"Girl!" Tang Feng hurriedly shouted.

Ling Timid Yan, who had been hiding in the incorruptible armor, heard the shout, and hurriedly said a few words according to the style that Tang Feng had told him in advance.

The battle between Tang Feng and Ouyang Yu could not be a fight between two people, but also a confrontation between a few wisps of spirit and soul.

Tang Feng has an indifferent and kind body on his side, but Ouyang Yu has a brutal and vicious body on his side. The power of the two spirits is almost eight taels and a half catties, but what doesn't match is that Tang Feng's side is a weapon spirit that is not bad, while Ouyang Yu has a sword spirit that hides the blade sword!

In a word, it would not be a big deal if Tang Feng's instrument spirit was disturbed, but if Ouyang Yu's evening spirit was disturbed, it would inevitably affect the elucidation of his sword moves.

Ling's cowardly words were obviously aimed at the weakness of the sword spirit, and he found the opportunity to hit the dead end.

For the spirit of timidity, whether it is the evening spirit or the machine spirit, the greatest hope is to have his own body again. As for the 10,000-year-old stalactite, although it has not been found for the time being, the sword spirit does not know the details at all, under Tang Feng's previous advice, Ling Timid told the sword spirit that these materials have already been searched, and he can reshape his body just waiting for the opportunity.

Anyone can use the tricks, but it's not easy to make them beautiful.

As soon as Ling Ti Yan said this, the Hidden Blade Sword in Ouyang Yu's hand buzzed, and the sword body trembled uncontrollably.

Ouyang Yu, who was wholeheartedly performing a killing move, was disturbed by his own divine weapon, and his mind couldn't help but loosen slightly, and he glanced at the Hidden Blade Sword, obviously not knowing why the sword spirit had such a strong reaction.

Before he could figure it out, Tang Feng had already pounced on it wrapped in scorching heat, and the swords of the hot sun shimmered with purple and golden light, accompanied by a phoenix roar, and slashed fiercely at the Tibetan Blade Sword.

Even though Ouyang Yu was a spirit level master, he couldn't help but retreat after taking this blow, and before his heels could stand firmly, Tang Feng's nose struck again.

The speed and strength contained in the body that had been tempered to the limit surged out like a flood of floods, accompanied by the high sound of the phoenix, and the raging flames slashed at Ouyang Yu with unrivaled might, not giving him time and opportunity to fight back at all.

"Bell bell ....... "In the secluded Quting Mountain, the sound of weapons colliding sounded, crisp and pleasant.

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely be shocked. If it's another weapon, it's fine, and there is nothing to regret even if the weapon is damaged in such a ferocious collision. But now the two weapons that collide are divine weapons!

The third-ranked Hidden Edge Sword and the fourth-ranked Yansun Sword on the Divine Weapon Spectrum!

The divine soldier that several people dreamed of was actually picked up by Tang Feng like a sledgehammer at this moment, and there was no force left in his hand, and it was all a lifeless fight.

Every time the two long swords collided, Ouyang Yu could feel the numbness in the tiger's mouth, shocking Tang Feng's strength, and at the same time, he was also thinking hard about how to turn the tide of the battle. But Tang Feng finally mastered the rhythm of the battle, where would he easily let him succeed?

While Ouyang Yu used the Tibetan Blade Sword to parry Tang Feng's onslaught, his other hand also snapped his fingers continuously, popping out a sharp energy, specifically looking for Tang Feng's vital parts to attack.

Puff puff...... A dense and dull sound came out, and Tang Feng's cheeks, arms, and thighs were hit by Ouyang Yu's ejected energy, bringing out one after another deep or shallow wounds, and blood flowed out like a fountain.

Tang Feng didn't care about it, he condensed the protective qi in all the deadly places, and there were treasures such as not bad armor to defend himself, so he didn't worry about his life at all.

However, there is a dark energy that cannot be ignored in every wound, and these dark energy invade Tang Feng's body, rampage through the meridians, impacting Tang Feng's Gang Qi, making it ineffective.

Tang Feng clenched his teeth, the fireworks on the Yansun Sword were already hot enough to melt gold and break iron, the hair of the two people fighting was burned, and the ground was even darker.

Ouyang Yu couldn't help but show a wry smile, he didn't expect that this battle would end up in this scene. One of his own spirit level masters would be pressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back. The opponent's speed and strength are too fierce, and every time he slashes down, he needs a little time to stand firm, but this little bit of time makes him miss the opportunity to turn the tables.

Zang Feng's sword buzzed and trembled, Ouyang Yu could even hear the sword spirit's unwilling and complaining roar, if it was in its heyday, it would be easy to win back the situation, but like a person... Ouyang Yu could only barely parry.

Ten hits, fifty hits, 100 hits, 200 hits...... , Tang Feng didn't remember how many swords he swung at Ouyang Yu, although the other party retreated again and again, his body was also staggering, but he still stood in front of him like a nephew, and there was no tendency to fall.

However, the corners of Ouyang Yu's mouth gradually overflowed with red blood, and his face turned pale.

Accompanied by such repeated onslaughts, the momentum on Tang Feng's body became stronger and stronger, like a majestic mountain blocking in front of Ouyang Yu. And Tang Feng Jingran felt that he had entered a state under inexplicable circumstances, a state that became one with the Yanri Sword, he was the Yanri Sword, and the Yanri Sword was himself.

As for swordsmanship, although Tang Feng understands it, he is not proficient in it.

He used to talk about the unity of the sword, but it was just casual nonsense, it was simply difficult to reach this realm, if it weren't for the profound study of swordsmanship and the obsession with swordsmanship, he didn't expect to step into this level at all.

But now, his own situation is clearly similar to the unity of man and sword.

He could clearly feel the fire phoenix's fighting intent and surging emotions, and he could also know its eagerness to defeat its opponent. At this moment, the sword spirit is even more like having an independent thought, pulling Tang Feng's mind, avoiding those unwanted actions, and making the simplest slash more and more lethal, this slash is enough to open the mountain and break the mountain.

The expression between Ouyang Yu's eyebrows gradually became solemn, and he clearly felt a sharp sword intent coming from Tang Feng's sword. This sword intent was still very thin at first, but gradually, it became stronger and stronger. And Tang Feng's whole person, as if he had also transformed into a sharp sword out of the sheath, invincible, people block killing, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

The ferocity and violence on Tang Feng's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a calm face, and his open eyes closed at some point, completely relying on his own feelings and the traction of the Yanri Sword, swinging his sword moves again and again. The feeling that he and the sword, spirit, fire, phoenix, and water must be blended made Tang Feng unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Swing the sword, collect the Xin" swing the sword, collect the sword...... , monotonous and boring action over and over again. With each repetition, Ouyang Yu could feel the pressure increase little by little.

His face was as white as paper, and the sword moves that parried Tang Feng became no longer so neat, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth had flowed to his chest, staining his chest red.

Suddenly, Tang Feng opened his eyes, and the dancing flame in his right eye had already turned into a raging flame at this moment, burning brightly.

The flames that had been entangled in the scorching sun were retracted into the sword, and the scorching heat of the sky was suddenly swept away. Ouyang Yu's face changed, although he didn't know what was going on between Tang Feng and Yan Ri Sword, but he knew that Tang Feng's next move was definitely terrifying.

The bland sword slashed out, the speed was actually not fast, it was like a friendly exchange, without the slightest killing intent and sword intent, but in the face of this sword, Ouyang Yu hurriedly ran out of the talisman qi, and the hidden sword pounced vigorously in front of him, and the big circle enveloped the moon and circle, and the supreme sword momentum wrapped itself.

Ouyang Yu had just finished these movements, and a high and loud phoenix roar sounded.

Behind Tang Feng, a golden fire phoenix showed its figure, opened its beautiful comrades, looked up at the crest, roared, and then, the golden fire phoenix rushed towards Ouyang Yu.

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang Yu's mouth, and he stood there without moving, raising the Divine Weapon Hidden Blade, and slashing towards the fire phoenix with all his might.

The beautiful golden fire phoenix rushed into Ouyang Yu's sword circle like a bamboo, destroying those sword circles like a bamboo, and slammed into the Zangfeng sword headfirst.

At the same time, the Yansun Sword in Tang Feng's hand also slashed Zang Feng.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Tang Feng only saw Ouyang Yu's face like gold paper, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and flying out upside down on his back.

And the Hidden Blade Sword in his hand actually made a soft clicking sound, taking the position of the Yansun Sword as the breaking point, and it was directly shattered in half. The sharp sword qi continued unabated, slashing at Ouyang Yu's body as he flew out, directly scattering his protective qi, leaving a deep wound in his abdomen.

Tang Feng's gaze moved with the half-cut Tibetan Feng that flew out, and a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes. It was only now that he had recovered from his resonance with the fire phoenix, and everything that had been generated before was just a subconscious action, not an active act at all.

How could it be? How could this be? The divine soldier was actually broken? Tang Feng could hardly believe what he saw in his eyes.

It wasn't until the half of the Tibetan Blade Sword fell down and plunged into the ground that Tang Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Ouyang Yu again, this middle-aged man who was originally personable was half-kneeling on the ground at this moment, holding the remaining half of the Zangfeng in his hand, coughing violently, and every time he coughed, the city spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Ouyang Yu, who was described as miserable, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a sad feeling in his heart. If it weren't for the cowardly relationship, he and Ouyang Yu might not have sympathized with each other.

Moreover, the result of this battle was not expected by Tang Feng at all.

"Sword spirit plus, hahaha...... Ouyang was unjustly defeated!" Ouyang Yu sat down cross-legged and laughed at Tang Feng three times.

Tang Feng frowned, he could hear that his breath was wrong, he was also a spirit level master, even if he injured him, he would not be so seriously injured, and then thinking of Ouyang Yu's previous statement, Tang Feng frowned, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Ouyang was seriously injured before he came here?"