Chapter 362, sword dancing to cheer up

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The so-called peak gathering was nothing more than a one-man show of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and for the other three sects, there was nothing that could arouse their interest.

The cups are staggered, the wine is in the intestines, and the delicacies are delicious, but they have a unique flavor.

Xia Yu smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "This wine, full of friends, how can you not dance to help the fun, I don't know who is willing to come out to give advice?"

As if it had been arranged a long time ago, a young man from the Heavenly Dao Sect stood up, holding a three-foot green peak in his hand, and slowly walked into the field.

"Since His Royal Highness the prince has this Yaxing, I, Ximen Leng, will be the first to offer ugliness!"

Xia Yu nodded, and a hint of approval flashed in his expression.

"Senior Brother Ximen doesn't have to be polite, your swordsmanship is deep in the true inheritance of the sect, I can see it, it's really not easy, please!"

Simon took a step out of his body coldly, and the long sword came out of his body and roared up.

Keng ......

The sword broke through the air and made a burst of sounds, everyone saw it clearly, this Ximen Leng had already reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, the sword moved as he wished, and suddenly a sword came to the east, suddenly a thousand cold lights, suddenly covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly roared in the sky......

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is chilling, which is really amazing.

Feng Lin sat at the end of the seat, and his face was also a little surprised, not because of Ximen Leng, but because of the long sword in his hand.

"The sword qi is not condensed, the sword light is not dispersed, is this really a sword?" he was amazed.

The sword body is green and faint, and there is no trace of it as soon as it enters the void, except for the rich sword qi and sword light, there is no trace of the sword body at all. Through his spiritual sense, he clearly felt a trace of strangeness. The identity of this sword is clearly the same as the light.

Feng Lin frowned, Ximen Leng clearly deliberately showed these to confuse the public, if he really hid the sword qi and sword light, then this sword was really terrifying, and it was impossible to guard against it.

However, he still found a glimmer of opportunity, although the sword body was completely hidden, but it could not hide the fluctuations of the space, so even if it was very weak, Feng Lin still caught it. Now that his soul realm has already reached the Blue Sky Realm, it is not difficult for him to capture the fluctuations of this space.

Smiling slightly, Feng Lin's expression calmed down again.

Swish......

The long sword broke through the air, facing the direction of Fenglin.

Frowning slightly, Feng Lin's eyes were slightly cold, and he disappeared in place in the blink of an eye with a turn of his feet. At the time of his appearance, he was already standing opposite Ximenleng, no more than ten meters away.

"I don't know what Brother Tai means?" Feng Lin asked in a cold voice.

"I have heard for a long time that Feng Lin of the Star Valley is a sword cultivation genius, with the cultivation of the Ancestral Palace Realm, he can actually cut off the arm of the Yin Yang Mirror powerhouse, and can block his fighting back, it is really amazing, I don't know if Brother Feng is willing to teach a thing or two?" Ximen sneered, his face full of disdain.

Feng Lin understood that he clearly wanted to target himself, but looking at the look of everyone full of approval, he was afraid that he would not succeed if he didn't make a move.

"Since Brother Xi is so interested, I don't dare to hide it, so let's limit it to one move, how about it?" Feng Lin said with a smile.

"My surname is Ximen, I'm just afraid that Brother Feng's West brother is not called very appropriate, right?

Fenglin deliberately did this, this Ximen Leng looks too obscene, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, one high and one low, one big and one small, which looks very uncomfortable. Such an asymmetrical appearance is really flattering.

"Appropriate, appropriate, isn't it even more special for others to call you Brother Simon, and I call you Brother Xi?" smiling lightly, Feng Lin waved his hand, signaling that he could start attacking.

However, the West Gate did not move

, glared at Feng Lin, and said coldly: "Don't you even use weapons?"

Feng Lin didn't summon weapons at all, which meant that he had to fight against Ximen Leng empty-handed, Ximen Leng was a long-established figure, and his swordsmanship was once praised as the first person of the younger generation. Let everyone be speechless.

"I don't think I'm your opponent in the sword competition, but it's good that I have learned a new fingering, and it should be enough to break your sword moves!" Feng Lin said casually, looking fearless.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, I want to study swordsmanship with you, but you use fingering to perfunctory me, even if your fingers are as strong as King Kong, they will be cut off by my sword qi. ”

At this moment, Ximen Leng was a little disdainful, this gathering was arranged by Xia Yu, the purpose was to unite all forces and use it for the Heavenly Dao Sect, and his appearance was just to show the strength of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the reason why he chose Fenglin was also due to vanity, Fenglin was in the limelight these days, especially when he was still a sword cultivator, so he wanted to prove to everyone who was the first sword cultivator of the younger generation.

It's just that the general trend has already spread, and he also has some scruples, if he is really seriously injured or even killed Fenglin by mistake, then the people who pick up the Star Valley will inevitably be targeted everywhere, and it will inevitably affect their plans in the ruins at that time.

Xia Yu also smiled slightly at this moment, and said to Feng Lin: "Brother Feng, don't underestimate Brother Ximen, his swordsmanship has also defeated the cultivators of the Yin and Yang Realm, and this competition is just for fun, not for winning or losing, how about using the sword path?"

Xia Yu spoke, and Fenglin naturally couldn't help but care, after all, this is someone's home field. He didn't insist too much, and with a twist of the handprint, Zhan Lu broke out of the air.

There is nothing peculiar about the jet-black long sword, it is simple and natural. However, the breath is pure and thick, and it is a rare heavy sword.

"In this way, I will ask Brother Xi for advice!" Feng Lin arched his hand.

"Please!"

Even if it is a kendo duel, Fenglin naturally does not dare to hide the slightest clumsiness, after all, Ximen Leng's swordsmanship is there, and the human sword is one, even today's Fenglin has not reached this realm. Zhan Lu didn't start long ago, and he couldn't make it handy.

But when it comes to kendo perception or swordsmanship essence, Feng Lin will never lose to him.

Thinking about it, he grabbed the heavy sword in his right hand and rose up.

The heavy sword seems to be accumulating momentum, and the vast sword qi fills the heavens and the earth, just like this, a jet-black heavy sword, in the hands of Fenglin, vertical and horizontal, like a mountain and a sea, retreat like a dragon flying into the sky.

It seems that what he holds in his hand is not a sword, but the entire mountains and rivers, especially the inscriptions on the sword, which are also shining faintly at this moment.

The king has a way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous.

There is no way, the sword is abandoned, and the country is ruined.

Shine through the ages!

On the other side, Ximen Leng's face also changed, Fenglin's sword qi made him feel a trace of danger, he frowned unconsciously, the void took a step, and the sword qi went straight into the sky, stirring. For a time, thousands of miles rushed to the clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

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And he seems to be incarnated as an ancient god, stirring up the storm and magnificent.

The sword momentum is still gathering, neither of them takes the initiative to attack, this is a duel of sword cultivation, a competition of kendo, just to score high and low.

At this time, everyone in the audience stood up, looking at the two people standing in the void with shock.

That black sword, like a giant dragon in the sky, is blessed with all kinds of luck and the heavens.

That green sword, as if it is the hand of heaven in the sky, stirs up the wind and clouds, and one hand will cover the sky!

Suddenly, a roar was heard, and both of them moved at the same time.

The sword qi of the black sword gradually converged into a round of jet-black sun, and there was still one on it

Surrounded by a dense atmosphere, it is very amazing. Another hundred cyan swords pierced the sky, and one person and one sword were integrated, killing angrily.

The distance is getting closer and closer, but from the perspective of momentum, these two people are sword cultivators who are unique in ten thousand, but they have no way to go.

"This Fenglin really has two hits, such a strong sword qi is not bad compared to Ximen Leng at all. Someone sighed softly.

"These two people, one has a restrained aura, like the earth and mountains that have stood for thousands of years, and the other has a domineering aura, as if he wants to disturb the heavens and clouds with his own strength, who can be better?" Qi Yu sighed lightly, her face full of surprise. Especially for Feng Lin, a young man who was only fifteen years old, it was really surprising that he could have such a kendo cultivation.

She was obviously not the only one who had this question, even a few people from the Star Picking Valley and the Heavenly Dao Sect were not sure who would win at the moment.

In this heaven and earth, everyone is looking up at the two swords in the void, that is the protagonist of this heaven and earth, and there will be one person who will rise to the nine heavens.

Rumble......

The entire void trembled, and with a violent explosion, the two sword rays finally collided together.

For a moment, the void exploded, the light and shadow were confused, and the chaotic aura began to sweep the entire world.

Call...... Call......

It swept like a gust of wind, and the entire Fengge Luan Platform was swept away. The cultivators who were watching the battle quickly retreated. In the mist, two figures slowly drifted down.

One move is just one move, no one makes a second move, and perhaps no one knows who wins and who loses except for the two.

And the two of them just looked at each other and didn't move for a long time.

Burst......

With a soft snort, the corners of Fenglin's mouth left a blood mist.

On the other side, Ximen Leng's palm also shook, and a hole suddenly exploded on his sleeve. Crimson blood dripped down.

Both had already been wounded, and it seemed clear that Fenglin's injuries were more severe.

At this moment, the corners of Feng Lin's mouth raised a slight arc, and he smiled softly: "Brother Xi is worthy of being the first sword cultivator of the younger generation, today I can be regarded as knowledgeable, and I am willing to bow down." ”

"No, you were injured by me because of your poor cultivation, if you compete in kendo and swordsmanship, you are better than me. ”

As he spoke, he looked down at the wound on his arm and frowned slightly.

"Your sword is too tricky, and you are the first person who can use a heavy sword to such a situation. ”

"Still, I want to know how much force you're exerting. ”

Ximen's cold words made everyone even more surprised, such a powerful sword qi duel, hasn't Feng Lin done his best? What if he blows with all his might? At this time, everyone was full of horror, and finally understood why Feng Lin could cut off the arm of a strong man in the Yin Yang Realm with his own strength. It turned out that this young man who was just a young man in the ancestral palace realm was so terrifying.

"What about you? I can see that you're only using seventy percent of your strength. Feng Lin chuckled, waved his handprint, and put away the Zhan Lu sword.

"Very well, I'm looking forward to fighting you with all my might!" he stepped aside.

Feng Lin yawned unconsciously, and slowly walked to Zhuge Ming's side.

Zhuge Ming patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You kid is really hiding deeply, tell you how much strength you use?"

Feng Lin smiled and didn't speak, but made a gesture.

Zhuge Ming was shocked: "Damn, sixty percent! Your kid is really bold enough, you are not afraid of being hacked to death by him." ”

Feng Lin smiled lightly and didn't speak, just raised his middle finger at him.