The Pingtian Sword is Wang Xu's housekeeping skill, and with this style, I don't know how many Xuan-level heroes he has defeated before he can be on the Xuan List.

How can Tang Jing block this move?

The white light was shining, and the terrifying sword aura was vast in all directions, and countless stones fell into the Chu water, and the incomparably strong Yuan Bridge was seriously damaged under this sword.

Everyone regrets in their hearts, Tang Jing can be regarded as talented, and he has grown to this point in just five years, but the miracle he created will come to an end today.

"Big brother......" Tang Yue looked at the dusty Yuanqiao, and was a little distracted for a while. What happened to the eldest brother? Although she knew that the chances of survival were slim, she still prayed for a miracle in her heart.

Only Yan Meng, with a calm expression.

The power of this sword is indeed good, but she believes that the master will definitely be able to take such a sword!

She had seen her master use the Eight Desolation Sole Sword and the Five Elements Sword, and she didn't know how much stronger it was than Wang Xu's sword in terms of subtlety and power.

How could the master be defeated by the swordsmanship?

"Good swordsmanship...... A slightly approving voice came from the smoke and dust.

Wang Xu's heart shook, logically speaking, this sword contains the supreme meaning of Confucianism, not only is it powerful, but the sword move is even more mysterious, ordinary people can't resist it, because there is no way to get a glimpse of the true trajectory of the sword move!

How can Tang Jing, a swordsman, see through the mystery?!

Lin Feng's praise really came from the heart, this sword was unseen and unheard of, it opened the door to a new world for him, and he got a glimpse of another way of the sword from then on.

It is no wonder that after a cultivator has attained success, he has to travel all over the world, observe hundreds of schools of practice, take their strengths, and merge them into his own path, which is an important step in the growth of a cultivator.

Not to mention anything else, just seeing this kind of swordsmanship, this trip has already gained a lot.

Lin Feng sighed slightly in his heart, if I were the real Tang Jing, I would naturally not be able to detect the changes in this sword, and I would not be able to resist it. But I am Lin Feng, and I am the Sword Saint Lu Shi! The world's swordsmanship is all over the world, no matter how it changes, its core essence will not change.

Although the Confucian swordsmanship is mysterious, it is also a swordsmanship after all, how can you escape your own eyes!

"Your swordsmanship is good, but I wonder if you can take my sword?" The smoke and dust dissipated, and Lin Feng's figure appeared, he was holding a long knife, his momentum was high, and the sharpness was difficult, making people dare not look directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife was raised.

A vast and majestic aura arose spontaneously, like a crescent moon suddenly rising on the surface of the endless river, deserted, clear but full of murderous aura.

The moon is born on the sea!

This is the essence that Lin Feng comprehended from Wang Xu's swordsmanship, and integrated it into the swordsmanship.

Wang Xu's face changed, and he sensed a familiar aura from this sword, isn't this the feeling of his own Confucian swordsmanship?

Why did Tang Jing know the Confucian martial arts swordsmanship? Could it be that he realized the true meaning in the fight just now, and now he learned and sold it?

If this is really the case, Tang Jing's talent is too terrifying!

Wang Xu finally knew how others felt in the face of Confucian swordsmanship, and a sense of sadness suddenly welled up in his heart. The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. He is independent of the whole world, quietly watching the joys and sorrows of the world, but all this has nothing to do with him.

He was shocked in his heart, knowing that he could no longer indulge in this sad mood. But when he came back to his senses, the knife was full of rage, and the long knife had already entered within three feet of him.

Not good!

In a hurry, the long sword was horizontal, which could block the ink-colored long knife.

But the long knife was full of strength, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, knocking Wang Xu away, and the knife qi entered the body, and his body was covered with knife marks.

The expressions of the True Legend of the Iron Sword Gate and the descendants of the Dajiang Gang, who were presiding over the competition, changed, and the situation in the field suddenly reversed so much. After just a few breaths, the attack and defense changed positions, and Wang Xu was even injured under Tang Jing's knife!

How is it possible?! Such a thought floated in the hearts of the people watching the battle, and Wang Xu, who was full of firepower, not only failed to gain an advantage, but was seriously injured.

Lin Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and after slashing out, he stood with a knife and looked at Wang Xu quietly.

Wang Xu clutched his chest and coughed a few times, his face flushed, and he used the Confucian martial arts method to suppress the injury.

Although it looks embarrassed, it is far less miserable than it seems, most of them are flesh wounds, and their combat power is almost undamaged.

His stunt had been used, but he was blocked by Tang Jing. Tang Jing's sword technique combined with Confucian martial arts swordsmanship made it difficult for him to parry.

At the beginning, I really underestimated Tang Jing too much.

No, this is also related to his breakthrough in the battle, if he is still a cultivator of the Xuan-level Double Heaven, he will definitely not be able to hurt himself!

But it didn't help, Tang Jing had already been promoted to the Xuan Rank Triple Heaven. With such Tang Jing and such a knife technique, he really doesn't seem to be an opponent.

A sense of sadness rose in Wang Xu's heart, and he finally realized what Ye Da felt six days ago. Yesterday's prodigal son, today he has grown to the extent of surpassing himself.

I haven't lost yet!

Wang Xu thought of a secret method sent by the Holy Son of the Blood Shadow Building before the war, at first he sneered at the Holy Son for being too much, but he didn't expect that now this secret method has become his only life-saving straw.

Even if you use a secret method, as long as you slash Tang Jing under the sword, you will be the winner! You will be the most outstanding talent in Chu County!

"The power of this secret method is huge, but the sequelae are very great, and after using it, the cultivation will drop a heavy sky. Wang Xu thought of the envoy's entrustment.

What if it fell into a heavy sky, the only thing he wanted now was for Tang Jing to die!

Lin Feng's eyes froze, and he keenly sensed Wang Xu's changes. His aura continued to rise, and he seemed to have broken through the limit of the Xuan-Rank Four Heavens.

Thinking of Ye Da's appearance six days ago, it was not difficult for Lin Feng to guess what Wang Xu was doing?

The strength is not enough, and the secret method is to make up. Lin Feng sighed in his heart, walking the rivers and lakes, although the secret method is indispensable, a good secret method may be able to save his life at the moment of life and death, but no matter what kind of secret method, the sequelae are extremely great. The price of Wang Xu's use of this secret method should not be small.

Is he so eager to overcome himself?

"Tang Jing, you are very good. ”

"Push me to this point, you're still the first. ”

"It's the same Pingtian Sword, can you still catch it?"

Wang Xu suddenly remembered what his grandfather said when he taught him this sword. "Leveling the world is the highest ideal of a scholar, Xu'er, your talent is excellent, and the mission of carrying forward the Wang family's Confucian swordsmanship falls on you. Remember, when you have the world in mind, this sword can exert its greatest power. ”

Grandfather, I can't do it with the world in mind, but I am a royal family in my heart. In today's battle, I will kill Tang Jing in order to get the support of the Blood Shadow Building, and my Wang family will have the opportunity to get out of Chu County and gain a place in the mainland.

Bless me with your heavenly spirit!

Wang Xu's eyes were full of bloodshots, and traces of blood flowed from the knife marks on his body, and the whole person looked like a mad demon.

The long sword in his hand bloomed with immeasurable light, mighty, but with a little more determination!126 Chinese Net

Confucian swordsmanship, a unique way, out of another road, but has only been spread in Chu County, one day, I Wang Xu will let the world know his name!

Is this Wang Xu's true strength? The two of the Iron Sword Gate and the Dajiang Gang exhaled a long breath, this was also the first time they had seen Wang Xu with all his might, and they couldn't imagine that it was so terrifying.

If you were to be yourself, you would have a headache in the face of such a sword.

How would the young man with the long knife deal with such a sword?

The eyes of the two of them fell on Lin Feng, and suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Tang Jing didn't choose to defend in the face of such a terrifying sword, but swung his long knife.

What did he think, was he crazy?

In the face of such a sword, Lin Feng's heart was a little enthusiastic, and he could sense that Wang Xu had injected all his cultivation, will, beliefs, and dreams into this sword.

As a fellow sword-wielder, how could he miss such a sword?

The long knife slashed out, you have your beliefs, and I also have my pursuit.

Missed lovers, regrets left behind, irretrievable passers-by. Time flies, and the world has been vicissitudes. But so what, I still love what I love, hate what I hate, and ask what I ask. Above the nine heavens, high above, teasing the existence of sentient beings, the mastermind behind the scenes who thinks he is above the world, I will use the sword in my hand to smash the throne and kill a piece of the heavens!

Ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the blood.

This knife is indomitable, this knife roars like a dragon, and this knife is unstoppable.

The sword qi and the sword qi collided together, and the beliefs of the two also collided together.

The Yuan Bridge shattered, large stones fell into the Chu water, and the waves rolled on the surface of the river.

The battle between the two young cultivators had caused such terrifying destructive power!

"You lost. Lin Feng walked in the sky and looked down at Wang Xu who fell into Chu Shui.

Wang Xu's face was extremely pale, and his whole body was soaked in blood. It was not only because of the confrontation of this move, but also because of the sequelae after casting the secret method, the whole person was extremely weak.

"I lost......" Wang Xu never thought that he would lose, and it seemed so unreal when this moment really came.

"Did I lose?" he muttered, his eyes blank.

"How could I lose? I am Wang Xu, the proud son of Chu County, and the fortieth person of the Xuanbang. ”

"No! I'm not going to lose!"

His muttering seemed so bleak at this moment.

Lin Feng looked at him quietly, with pity in his eyes, "You didn't lose to me, you lost to yourself." ”

"Pingtian Sword, take the meaning of Confucianism to level the world. For the sake of the common people in the world, not for personal selfish desires. But you misinterpret it, and when you use the sword, you have a lot of narrow-mindedness, and you can exert a bit of the power of the Pingtian Sword?"

"The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy. The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. This is the real Pingtian Sword!"

These words were deafening, and Wang Xu's eyes rejuvenated.

Is this the case? Is it because I have always misunderstood the true meaning of the Pingtian Sword?

But that's what his grandfather taught him since he was sensible, and that's how everyone else in the family understands. Tang Jing must be lying to himself!

"Tang Jing! Don't think that if you defeat me today, you will be able to distort my Wang family's Confucian martial arts at will! Although you won today's battle, more fierce revenge is waiting for you! You will not end well!" Wang Xu roared with a hideous expression.

Sure enough, a person who pretends to be asleep can never be woken up.

"More violent revenge?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

"You have offended someone you can't afford to offend, you should know who it is. Hahaha, although I didn't kill you today, someone will definitely come to take your head in the future!"

Lin Feng quietly looked at Wang Xu, who was a little crazy, for a genius, the most uncomfortable thing was to fall from the altar.

Although miserable, it is not worth pitiful. Poor people must have something to hate! Wang Xu took the initiative to propose to establish a life and death situation before the start of this competition, which was because he wanted to kill himself today from the beginning!

Treat the enemy as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves.

Lin Feng's figure flickered, and when he reappeared, the long knife was already within three feet of Wang Xu.

Since you want to kill, be prepared to be killed!

The people watching the battle opened their mouths wide, Tang Jing dared to kill him!

But who else can stop it now?

Lin Feng, who has seven steps against the dragon, within ten feet, is full of enemies!

Wang Xu's two close friends were also unable to stop him, and he didn't expect that the knife-wielding boy was still talking one moment, and the next moment he would burst into trouble.

The long knife slashed through the neck without the slightest pause.

It didn't take long for Chu Shui to be covered with a rich blood red.

Wang Xu is dead!

Everyone was in a dream, thinking that today was just an ordinary competition, but they didn't expect such a terrible scene.

Even when the two of them made a statement of life and death, everyone felt that the words life and death seemed a little ethereal.

After really seeing the reddened Chu Shui, a chill rose from his heart, and he couldn't stop it.

Yan Meng secretly saw the sluggish appearance of the people around him, and secretly pouted, this little scene shocked you?

"You...... Kill him? Although it is a question, anyone can feel the coldness in it. The True Legend of the Iron Sword Sect and the descendants of the Great River Gang looked at Lin Feng extremely coldly.

The two nobles were moved by killing intent because of Wang Xu's death! As long as they are not blind, they can see this.

"Yes. Lin Feng raised his head, and his tone was flat.

"You shouldn't have killed him. ”

"Why shouldn't it be? Life and death have been decided, and both victory and defeat will be decided. If I'm not mistaken, this sentence is exactly what you said. ”

The True Legend of the Iron Sword Gate was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Because he is our friend. ”

Lin Feng suddenly smiled, and his smile was full of sarcasm!