Chapter 129: It's over, Chu Tian

Ling Feng looked at Shangguan Xiaoqiu, his expression was not a little emotional, and his tone was a little indifferent: "Shangguan Xiaoqiu, today I will come to understand how powerful the heirs of the Imperial Sword Immortal are, and even I am a little curious, what is your sword intent, you are known as the first person in the Imperial Wind Sect, I want to see how strong you are." ”

Shangguan Xiaoqiu's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little bitter, and he was silent for a while before he said flatly: "Ling Feng, in fact, we don't need to compare, because you are the chief disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, and it used to be, as long as you give up the Demon Dao, you are still the chief senior disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, you should know what I think in my heart." ”

Ling Feng glanced at Shangguan Xiaoqiu, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, only to see his battle sword pointed at Shangguan Xiaoqiu all of a sudden, and then his gaze looked at Chu Tian again: "Chutian, your sword cultivation is not low, and your comprehension of the sword is not low, I really want to know what your true sword intent is, and what your sword will be." ”

Chu Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and then he glanced at Ling Feng, his face was not emotional, he was silent for a while, and then he said slowly: "Ling Feng, there are still three months, it is my wedding with Yu'er, I hope you can attend." ”

Ling Feng's face couldn't help but be normal, looking at Chu Tian's gaze was also a little cold, the battle sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, and then looked at Chu Tian gloomily and said: "Chu Tian, although you are a disciple of Emperor Shakti, it is still a question whether Ling Yu'er and your affairs will be successful or not, because it is still unknown whether you will be alive after three months." ”

Chu Tian looked at Ling Feng with a cold face, he was silent for a moment, and then there was an extra long sword in his hand, the long sword was as transparent as ice, and it also exuded a cold aura, I saw that his eyes were also a little dignified, and Ling Feng looked at each other for a while, he said slowly: "This long sword is called the Ice Wing Long Sword, it is an engagement gift given to me and Yu'er by the master, and it should be let fight today." ”

There was no emotion on Ling Feng's face, he saw that his hands kept waving, and the battle sword was also constantly waving, and in just an instant, Chu Tian felt Ling Feng's attack, and Ling Feng's face was also a little sarcastic, and the attack in his hand stabbed at him mercilessly.

And Chu Tian looked at Ling Feng's attack, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his body couldn't help but retreat slightly, and the whole person swung out the long sword in his hand at once, just in an instant, the sword qi swung by the long sword suddenly collided with Ling Feng's attack, and the battle was suddenly stimulated, and Shangguan Xiaoqiu couldn't help but take a step back slightly, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little complicated, and there was a trace of bitterness flashing in his eyes.

Luo Yu looked at the battle that had broken out, a smile also appeared on his face, holding the Soul Eater Gun to fight against Ling Feng, and Ling Feng watched Luo Yu also join the battlefield, he didn't have a look on his face, but fought against them calmly, and even his expression was as calm as ever.

"Ling Feng be careful!" Lu Jianning watched the Soul Eater Spear stab at Ling Feng's chest all of a sudden, her heart couldn't help but reach her throat all of a sudden, and then she exclaimed, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little worried, and even kept reminding Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at Chu Tian and Luo Yu, who were constantly attacking him, a trace of indifference appeared on his face, and the battle sword in his hand began to wave continuously, with the momentum of opening and closing, and suddenly began to oppress the two of them.

Ling Feng looked at the two of them, the smile on his face suddenly condensed, and he saw that the battle sword in his hand suddenly became a little cold, and Luo Yu and Chu Tian also seemed to feel Ling Feng's changes, only to see Ling Feng constantly waving the war sword in his hand, and every time he swung it, he carried a cold killing intent from Dao Sen.

Chu Tian seemed to feel something, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but become a little cold, and then he began to wave it continuously, only to see a cold aura come at once, and there was also a trace of charm in the long sword, it was a sword intent, a sword intent belonging to the swordsman.

Luo Yu also sensed that something was wrong, only to see that the Soul Eater Spear in his hand also began to wave, the spear was carrying bursts of ripples, and a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, but that smile was a little evil, and even a little cold.

"Soul Eater!" Luo Yu snorted lightly, and the Soul Eater Spear stabbed at Ling Feng at once, and Ling Feng felt Luo Yu's attack, his body couldn't help but retreat slightly, and then he looked at him a little coldly, and said silently: "Your attack is very good, but he can't hurt me yet." ”

Luo Yu smiled undoubtedly, and didn't explain anything, in his opinion, no one has a soul, and everyone's strength depends on the soul of the person, and when a person's soul is gone, then what is the strength of him, and his own soul devouring is a move to attack the soul.

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, looking at Luo Yu's face was also a little indifferent, only to see the long sword in his hand suddenly waved, and a wry smile appeared on the whole person's face, and then when the sword was drawn, his figure couldn't help but retreat slightly, and his figure flashed again, disappearing all at once.

"It's a very fast speed, this is not the speed of the ordinary Dan period at all. Luo Yu's face was also a little shocked, and then he looked at the Quartet solemnly, and just when Luo Yu was cautious, Chu Tian's face was a little disdainful, and then with a smile in his eyes, the ice wing long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards his side like lightning, only to see a strange blood spurting out at once, and Chu Tian looked at his long sword also a little indifferent.

"Ling Feng, no matter how fast you are, you still have the rhythm to cause the wind in the end, and the sword intent I comprehended is very unfortunate, it is the sword intent of the wind. Chu Tian's face was also a little flat, and his face was also a little dignified when he looked at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng looked at Chu Tian's appearance, a smile also appeared on his face, and then he covered his injured arm with a hint of awe.

"You're very good, you can actually be injured at that kind of speed, but I'm curious about how your sword path is, and how much rhythm your wind sword intent can perceive the wind. I saw that Ling Feng's figure continued to speed up, and the battle sword in his hand also kept waving, and Chu Tian's eyes suddenly closed slightly, and the long sword in his hand also swung with his senses, but every time he swung it, he could feel that each of his swords contained sword intent.

Ling Feng looked at every sword that Chu Tian swung out, and a smile also appeared on his face, but he was silent for a moment, looking at Chu Tian's gaze was also a little flat: "You are very good, at least you can comprehend the sword intent to this extent, but today I also want to see the strength of this wind sword intent." ”

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Chu Tian's face was also a little indifferent, only to see the Ice Wing Long Sword start to swing all of a sudden, and Ling Feng's gaze when he looked at this long sword was also a little indifferent, only to see the long sword in his hand constantly waving, but when he swung it, there was a trace of charm, which was the artistic conception contained in the sword path that he had comprehended.

The sword is like a gale, and the sword moves like a wind.

The sword rises like the wind, and the sword falls like the silent wind.

What is wind?

The domineering of the wind, the wanton of the wind, the speed of the wind, the destruction of the wind, the clarity of the wind, the dark silence of the wind, all kinds of different winds were constantly formed, and a trace of disdain appeared on Ling Feng's face, only to see the sword in his hand cut down at once, and at the moment when he slashed down, Ling Feng felt a powerful momentum, it was the momentum emanating from the long sword in Chu Tian's hand, and that momentum seemed to be able to look at the heavens and the earth.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, but you're still not my opponent. I saw that the sword was suddenly exerted to the extreme, and the sword in his hand exuded a strong killing intent, and then he said flatly: "In the past, I realized the sword intent of killing, but this sword intent of killing is no longer in sword intent, but a martial art, this time I will defeat you with more powerful moves." ”

Seeing the battle sword in Ling Feng's hand raised high, he looked at Chu Tian's gaze and was also a little indifferent, and he was silent for a moment and said, "Killing God with a sword!"

I saw that many people in the square looked at Ling Feng with some fear, even Luo Yu looked at him with some fear, the martial art of killing the god sword, which once resounded in the cultivation world, this martial art that made the Demon Sword Immortal famous, this martial art that allowed the evil song style to cause changes in heaven and earth, was suddenly learned by Ling Feng at this time, which couldn't help but make many people a little envious.

Looking at Ling Feng's God-Killing Sword, Chu Tian's face was already a little solemn, he was silent for a moment, only to see the long sword in his hand constantly waving, and then there was a hint of flatness in his tone: "I didn't expect you to actually learn the God-Killing Sword, but I also want to see how the martial arts that even my master feels afraid of all of a sudden." ”

The long sword and the war sword constantly condensed their respective moves, and this time Luo Yu didn't interrupt them, he looked at Ling Feng and Chu Tian indifferently, although he was also a genius, but compared to Chu Tian and Ling Feng, he Luo Yu was too far behind, because he was just a casual cultivator, although he could be recruited by countless sects as long as he was willing, but he still chose and was free.

"The rhythm of the wind!" I saw that the long sword suddenly emitted a strong sword intent, it seemed that the breeze in the air was also a sword intent, and the long sword suddenly collided with the sword of the battle sword, and a majestic power was emanated at once, and Ling Feng's face couldn't help but be a little solemn, and his gaze looking at Chu Tian was also a little indifferent and ruthless.

I saw Chu Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little complicated, and Ling Feng looked at Chu Tian who spit out a mouthful of blood, a smile also appeared on his face, and he was silent for a while, Ling Feng looked at Chu Tian and said calmly: "It's over, Chu Tian!"

I saw that the war sword was raised high, and there was a trace of sarcasm on his face, and even a little indifferent, the war sword in his hand was suddenly cut down towards Chu Tian's head, and Chu Tian felt the slightest sharp attack, and his heart couldn't help but be a little unwilling, silently feeling the arrival of death.

"Don't kill him, okay? Suddenly, a weak voice sounded, and then he looked at Ling Feng with some complexity, and even a little bitter.