The audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Nangong Hua, who was defeated in an instant, and it was hard to imagine that Tang Lin had defeated Nangong Hua so quickly just with the strength of the Six Realms of Martial Arts.

You must know that although Nangong Hua is only a martial artist in the Seven Realms, coupled with a strong body and martial arts, even if an ordinary martial god meets him, he will have a headache.

All the phantoms in the audience disappeared, leaving only Tang Lin standing in the center of the battle platform, with a few small gaps in the blade of the refined iron sword he held in his hand. However, when the pitch-black and red tassel gun that flew out fell to the ground, it sounded like a mirror with a "snapping" sound.

Shattered.

All were incredulous.

This pitch-black and red tasseled spear was cast by 10,000 years of ice, and at this moment, under Tang Lin's fierce attack, it couldn't withstand the stormy attack, and it collapsed directly!

Guns are like this, but what about people?

Nangong Hua was lying on the ground, blood was constantly gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and the wrist of his gun had cracked.

There was silence.

Thinking of the hundreds of phantoms just now, all of them displayed the magical "Sword Rain" swordsmanship, just a pinching blow, Nangong Hua didn't know how many sword impacts he had withdrew, most of it was Tang Lin who took care of the weapons in his hand, so he didn't hit hard, but hit them with skill, Rao is so, and the lethality is still terrifying.

"This, is it really the Six Realms of Martial Arts?"

"This is the martial arts in the Star Pavilion?"

"This hundred phantom body, I remember that Tang Xiaofeng also used it, but when she couldn't cast the hundred phantom body, she let each phantom body perform swordsmanship. ”

"What kind of monster is this?"

Everyone looked at Tang Lin, their eyes full of disbelief.

The red building lord looked solemn, and said in a low voice: "The swordsmanship is natural, the body and the swordsmanship are integrated, such a realm is definitely only possible by comprehending the realm of the unity of heaven and man to the extreme!"

Tang Xiaofeng nodded slightly, she knew how difficult it was to cast the "Sword Rain" swordsmanship when she cast the Hundred Illusion Body, and she had tried many times, but she couldn't learn it.

Seeing Tang Lin's strength, she was very happy in her heart.

The figure of the purple landlord flashed, helped Nangong Hua up, took him off the stage quickly, and only came back after a while, and praised Tang Lin: "At such a young age, it is really commendable to comprehend the sword technique and body technique to such a realm, if you reach the Seven Realms of Martial Arts today, I am afraid that this duel will not continue." ”

Tang Lin smiled humbly and said, "The landlord has won the prize." ”

Since his body technique reached the realm of "transcendent sainthood", Tang Lin still used sixty percent of his strength to fight for the first time, although it seemed easy to fight, but in fact, if his body technique was not strong, Nangong Hua could completely rely on the power of the Seven Realms of the Martial Artist to suppress himself so that he could not breathe.

"Next. The purple landlord looked back at the two behind him, and his gaze fell on the other young man in purple martial clothes.

"I'll come. At this moment, the young man dressed in white suddenly spoke.

The purple landlord glanced at him, but didn't say anything, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The young man in purple martial clothes next to him smiled and said, "If Jian Feng can be defeated, I don't have to participate in the battle." ”

The purple landlord nodded, knowing that this was no joke.

"Jianfeng?" Tang Lin had keen hearing, was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in white, and said in surprise: "You are Xie Jianfeng?"

The young man in white walked out slowly, looked at Tang Lin coldly, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, like a cruel smile, and like a sneer, and said, "It's only been three years since you haven't seen me, have you forgotten me?"

Tang Lin frowned.

Xie Jianfeng in the past, although he was more withdrawn in his impression, he didn't hate it, but this Xie Jianfeng in front of him gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

This is something that I felt as soon as I came on stage.

"It's only been three years, and you've actually reached the Seven Realms of Martial Arts. Tang Lin looked at Xie Jianfeng and frowned, he always felt that this matter was strange.

Xie Jianfeng sneered and said, "I won't show mercy in this duel, you'd better be careful, if you break your hands and feet, don't blame me." ”

Tang Lin stared at him.

The purple landlord seemed to be accustomed to Xie Jianfeng, and said to the two: "The duel begins." ”

The two walked into the battle stage.

Under Tang Lin's gaze, Xie Jianfeng's palm flipped over, and a pitch-black long sword slowly appeared in his hand, this long sword was as black as ink, as if it could swallow the light into it, exuding a cold, viscous feeling.

Seeing this sword, Tang Lin felt a feeling of vomiting.

"Choose your sword!" Xie Jianfeng sneered.

Tang Lin groaned, and at this time, Tang Xiaofeng suddenly flashed, appeared behind him, handed him a thin sword, and said, "This is mine, named 'North Star', the master personally forged it for me, you use it first." ”

Tang Lin looked down and found that it was an ice-colored thin sword, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with several spirit stones, as beautiful as a star.

Tang Lin faintly felt that there was something wrong with Xie Jianfeng in front of him, giving him a feeling of depression, for the sake of prudence, he did not refuse, held the sword in his hand, and felt the feel of the hilt.

Xie Jianfeng looked at the sword in his hand with disdain, sneered, his body suddenly swept over, the dark pupils flashed with ghostly light, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand came towards Tang Lin like thunder.

"Demon Sword!"

Sou!

The pitch-black sword body was like a ghost, appearing three inches on Tang Lin's forehead.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body instantly retreated ten feet, only to see Xie Jianfeng holding the pitch-black long sword, looking at him with a squint, full of provocation.

"The sword technique is so fast, the speed of this sword just now is not inferior to the 'sword thunder' of the third layer of the 'Seven Star Sword Technique'. ”

Tang Lin frowned and pondered.

At this time, Xie Jianfeng's body was like thunder, and he attacked Tang Lin frantically, and every sword was natural, and he was fast, accurate, and ruthless to the extreme.

Perfect swordsmanship!

All the people who saw Xie Jianfeng's swordsmanship were a little forgetful, this kind of swordsmanship was simply a realm that they had never imagined.

A sword comes out, as if bringing out the momentum of heaven and earth.

The momentum of each sword is like a king in the world.

The sword moves with the wind, and the wind moves with the sword.

This pitch-black long sword seems to be able to appear in any position at will, no matter how tricky, weird, or unimaginable it is, it can pierce it.

Tang Lin wielded the Northern Star Sword, resisting a little hard.

"How is it possible to have such a swordsmanship!" Tang Lin was secretly surprised in his heart, it was only three years since he had seen Xie Jianfeng's swordsmanship reach such an incredible realm!

The red landlord stared at Xie Jianfeng and said, "Back then, this person's talent was mediocre, but now three years have passed, and he has actually practiced such a powerful set of swordsmanship, it's really terrifying! Even if it's me, I may not be able to perform swordsmanship so perfectly!"

Tang Xiaofeng's eyebrows furrowed, and her expression was a little worried.

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Tang Lin stepped back step by step, and he observed that Xie Jianfeng's swordsmanship was profound to an incredible realm, but his body technique was still to the level of unity between heaven and man.

"Back then, I defeated you. Tang Lin's eyes were boiling with war, and he clenched the hilt of his sword, "Now, I can still do it!"

"Phantom Body!"

"Sword Thunder!"

Tang Lin's body suddenly transformed into hundreds of clones, each of which was holding the Northern Star Sword, and the sword momentum was as brilliant as a meteor, and it was surrounded and suppressed by Xie Jianfeng.

Xie Jianfeng frowned, a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes, and a wisp of black aura appeared on the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and suddenly swung it like a storm of sword blades, completely enveloping his body inside.

Bang bang bang bang...... Countless sword lights flickered.

Hundreds of phantoms disappeared suddenly, Tang Lin's body appeared on the battle platform, and when he looked up, he saw that Xie Jianfeng was covered in scars, his clothes were torn in many places, and red blood flowed from the back of his hand, sliding down the hilt of the sword, as if bloodthirsty, and actually swallowed Xie Jianfeng's blood.

Tang Lin's eyes shrank when he saw it.

At this time, Xie Jianfeng had already raised his head, looked at Tang Lin fiercely and violently, and roared, "Die!!" His body appeared with a rich black aura, holding a pitch-black long sword, and the whole person rushed towards Tang Lin in a posture of combining human swords.

Lightning-fast.

Tang Lin barely had any possibility of dodging.

However, at the moment of the last moment, Tang Lin's body shook slightly, and he moved diagonally, avoiding this shocking sword.

"Sword Thunder!" Tang Lin stabbed at Xie Jianfeng's vest with a backhand.

Burst!

The blade sliced through Xie Jianfeng's clothes and cut through the skin.

Tang Lin's body quickly retreated, and a pure yang true qi appeared on his body, firmly enveloping his body, staring coldly at Xie Jianfeng in front of him.

At this time, Xie Jianfeng's whole body exuded a sky-high black aura, like a peerless demon, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and roared towards Tang Lin.

This shocking scene stunned everyone.

"Demon, it's demonic energy!"

"He's possessed by the Devil!!"

Everyone looked at Xie Jianfeng in shock.

Whoosh!

The two figures flashed, and I saw the figure of the red landlord flickering, and he appeared in front of Xie Jianfeng, slapped it with one palm, knocking him unconscious on the back of the head.

The purple mansion lord looked solemn, his hands pressed his body, and a stream of purple true qi was injected into his body, and after a while, his eyes opened suddenly, and fell on the pitch-black long sword in Xie Jianfeng's hand.

Even though he was unconscious, Xie Jianfeng's fingers were tightly grasping the pitch-black long sword.

"This is a magic sword!" said the purple lord in a deep voice.

The red mansion lord stared at the pitch-black long sword, and suddenly said, "This is something from the 'Ancient Battlefield', how can it appear in his hands?"

The purple landlord shook his head and said: "He was possessed by this magic sword, and his strength has increased greatly, no wonder in the past two years, he has suddenly increased his strength, it turns out that he relies on the power of this magic sword." ”

The red landlord stretched out his hand and pressed it to Xie Jianfeng's heart, his brows gradually furrowed, and said: "There is not much of his vitality left, it seems that he has signed a contract with the magic sword, at the cost of overdrawing his vitality, in exchange for this short-term power...... What a stupid boy!"

The purple landlord glanced at Tang Lin next to him, his eyes flickered, and said, "Perhaps, he was too obsessed with something in his heart, so he was taken advantage of by this magic sword." ”

(To be continued)