Chapter 199: The End

Ling Feng also jumped directly into the air, leaping into the void, raising his sword and slashing downwards at this moment. At this time, he rushed upwards head-on, and the sword light in his hand was sheng, stabbing towards Tang An.

And at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly shouted, "Kill God with a sword!"

Suddenly, his momentum began to change, and a terrifying aura instantly surrounded him. At that moment, powerful power fluctuations surged like waves over the camp. And the Purple Demon Sword in Ling Feng's hand burst out with a cloud of light that was even more dazzling than the sun, and a substantial sword qi nearly two zhang long was like a long rainbow passing through the sky, shocking into the night, illuminating everyone's eyes in a trance!

The terrifying power fluctuations swept through every inch of space, and all the cultivators watching the battle outside the arena felt a suffocating sense of oppression, and the tremendous pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai, overwhelming them from breathless.

This extremely powerful sword had already exhausted Ling Feng's full strength, and it was also the most powerful sword he could use at the moment.

This sword fused the sword intent of the Destruction Sword Dao and the Dao of Death Dao Intent, this was originally the killing move of the Demon Sword Immortal, but now it was superimposed by Ling Feng like this, and the killing intent was endless!

This powerful blow made Lula feel fear, and he concentrated all his strength on the sword in his hand and attacked it. The dazzling light was like ten suns in the sky, every inch of the square was incomparably bright, and the surging energy flow was raging everywhere! Everyone covered their ears and waited for the amazing explosion to sound.

The collision of two powerful sword qi should have caused earth-shattering symptoms. Everyone outside the stadium thought the same thing, and they were even ready to squat on the ground, help their official hats, and lower their center of gravity to avoid the embarrassment of the official hats being blown away again.

However, the two swords intersected, but silently. Lula's face was stunned, and he didn't know if he had seen something incredible or terrifying!

I saw that a trace of black suddenly gushed out of Ling Feng's dazzling sword aura, which was weird and unpredictable, but it contained the sword qi of boundless death! This trace of black sword qi was extremely small, but it was extremely condensed, and it was essentially different from other sword qi at a glance.

When Lula saw this hint of sword intent, it was like seeing a ghost, and his face was full of incredulity.

"It's Jian Yuan! This is Jian Yuan! How is it possible? How can he realize Jian Yuan? I have been practicing hard for fifty years, comprehending the Ice and Snow Dao for fifty years, and I have not realized Jian Yuan, how did he do it? How can he do it? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Even if he is a genius, it can't be easy! Twenty-three years old, he is twenty-three years old! He realized Jian Yuan at the age of twenty-three! What is this concept! Is he the reincarnation of a heavenly god?" Lula stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, and the sword swing in his hand stopped.

Jian Yuan, that is a killing move that can only be comprehended by a sword cultivator who has cultivated the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to the extreme, with Jian Yuan, it is equivalent to the emperor of sword cultivation who will die, Jian Yuan, that is the supreme existence of sword cultivation, no wonder Lula is so surprised.

"Phew!"

A sharp whistling sound suddenly broke through the air, it was the sound of sword qi piercing through the human body!

Lula already had a sharp wound in his chest, and his blood was pouring out of it. It was caused by that trace of Sword Yuan just now! His Body Protector True Qi was like a thin layer of sandpaper before this Sword Yuan was killed. With just a slight touch, it was easily torn apart by this sword element!

The magic sword kept ravaging his body, and Lula's vitality was getting weaker and weaker. He reversed his spiritual power and struck a blow with the burning life force, in front of the sword yuan that Ling Feng had just realized, it was actually so ridiculous!

At this time, Ling Feng also seemed to wake up from a dream. When he used this god-killing sword just now, he fell into a wonderful realm. The moment he fused the Sword of Destruction and the Dao of Death, he felt that it was all so natural.

At that moment, he had a feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth! There was no obsession, there was no self or object in his heart, there was no trace, and he was like a sword made of nature!

It's a pity that his swordsmanship is not completely integrated, otherwise, he would even have the confidence to fight with gods and demons!

Ling Feng looked at Lula, his eyes had returned to clarity. When he saw Lula dying, there was a sudden sadness in his eyes. This sadness is actually more like loneliness, or loneliness!

"You're wrong. Comprehending heaven and earth is not a matter of immutable hard thinking. All kinds of life are in this sword. The practice of the way of the sword is the practice of the way of heaven. Once you attain enlightenment, it is better than a hundred years of hard thinking and meditation. Ling Feng looked at Lula and muttered.

Lula's chest was bleeding constantly, the sword yuan just now entered his body, and in an instant, the sword qi was horizontal, and his internal organs were cut by the sword qi, and there was no possibility of living at this moment, but he still didn't understand it in his eyes. Looking at Ling Feng expectantly.

"Are you wondering how my sword yuan came from?" Seeing Ling Feng ask, the light in his eyes shone even brighter.

Lula nodded. Ling Feng suddenly sighed and said, "What I have realized is the Destruction Sword Dao and the Death Dao, and I have fused these two Dao with each other. Moreover, when I used this sword just now, my mind was also greatly affected. This sword is too dangerous.

Looks like I was wrong. No matter how powerful the sword was, I still understood that I was wrong. At that moment, I seemed to have seen what the extreme of this sword looked like. It's just that kind of scenario, I can't even think about it now.

It's a pity that I have already taken this path, even if I am wrong, I can only continue to be wrong, and there is no possibility of starting over!"

Lula seemed to have understood, heard what he wanted to know, and finally fell willingly. And the energy raging on the high platform began to gradually escape.

The wind had also stopped, and a huge ravine appeared in front of Ling Feng, and the ring had been ruined. Ling Feng silently looked at Lula's fallen position, his eyes were full of determination, or determination!

"Actually, I didn't want to kill you. However, they have to kill you. I think you're the same. In fact, we are all the same kind of people. ”

It was already dark, and the light of the fire in the camp was faintly visible, shining on his face, and the whiskers on his lips were more obvious, as if he was no longer green.

Twenty-three years old, famous all over the world, too early, too difficult. But does Ling Feng have a choice? He has no choice! Because he has always been forced by others, forcing himself to grow up, forcing himself to be strong.

Ling Feng began to wipe his sword again, and the sword was clean and clean. His sword was as graceful as before.

It's just that the ring has changed. One more corpse, one less living person.