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The two majestic and surging spiritual powers, almost at the same time, from the bodies of the two people in the arena, the strength of the spiritual power that surged out, even those who were the eldest disciples of the personal lineage, their faces were moved.

Building the sea realm, that is the watershed of the road to the strong, such a level, it is really unfathomable.

Ling Xi Fengyu held it lightly, and a three-foot green blade was haunting with blue light, flashing out of his hand.

A cold light reflected into the pair of beautiful eyes, and then her figure turned into a ray of light and shadow and swept out.

The light and shadow, like a slender lightning, appeared in front of Cang Song in a flash.

The sharp Qingfeng directly brought up a sharp and straight arc, piercing the door of the pine face.

And that is, at the moment when Ling Xifeng's offensive arrived, Cang Song also suddenly moved, and at that moment, a fierce and cold aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Immediately, his two fingers burst out, and then it was directly raw, sandwiching the blue blade that came from the stinging blade.

The sharp sword suddenly solidified when there was still an inch away from the center of Cangsong's eyebrows.

Cang Song stepped out in one step, his fingers crossed the Qingfeng sword, and then, like a poisonous snake, he pointed heavily at Ling Xifeng's jade hand holding the sword.

Ling Xifeng's eyes froze, and she could feel the terrifying power condensed by Cang Song's fingertips, and her wrist immediately tightened.

Above the long sword, a bright blue light erupted, and then a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Tiangang Jade Female Sword!"

The blue light roared, and almost instantly, it turned into three green light sword flowers.

On top of the sword flower, there was a sword ray that was restrained to the extreme, and a trace of it was released, and an extremely powerful lethality spread out.

Lu Yan's eyes, as soon as the three sword flowers appeared, their eyes condensed.

He could feel the power of this sword flower, and if a cultivator in the middle of the Holy Spirit Realm was hit head-on, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Ling Xifeng can be called the first person among the younger generation of Ling Yuan Pavilion, but it is really not a false rumor, after all, this ability is not weak.

In the face of Ling Xifeng's attack, that Cangsong also did not show the slightest contempt, and took two steps back.

With a grip on the palm of his hand, the black giant sword behind his back suddenly flew out and fell into his hand.

"Demon Smasher!"

Cang Song held the black heavy sword in his hand, his face was indifferent, without the slightest fancy swordsmanship, the majestic spiritual power surged wildly, and then a sword slashed down angrily.

The huge black sword light, like a match, swept straight out from the tip of the Cangsong sword, and then tore through the air, fighting heavily on the three gorgeous sword flowers.

The low voice exploded in mid-air, and then, the black light and green light burst out, and the extremely sharp sword light seemed to be out of control.

The crazy pouring directly cut the entire field into a thousand holes.

A wisp of sword light swept over Cangsong's face, bringing a trail of blood, but he didn't even blink an eye.

Instead, he stretched out his tongue and licked the bloodstains, which looked quite fierce.

Cang Song's figure swept out again, and the heavy sword in his hand drew a fierce trajectory, enveloping Ling Xifeng's vital body.

His moves are completely different from Ling Xifeng's, fierce and fierce, obviously these years of fighting have tempered his fierce combat style.

In the face of Cangsong's fierce offensive, Ling Xifeng did not let in the slightest, and the majestic spiritual power in the early stage of building the sea realm was all urged at this moment.

The three-foot Qingfeng brought up the monstrous sword, and the front of Cang Song was hard together.

The two figures, as fast as ghosts, staggered from the stage, the sword bodies touched, and sparks splattered.

The sword qi that overflowed directly cut the scene into a mess.

Many eyes converged on the two ghostly figures, and the fierce sword qi that seeped out from there made many people's scalps tingle.

They knew that if it were them, they would have been cut to pieces by those sword qi long ago.

"Huh, such a fierce sword qi, giving people a feeling of palpitations, worthy of Senior Brother Cangsong. ”。

In the area where the disciples of the Punishment Hall were located, Shi Tianjue and the others looked at the fighting platform with shocked faces, and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

"Senior Sister Xifeng's strength is really strong, even Senior Brother Cangsong can't help her, Senior Brother Lu Yan, look at this competition, which of them has a better chance of winning!"

Qi Pengze sighed in admiration, and then asked with a smile at Lu Yan, who returned to his side.

Lu Yan frowned slightly, and then shook his head slightly, and did not draw any conclusions, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a slight worry.

The situation in the field is indeed up and down, and Ling Xifeng's strength is no weaker than Cangsong.

The offensive and defensive relationship is also quite perfect, but compared with Cangsong, she is a little less ruthless.

It can be seen that Cangsong is a person who has experienced the real battle of life and death, and between his offensives, there is a ruthlessness that there is no return.

This kind of person, like a desperate Saburo, will most at a small price in exchange for major benefits.

And in the battle between the strong, sometimes, as long as the momentum is slightly controlled by the other party, it will completely fall into the disadvantage, and even be found by the other party to find a flaw and kill with one move.

Therefore, although the current situation is still good, Lu Yan knows that Cangsong is just looking for that kind of opportunity.

And a character like him, once he seizes the opportunity, the next offensive will definitely end this competition.

"Hey, I hope Senior Sister Xifeng can notice something, otherwise ......"

Lu Yan sighed lightly in his heart, he was not familiar with Cang Song, so he was naturally happy to see Ling Xifeng and be able to win this competition.

Thinking in his heart, his gaze suddenly looked at the Lingyuan Peak area in the distance.

There, the girl with a ponytail, slim and elegant, that delicate cheek, at this time was full of nervousness, and some deeply hidden uneasiness, she also seemed to have discovered something.

The girl's perception seemed to be quite keen, and when Lu Yan looked at her, she also turned her head, with a pair of bright big black eyes, staring at Lin Dong.

Looking at each other like this, the girl didn't blush anymore, but in that beautiful and bright eyes, some sad colors flashed, like dark clouds in the blue sky, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Alas. ”

Lu Yan sighed lightly, turned his head, and cast his gaze on the stage, his eyes flickering slightly.

Looking at the sad color in the girl's eyes, for some reason, Lu Yan's heart swelled with an indescribable feeling.

It felt like it was distressing, and it might be that she wanted to help her, but anyway, her heart was very messy for a while.

With a light breath in his mouth, Lu Yan's eyes flickered, and the palms in his sleeve robe were clenched.

"Don't worry, I promise you, your sister will not have an accident, and I will stop him. ”

This voice appeared in his heart, and Lu Yan secretly made a decision, and his expression returned to normal again.

Although Ling Xifeng's strength is not weak, he has not experienced the battle of life and death after all, so he is weak in momentum.

Maybe it won't be too obvious before, but when time goes by, it will naturally appear.

It's just that I don't know if Ling Xifeng will notice it, if it continues like this, the dawn of the final victory will not belong to her.

For this point, even those few personal disciples may not be able to see it.

Although they already have a certain amount of strength, they have not experienced the battle of life and death, so it is difficult to experience that desperate momentum.

Ling Yun, who was sitting in the first place, and several hall masters beside him, their faces changed at this time.

With their strength and eyesight, they could naturally see what Ling Xifeng's current situation was.

However, no matter how anxious they were, they couldn't intervene in this battle.

And Ling Yun just frowned, his face had returned to normal, and he didn't know what he was thinking about when his eyes fluctuated.

Lu Yan stared at the battle in the field tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest, and secretly sweated for Ling Xifeng in his heart......