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Bai Bing saw Lin Feng's current form, and suddenly felt relieved, no matter how he looked at it, in terms of form alone, Lin Feng was not much inferior to the Holy Son, but he didn't know what would happen after the fight.

"Holy ice. The Holy Son clasped his hands together, and then slowly stretched out, and a piece of blue energy burst out from the palm of his hand, shooting towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng slashed out a few sword qi and collided with the blue energy, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and many aftermaths were ejected onto the light curtain in the martial arts arena, and the light curtain was beaten and rippled.

It looks like it's going to crack in a while.

"Oh my God, this sword cultivator's sword qi is comparable to that of the Holy Energy. ”

"It's the first time I've seen energy that can match the Holy Energy. ”

"It's so strong!"

Hearing the discussion below, the Great Elder turned his head to the other elders and said, "When the sword qi reaches a certain level, it can indeed be comparable to the Holy Energy, but there are very few sword cultivators with such strength, and what we see today is an alternative, which also shows that his strength is extraordinary. ”

"Has such a powerful person been obscure?" asked one of the elders.

"I only know Asura's name, I don't know if the man on the stage knows Asura. Another elder spoke.

They didn't see the Mystery Man's Athletic Conference, and they didn't know Lin Feng's title, so how could Lin Feng, who was already the Sword Emperor, be inferior in strength?

In fact, Lin Feng was already famous, but these elders who were entrenched in the deep mountains and old forests didn't hear it or see it.

"I didn't expect you to really have two hits. The Holy Son looked at Lin Feng and took all his holy energy, and said lightly.

"You're not lazy, I just don't know if you're as strong as they say. Lin Feng said lightly.

He hadn't forgotten that what Mo Yu said a few days ago that he couldn't compete head-on, which meant that the Holy Son's martial arts were very powerful and couldn't resist head-on, but just now Lin Feng did confront head-on, and he didn't find out where the strength was, Lin Feng's current strength can be obtained anywhere in the world, this is what the Sword Daoist said to him, and it turns out that this is really the case.

"Nine Cold Waves!" the Holy Son shouted, and the whole person rushed towards Lin Feng, holding a blue energy sphere in his right hand.

Coming to Lin Feng's side, he smashed the blue sphere directly towards Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that the heavens and the earth were about to be frozen by him, but he still calmly raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and slashed at the blue sphere.

"Boom!" a mushroom cloud exploded, and the sound shook the entire audience.

Lin Feng took five steps back before he stabilized his figure. The Holy Son took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body, and as soon as such a result came out, the disciples of those Heavenly Dome Palace were all petrified.

They knew that Lin Feng was strong, but they didn't expect that it would be so strong, and even the Holy Son's Holy Energy would not have any advantage. It can be seen that Lin Feng's swordsmanship can now be described as superb.

And the night was a roll of the eyes of the Holy Son, and this white eye happened to fall in the eyes of the Holy Son, who was already invincible to the other party, and when he saw this white eye, he almost vomited three liters of blood.

Bai Bing also looked at Lin Feng on the field in disbelief, he hadn't seen him make a move for almost ten years or so, and now he had grown to such a point, although he was already in the middle stage of a god, but compared to him, his strength was simply heaven and earth.

Those elders now regret a little in their hearts, they shouldn't have engaged in this competition in the first place.

"Cold Spirit Spear!" the Holy Son flipped his hand and took out a blue spear from the ring.

"So you know how to use weapons. Lin Feng stood still and didn't attack, waiting for the Holy Son to attack, as if a senior was teaching a junior.

"Frozen in an instant!" The Holy Son held the gun and charged towards Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng also rushed towards the Holy Son at the same time.

The Holy Son took the spear in his hand and stabbed tens of thousands of guns, Lin Feng also swung out tens of thousands of swords, the shadows of the guns and the shadows of the swords were intertwined, the sonorous impact sound, the overflow of countless holy energy and sword qi, the sound shook the sky, and shocked everyone's eardrums.

After a round, Lin Feng and the Holy Son parted, and in the collision just now, except for Lin Feng and the Holy Son and those elders, no one could see what was happening clearly.

The Holy Son's steps were a little staggering, a huge blood hole in his shoulder, still dripping blood, and Lin Feng had an extra blood mark on his face.

Both of them were injured, but Lin Feng's injuries were negligible, just a little bruises, and although the Holy Son did not hurt the vital point, it was almost the same, and there was a lot of blood.

"Sure enough, the Holy Body is not a normal person, why is your blood blue?" Lin Feng asked as he looked at the Holy Son with a smile on his face.

"You managed to me off. The Holy Son said with a serious face.

"Oh, so what?" Lin Feng held the Blood Drinking Sword, and now there was some blue blood stuck to the Blood Drinking Sword.