his best to stabilize the momentum on his body, blocking every swing of Shen Feng's blood-drinking sword.
Although he was terrified of Shen Feng's terrifying combat power, with his current strength, he would definitely be able to defeat Shen Feng in terms of combat power.
The sound of metal clashing in the air was constant.
A moment.
Zhang Jilin's figure retreated a few steps, out of Shen Feng's attack range, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "I want to thank you for giving me a top-grade Xuanbao!"
It seemed that he had already regarded the blood-drinking sword in Shen Feng's hand as his own bag.
Shen Fengxuanqi was injected into the blood-drinking sword, and he swung a sword at Zhang Jilin in the air, and said, "If you want to get my sword, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
Between words.
From within the blood-drinking sword, an incomparably sharp blood-red sword qi burst out.
Seeing this, Zhang Jilin urged the exercises in his body, instantly condensing a layer of defense on his body, and then, he completely blocked this blood-red sword qi.
He said indifferently: "When I attacked you for the first time just now, I didn't use all my strength, and after the sword in your hand skyrocketed, I wanted to test your depth, but I didn't expect you to disappoint me!"
"With this ability, you want to crush me Zhang Jilin? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Today's earth is no longer your time!"
Between his words.
Shen Feng swung his blood-drinking sword again.
The blood-red sword qi rushed in, and Zhang Jilin was disdainful, but this time, the blood-red sword qi, when he was about to approach, suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the position of Zhang Jilin's left hand.
Due to Zhang Jilin's unstable cultivation, his momentum has always been between the seventh and eighth layers of the Tianxuan Realm, so the condensed defense on his body has also been flawed.
The position of his left arm is now the weakest point of his defense.
This time, with a "bang", although the blood-red sword qi broke through Zhang Jilin's defense, it only cut a deep wound on his left arm.
Although the defenses of this place were weak, it also helped him block a lot of the power in the sword qi.
Zhang Jilin didn't expect the sword qi to change direction just now, so he didn't have time to dodge, but now seeing the blood on his left arm, he just wanted to immediately launch a violent attack on Shen Feng, and his face immediately changed dramatically.
It can be said that without hesitation, he swung out the Wind Scar Sword in his right hand and cut off his entire left arm.
It was only because he felt a lifeless force devouring the life in his arm, and it was about to spread towards the rest of his body.
Seeing this, Shen Feng frowned, he didn't expect Zhang Jilin to be so decisive.
Generally speaking, after feeling the abnormality in the arm, he will use his own Xuan Qi to resist, or try to force out the lifeless power in the arm.
However, Zhang Jilin directly cut off his arm.
Of course, this can be regarded as allowing Zhang Jilin to escape, although the first heavy sword of Shen Feng's lifeless sword path has just touched a little threshold, but the lifeless power in it is definitely not something that Zhang Jilin can resist.
Therefore, it is the best way to cut off the arm as quickly as possible and not let the lifeless force spread.