Although the eight-sided sword continued to tremble, a tangible and intangible aura erupted, with Fang Jun as the origin, forming a circular sword formation.

The sword array was like water and mist, it seemed to be nothing, it seemed ethereal, and it enveloped Fang Jun in it.

At the same time, one after another cold killing intent continued to flow from within the sword array, and it could be stimulated at any time.

"This is Jun'er's specialty, the Imperial Sword Formation!" In the stands, Tang Dehai's face was full of arrogance, "As soon as this move comes out, the ghosts and gods are difficult to prevent, and Lin Feng will definitely die!" ”

The red lotus and Ah Kun next to him were also carried away: "Being able to die under the senior brother's sword array is also a blessing for that kid!" ”

"Hehe, this is the creation he cultivated in his previous life!"

Ge Hongchang was still not at ease: "Master Tang, can you really kill Lin Feng this time?" ”

Tang Dehai glanced at him: "Do you think I'm lying?" ”

"No, no, no, I don't dare, I just ...... just now," Ge Hongchang hurriedly explained.

Tang Dehai waved his hand and interrupted: "Jun'er just tried his hand just now, and now it's really moving!" ”

Ge Hongchang bowed his head: "That's good, that's good......"

The Han family was faintly uneasy.

Han Dong said in a low voice: "Mom, nothing will happen to Lin Feng, right?" ”

Mrs. Han was noncommittal.

Han Liang took over the conversation: "I see that kid hanging, how can the burning stick compete with the sword, alas, eighty percent is dead." ”

"Shut up and watch!" Mrs. Han said with a straight face, "Lin Feng is not a reckless person, since he dares to challenge Fang Jun, he is sure of winning." ”

Han Liang sneered: "Mom, you can afford him too much, in my opinion, ......"

"Huh?" Mrs. Han glared.

Han Liang was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk anymore.

Su Qingying asked in a low voice, "Lin Feng...... Nothing will happen, right? ”

Han Xi snorted coldly: "I wish he had an accident soon, but ...... As far as Fang Jun's waste, it would be a bit difficult to kill Lin Feng. ”

Su Qingying's heart moved: "You mean Lin Feng will be fine?" ”

Han Xi stared at her helplessly: "Do you still need to ask?" You are still Lin Feng's childhood sweetheart, why don't you have any confidence in him at all? ”

Su Qingying was a little aggrieved: "I'm not a cultivator, how can I understand the doorway here?" ”

Han Xi snorted lightly.

Well, it's not mine!

Off the stage, Fang Jun was still accumulating momentum.

The sword rays became sharper and sharper, and the sword array shook with the flickering of the sword rays, and became more and more dignified.

The sword formation gradually changed, and many spikes protruded from it, and those spikes turned into small flying swords, circling and dancing around Fang Jun.

These flying swords were far sharper than the ten sharp swords before them, and they were so numerous that they flew back and forth in the air like swimming fish.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, are you afraid this time?" Fang Jun sneered, very proud of his masterpiece.

Lin Feng frowned: "There's nothing wrong with you, it's a move to compare for a long time, my feet are numb!" ”

Fang Junqing had a sword in his hand, and immediately flew out.

Sou!

Countless small swords followed behind him.

Woohoo!

Fang Jun ran the dantian, poured all his body strength into the three-foot sword blade, and stabbed towards Lin Feng with an overwhelming momentum.

Squeak –

The blade sliced through the air, making a piercing roar.

Lin Feng's expression froze, and he said coldly: "It's a good time!" ”

Hold the burning stick horizontally and barb out.

Knock –

The sound of the bell resounded through the mountains, and even the lake behind him rippled.

The stands shook for a while, and everyone only felt dizzy, and some of the frail people were actually stunned by the sound wave.

Everyone sat down and looked at the audience again, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

The burning stick collided violently with the eight-sided sword, like the tip of a needle against a wheat.

Lin Feng and Fang Jun each held weapons and refused to give in to each other.

The two sides are swords, you come and go, and the battle is so lively.

In the end, the two froze in place, motionless.

Obviously, they are competing for Reiki.

In the duel of masters, the moves have become secondary, and the most important thing is to see whose aura is stronger.

No matter how gorgeous the moves are, they can't compete with the profound aura!

Gradually, two sword qi, one gold and one white, were born on the two of them, enveloping them in a hemispherical shape.

Zizizi——

Click, click, click

For a moment, sparks splashed everywhere.

The black charcoal on the outside of the burning stick gradually peeled off, revealing the gray-white essence of the face.

The eight-sided sword was also frustrated, and a slight crack appeared on the tip of the sword.

Fang Jun was shocked.

Even the eight-sided sword couldn't withstand Lin Feng's attack?

How is this possible?

No, if you continue like this, you will inevitably lose!

Thinking of this, Fang Jun waved his left hand upward.

Woohoo!

The flying swords behind him flew up in an instant, flying into the air.

Then, layer upon layer, densely crowded together, with a flash of light, countless small swords formed a giant sword ten meters long, suspended vertically in the air.

"Slash!"

Fang Jun's left hand suddenly fell, and he shouted.

Swish!

The giant sword slashed down, and the arc-shaped blade was facing the top of Lin Feng's head.

This is the essence of Edgeworth!

Fang Hui attacked directly ahead, and then bombarded the opponent's head with a giant sword.

In this way, Gu Shang can't take care of the front, and Gu Qian can't take care of the front.

If you take care of both, you lose both!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the stands was shocked.

It turns out that this is Fang Jun's real ability, amazing, too powerful!

With this move, the sword array, Da Luo Jinxian had to be poked a hole when he came, let alone Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, be careful, there's a big sword on it!" Su Qingying couldn't be reserved anymore, and shouted at the top of her voice.

Han Xi dragged her: "You calm down, yelling will distract him!" ”

Su Qingying hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth and nodded vigorously.

"Die to death, die to Lao Tzu!" Chu Xun was overjoyed, feeling that the pain in his body was swept away, and he grabbed the railing with both hands and kept shouting.

Ge Qing also said: "Calm and calm, this time Lin Feng is completely finished, Brother Chu, you have revenge!" ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Lin Feng didn't need to look up to know that a behemoth was smashing down on it, and he smiled: "This battle has only been fought until now, and it has tasted something." ”

Fang Jun sneered: "Heh, why pretend when death is on the verge of death?" ”

Lin Feng shook his head: "Someone will indeed die today, but it's not me." ”

Fang Jun's eyes froze: "Who is that?" ”

Shout!

At this time, the giant sword stabbed down with the sound of whirring wind.

Lin Feng's left arm exerted force, and he suddenly pushed upward.

Keng——

There was an earth-shattering sound.

Lin Feng actually caught the giant sword with his bare hands.

At this moment, he is like a golden-armored god of war standing between heaven and earth, holding up the giant sword that fell from the sky with his flesh and blood.

This scene was so thrilling that everyone present was terrified.

Even Fang Jun had a chill down his spine, and for a while, he was stunned in place.

"Jun'er, don't miss the opportunity!" Tang Dehai disregarded his identity and shouted unprecedentedly.

Fang Jun woke up like a dream, immediately clenched the hilt of the sword, and suddenly stabbed towards Lin Feng's heart.

Shout!

The blue-purple sword burst out of the air.

"Hmph, I don't know what is alive or dead!" Lin Feng sneered and wrapped a trace of aura around the burning stick.