The difference in realm?

Lin Feng naturally understood that the Mo Jian he was facing at the moment, the Seven Elders of Mo City, was a master of the Martial Saint Realm.

Lin Feng was now in the realm of the Martial Emperor, and he was indeed one realm behind Mo Jian.

Although Lin Feng was able to use the power of his palm just now to shake back Mo Jian, however, Lin Feng was blessed by the Three Fires and Nine Folds, and the consumption of this kind of exercise for Lin Feng was extremely great.

And Lin Feng's aura fluctuated, but he only took a few steps back from Mo Jianzhen.

That kind of power can't cause any damage to Mo Jian.

In fact.

Lin Feng also understood that Mo Jian was able to say such things just now, precisely because he did have enough strength.

Lin Feng didn't say much.

The three breaths on his body were burning.

Mo Jian's face turned cold, he turned over, his breath quickly condensed, and then, the breath in his hand condensed into an ink-colored sword, and stabbed at Lin Feng!

In an instant!

That sword was already approaching Lin Feng.

Lin Feng barely had any time to dodge, he had to condense his own aura and compete with this sword intent.

Triple breath, condensed into a cyclone.

That sword intent stabbed on the cyclone, Lin Feng gritted his teeth, held his breath, and blocked the power of this sword, and for a while, that strong sword intent formed a stalemate with Lin Feng.

Mo Jian sneered.

There was a shock in his hand, and above the sword intent, an inky purple electric current erupted.

And the power on it was once again strengthened.

Lin Feng obviously felt that he had no way to compete with this sword in this situation, so he quickly turned the direction of the cyclone, and slapped it violently with one hand!

This palm went down, changing the direction of the cyclone, and Mo Jian's sword intent was also slightly changed direction, almost sticking to Lin Feng's neck, passing by!

Lin Feng quickly avoided it and retreated dozens of meters away.

The sword stabbed into a mountain behind it.

Immediately the mountain collapsed.

This scene reminded Lin Feng of Mo Zichen's sword when he was in the Forest Park before.

Truly.

The exercises used by this Mo Jian are similar to the exercises used by Mo Zichen, which are the most orthodox exercises of the ancient Mo clan, and the power of this kind of exercises is indeed very powerful.

The next second.

Mo Jian approached Lin Feng again, this time, the aura condensed in his hand, condensed into a sword intent, and ten swords, inky purple sword intent appeared around him!

Above the sword intent, the killing intent is awe-inspiring!

With a finger of Mo Jian!

The sword approached Lin Feng at great speed!

This time it was ten sword intents, and the power of each of these sword intents was no different from the sword intent just now, when the ten sword intents approached Lin Feng, they stabbed at Lin Feng from different directions!

Lin Feng clenched his fists and condensed the aura of his whole body to compete with this sword intent.

Mo Jian has the finger in his hand and controls the sword intent.

That sword intent is endlessly changing.

Lin Feng avoided several sword intents, however, there were still a few sword intents, Lin Feng couldn't avoid them at all, at the last moment, that Mo Jian condensed those ten sword intents, and turned into a more powerful sword intent, stabbing at Lin Feng head-on!

In this case, Lin Feng seemed to have no possibility of avoiding it at all.

He can't seem to block either!

But!

At this critical moment, the two breaths in Lin Feng's palm quickly condensed into a cyan lotus!

Grabbing this lotus flower, Lin Feng quickly smashed it into the sword intent in front of him with a punch, and in an instant, the aura in Lin Feng's hand exploded to the extreme, and the sword intent of Mo Jian was actually shattered by this punch!

Mo Jian was quite surprised when he saw this scene.

Surprised, he quickly used his own aura to block the blue lotus phantom that bloomed above Lin Feng's fist. ap.

The phantom brings a powerful shockwave,

The shock made Mo Jian retreat again and again.

Mo Jian was stunned!

He raised his eyes to look at this huge cyan lotus phantom, and couldn't help but be surprised, Lin Feng's strength was really beyond his imagination, this kind of lotus technique, he had never seen before.

Even, that Mo Jian was thinking, if this punch hit his Mo Jian's body, would he be able to withstand it?

After all, the ten swords that Mo Jian had condensed just now had been shattered by Lin Feng's punch, and moreover, Lin Feng's blue lotus-colored power had not yet been consumed by the ten swords in one.

This power is indeed amazing!

But.

For Lin Feng, he knew quite well that this kind of lotus flower formed by condensing his own aura and the white lotus earth fire, although it was powerful, it could not be used often at all.

This is too much consumption for Lin Feng.

It was also a critical moment just now, and Lin Feng used that trick.

Mo Jian glanced at Lin Feng.

He saw the cold sweat on Lin Feng's forehead, he seemed to have guessed something, and smiled coldly, that Mo Jian said.

"Lin Feng, it's not easy to use that cyan lotus flower just now, right?"

"Will you be able to use that trick again?"

Lin Feng naturally couldn't show weakness.

He said immediately.

"Of course I can use it again!"

Lin Feng's figure moved, approaching Mo Jian head-on, but Mo Jian didn't believe at all that Lin Feng could use that trick again. After all, the power of being able to break the ten swords of the master of the Martial Saint Realm is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Really?"

Mo Jian asked rhetorically, and with a movement of his hand, he once again condensed into several sword intents with his own aura.

The sword intent approached Lin Feng at great speed.

Lin Feng quickly blocked, and Mo Jian smashed Lin Feng with his fists in the front, and between one move, with a strong aura, he suppressed Lin Feng, Lin Feng blocked strongly to avoid these moves, and after a few moves, Lin Feng was hit by a few punches!

He was shaken and retreated.

And Mo Jian didn't stop, he felt that Lin Feng didn't have the strength at all, so he continued to fight with him.

He felt that it was time for this battle to end.

Mo Jian stretched out his arms.

He once again condensed his aura and became a sword. He held the sword in one hand and rushed towards Lin Feng's side head-on, Lin Feng saw this, and condensed the triple aura and turned it into a sword.

Mo Jian slashed at Lin Feng with a sword.

Lin Feng raised his sword to block!

The sword intent condensed by the breath of the two realms, its tenacity, was no longer a grade, and Lin Feng's sword was split almost instantly.

Mo Jian's sword slashed at Lin Feng's shoulder.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and carried this sword!

Although Mo Jian's sword was sharp, it couldn't be cut off Lin Feng's shoulder at all, the triple aura in Lin Feng's body was wrapped around Mo Jian's sword, and at the same time, above Lin Feng's right hand, the cyan aura and white flames quickly condensed into a white lotus.

Seeing this, Na Mo Jian's face was slightly startled, and he quickly raised an aura and blocked it in front of him.

At the same time, the sword in his hand was also blocked in front of him.

Lin Feng took this opportunity to quickly widen the distance between the two people.

In fact, he was just scaring Mo Jian, he didn't really condense into that cyan lotus.

So to do, the consumption is too great.

Lin Feng clearly knew that the cyan lotus flower could not take the life of Mo Jian's Martial Saint Realm at all, he felt that there was only one kind of lotus flower that could take Mo Jian's life!