Sparks sputtered on the first battle platform, and a fierce aura swept out like an overwhelming air, and countless people looked straight at it.

Even Qin Wuxi, who was on the battlefield elsewhere, still noticed the extremely fierce beast roar, and immediately looked at it.

"What a fierce killing. ”

Countless spears and spears collided with swords, constantly sparks jumped, and the fierce killing aura swept every corner of the battle platform.

Bell, bell, bell

The sound of gold and iron resonating was endless, and in less than a few breaths, countless swords were all shattered and dissipated by Shen Cangfeng, and his momentum was also amazing at this time.

I saw him insert the spear upside down on the battle platform, and then the palm print of his hand changed rapidly, and the majestic source power rose to the sky, and a shadow suddenly took shape, suppressing it.

It was an ancient monument, the ancient monument suspended in the sky, exuding an amazing sense of oppression, and the air was unusually heavy.

"Earth-Covering Demon Ancient Monument!"

Ling Qingfeng's pupils were like sword pupils, and in those eyes, there seemed to be only sword light in the sky.

He actually rose directly into the sky, and shot away in front of the ancient monument, and the ancient Qingfeng was shocked and made a buzzing sound.

Countless sword qi flowed above the sword body, and the sword power of the heavens converged, and the fierce aura tore through the air.

The sharp Qingfeng slashed down at the suppressed ancient monument at this time, and the bright sword light instantly erupted, falling on the ancient monument about dozens of zhang in size.

Airplanes!

The sword light was dazzling to the extreme, and it actually split the ancient monument into two halves in a blink of an eye, and the broken place was as smooth as a mirror, and the sharp sword qi was swirling.

As soon as the ancient monument trembled, it exploded and turned into countless points of light and scattered.

Shen Cangfeng below saw this with a look in his eyes, but he was unmoved, he looked at Ling Qingfeng who was falling in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth set off a strange arc.

I saw that he casually pulled out the golden spear beside him, the tip of the spear reflected the cold glow of the forest, extremely powerful, and then the majestic source power surged wildly from his hand.

The golden spear had ancient natural lines on it, and it slowly brightened, and a dangerous aura slowly emanated.

I saw Shen Cangfeng's footsteps suddenly step out at this time, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and faintly the roar of a beast echoed out.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Marksmanship, Beast King Kill!"

"Roar!"

A deafening beast roar sounded, and the golden spear erupted into a brilliant golden light at this time, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a beast shadow, carrying an astonishing aura and killing intent and blasted towards Ling Qingfeng.

That beast shadow exuded amazing fluctuations, and even Mo Limu and the others couldn't help but shrink their pupils when they saw this, and their expressions were slightly condensed, obviously sensing the horror of this killing attack.

Even they don't dare to slack off in the slightest of such attacks, otherwise I'm afraid the end won't be much better.

Ling Qingfeng also sensed the beast shadow bursting from below, and the fierce aura emanating from it made his skin slightly cold, and a sense of crisis still arose.

However, he didn't panic in the slightest, the hand holding the sword suddenly clenched at this time, and the source power of the body was running wildly, and there was a flow of sword light on the sword body.

A faint layer of light wrapped around his Qingfeng, and the seemingly weak light exuded a palpitating aura.

Ling Qingfeng's expression condensed slightly, and a sword stabbed out, and the sharp sword light mixed with a faint brilliance erupted, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a lightsaber, the lightsaber was about dozens of zhang in size, and it was extremely sharp.

Lightsaber takes shape

, Ling Qingfeng stretched out his finger and pointed at the beast shadow below.

"Three swords in the sky, the sword falls!"

The light saber of dozens of zhang in size suddenly fell at this time, tearing the air, and the sharp sound of breaking the air continued to sound, and the brilliance overflowing from the sword body was even more eye-catching.

"It turned out to be the Three Swords of Yintian!"

On the high platform, Mo Yuchen looked at the lightsaber suspended in the void, his expression moved slightly, as if he was a little shocked and a little shocked

Others may not know, but as members of the three great families, they have heard a lot of rumors about martial arts such as the Yintian Three Swords.

According to legend, the three swords of Yintian were handed down by the ancestors who founded the Dongyang Dynasty and were the top martial arts of the Dongyang Dynasty.

There are three swords in the three swords of Yintian, one sword is even more than one sword, the first sword sword falls to reach the intermediate level of the spirit level, the second sword is to reach the advanced level of the spirit level, and it is rumored that the third sword has reached the realm of the heavenly level!

Heaven-level martial arts are rare in the entire Dongyang Dynasty.

This was also the reason why Mo Yuchen was shocked when he saw Ling Qingfeng who had cast the Three Swords of Yintian.

"I didn't expect Your Majesty to even teach the Three Swords of Yintian to the Three Princes, it seems that he really has a lot of hope for him!" Shen Tianfeng looked at Ling Qingfeng in mid-air, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he smiled lightly.

Ling Canghai's expression remained unchanged, a faint cold glint flashed in his deep eyes, and he said indifferently: "Qingfeng has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, and this Yintian Three Swords may be more suitable for him." ”

What he said was true, Ling Qingfeng was able to reach such an unfathomable kendo attainment at such an age, and he could be described as a genius in sword practice.

Shen Tianfeng nodded lightly, the corners of his mouth seemed to set off a strange arc, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is this the top martial art of the royal family of the Dongyang Dynasty, the Yintian Three Swords?" In another place, Gu Yuexing also looked at the Yintian Three Swords cast by Ling Qingfeng with great interest, and there was surprise in his eyes.

"This is only the first sword of the three swords of Yintian, and the sword has only reached the intermediate level of the spirit level. The old man beside Gu Yuexing glanced at the battle platform, and then retracted his gaze and said lightly.

"It is rumored that there are three swords in the three swords of Yintian, the sword falls amazingly, the sword rings to collect the soul, the sword falls to kill the gods, the power of one sword is even more than a sword, and the sword fall has reached the heavenly level!"

"Now that I am fortunate to have met, it can be regarded as an unexpected gain!" Gu Yuexing said with a faint smile.

"This little guy is still unable to exert the power of the Three Swords of Yintian, if he has already stepped into the Spirit Source Realm at this time, I am afraid that few people of the same level will be able to resist this sword fall. The old man continued.

Gu Yuexing nodded her head and said, "This son has extremely high kendo attainments, and he is also a talented person, so it is normal to be able to cultivate the three swords of Yintian." ”

"And his sword intent seems to be extremely strong, the sword aura is compelling, and the three swords of Yintian are only in his hands and are not considered dusty!"

The old man pondered for a while, nodded lightly, and said, "It is indeed rare for this Dongyang Dynasty to have such a genius!"

Ling Qingfeng's Yintian Three Swords seemed to have caused a little shock on the high platform, after all, the prestige of this kind of martial art was too amazing, and the Heavenly Rank martial art was hard to find in this Dongyang Dynasty.

Although Ling Qingfeng had not yet fully unleashed such earth-shattering power now, if he grew up in the future, I am afraid that few people would be his opponents with this martial art alone.

And when everyone was whispering, the fierce confrontation on the battle platform finally ushered in the climax.

The lightsaber that exuded a fierce sword aura tore through the void and the roaring beast

The shadows slammed together, and a loud sound that shook the universe exploded abruptly.

Rumble!

Immediately afterward, the incomparably violent source power fluctuations rippled wildly like ripples, and slammed into the protective shield of the battle platform, and suddenly there were rapid ripples that continued to ripple.

A gust of wind mixed with the sword aura of slaughter raged wildly on the battle platform, and there was a faint fierce gun intent.

After the storm raged for dozens of breaths, it slowly calmed down, and at this time, many suspicious eyes also fell on the battle platform in unison, as if everyone was watching.

At this time, the battle platform had already become riddled with holes under the raging storm, and as the smoke and dust faded, the two figures were still standing upright.

"It seems that the so-called three princes really have some ability!"

The move was broken, but Shen Cangfeng still looked indifferent, he didn't seem to be able to see half of his emotions, and the cold glow in his eyes seemed to be a little stronger at this time.

His gaze locked on Ling Qingfeng, and he said softly, "Originally, I thought that this would be a battle without suspense, but now it seems that I may have more strength!"

He twisted his neck, his eyes became as sharp as an eagle at this time, and the astonishing battle intent slowly rose from him like wolf smoke.

Ling Qingfeng's sword hand clenched, and said calmly, "You should still be ready to go all out!"

Shen Cangfeng's spear was tilted, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Ling Qingfeng, flashing with a cold glow.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to give me my all. ”

Both of them stepped out in one step, the ground cracked, and their bodies turned into a blurred figure and shot out, and the sharp spear and Qing Feng were fiercely pointed together, setting off an astonishing wave of qi.

Like a needle-tip wheat, there are constantly sparks jumping.

"Xuanyan Heavy Hell Peak!"

As soon as the words fell, a mountain peak about the size of dozens of zhang suddenly took shape, and the mountain peak was composed of pale yellow mountain rocks, exuding a sense of heaviness.

Qin Wuxi had already seen this Xuanyan Heavy Prison Peak when he was fighting against Shen Han before, but whether it was the Earth-Covering Demon Ancient Tablet or this Xuanyan Heavy Prison Peak, the power that Shen Cangfeng displayed was obviously not comparable to Shen Han's ability.

The heavy small mountain peak smashed down with a shadow, and the air below exploded one after another, smashing towards Ling Qingfeng angrily.

Airplanes!

A buzzing sound sounded in the battle platform, and many suspicious eyes shifted from the mountain peak in the void and landed on Ling Qingfeng's body.

At this time, the Qingfeng in Ling Qingfeng's hand seemed to be trembling slightly, and a touch of brilliance slowly wrapped around his sword, and the quaint Qingfeng seemed to have become extremely sharp at this time.

Ling Qingfeng raised his head, the small mountain peak in his pupils was rapidly getting bigger, and the air became extremely heavy.

"Kenshin is dustless!"

He exhaled a light breath of turbidity, and a sword light burst out from his pupils, and the bright sword light made the battle platform extremely bright.

I saw that between the flashes of his body, the green blade in his hand left a series of sword lights, countless sword lights, intertwined vertically and horizontally, turning into a sword curtain, colliding with the mountain peak.

"Woohoo!"

The sharp sword light was like countless sword blades, cutting through the mountain peaks, and in the blink of an eye, it was slashed into countless rock fragments and fell into the sword curtain.

Suddenly, the sound of cutting continued to sound.

After a few breaths, the original peaks of about dozens of zhang in size have long since ceased to exist.

Instead, in Ling Qingfeng's sword curtain, he was cut into powder and turned into nothingness.

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