Lin Feng's shout was full of heroic righteousness, which made the Purple Blood Demon Monarch's heart flutter, he stopped the long sword in his hand, turned to stare at Lin Feng, and looked at it carefully.

The Purple Blood Demon Lord couldn't help frowning and said, "You haven't reached the realm of transformation yet, and you can't compare to these old guys, why do you dare to be so presumptuous? ”

"A mediocre person like you knows that you can look at the cultivation realm, and you must know that the real combat power is not something that can be measured by the cultivation realm. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"What, you dare to say that this Demon Lord is a mediocre person, but in the depths of the Western Desert, I am the king!" said the Purple Blood Demon Lord in a deep voice.

Lin Feng didn't bother to argue with him anymore, for these stubborn demons, Lin Feng had always drawn his sword directly.

With a sonorous sound, the clear blue sword was sheng, more than two hundred zhang long, and the sound of breaking the sky was like a dragon's roar.

"Dragon Slaying Sword: Piercing the Mountain and Seeking the Dragon Style!" Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword in both hands, and the human sword was one, spinning and stabbing out.

The majestic sword qi stabbed sharply, and the angle was also exquisite. The Purple Blood Demon Lord was greatly surprised, and hurriedly waved the Blood-Draining Sword to resist.

Both of them made extremely fast moves, but Lin Feng's dragon slaying sword had an indomitable momentum, only attacking and not defending, it was completely desperate, and after fighting for a while, the Purple Blood Demon Lord roared in surprise: "Boy, are you crazy?

"Your arrogance is not worth mentioning in front of me, but I still restrain you, and let you know the righteous and awe-inspiring swordsmanship today. Lin Feng said loudly.

The purple and clear blue swords constantly clashed, and they looked very gorgeous in the dark hall, like a meteor shower in the night sky.

In the main hall of the God of War Temple, flying sand and rocks, the fierce sword qi cut a huge gap in the earth, like a spider's web cracking and extending into the distance.

The more the Purple Blood Demon Lord fought, the more terrified he became. Because Lin Feng's swordsmanship is mysterious, it is completely beyond his imagination. Suddenly, I had this feeling: "It turns out that the sword technique can still be performed like this!"

"Purple Shadow Slashes the Sky!" "The Purple Blood Demon Lord is also very good at swordsmanship in ancient martial arts, his body is illusory, like a ghost, and his sword aura breaks through the air, which is very powerful.

However, despite his unique and sharp swordsmanship. But Lin Feng even exerted the speed and sharpness of his swordsmanship to an extreme, even if the enemy was fast, he was faster than the enemy.

The four elders of the War God Temple were stunned, they didn't expect that Lin Feng would be able to fight the Purple Blood Demon Lord into such a situation with a cultivation that had not reached the Transformation Realm.

"The proud sword of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Lingyun!" Lin Feng let out a long roar, the sword aura became even stronger, and a large dazzling sword curtain spun out, and the surrounding air rippled layer upon layer because of this.

"Good swordsmanship, but after all, you can't compare to me in the realm of cultivation, even if the one who is fighting with you now is only a clone of this demon lord. It's not something you can handle. The Purple Blood Demon Lord suddenly roared and volleyed out eight swords into the air around him, gathering powerful demonic qi, and then forming a purple-red sword qi that completely traversed the main hall, about three hundred zhang long, this is the sword qi exerted in the late stage of the transformation realm, and it also uses the magic path secret technique!

"Talisman of God Control!" While the Purple Blood Demon Lord slashed out this huge sword qi, he also waved his hand and sprinkled eight light and shadow runes into the sword qi, and suddenly a large number of demon traces appeared in the void. Whimpering was incessant.

The four elders who were watching the battle felt numb when they heard this, they were under such a powerful demonic aura. Even if you want to move a step, it is very difficult, so you can only watch how Lin Feng plays, but I still don't have much confidence in Lin Feng in my heart, and I thought in my heart: "This time the old life is over!"

Lin Feng's dragon slaying sword qi was actually defeated by this weird huge sword qi and the eight runes in it, this is a rare thing, in the past, Lin Feng's dragon slaying sword qi can be said to be invincible. Almost no one could crush his sword qi.

Now, Lin Feng's heart sank, and he had to pay attention to this purple-blooded demon lord from the depths of the Western Wild Desert, of course, this was his doppelganger, so how powerful his deity was. It's unimaginable!

"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but it's a pity that the demonic qi is too heavy, is your rune weird? I'll let you see what the real ancient martial arts are!" Lin Feng shouted, "The rock elephant crashes into the sky!"

Lin Feng secretly operated the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if the gods had descended to earth, and the gods were majestic. In the void in front of him, a huge ancient mammoth phantom like a mountain suddenly appeared, like an ancient mountain made of bluestone.

The Ancient Mammoth Phantom let out a deafening roar, and its heavy steps stepped forward, and the ground cracked into a ravine bigger than before, as if the earth was about to crumble.

The huge sword qi induced by the Purple Blood Demon Lord and the mammoth phantom bombarded together fiercely, and the judgment was made, after all, Lin Feng had infused a large amount of Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong into this ancient martial art, which could be said to be profound.

Lin Feng took advantage of this momentum, and mercilessly slashed down with a swift sword. It seems to be a simple trick, but it contains more than 30 kinds of subtle backhand tricks. Even if the Purple Blood Demon Lord tried his best to dodge, because he was hit by the Ancient Mammoth Phantom just now, his momentum had already been defeated, and the space of this sword had been blocked, and it was simply impossible to dodge.

"Why are you so strong!This ancient martial technique is so powerful, how did you learn it?" The clone of the Purple Blood Demon Lord was bombarded by this sword qi and collapsed, and the consciousness that remained in his clone asked unwillingly.

"There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky. Is it as simple as you think, my righteous monks? Reflect on yourself, if you dare to come, I will still kill you. Lin Feng said awe-inspiringly.

He is not a sanctimonious hypocrite, but a kind of heroic righteousness generated from the depths of his soul, as it should be, not pretentious.

"Good boy, let you be proud for a while, and then come to you to fight to the death when this demon lord has taken care of other things. Defeating my doppelganger is nothing, you'd better be prepared to be defeated. After the clone of the Purple Blood Demon Lord left these words, he completely turned into an illusory shadow and dissipated.

The phantom of the ancient mammoth also dissipated, Lin Feng converged the majestic energy, the effect of the Wu Clan's golden body Xuangong disappeared, and it returned to its ordinary appearance, returning the sword like a sheath, and returning to calm again.

But the hall was already in tatters, the ground was shattered, and the cracks were shocking, all of which made people feel that the terrible battle scene just now resounded in their minds.

Lin Feng walked over, faced Ouyang Xu's corpse, and sighed: "That was the doppelganger of the Purple Blood Demon Lord just now, I didn't completely avenge you, but it can be regarded as a breath of relief, if there is a chance in the future, I will defeat him, you can rest in peace." ”

After a long while, the four elders of the War God Temple came back from their deep shock, looked at Lin Feng with very reverent eyes, and said with a smile: "Young Xia, you saved our War God Temple, and I haven't asked you where you came from!"

"My name is Lin Feng, I am from the Jiuding Sect, and I originally came to visit the God of War Temple, but I didn't expect your sect to decay like this. Lin Feng said.

"It turns out that you are Lin Feng who won the championship in the Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference! No wonder you have such a strong strength and chivalrous courage, we all admire it incomparably!" the four elders said with a smile.

Lin Feng arched his hand and said loudly: "It's a pity that I can't get the master's inheritance this time when I come to the God of War Temple, of course, I also sympathize with what happened to your God of War Temple, now that the dragons are leaderless, I hope you don't fight inwardly because of the position of the leader, or think about it in the long run." I'm going to say goodbye, and I'll see you later. ”

Since there is no way to receive the reward of the head of the God of War Temple, it is not interesting to come to the God of War Temple, Lin Feng felt a little excited, and planned to leave the Great Desert and go to the Arctic Ice Field, because there was Wind and Snow Silver City, one of the nine great immortal Dao sects, there.

As soon as Lin Feng was about to walk out of the main hall, an elder hurriedly stopped him and said, "Lin Shaoxia, please stay, although our head is no longer here, we can't give you a reward for passing on your merits, but since our War God Temple has promised to give the champion reward of the Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference, we will do it." Besides, you also destroyed the clone of the Purple Blood Demon Lord just now, and you are the benefactor of the God of War Temple. ”

"So, do you have any other good treasures?" Lin Feng was a little interested, he knew that a great sect like the God of War Temple, which had been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, had an extremely deep heritage, and even if it was decaying, it was still very powerful.

"Of course there are good treasures, the four of us discussed it just now, there is an ancient golden armor that is very suitable for you, please follow me to the Treasure Pavilion to appreciate it!" said one of the elders.

Lin Feng nodded, and followed them out of the main hall, a hundred zhang away, Yun Sheng, Lin Ruofeng and Sun Feifei had been waiting here for a long time, and they finally saw Lin Feng come out safe and sound, and they all smiled with relief.

"Master, if you don't come out again, I'll rush in to see what's going on. Lin Ruofeng said solemnly.

"There is no need to be like this, even the demon that I can't deal with, I think you will definitely be defeated, why go in and send them to death? It is better to take Yunsheng and Sun Feifei to a safe place. Lin Feng stared at him and said, "Sometimes we need to work hard, but we must pay more attention to the overall situation, and don't cause greater losses because of our own momentary pleasure." ”

Lin Ruofeng nodded, and then they followed the elder to the Treasure Pavilion, and on the way, Lin Feng talked a little about the battle in the main hall, which was very light. However, they understood what a dangerous and majestic battle this was, and the four Transformation Realm elders of the War God Temple could not deal with the Purple Blood Demon Lord clone, but Lin Feng had achieved a great victory.

Coming to the outside of a large hall that was extended downward, the four elders each took out a broken jade pendant, and then merged it into one, and the infusion of Gang Qi suddenly glowed with glowing purple light.

The door of the main hall opened, and this was the treasure pavilion of the God of War Temple, and the elder pointed to the inside of the main hall with a smile and said, "Lin Shaoxia will definitely think that this ancient golden battle armor is a good treasure." (To be continued......)