Chapter 150: Fierce Battle

Chapter 150: Fierce Battle

Ling Feng took out a palm-sized token from his arms, his gaze at Ao Yi was also a little flat, the token was thrown towards Ao Yi, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, only to see that the magic sword in his hand was also waved gently, and when Ao Yi looked at the token in his hand, his face couldn't help but change, and then he couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand for a moment, and glanced at the Netherworld Legion behind him, and he was a little confident.

"You can't run away today, whether you are Ling Feng or Half-Faced Yama, you must die here today, of course you hand over the magic sword in your hand and I can also let you not die. Ao Yi looked at Ling Feng, and a smile also appeared on his face, that feeling as if he was holding the chance to win, he was not afraid of Ling Feng's former strength at all.

A trace of evil intent flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the magic sword in his hand swiped slightly, only to see a demonic qi on the sword body slashing, and then Ling Feng's voice slowly passed through the mask, but his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded as if he had changed a person.

"Your faith is good, but you are no match for me, and if you want the sword in my hand, it will come at a price. Ling Feng suddenly moved, and his gaze at Ao Yi was full of disdain, but the moment his body moved, the magic sword in his hand also began to swing.

"Array!" Ao Yi shouted, only to see that those Netherworld Legions suddenly formed a very complex formation, and a flat smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, the speed of the magic sword in his hand was also a little fast, and those disciples were also several people forming a battle formation, each of them holding a long sword and constantly approaching Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at those who were getting closer, a smile also appeared on his face, and then he looked at Ao Yi's gaze was also a little flat: "Nine Palace Sword Formation, but you don't know that the formation is useless to me." ”

With a wave of the magic sword, an extremely domineering momentum shook those disciples back at once, he looked at Ao Yi with a flat face, his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, and then the magic sword in his hand began to wander quickly in the legion, and the disciples in those legions died at once.

The magic sword continued, Ling Feng seemed to be a reaper, constantly reaping the lives of those people, and Ao Yi looked at Ling Feng, who was constantly reaping the lives of those disciples, his heart couldn't help but shock slightly, and then the whole person couldn't help but rush towards Ling Feng, the long sword in his hand with a trace of fierce sword qi, constantly chasing towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at Ao Yi who was chasing after him, a smile also appeared on his face, his figure was stunned, his gaze was also a little indifferent, and his tone was a little gloomy: "Do you still want the magic sword in my hand?" It is said that the Sword Worship Villa is famous for its sword, and I also want to see how your sword skills are in the Sword Sect today." ”

As soon as the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand turned, the blade of the sword suddenly pointed at Ao Yi, and Ao Yi looked at the magic sword that stabbed at him, a smile also appeared on his face, and his tone was a little flat: "Since you want to see the swordsmanship of my Sword Worship Villa, then let you see it today, I want to see how many moves you can take." ”

"Fairy scattered flowers!" Ao Yi snorted lightly, the whole person's body stood in the air, he kept waving the long sword in his hand, only to see a sharp sword qi appear in the air, and the sword qi continued to crisscross in the air, without a little regularity. And Ling Feng felt the sword qi in the air, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he was silent for a moment, he held the magic sword in his hand and slashed towards Ao Yili.

The magic sword broke through the air at once, and in just an instant, Ao Yi felt a burst of pressure, his long sword couldn't help but point at Ling Feng, only to see that the sword qi that was constantly running vertically and horizontally surged towards Ling Feng at once, and Ling Feng looked at the sword qi surging towards him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and then the magic sword drew out a stream of demonic qi, and the originally clear sky was also like a swirling demonic qi, and the sword qi was swallowed up at once.

"This is impossible, how can you break the fairy scattered flowers?" Ao Yi was a little incredulous, he looked at Ling Feng's gaze as if he had seen a demon, his eyes were full of disbelief, and Ling Feng's eyes were also a little sarcastic, and the magic sword in his hand did not stop, just waved it towards Ao Yi.

"Brush!"

A sword aura slashed by, only to see Ao Yi constantly retreating, he looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little unwilling, a hot pain poured into his nerves in his arm, he looked at the scar on his arm, and his body continued to retreat, and Ling Feng looked at Ao Yi who was constantly retreating, and he was even more disdainful when he looked at Ao Yi who was constantly retreating, the magic sword in his hand paused for a moment, and he looked at those people's eyes with some irony.

"Since you don't have any moves, let's get an end. Ling Feng looked at those disciples, the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but wave lightly, only to see that the clouds in the sky were constantly changing, and the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand was also wielding even more fiercely.

Ao Yi looked at Ling Feng's movements, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and he was silent for a while, his gaze at those disciples was also a little solemn, and there was also a hint of choice in his tone: "The Netherworld Legion listens to orders!"

"Disciple is here!" Those disciples of the Netherworld Legion heard Ao Yi's voice, and seemed to have found the main person, and then replied solemnly, and his voice was as loud as thunder.

"No one must retreat, and today we must slay this demon and raise my name as a sword. Ao Yi's voice was a little selective, and the long sword in his hand continued to flicker with a glimmer of light, and then all of them shot towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, he looked at the disciples who were rushing towards him, shook his head, the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but wave slightly, and one after another sword qi gushed out, and his body shape also worked to the extreme at once, and the whole person continued to start killing disciples in the crowd.

Ao Yi also seemed to feel Ling Feng's strength, he couldn't help but wave the long sword in his hand, and then raised his body to the extreme, and Ling Feng's face couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he looked at Ao Yi who was chasing after him, and a strange look appeared on his face.

The magic sword was raised towards the sky, and a domineering sword aura shook the disciples who were close to him in a flash, he looked at Ao Yi with interest, and there was a hint of curiosity in his tone: "You should know, you are not my opponent, why are you still chasing after you, I think you should run for your life, after all, so many disciples are delaying time for you." ”

Ao Yi looked at Ling Feng, his face was also a little crazy, he confronted Ling Feng like this, and after a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "You can't kill me, because you are tired, because you have reached the end of the dry, this is also the reason why you didn't make a move, what I said is not wrong." ”

Ling Feng's face couldn't help but change, he was silent for a while, his gaze at Ao Yi was also a little flat, and he was silent for a while: "You are very smart, but even if I reach the end, you will die, because I am afraid of trouble, so none of you will live." ”

After finishing speaking, I saw Ling Feng's figure flash, and the magic sword suddenly killed Ao Yi with a trace of fierce momentum, and Ao Yi also rushed towards Ling Feng with a long sword in his hand, both of them used their spiritual power to the extreme, as if that sword could confirm life and death, both of them used their most powerful moves.