Although he hadn't started fighting yet, Zhang Ruochen also knew that there must be a huge gap between him and Ling Feiyu.

One is a peerless sword saint who has cultivated for three hundred years, and the other is a low-level half-saint who has cultivated for less than thirty years, and the gap between the two is like a kendo master and an ignorant child.

However, Zhang Ruochen wanted to know, how big is the gap between the two?

Therefore, this battle is imperative.

The Holy Soul of the Sword Saint continuously mobilized the aura of heaven and earth and gathered towards Zhang Ruochen, causing the power fluctuations in his body to become more and more intense, turning into a colorful chaotic cloud.

"Wow-"

The sword spirit awakens.

The monstrous sword emitted a dazzling light, and a thousand lines of destructive energy surged out from inside the sword body, rushing towards Ling Feiyu in the distance.

The greater the number of inscriptions activated, the more powerful the Thousand Patterns Destroying Power becomes.

In the past, even if Zhang Ruochen exhausted his holy qi, he could only barely activate a thousand inscriptions. However, at this moment, under the stimulation of the holy qi, thousands of inscriptions appeared in the sword body.

is also a thousand patterns of destruction, the former and the latter, not the same at all.

Ling Feiyu stood in place, letting the Thousand Patterns of Destruction fall on her body, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, if so, if you can block my three moves, I can apologize to the monstrous sword lineage." The point is, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop the three moves. ”

"Shhhh ”

The electric mother purple clothes emitted thousands of thunderbolts, like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, turning into a spherical thunder and lightning field with a diameter of ten miles.

"After the battle, we will see. ”

Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword, and the thick sword qi gushed out like a galaxy.

The position of the tip of the sword formed an incomparably bright circular brilliance, like a bright moon hanging in the nine heavens, and the brilliance was overwhelming, reflecting the dark sword mound as if it had become day.

"Nine stars ring the moon. ”

The bright moon and the galaxy fell from the sky at the same time, and with a stabbing sound, the thunder and lightning realm was torn apart, enveloping the top of Ling Feiyu's head.

Ling Feiyu was still very calm, standing indifferently in the center of the thunder and lightning realm, under the support of purple lightning, his skin looked extremely fair, like a crystal clear holy jade.

"A mere ghost-level top-grade swordsmanship is actually used to deal with the Sword Saint? Zhang Ruochen, your sword move is undoubtedly a child playing with a wooden sword, it is too clumsy, except for brute force, there is no ingenuity. ”

Ling Feiyu's voice came from behind Zhang Ruochen and appeared in his mind, as if it was close at hand.

Ling Feiyu's speed is many times faster than the speed of sound.

If it is said that her voice has reached Zhang Ruochen's ears, then Zhang Ruochen must have died under her sword.

Obviously, in the sentence just now, Ling Feiyu used spiritual power to transmit it to Zhang Ruochen, not a sound wave transmission.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he could feel Ling Feiyu's breath, which was behind him, and was rushing towards him at a speed like a streamer.

Turn around at this moment, and you will definitely lose.

Could it be that he has the power of an ancestor, but he still can't stop the sword master's moves?

Zhang Ruochen was naturally very unwilling, and immediately shook his arm and swept the monstrous sword behind him, forming a posture of carrying the sword on his back.

"Bang!"

Ling Feiyu struck the body of the monstrous sword with one finger, making an incomparably loud sound, and there was a strong air current, which scattered in all directions.

Zhang Ruochen's mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a ray, throwing it forward, hitting the ground, and smashing the earth into a depression.

The ancestors of the monstrous sword lineage all sighed, and then, some were reprimanding Zhang Ruochen, while others were instructing Zhang Ruochen on how to deal with the move just now.

"It's really stupid, a sword master-level confrontation, how can you focus all your attention on sword moves?"

"The focus should be on the opponent's body, using sword intent to manipulate sword moves. Otherwise, the sword move has not yet fallen, but the opponent has already changed his position. ”

"If I were forced into that situation, I would definitely use a sword technique that would end up with one move, which would be enough to force her back. ”?“ You can say it easily, after all, Zhang Ruochen is only a first-order and a half-saint realm, how can the speed of the strain be so fast? He can block this move, which is already quite amazing. ”

......

Ling Feiyu was still standing in the center of the Thunder and Lightning Domain, his eyes staring downward.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen slowly got up from the soil, holding a sword in one hand, wiping the blood marks on the corner of his mouth with the other, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a sword saint, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

"You can block my first move, but you also have some skills. Can you still block the second move?"

Ling Feiyu's right index finger and middle finger were pinched together, and immediately after, a huge sword intent poured out, flying in front of her, condensing into a white lightsaber.

It seems to be a very casual move, but it gives people a broad and profound feeling, which is the "sword one" in "Wordless Sword Spectrum".

Sword One, when it was cast from Ling Feiyu's hands, what kind of powerful power could it exert?

Zhang Ruochen gradually came back to his senses and was already clear about the intentions of the ancestors.

They shouldn't really want to teach Ling Feiyu a lesson, but they want to use Ling Feiyu's hand to test Zhang Ruochen's attainments and potential in the way of the sword.

At the same time, this battle can also be used to allow Zhang Ruochen to adapt to the power of the Sword Master level and understand how to fight with top powerhouses.

After all, once the undead blood clan attacked the sword mound, Zhang Ruochen, as the sword bearer, must borrow the power of the ancestor to protect the sword mound and fight against the strong men of the undead blood clan.

Only when he adapts to the strength of the Sword Saint level and fights with the undead blood clan can Zhang Ruochen play the greatest role.

It is estimated that Ling Feiyu is also aware of this, but only Zhang Ruochen is the only one who knows it later.

Now that he had figured out the cause and effect, Zhang Ruochen completely let go of his mood, closed his eyes, no longer had any distracting thoughts, and slowly lifted the monstrous sword.

At the same time, a huge sword intent poured out of the body and merged into the sword body.

"Shh ”

In the black field, those abandoned swords, all trembling, flew out of the ground, converged towards Zhang Ruochen, and revolved around his body.

"That's ...... The unity of man and sword, good boy, is only a first-order half-saint realm, and he has reached the unity of man and sword, which is at least ten times stronger than the old man back then. ”?“ Xuanji has accepted a kendo wizard, this son's sword talent is by no means inferior to Xue Hongchen, and he may be able to become the emperor of kendo in the future. ”

......

All the ancestors of the monstrous sword lineage were quite excited and felt very excited, after all, Zhang Ruochen was their apprentice grandson and inherited the mantle of their lineage.

Ling Feiyu's eyes also froze slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed.

You must know that when she was a ninth-order half-saint, she realized the unity of man and sword, but she has won countless honors, and some people even compare her to Empress Chi Yao.

It can be seen from this that the realm of "the unity of man and sword" is very difficult?

Zhang Ruochen was in the first order and half a saint, and he comprehended the unity of human and sword, which was really a bit against the sky.

Ling Feiyu spat out Youlan and gently read out two words: "Jian Yi." ”

The white lightsaber flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also cast a sword and stabbed forward.

The thousands of ancient swords that originally revolved around him, guided by the sword intent, all rushed forward, turning into a torrent formed by the convergence of ancient swords, colliding with the white lightsaber.

"Bang bang. ”

The sound of explosion continued to sound, and all the ancient swords were shattered and turned into pieces of iron.

Of course, that white lightsaber was also canceled out and completely dissipated.

It's just that before Zhang Ruochen could breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Feiyu had already performed the third swordsmanship. actually has nine lightsabers, evolving nine different sword moves from nine different directions, attacking Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

An exclamation came out of the mouth of an ancestor, "Nine Death Sword Technique." Girl, you are also a sword master, and you have such a profound sword technique, isn't it a bit of a big bully?"

Ling Feiyu was calm and calm, and said, "He also has the strength of the Sword Saint level now, there is no one who bullies whom?" Besides, it is already the third sword, I must defeat him." Zhang Ruochen had naturally heard of the prestige of the Nine Deaths Sword Technique, which was a king-level sword technique, in other words, it had reached the level of holy arts.

In the face of the attack of the Nine Death Sword Technique, it was like facing the nine Sword Masters at the same time, and the nine Sword Masters also performed killing moves at the same time.

Even if Zhang Ruochen has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to stop it.

However, just as the Nine Light Sabers fell, Zhang Ruochen disappeared from the spot. Nine powerful killing moves, shot into the air at the same time, and landed on the ground.

"Space shifts. ”

Ling Feiyu was slightly startled, but he quickly regained his composure, stretched out a finger, and shot a sword wave, striking at the position in front of the right.

Zhang Ruochen had just appeared, and Ling Feiyu's sword wave had already struck out and reached in front of him.

"With such a fast response speed, using space movement to sneak attack Juggernaut is only a dead end. This thought flashed away in Zhang Ruochen's mind.

Zhang Ruochen did not retreat, or rather, he couldn't retreat at all.

At such a close distance, Ling Feiyu's sword wave reached Zhang Ruochen's chest almost instantly.

Zhang Ruochen was not willing to fail, so he let the sword wave hit his body, and at the same time, he slashed out with a sword step by step.

"There was no trace in an instant. ”

The speed of this sword was faster than the speed of the sword wave that Ling Feiyu struck.

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