"......Huh" Tang Slash's footsteps slid and slid around, just past Lin Feng's kicking legs, and at the same time, his sword went straight into the void like flowing water, his wrist vibrated out, and thousands of lights and shadows appeared, falling towards Lin Feng like a meteor shower.

The style of this sword can no longer be described in words, the entire mourning hall suddenly darkened, just because Tang cut a plum branch, the sword was blazing, there was no light to compete with, only a stream of color gushed out from the center of thousands of sword shadows, reflecting the entire void.

This was a sword that even Tang Slash himself had never imagined, and it was even greater than the scope of his inherent comprehension of kendo. This seemed to be a move that he had unintentionally inserted, but it was full of the limit of his physical strength and the belief that he would be killed, no matter what, he would never let Lin Feng go.

It was with this irrepressible and infinite battle intent that he felt an indescribable thing in his body resurrecting and venting at this moment, and at the same time injected the passion of life into his sword.

This is something that has never happened before, and perhaps it is a master like Lin Feng that inspires his madness and passion for kendo.

The sword came out of the void, and his heart and soul seemed to go with the sword.

"......Boom" Tang Slash's sword blade slashed out, just colliding with Lin Feng's sword scabbard blocked in a hurry, and the strength like an angry tide burst on the sword blade, and its momentum was so fierce that he could barely hold a plum in his hand, and when he stood up, his person was already a foot away from Lin Feng.

The most surprised person was Lin Feng, although his desperate block blocked Tang Slash's sharp move, but through the blade, he still felt a strange cold qi invade his body, shaking his heart and blood disorder, almost numb. He was about to force a breath of true qi and draw his sword hard, but his throat was hot, and with a "wow......" sound, a mouthful of blood arrows sprayed into the void.

He suffered a heavy blow, a frustrating blow in the internal struggle, which made him lose almost all of his self-confidence.

Although he didn't have time to draw his sword, he was not flustered, and always felt that although Tang's swordsmanship was excellent, his internal strength was not as good as his own, as long as he was patient with him, he would eventually have a chance to win. But when Tang Slash's Xuanyin Qi exerted such power, he only had one thought left, and that was to escape, and the faster he escaped, the better.

Tang Slash was also not comfortable, but he forcibly raised his true qi, suppressed the surging qi and blood, and said coldly: "You can draw your sword, let me see your blood-drinking swordsmanship!" Tang slashed forward and took a step forward, and the murderous aura poured wildly.

"Okay." Lin Feng shouted, and the strength of his whole body suddenly exploded, and he heard a "......bang", and the long sword popped out on its own, as if it was manipulated by a pair of invisible hands, and countless sword shadows were shot out, overwhelming.

This sword undoubtedly condensed Lin Feng's life's hard work, and it was also the essence of what he had learned all his life, although the damage to the internal force limited its play, but as soon as the sword came out, there was still a murderous aura that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.

Tang didn't move, he stood like a mountain, his eyes marked with fine light, capturing the ever-changing nature of this sword in the void.

He was so calm that Lin Feng had almost lost his self-confidence, thinking that Tang Slash was not afraid of the momentum of this sword at all. Just as Jian Feng rushed into the opponent's three-foot distance, he suddenly saw a bloody plum blossom imprinted on his pupil.

He was not frightened, nor was he afraid, he believed that it was just a momentary illusion in high-speed movement, so he ignored it and tried his best to fight. He finally took the lead, how could he lose it lightly? But this time he miscalculated, what he saw was definitely not an illusion, but the real edge of a plum! Tang Slash saw the only flaw in his sword in an instant, and in an instant, he stabbed out a shocking sword that ordinary people could not imagine, and then stopped at three inches from the center of Lin Feng's eyebrows.

Yizhimei's sword blade stood silently in the void, like a lover waiting when they met, and Lin Feng's eyebrows followed the sword momentum forward, so fast that he couldn't stop his body, and in an instant, the contrast of movement and stillness constituted a beautiful and strange picture.

"Poof......" There was a light sound, and there was a click sound of scraping the eyebrow bone, and blood flowed out, down the body of the sword, just dyeing the ruthless plum blossom on the back of the sword.

"You are wrong, I did not become a revenant under your sword" Tang Shu slowly put the sword back into its sheath, and the whole person finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Although he didn't know the future of the future, after the battle with Lin Feng, his heart was full of confidence to challenge the future.

Knock knock!!

The sound kept ringing, and the enemy continued to kill.

At this moment, Tang Qi's heart suddenly became quiet, so quiet that there was not a trace of microwave.

The wind, blowing gently, blew through the treetops, blew through the branches, blew away the afterglow of the sunset, but it couldn't blow away this piece of slaughter.

But in Tang Shu's heart, he couldn't feel this murderous aura, he couldn't feel the existence of the Yin and Yang Boundary Sword, and even Lin Zhan's sword hidden in countless pieces of wood, he didn't feel it. The only thing he felt at this moment was the wind.

The wind is tranquil, and its existence means that the air does not stay in a static state. And as long as there is the flow of air, there will be wind, and the wind is the breath shared between heaven and earth.

"But the heart keeps heaven and earth, and heaven and earth can be whole." At this time, Tang Chop, this line of words flashed in his jumping thoughts, as if he had returned to the cave hall.

His heart was as still as water, without the slightest ripple, and his true qi moved at will, as the 36,000 pores radiated out, capturing every inch of space.

In an instant, this space seemed to become a three-dimensional world, and no matter time, speed, or power, it was completely invalid, whether it was a rapid piece of wood or a flying blade; Whether it was Xiang Wen's Yin Sword or Xiang Wu's Yang Sword, in Tang Shu's eyes, they all became still lifes that were hanging and motionless.

The sword filled the air, and the galloping horse sent out a series of movements faster than lightning.

The "Hu ......" sword swirled, opened the rain-like wood chips, and just pointed at the blade of the sword stabbed by Lin Zhan, and then stabbed Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu's wrists holding the sword with a swing of force.

"Ya ......" The three of them let out a miserable cry at the same time, and then the sword slammed to the ground, and their faces showed a confused expression, as if they didn't believe that the qiē just now was actually done by man.

This is so incredible, no wonder they were dumbfounded, in fact, even Tang Chop himself couldn't believe that the Yiqiē just now was actually done by himself.

His astonishing sword indeed transcended the limitations of time and space, and burst out with the full potential in his body in an instant. It is precisely because his sword is too fast that relatively speaking, the sword of the Lin family brothers is simply like a snail crawling; It was precisely because of the huge power of his sword that Lin Zhan's sword was weak. In fact, this sword had already allowed Tang Shu to see the pinnacle of martial arts at this moment.

The Lin brothers had no choice but to flee, and Lin Zhan had to flee, and in the face of this sword, they all lost the courage to fight again.

When they escaped a few zhang, they heard a "......" sound, and the branches and leaves fell like rain, and the sword of Tang Chop was so powerful that it broke all the branches and leaves within a few zhang of sword momentum.

Tang Shu looked at this qiē slowly, not moving at all, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if he wanted to trace the state of mind of the moment when this sword burst out.

He didn't find it, he found nothing, he knew that this was a moment that could be met but not wanted, but he did not regret it.

"Thunderbolt ......" sounded, after the thunder and lightning, the black clouds over the void rolled quickly, the sky was dark for a while, the wind caused before the storm was about to blow up the dust, the banner was shaking, and the shadows of the trees were shaking, but Tang Feng and Lin Zhan not only did not move, but their clothes were also silent in the hunting wind, like statues carved on the rocks.

Tang Feng's eyes were sharp, and he spread across the void, and his eyes with Lin Zhan were like divine blades......

At this moment, Tang Feng is no longer the Tang Feng of the past, he is not only full of confidence, but also full of vitality, even in the face of great difficulties, he is not afraid. But for some reason, the moment he saw Lin Zhan's eyes, there was a brief sense of loss and fear.

He suddenly felt that his breath was not good, and there was an inexplicable palpitation, and at that moment, he even felt the strength of his whole body disappear without a trace like a torrent of water, and his whole body was weak, as if he wanted to soften.

In Tang Feng's life, he had never seen anyone whose eyes were sharper than Lin Zhan, and what was even more terrifying was that his gaze seemed to be godless, but in fact it was sharp, like a substance, like an all-pervasive blade penetrating through Tang Feng's eyes, and then passing through his thinking nerves, impacting the depths of his soul again and again.

Tang Feng suddenly felt a cold sweat break out, and a feeling of weakness and despair spread throughout his body like an electric current, making him feel that facing this third prince of Wei was not a giant that he could bring down by his own strength.

This is a feeling that has never been felt before, since his debut, no matter how low-level his martial arts are, or how strong the opponents he has encountered, he is always so confident and never despairs, but this time, it is an exception!

Exceptions are things that are beyond the norm and are rarely happening. Some people don't touch it once in their life, but some people only need to meet it once, and it's very likely that it will be the last exception in their lives.

A muffled thunder came from the sky in the distance, the wind gradually subsided, and a torrential rain suddenly fell in the sky.

Tang Feng suddenly made a move, and then he realized that his hair was all wet, and the raindrops flowed down his hair, and his body was wet everywhere. Suddenly, his heart became extremely calm, as if a bright moon was hanging high in his heart, and every cell in his body was like stars holding the moon, making a regular trajectory around his mind.

This kind of wonderful realm engraved in his heart is precisely a kind of thorough understanding of his heart and martial arts. When this astronomical picture unfolded in his heart one by one, in an instant, he integrated the whole human spirit into nature, and through the transmission of air, he reached the realm of unity between heaven and man.

At the same time, his heart was no longer hopeless, but bursting with infinite vitality, and the self-confidence that he didn't know where to go returned to his body in an instant, which was several times stronger than before, and the whole person's temperament seemed to have entered a new level.

Lin Zhan was surprised when he saw this. He used his super spiritual power to exert pressure like Lang waves on Tang Feng, just to destroy the opponent's fighting spirit before the fight, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort, but he didn't expect Tang Feng to be able to generate a resistance in a very short period of time, making his efforts come to naught.