At this time, Lu Yingdong's eyes flashed with golden light.

Step back under your feet.

The long sword in his right hand swung down.

A cyan sword burst out from the flying sword.

Instantly collided with the red match.

The powerful force of "Boom" directly blasted the ground into several hideous slash marks.

The power of terror swept all around.

Lu Yingdong's cyan sword was slashed and broken.

The red limans glow slightly dim.

Keep rushing forward.

"What a powerful battle knife duel.

This Han Feng is worthy of being a genius in the Jinding Palace.

Only in the middle of refining form, he can actually exert such a power as a sword duel", seeing the amazing red sword light on the field.

An exclamation was heard from the sidelines.

"Needless to say.

I heard that Han Feng was born on the battlefield.

At birth.

The battlefield was bloody.

The sky is full of anger.

At birth.

Absorbs a large amount of evil energy.

Born with an amazing talent.

It was discovered by the Jinding Hall and brought back.

Directly is the inner door man.

Progress has been rapid.

I heard that I will soon become a core disciple."

"I see.

No wonder there is such a thick evil aura on his body.

The Hundred Battles Sword Method is originally a mastery of combat.

Multiplies the power in your hand.

There should be no suspense in winning this competition," a young cultivator next to him said suddenly.

"Hey, hey.

Not necessarily.

Although this Lu Yingdong is not famous.

However, he was able to defeat two late-stage cultivators in a row.

It's definitely not going to be that simple," another cultivator standing aside said disapprerovingly.

Sure enough, when the red knife was about to catch up with Lu Yingdong.

I saw Lu Yingdong suddenly stop his figure.

Wave your left hand.

The Xuanwu shield armor instantly appeared in front of him.

Lu Yingdong urged with mana.

In an instant, the surface of the shield flashed.

Unleashes a cyan glow.

And right now.

The red sword slashed at the Xuanwu shield armor with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The red glow flashed violently.

The blue light on the surface of the Xuanwu shield armor also fluctuated violently.

Yet a moment later.

The sword vanished.

The Xuanwu shield armor is intact.

"Huh" saw that Lu Yingdong's Xuanwu shield armor blocked his sword.

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

This was followed by a return to apathy.

I saw his eyes suddenly freeze.

Hold the knife with both hands instead.

He raised his long knife above his head.

Amazing mana poured into the long knife.

Suddenly, a thick red sword shot out from the tip of the long knife.

Stretch and stretch.

A powerful momentum erupted from Han Feng's body.

Towards the landing of Yingdong shrouded.

At the same time, he grabbed the long knife with both hands and swung it downward.

The long knife in the air instantly erupted into an even more dazzling red glow.

Then the phantom flashed.

Turned into three red swords and shrouded Lu Yingdong.

Amazing sword aura came from the field.

At this moment.

The evil qi that erupted from Han Feng's body was twice as powerful as before.

Three swords shrouded down.

Seal all Lu Yingdong's retreats.

At this time, the power of the sword was more than twice as powerful as before.

"What a powerful knife aura.

If this blow is changed to an ordinary refining late-stage gatekeeper, it may not be able to block it," seeing the amazing sword aura on the field.

A person from the Langyin Palace said with a shocked expression.

"yes.

If I change it.

I'm afraid it's not easy to stop this sword.

I don't know how Lu Yingdong will deal with it," another Langyin Hall Refining Late Stage Sect member standing next to him said.

While turning his head curiously to look at Lu Yingdong.

"I have such power in the middle stage of refining.

Han Feng's qualifications are really amazing."

"No wonder they said they wanted to be accepted as core doormen.

It seems to make some sense."

At this time, there were all kinds of voices on the sidelines.

was stunned by the strength displayed by Han Feng.

Most cultivators almost all thought that the Korean summit was a victory.

Some people are worried about Lu Yingdong.

"I hope Senior Brother Lu Yingdong won't get hurt," the doorman of the Taiyao Hall clenched his fists.

looked at the field with a nervous face.

At this time, he also pinched a cold sweat for Lu Yingdong.

Begin to pray in your heart.

At this time, Lu Yingdong was not in a hurry.

Raise your left hand.

In an instant, there was a flash of inspiration around him.

I saw all of a sudden.

Several sides of Xuanwu shield armor floated out.

Wrap it inside.

At the same time, a series of sword lights rushed out of his body.

Hovering in front of you.

Three astonishing blades had fallen.

Slashed at the Xuanwu shield armor.

I saw that the light flickered at this time.

The red light exploded.

Envelop the venue inside.

Astonishingly furious mana surged in all directions.

The crowd outside the stadium snorted.

At this time, I can't see the situation on the field clearly.

They all got nervous.

At the same time, the battle here also attracted the attention of Aoxin and others.

I saw Aoxin looking at this side with a smile on his face.

"Huh.

This Han Feng is really good.

In the middle of refining, he was able to unleash such a powerful attack.

It's not easy."

"That's right.

If it's also a late stage of refining.

It's sure to shine today.

I want to be in the top five among the players in this square," Fengchen also looked at.

Said calmly.

"Top five? You look at the wind and dust.

Most of the players behind this are not very good.

But there are still a few great ones.

You're sure you'll be able to finish in the top five," Sword Shadow said lightly, turning his head.

"Huh.

We'll see.

It shouldn't be long before this competition is over," Fengchen just smiled.

Didn't say much.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that one place.

Wait patiently.

From a distance.

on the field.

The place where Lu Yingdong was standing was all shrouded in red and blue light.

These forces roll endlessly.

The surrounding forces are extremely violent.

Even the Divine Sense can bounce off.

"Whoosh......" suddenly.

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

In the tumbling madness.

Five astonishing sword lights rushed out.

With a sharp aura, it swept towards Han Feng.

A cyan figure rushed out from behind.

The inky robe on his body is still the same.

He didn't look like he was hurt in the slightest.

Lu Yingdong pinched the trick with his right hand.

The sword light in the air converged into a cyan sword dragon.

It exudes a chilly air.

Straight to Han Feng.

And saw Lu Yingdong's appearance intact.

Han Feng's pupils shrank.

Calm down immediately.

The sword in his hand rolled upwards.

A red sword shot out from the long knife.

Collided with the flying cyan sword.

"Huh.

Who is this Taiyao Temple?

It is also in the middle stage of refining.

Cultivation is not weak," arrogance set his eyes on Lu Yingdong.

Look at it for a while.

It just feels familiar.

But I can't remember.

So he asked curiously.

"Hmm.

It doesn't look simple.

It's no wonder that he was able to win two late-stage cultivators in a row.

I just don't know who is more powerful than Han Feng," Fengchen looked at Lu Yingdong.

Said with interest.

Lu Yingdong unleashed the sword transformation technique.

The sword light flew and flowed.

Controlled at your fingertips.

Fight with Han Feng.

The flying clouds under his feet unfolded.

Dilemma.

Appear calm and calm.

The two fought each other for dozens of rounds.