"This sword, when I owe you. ”

Ling Feng's skin was rough and thick, and this small injury on his shoulder was nothing at all.

Thinking of his ultimate purpose of coming to the Providence Gate, Ling Feng sighed.

At the moment, he naturally can't be emotional, and defeating Feng Jian is the most important thing.

However, Feng Jian was able to become close friends with Ling Feng in his previous life, but he was not a mediocre person.

Feng Jian's cultivation is comparable to Ling Feng, and he is also at the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, and his physical body has reached 40,000 jin of huge strength, which is only 10,000 jin worse than Ling Feng, which shows that he is also a gifted person.

The most terrifying thing is that Feng Jian has comprehended an ancestral swordsmanship, called the Three Kills True Scripture, which is the ultimate reason why he can leapfrog the challenge.

There are three types of the Three Killings Sutra, which are extremely weird and interlocking, like vast waves, and ordinary people can't resist them at all.

When Ling Feng first met Feng Jian in his previous life, no one was convinced by anyone, during which he fought countless times, Ling Feng knew everything about the Three Kills True Scripture, and according to common sense, he was sure that he could defeat Feng Jian.

However, when he saw the long sword in Feng Jian's hand, his face became solemn.

The sword in the hand of the sealed sword, called the Shadow Sword, is an invincible divine weapon. It can greatly enhance the lethality of moves.

"I have been through countless battles in my sword, and I have never been defeated in my life, so I don't need your humility. ”

Although he was surprised in his heart, the hand that sealed the sword was not idle, and the long sword burned as it danced, like a fire dragon, sweeping towards Ling Feng.

The blazing dragon slammed into its face, and even the space seemed to be scorched, leaving a faint trace of burning.

"It's good to come. ”

Under the blazing heat, Ling Feng's hair curled up slightly, and he endured the faint pain conveyed by the surface of his skin, his legs together, and ejected, like an arrow off the string, the speed was incredible.

In the void, Ling Feng's body turned sharply at an incredible angle, his skin narrowly brushed the blazing long sword, and then raised his hand and struck at the head of the sealed sword.

His palm contains 50,000 catties of huge power, even if it is a low-grade yuan weapon, it has to be bent into it by him, not to mention the flesh and blood of the sealed sword.

Feng Jian inhaled sharply, his strain ability was not inferior to Ling Feng, and with a flick of his wrist, he withdrew the blazing Shadow Sword and protected it on his chest.

Ling Feng's flesh and blood body naturally did not dare to touch the edge of the Shadow Sword, his palm suddenly withdrew, and he took a few steps back lightly.

"You're good, enough for me to show my true strength. The next thing I'm going to perform is the ancestral Three Kills Sutra, if after the three moves, you are still standing, even if I lose. ”

The two fought with only one move, and the cover had already felt Ling Feng's extraordinary, and the battle burst out in his heart, and he couldn't help licking his tongue.

Ling Feng's face also became solemn, what he had the most scruples about was the strange power produced by the Absolute Shadow Sword combined with the Three Kills True Scripture.

"It's a kill. ”

The Shadow Sword burst out with a sinister aura that soared into the sky.

The evil qi turned into thousands of threads of blood, crisscrossing and surrounding, enveloping Ling Feng in front of and behind him, in all directions.

The faces of the thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect at the scene were surprisingly solemn, because many of these disciples were defeated by this move.

With this move, Ling Feng was confident that he could still dodge it, and he guided one of the only two drops of milky white liquid left from the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain into his eyes, and the focus of his gaze instantly increased ten times.

With the blessing of ten times the focal length of the line of sight, Ling Feng could capture the blank space presented in the surging air in the sky, pinching the time, and his body was like a willow tree in the wind, wandering on the left, dangerous and dangerous, like a fish that slipped through the net, slipped out.

Rao was like this, and there were still some remnants of evil qi that poured into his muscles and bones through Ling Feng's skin, forcing his muscles and bones to be painful, like ten thousand ants biting.

Ling Feng forcibly pressed down on this uncomfortable feeling, calmed down, and a cluster of essence light burst out from his eyes, staring at the seal sword's every move, and became highly vigilant.

"He—he escaped?"

At this moment, thousands of Heavenly Providence Sect disciples were almost shocked and their eyes fell to the ground.

The move of sealing the sword is enough to defeat the martial artists of the sixth layer of the Mortal Realm, and I can't imagine that I can't do anything about it.

Dongfang Wuji and many of the elders of the Heavenly Providence Sect also flashed a touch of strangeness in their eyes.

A look of surprise also flashed in Feng Jian's eyes, but the Peerless Sword in his hand did not stop, and swept over: "Second Kill Reverse Meridian!"

Around Ling Feng, the space was slightly distorted, and countless Yuan Qi condensed out of thin air, turning into colorful golden needles, forming a cage of heaven and earth.

Dense golden needles, like rainstorm pear blossoms, pierced Ling Feng's skin.

There was no way to retreat from this move of sealing the sword, Ling Feng had nowhere to hide, and at this moment, the blood on the surface of his skin continued to overflow, staining his clothes red, and the blood dripped down his limbs, like a rain of blood.

Ling Feng grinned in pain, dispersing the remaining energy of the milky white liquid to his limbs, intending to use the powerful vitality in the liquid to repair the turbulent vitality in his meridians.

Fortunately, Ling Feng's skin was made from the fur of the Earth Soul Beast, and his defense was extremely strong, and most of the energy in the Vitality Golden Needle that pierced into the skin was blocked by the skin.

However, the small amount of energy that seeped into the meridians still made Ling Feng's meridians cramp for a while.

"Three kills and slash the original god. ”

Seeing that he couldn't take Ling Feng in two consecutive moves, the sealed sword no longer hid his secrets, and with himself as a guide, the Absolute Shadow Sword transformed into a bloody blade that was wide and several feet long, and rolled down towards Ling Feng.

The blood blade was dark red, and the strange runes on the edge of the blade were circulating, as if it was a demon that only chose people to devour, and at a glance, people would have a sense of panic and incomparability.

"The Ancient Desolation Sutra. ”

Ling Feng was waiting for this opportunity, he slammed into a loud snort, and his hands formed an incomparably mysterious handprint.

I saw that under the earth, a trace of brownish earth power was like thousands of water arrows, through the surface of the ground, directly erupted.

Ling Feng made a move with both hands, and a trace of brownish earth power instantly enveloped him.

The power of the earth gathered more and more, rolling and rolling, like a rapidly rotating wind. Between the turns, the outlines of the three primeval runes were faintly visible.

These three primeval inscriptions are the essence of the primeval barren scriptures, containing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Legend has it that with the improvement of its own strength, there will be more and more ancient inscriptions in the Ancient Desolation Sutra, and finally reach the power of destroying the world.

With Ling Feng's cultivation to forcibly condense three primeval inscriptions, it was already the limit.

Ling Feng's fingertips pointed forward, and in the Ancient Desolation Sutra condensed by the power of the earth, three golden primeval runes flew out from within the Earth Gangfeng Layer, like Great Dao runes, containing the will of the Dao, with incomparable destructive power, slamming heavily on the blood blade.

Click!

The Blood Blade dissipated in a devastating state.

Feng Jian cast three moves in a row, and at this moment, his breath was exhausted, and he had no power to fight back at all.

In his horror, Ling Feng flew away, and with a flick of his fingers, he grabbed the Absolute Shadow Sword that sealed the sword, twisted it hard, and the sword made a slight clanging sound, and then bounced out.

Losing the protection of the sword, Feng Jian was powerless to parry, and just as he closed his eyes and all thoughts were lost, the strong force came to an abrupt end......

Feng Jian opened his eyes, only to see that Ling Feng's fatal palm was only a few centimeters away from him.

"I lost. ”

Feng Jian gasped and said directly.

"Actually, you are already very good, as your cultivation improves, and the skills of your moves, the power of the Three Kills True Sutra will naturally become more and more powerful,......"

Ling Feng comforted with a faint smile.

Feng Jianru's ice-like face showed a complicated color, took a few steps back, and said to Dongfang Wuji: "Sect Master, I lost." ”

With that, Feng Jian turned around and left, disappearing from everyone's sight.