Chapter 415: Self-created Daoless Sword Technique

"I really didn't expect you to be able to tie with me in moves as a true immortal triple heaven, it seems that I underestimated you, just warmed up just now, and you will be good-looking in a while, I hope you won't die so easily." Tie Shan said to Lin Feng.

"If you have any moves, I'll do it all. Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.

For this battle, Lin Feng didn't feel any pressure at all until now, compared to the Heavenly Emperor's Tomb at that time, this battle was relatively easy so far.

"The move I'm about to use, it doesn't matter if you tell you in advance, it's exactly the same as the seventh form, are you ready to die?" said Tie Shan in high spirits.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not certain who will die, hurry up, let me see what tricks your broken gun can play!" Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Dragon Gun Marksmanship, Type 8, Soul Snatcher Gun!" Tie Shan shouted with a spear flower.

"Broken Sword Flow, Eighth Style, Angry Sword Open the Sky!" Lin Feng placed the hand holding the sword across his chest.

Tie Shan held the gun in both hands and rushed towards Lin Feng, the tip of the gun pointed directly at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also rushed towards the Iron Mountain, compared to the attack power Lin Feng was not intimidated at all, among all the martial artists, the strongest attack power was sword cultivation, Lin Feng didn't believe that he couldn't get this gun cultivation.

The two approached, and when they arrived in front of them, the spear in Tie Shan's hand was raised high, and a dragon roar came from the gun, with the breath of a dragon, and then the gun smashed down on Lin Feng's head with a thunderous momentum.

Lin Feng also pulled a sword horizontally at this time, pulling a one hundred and eighty-degree semicircle on his chest, and three red sword qi directly met the smashed spear.

The body of the spear smashed on the three red sword qi, and it was obviously blocked for a while, but it was only for a while, and the three red sword qi were smashed by the body of the gun.

It seemed that the spear had the upper hand, but the dragon's groan also disappeared, Tie Shan looked surprised, and the spear in his hand smashed towards Lin Feng with more strength.

At this time, countless white sword qi emanated from in front of Lin Feng, surging towards the spear, the spear smashed on these sword qi, and a loud sound of "boom!" came out, and Tie Shan's spear flew out of his hand directly.

Lin Feng saw this opportunity, his eyes were blood-red, and he used the sixth form of the Broken Sword Flow, the Crazy Sword Style, and swung his sword towards the Iron Mountain.

However, Tie Shan's reaction was quite fast, and he jumped back at the moment of emergency, jumping out of Lin Feng's attack range.

Even so, his chest was still slashed by Lin Feng more than ten times, and although the wound was not deep, blood flowed out.

The two distanced themselves again, and Tie Shan quickly picked up the spear that fell not far away, and asked with a somewhat solemn face, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lin Feng, it's not anyone, do you have any other moves to attack quickly. Lin Feng said nonchalantly.

"Impossible, you are a true immortal triple heaven, it is impossible for you to break the dragon yin, you must be the reincarnation of some powerful person. "Tie Shan is also the kind that is well-informed, and he can see Lin Feng's origin from that move just now.

"Okay, in my previous life, I was called Wudao Zhenren, I guess you should have heard of it, surrender and don't kill!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"No wonder! You can break the dragon chant even when the realm is suppressed, it turns out to be the Wudao who took the seventh step. Tie Shan was not afraid, but his fighting spirit was a little high.

"You are mistaken, breaking that dragon chant is not related to my previous life, just using the swordsmanship I learned in this life, even if I was not a wayless in my previous life, just that sword just now, your dragon chant will undoubtedly be broken. Lin Feng said categorically.

When Tie Shan heard Lin Feng's words, his whole body trembled slightly, he now had a feeling of being looked down upon, so he simply tightened the spear in his hand.

"Dragon Spear Marksmanship, Ninth Style, Dragon Soul Death!" Tie Shan finished shouting the name of the move, and a dragon aura rushed into the sky, and mist golden particles had formed around him at some point, and these particles enveloped Tie Shan's entire person.

"Whew~~~" A clear dragon groan sounded, echoing throughout the arena.

There was already a turbulent current around Lin Feng, and his hair was fluttering, which was the precursor to launching the Ninth Form.

Tie Shan didn't attack Lin Feng immediately, and Lin Feng didn't move, both of them seemed to be accumulating strength.

Finally, an illusory dragon head appeared on the head of Tie Shan's spear, as if it was a dragon soul attached to it, I saw him point the tip of the spear at Lin Feng, and the dragon head opened its mouth in the direction where Lin Feng was.

At this time, Lin Feng also completed the accumulation.

"Broken Sword Flow, Ninth Style, Reverse Sky Sword!" Lin Feng finished speaking and looked ahead.

Iron Mountain in front of him had already rushed towards him, he took a step slowly, and then the whole person disappeared, and the next moment he appeared behind Iron Mountain, and the two were misplaced.

Now Iron Mountain has his back to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng also has his back to Iron Mountain.

Just a moment later, the blood-drinking sword in Lin Feng's hand fell to the ground, and he knelt on one knee, blood flowed from his arm, dripping onto the ground.

The dragon's groan stopped abruptly, and the dragon head on the head of Tieshan's spear turned into starlight and disappeared, and then a cloud of blood mist burst out of his chest, and the whole person fell forward, and finally he reached the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, but the spear was still in his hand.

"Who won?" asked one of the disciples, puzzled.

Because the two of them were too fast just now, he didn't know what was going on.

And the people who really saw what happened just now were now silent, quietly watching the changes on the field.

Seeing that Lin Feng was the first to move, he picked up the blood-drinking sword that had fallen to the ground, held it in his hand again, and shook the hand, regardless of the fact that it was bleeding.

Then Tieshan got up from the ground, and the two turned around, face to face, and looked at each other.

Tie Shan spoke first, "Your swordsmanship has reached its peak. ”

"Your marksmanship isn't bad either!" Lin Feng responded.

"I don't know if you have any stronger moves, but I only have one last move left, and if you can win this one, you will win. Iron Mountain said.

"It's not good! Lin Feng's swordsmanship only has nine forms, and Tie Shan has already cultivated to the tenth style, and he may be defeated!"

"You should believe in him, he can succeed against the sky, he should have the strength to turn this battle around. Daoyi said with a smile.

"Well, I didn't want to use this move so early, so let me see if your last move is stronger, or my last move is stronger. Lin Feng said seriously.

"Does he want to use the Seven Steps of the Reverse Dragon? or the Seven Steps of the Reverse Dragon, unless the fifth step is taken, or the Immortal Slashing Style without the Sword Flow, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight." When Baishan heard Lin Feng's words, he already had a bottom in his heart.

"Dragon spear marksmanship, tenth style, one shot into reincarnation!" Tie Shan finished shouting this sentence, the space around him was distorted, and there was a great tendency of reincarnation,

"Daoless Sword Technique, Broken Sword Flow, Tenth Style!" Lin Feng shouted this sentence, and eighteen flying swords suddenly condensed behind him, but each sword was a broken sword.

"No, what did he say about the Daoless Sword Technique, Broken Sword Flow, Tenth Style, What's the situation?" Bai Shan stood up directly from his seat, his eyes staring at Lin Feng tightly.

"This should be his self-created swordsmanship, haven't you heard that even the name has been changed? It's called Wudao Swordsmanship, I don't know if it's more powerful than the first nine styles. "Dao Yi Zhenren has some expectations.

"But what's the name of the Tenth Style?" he didn't seem to have said yet!" Hyakuyama noticed this detail.

"He'll be going to say it in a minute, just watch. Dao Yi Zhenren also stood up from his position and watched the changes in the field.

"Reincarnation!" Iron Mountain shouted again, and then the entire arena was distorted space.

"Eight Desolations!" As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, the eighteen broken swords were directly dispersed and fell to the surroundings of the arena, inserted on the ground in a circle, and then began to glow.

Tie Shan moved at this time, only to see him suddenly disappear in place, and the next moment he appeared directly behind Lin Feng, and a cold shot came towards Lin Feng's barrel.

Lin Feng didn't even look back, the hand holding the sword reached directly to his back, and used the sword in his hand to block the shot.

"Ding!" sounded, Tie Shan took two steps back, Lin Feng obviously just blocked the shot, and did not attack Tie Shan, and Tie Shan was shaken back.

And the most terrifying thing was that Lin Feng didn't even look back, he kept his back to the Iron Mountain, it seemed that the moment the eighteen broken swords were inserted into the ground, Lin Feng's strength was already above the Iron Mountain.

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