No.147 Victory

{I came back too late today, before the twelfth o'clock of the second shift, I was too busy these days, so I updated 5,000 words every day, and I owe a lot of words, and I will make up for it in a few days.} }

Lin Jianfeng frowned, such a big breath even people who were two or three realms higher than him would not dare to say so, either Ling Feng was crazy, or he really had any hole cards to win against him.

Although Ling Feng's cultivation was only as heavy as Tianwu, for some reason, he felt that Ling Feng was not crazy.

"It's fine. Lin Jianfeng didn't refuse, but he directly suppressed his cultivation in Tianwu Yizhong, and he didn't want this kind of cheapness.

Lin Jianfeng then looked at Zhang Qiang and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, can you borrow a sword?"

"When, of course!" Zhang Madness responded, and the long sword in his hand was thrown away, and it fell steadily into Lin Jianfeng's hand.

"Why don't you use the sword behind you?" Ling Feng was a little strange, he didn't use the sword himself, and he wanted to ask someone else to borrow it, it was really strange.

"This sword is called the Killing Sword, it will kill when it comes out of the sheath, I have no enmity with you, and this sword is enough. Lin Jianfeng said this lightly, waved the long sword casually, and then looked at Xiaoying and said, "Senior sister, the sword has no eyes, you better get out of the way." ”

"I ......"

"Xiaoying, go ahead, I'll be fine. Ling Feng nodded at Xiao Ying, who was also helpless and stepped aside.

"Pick up ......"

"Wait. At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly stopped Lin Jianfeng.

"What?" Lin Jianfeng was puzzled, but at this moment, he saw Ling Feng's figure flicker, and there was another person next to him, this person was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, which was Ling Feng's real body.

Before, he was in a hurry, and he used that puppet incarnation, and with this puppet incarnation, he was now confident that he would fight with the martial artists of the Spirit Martial Realm, not to mention Lin Jianfeng.

Although, no one would say anything if they used a puppet avatar, but Ling Feng felt that this Lin Jianfeng was not simple, he just took this opportunity to feel the power of his "Fire Halberd Technique", if he used a puppet avatar, he would not be able to say that he would not be able to win or not, and he would not be able to play a role in tempering.

Then, putting away the puppet avatar, Fang Tian drew the halberd and pointed obliquely, looked at Lin Jianfeng and said, "It's okay now." ”

"Okay!" Lin Jianfeng had seen that Ling Feng's body was strange before, but he didn't find that it was a puppet, and now that he had revealed his true body, Lin Jianfeng had a little more in mind about him.

Therefore, he didn't intend to have the slightest reservation, one by one, and suddenly an incomparably condensed sword qi swept out, pointing directly at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was unhurried, Fang Tian's halberd lightly pointed out, directly crushing this sword qi.

Then, a raging fire ignited on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Ling Feng's hand, and then the remaining momentum was unabated and rushed towards Lin Jianfeng.

In fact, the flame on the halberd painted by Fang Tian is not a flame in the real sense, but an illusion formed after the halberd technique reaches a certain level, which is also the sign of the success of the "Flame Halberd Technique".

If Ling Feng was able to successfully refine the Vermilion Bird Diagram and raise its level to the third order or above, and indirectly possess the physique of the fire attribute, he would be able to transform the true qi of fire and form the essence of this flame, and the destructive power of this blow would be even stronger.

And Lin Jianfeng's expression was cold, without any emotional fluctuations, but at this time, he also moved, his toes were lightly tapped, like a dragonfly dotting water, and the next moment he appeared in front of Ling Feng Fang Tian's halberd, and the long sword pointed at the tip of the halberd.

He actually had to go toe-to-toe with Ling Feng.

The sword is thin and slender, which dooms its use, and it needs to be taken a flexible and light route, only in this way can the advantages of the sword be brought out as much as possible.

Although Ling Feng had not cultivated the fruit swordsmanship, he had heard of a sentence, that is, the sword was light and agile, and the sword was domineering.

However, the swordsmanship displayed by Lin Jianfeng was not light, but instead had the domineering power of the sword, which was really contrary to the swordsmanship that Ling Feng knew.

However, the next situation was even more unexpected than Ling Feng expected.

The three-foot blade of the sword was so short that it blocked his own blow, and even the sword body was a little bent. Although he only used fifty percent of his strength for this blow, it was beyond the range that an ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist could withstand, but it was easily offset like this.

Moreover, Ling Feng felt that even if he tried his best, he was afraid that he would be able to take this sword, because he could clearly feel that this sword was not so simple.

"Split the wind!" Lin Jianfeng let out a low snort, and the long sword turned into an afterimage, pointing directly at Ling Feng's eyebrows.

Ling Feng looked at this sword, his brows furrowed slightly, because in his perception, Lin Jianfeng's sword really tore the wind, and the terrifying power locked onto him, and he could feel the fierceness on the sword body from a distance.

Ling Feng only realized at this moment that this Lin Jianfeng was much stronger than he thought.

"Electric Light Drill!" Ling Feng also let out a low sigh, and Fang Tian's painting halberd stabbed out again, the speed was so fast that its trajectory was elusive.

At the same time, the phantom appeared behind Ling Feng again, and this phantom was even more condensed than before, as if it was about to emerge from the void, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"This is ......" Lin Jianfeng's expression changed, and he immediately retreated, but Ling Feng's halberd did not widen the distance because of his retreat, and was still rapidly approaching him.

Lin Jianfeng seemed to realize something, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he was about to cut out the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, he slashed dozens of times, and it seemed that there was only one sword.

This is Biyou Palace's "Stacked Waves" swordsmanship, cultivated to the extreme, hundreds or even thousands of swords can be stacked together in an instant, just like ocean waves, wave after wave, sending out a fatal blow.

This stack of waves is a senior of Biyou Palace when he watched the Lin Hai wave, and created a set of martial arts, although the level is only the lower grade of the ground level, but if it can be stacked with hundreds of swords, then its power is comparable to the upper grade of the ground level.

If it can stack a thousand swords, its power will catch up with the heavenly level.

But it's a pity that the cultivation of this "Stacked Waves" is very difficult, even if it is the person who created the world, he can only stack a hundred swords, and now, no one can stack "Stacked Waves" with more than a hundred swords.

Lin Jianfeng can stack dozens of sword strikes together at such a young age, and it can be said that he is the one who can stack the most swordsmanship in a hundred years, and he is deeply loved by the master.

And Ling Feng was only immersed in his own attack at the moment, in his eyes, nothing in front of him could stop his attack, and all the obstacles would be ruthlessly crushed by himself.

Soon, the two divine weapons touched each other, only to hear a "bang", Lin Jianfeng flew in response, and finally stopped after breaking more than a dozen bucket-thick trees, but the sword in his hand had already been broken together.

Because he was implicated, Zhang Qiang's chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ling Feng's halberd just now was already considered merciful, otherwise, this halberd would not just be as simple as knocking Lin Jianfeng away.

However, during the fight, this Lin Jianfeng kept his promise and did not unseal his strength, and it was also because of this that Ling Feng did not make a dead move.

"What else do you have to say now?" Ling Feng withdrew Fang Tian's painting halberd and looked directly at Lin Jianfeng.

"I bless you. Lin Jianfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little pale, obviously, the blow just now caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.

However, Ling Feng's strength greatly exceeded his expectations.

He estimated that with Ling Feng's current strength, he was equivalent to a martial artist of the fifth level of Heavenly Martial Arts, and his attack power was quite sharp, which made him quite shocked.

You must know that the matter of leapfrogging challenges is nothing to the disciples of the Great Gate Sect, because they have received a good education and have a large number of high-level martial arts to cultivate.

For example, he can defeat the martial artists of the Tianwu Fivefold by leaping over the level, and even be able to challenge the martial artists of the Tianwu Sixfold.

However, even if it is a disciple of a great sect, it is impossible to challenge it across four or five realms, because after Tianwu, the gap between each realm is quite large.

However, Ling Feng was able to do this, which made him very curious about Ling Feng's mentorship, especially the kind of weapon he used, which he had never seen before.

"Although your blessings are dispensable to me, I still want to thank you. "Ling Feng's impression of this Lin Jianfeng is not very good, he is too self-righteous.

"Senior Brother Lin was defeated...... At this time, those disciples of Biyou Palace could be regarded as reacting, and it was really hard to believe that this was true.

Because Lin Jianfeng is an invincible existence in their hearts, after joining the Biyou Palace, he has not tasted a single defeat, but today he was not only defeated, but also defeated so completely that he was killed in the second move.

Speaking of which, they were also disciples of Biyou Palace, and when they saw their senior brother being defeated, their faces were also not bright.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go to the Heavenly Gate Sect. Dong Jiaqian said.