Yang Tianfeng is very confident, and he has reserved it before, including the last time he went to the Dead City, he didn't show the Thunder Spirit Body, just to beware of his own big moves, causing some forces to murder and embarrass him.

At this time, in the sect, he had no scruples, he had already tested Qin Yu's physical body just now, and he would not lose to him, so he suspected that the other party was also a certain kind of supernatural body, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, and began to use his innate advantage.

Thunder flashed, lingering around his body, purple halo, making him radiant, heroic, powerful spiritual power fluctuations, causing a whirlwind to sweep, arcs flowing.

His purple hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his slender and burly body was like a purple gold cast, like a demon king, looking at all directions.

"Thunder Light Fist!" Yang Tianfeng attacked, the speed was extremely fast, turning into a streamer, combining the physical body with the spell, using strong spiritual power, although he did not use the magic weapon, but the power was also surprisingly large, almost close to the master of the elbow.

Qin Yu unleashed the Heavenly Life and Death Fist, combined with the Immortal Sutra, his body emitted golden light, and his fist was violent, and he hit it heavily.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderbolt exploding, enough to hit a landslide and crack the ground, but fortunately there was a formation defense, so it was not broken, and the golden and purple energy was furious, surging in all directions like a tide.

Bang!

Like the wind and clouds, destroying the withering and clever, like the mountains and rivers collapsing.

Everyone on the field was surprised, the attack power of the two people was too strong.

At this time, Yang Tianfeng exerted his thunder skills and great magical powers, like the son of thunder, harnessing thunder and lightning, and slashing the sky and the earth.

Qin Yu exerted several kinds of great magical powers, such as the Great Yin and Yang Heavenly Gong, Poke the Heavenly Finger, and the Cangtian Life and Death Fist, which were combined, with one yin and one yang in both hands, and cut through Tai Chi, which was extremely weird.

He was enlightened and cultivated in the ancient tower space, so these kinds of great supernatural powers had been practiced very familiarly, and their power was becoming more and more ferocious.

"Rumble!"

The two of them fought together, and they fought for more than a hundred rounds, and they still didn't distinguish between high and low, this scene surprised many True Inheritance disciples, and found that Qin Yu was even more powerful than they imagined, and it was already an honor to be able to fight Yang Tianfeng to this extent.

Ling Zhangmen sighed, this kind of heavenly arrogance, the appearance of one, it is enough to be proud of the world and bring a future to the sect, and the appearance of two, I am afraid that it will inevitably be a dragon and tiger fight, which may not be the blessing of the sect, because which one is protected is bound to offend the other.

"You can fight me to this extent, it's enough to be proud, but with this skill, it's not enough!" After Yang Tianfeng separated, Lingxuan stood up, and an extra flying sword appeared in his hand.

This is an ancient treasure with thunder attributes, he obtained it in a cave of an ancient thunder monk back then, and the exercises and weapons are inherited from that person, plus his own thunder spirit body, which complements each other, this is his last hole card.

"My strongest is the sword, now let you try the power of the thunder sword!"

Yang Tianfeng cast the Great Five Elements Imperial Thunder Sutra, which is an ancient scripture created by a saint, but it is only a fragment that circulates in the Southern Wilderness Continent, and in the Northern Regions, it is a simplified version in the fragment, even so, that kind of mysterious scripture also benefits people immensely.

He unfolded the Great Thunder Sword Technique, and the thunder burst out, like a real dragon roaring, thundering for nine days, and the sword momentum was too powerful.

The True Transmission disciples in the audience were all dumbfounded, and only then did they know that Yang Tianfeng's strength had hidden a lot, and it was almost not weaker than the blow of the early stage monk who had just formed the Dan.

Qiu Shuirou and Ling Zhangmen were all moved, proud of a disciple like Yang Tianfeng, who could be described as a demonic disciple who was rare in the sect for thousands of years.

Tuoba Ying of the Heavenly Sword Sect also nodded, such a handsome figure, once he joined the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was definitely a strong contender for the younger generation of Daozi.

What is the Tao, is a sect, in each generation will make every effort to cultivate an inheritor, leading the same generation of monks, such a person, is not an invincible person in the same generation, such as the son of the Great Dao, the successor of the mantle of the sect.

Of course, in the Holy Land, it will be called the Holy Son, and in the Xianmen and Great Sects, it will be called the Daozi.

Concubine Luo Yu was also a little amazed at Yang Tianfeng's strength, however, she was more confident in Qin Yu, because his cultivation time was much shorter than that of Senior Brother Yang, and his potential was stronger.

"It's not just you who know swords!" Qin Yu held the sword fetus, the sword momentum was overwhelming, and ten thousand swords were fired together, spinning and stirring, like a sword storm, and then quickly turned into a line and stabbed at the other party.

Rumble!

The two sword rays continued to confront, forming a huge sword wave, which pressed against each other.

"It's useless, it's futile to resist, this sect, I'm the first person of the younger generation, who can compete?" Yang Tianfeng was very confident, the thunder light turned into a phantom, sending out a sword light, and then all the phantoms merged into one, becoming a thunder tribulation immortal true body, the golden light shone on the heavens and the earth, and the killing technique was like a thousand heavy waves, stabbing at the other party.

Qin Yu felt struggling, this was a very strong opponent of the same level, and he had to use all his strength to perform the Immortal Sutra, the Divine Phoenix Technique, and at the same time knead several powerful sword techniques, such as the Yantian Sword Technique, the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique, the Dugu Sword Style, the Divine Heavenly Sword Wing Transformation Immortal Technique, etc., all of them were kneaded together, and they were ever-changing, the swordsmanship was proficient, the smelting was unique, and the true meaning of the sword.

At this moment, both of them are fighting for the comprehension and talent of the sword, as well as the actual combat ability, and the physical body is strong.

Each other carries a powerful sword light, and in the crazy bombardment, in the end, a small part of the sword will shoot on the flesh of the two, bursting out a lot of blood.

Puff puff!

Both were damaged, bloodied and damaged, but neither would admit defeat first.

Yang Tianfeng recovered with a thunder light body, his eyes were sharp, and he was a little impatient in his heart, he didn't understand why he couldn't clean him up if he was so powerful.

Qin Yu used the Immortal God Phoenix Technique to recover, Phoenix Nirvana?? , the more frustrated the more courageous, coupled with the prototype of the immortal golden body, it seems that the spiritual power will never be exhausted, constantly swinging the sword and slashing.

Ahem!

At this time, Yang Tianfeng's body was a little shaky under the opponent's sword momentum and subtle superimposed bombardment, his face was pale, how could he lose under the watchful eyes of all the people?

"Kill, kill, kill—"

Yang Tianfeng was furious, his hair had been cut by the sword qi, and it was scattered, and his clothes and armor were stained with blood, somewhat embarrassed.

At this moment, his hair was flying, his roots were upside down, his strong body had a terrifying demonic nature, and his spiritual power fluctuated wildly, trying to reverse his disadvantage.

Although Qin Yu also had blood stains on his body, and his long hair was scattered, it was not much better, but his eyes were becoming more and more vibrant, full of energy, and the whole person became more and more courageous, and he was already anti-guest-oriented.

"Qin Yu, why is he so strong?"

"This can't be!" everyone was incredulous.

Suddenly, a sword slash swept Yang Tianfeng, and under the impact of the mighty sword momentum, he was directly swept out, and the thunder light body was not enough to protect, it was obvious that Qin Yu's sword attainments were deeper than the other party.

"Pause!" Ling Wuya spoke, he had already seen that Yang Tianfeng was at a disadvantage, and he didn't want to compete any further, watching him get injured, and even his confidence was frustrated, and the gains outweighed the losses. He firmly believes that when he personally adjusts and teaches again, Yang Tianfeng will have another qualitative change.