Sword Lingzi suddenly moved, the sword immortal in his hand flew, and three thousand sword shadows appeared behind him, and the whole person was wrapped in sword qi and rushed towards Shen Fei.

In the eyes of outsiders, there was no change in the attack of the Sword Spirit Son, and the same way the sword intent operated was the same as before.

But Shen Fei nodded with a smile and said, "He is worthy of being the number one kendo genius in the world, and he can be taught!" ”

Shen Fei could clearly feel that in that sword intent, he had already begun to merge into his own Dao!

The sword technique is only a kind of Dao method, no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it cannot be separated from the origin.

"Barrier of Fire!"

The immortal sword in Shen Fei's hand slashed through the air from bottom to top, and a black wall of fire thousands of meters emerged.

The three thousand sword shadows were all swallowed by the flames, and the sword intent and sword qi that enveloped the sword spirit son were all swallowed by the flame barrier.

"Yes, there is progress."

"However, 'Kendo' still needs 'Dao' to lead, rather than simply integrating one's own perception of 'Dao' into the sword moves."

Shen Fei taught, although in the Infinite Holy Land, there were also Sword Saints who taught Sword Lingzi.

But Shen Fei entered the sainthood with a sword through a plug-in, and his perception of the way of the sword must be different from that of other sword saints.

The two fought in the air for several hours, but Shen Fei had always been only passively defending, rarely taking the initiative to attack.

And although Jian Lingzi failed every time he attacked, he seemed to have a trace of understanding in the failures again and again.

This feeling is strange, and it is the first time he has felt this way, so he can only follow the feeling.

In the midst of this defense, Shen Fei felt that the time was almost up, his figure flashed, and the sword intent in his whole body instantly condensed.

"Sword Lingzi, take it!"

Chen Yaoyang said loudly.

"Fire Dance Seven Swords Slash!"

The extreme black demon flame kept beating on the sword's body.

"First sword!"

Shen Fei slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying power was like an overwhelming mountain, and the light between heaven and earth seemed to be absorbed by Black Flame in an instant.

In the face of Shen Fei's attack, Sword Lingzi tried his best to use his spiritual power to resist.

After a bang, Jian Lingzi was knocked back for hundreds of meters before he stabilized his body, constantly panting.

After fending off that blow, he nearly collapsed.

"Second sword!"

But Shen Fei didn't plan to give Sword Lingzi a chance to breathe.

The second slash was struck, and this time the sword was swung once, but two huge waves of black flame qi surged in the middle of heaven and earth.

Attack from two different directions.

Sword Lingzi was like a drop in the ocean, and two huge waves rushed towards him.

After a loud bang, a terrifying explosion rippled around.

Those deacons who were protecting ordinary sword cultivators below were all shocked in their hearts at this moment.

"Is this really Chen Muzhi after suppressing cultivation?"

"How do I feel, I am reluctant to resist his aftermath!"

"This kind of battle is no longer something we can intervene in, if there is danger, we can only look at the elders above!"

The deacons exclaimed.

At this time, in the air, the firelight dissipated, and Jian Lingzi's beaten clothes were broken, covered in blood, and full of scars.

Bursts of sword intent were released from the seriously injured Sword Lingzi, and he was still in a semi-conscious state at this time.

Floating in the air with his subconscious, but his whole body exudes an indescribable fighting spirit.

"The third sword!"

Shen Fei swung the Wind Blade again, and between heaven and earth, three huge waves of flame swept in.

- Stacked again and again, the power of the Flame Wave is greater and greater each time, and the number is increasing, which simply does not give people a chance to live.

The Infinite Holy Land Elder who was standing in the void was already a little numb from shock.

This Chen Muzhi's sword dao attainments seem to be still above them, you must know that these Wuji elders are already half-step sword saint attainments.

"I'll go!"

One of the elders spoke, and he went to end the game and save the Son.

The Holy Son has lost completely, and there is no need to compete any further.

However, the elder was just about to leave, but was suppressed by a powerful force.

He looked back and said in surprise, "Holy Lord?!" ”

I saw a handsome and dashing middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walking over, he was the Holy Lord of the Infinite Holy Land.

"Wait, don't make a move yet!"

The Infinite Holy Lord said.

He looked at this game, smiled slightly, and said silently in his heart: "Shen Fei, what do you want to do?" ”

He had seen Shen Fei, so he knew.

Of course, he also believed that Shen Fei couldn't really want to persecute Sword Lingzi, after all, he was Mengyue Immortal's apprentice, although he was crazy, he had a bottom line.

"Sixth Sword!"

Shen Fei had already played the sixth sword at this time, and at the time of the third sword, the sword spirit son entered a near-death state, but for some reason he was able to hold on to the sixth sword.

At this time, the sky was full of black light and rushed in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Six giant waves of black flame qi were accompanied by extreme sword intent, and their power was so powerful that a trace of destruction was born.

Six qi waves were staggered, and the unconscious sword spirit was floating in the middle of the qi waves.

"Holy Lord, if you don't make a move, it's too late!" The elder said anxiously.

The elders standing above the void were very flustered, how could they be willing to let the Holy Son die in the ring.

Moreover, before the game, everyone saw the Holy Son speaking ill of Chen Muzhi, and this Chen Muzhi would definitely make a dead move.

The Holy Son is a rare kendo genius in the Canglan Continent.

The Infinite Saint Lord had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

"No hands, I know what he's going to do!"

"This Chen T... Muzhi is really a genius! ”

The Infinite Holy Lord said excitedly.

Although he didn't know why Shen Fei wanted to be incognito and use Chen Muzhi's name, he didn't need to be so boring to debunk it.

After listening to the Holy Lord's words, several elders were still a little relieved, and they were ready to rescue at any time.

Shen Fei's sixth sword fell, and six waves of flame qi rolled through the nine heavens, rushing across the universe.

The terrifying impact swept through the venue like a tornado.

With a wave of his hand, the Infinite Saint Lord poured out majestic spiritual power, dissolving the impact of Shen Fei's sixth sword and protecting those sword cultivators who were watching the game.

The black flames slowly dissipated, and Elder Wuji, who was standing in the void, was shocked, "The Holy Son is not dead!" ”

At this time, Sword Lingzi was covered with scars, his cracked skin was wrapped with pure sword intent, and his whole body was full of an indescribable charm.

The consciousness in Sword Lingzi's mind was slowly waking up, and the sword path in the dark was slowly unfolding in his heart.

"It's... This sword momentum, is it... Battle Epiphany! ”

The Great Elder of the Infinite Holy Land saw the clue and said in surprise.

The Wuji Holy Lord nodded with a smile: "That's right, it was the battle epiphany, and it was Chen Muzhi who forcibly brought the sword spirit son into this state!" ”

"Oh, this is the great opportunity of the Holy Son, what kind of person is this Chen Muzhi!"

The elder closed his mouth in surprise.

Isn't the heart of the Infinite Holy Lord turbulent?

The chosen one is really not comparable to the arrogance of the world.

He couldn't imagine how strong the current Liuli Holy Land was!