Chapter Seventy-Two: Sword Slashing Innate

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The bright sunlight shone on the snowy blade of the sword in the ring, and the hilt of the sword was in the palm of a middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a white power suit, his eyes were closed, and he was standing, as if waiting for the arrival of his opponent. There is no doubt that this one is the Thunder Sword Thunder.

On both sides of the street, thousands of warriors were watching. I have to say that the decisive battle between the Dementor Sword and the Thunder Sword detonated the passion of the warriors. Because the fame of the warriors is all made. Such a wonderful duel is naturally not to be missed.

"The sun is so high, so Lingyun hasn't come yet, is he afraid?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Ling Daxia also defeated Qiao Zhenye, an innate powerhouse with a divine weapon in his hand, last time, how could he be afraid of thunder!"

Both of them have a lot of fans, and they immediately quarreled.

Suddenly, a young man in a blue shirt jumped and landed in the ring.

Ling Feng said lightly: "I've kept you waiting!"

His eyes swept over the crowd, and he suddenly found a familiar figure, Song Yurou.

Song Yurou also looked at him and smiled at him.

Ling Feng smiled, gathered his mind, stared at Lei Dong, consumed 30 spiritual power, used a reconnaissance skill, and obtained some basic information.

Name: Lei Dong

Profession: Martial artist

Sins: 1568 points

Attributes: 22 muscles and bones, 21 physique, 24 body methods, 25 souls

Qi and blood: 220

Really angry??

Mental Power: 250

Exercises??

Judging from Lei Dong's physical attributes, he must be good at light exercises, and his sword speed must be extremely fast. Moreover, the strength of his soul is not low, and he is a veteran on the battlefield, killing people and ambitions, his mind is firm, and the effect of the sword intent illusion must be greatly reduced, which is a very difficult type. Ling Feng secretly made a decision that he must end the battle in a short time.

And Lei Dong was also staring at Ling Feng, he already knew Ling Feng's true identity and age through investigation. If you can have this strength at the age of sixteen, you must have some kind of adventure. If you can obtain the secrets on his body, will your cultivation be able to go to the next level?

Ling Feng said lightly: "Is this battle a battle of life and death, or a competition?"

Lei Dong said lightly: "It's not a battle of life and death, but it's not just a competition!"

Ling Feng understood what he meant, if he was excellent in martial arts, he would compete in martial arts, and if he was just in vain, he would not be blamed for being a killer. Ling Feng scolded secretly, but he only smiled faintly on his face, pulled out the Hanyuan Sword on his waist, stretched out his hand, and said, "Since that's the case, please!"

The thunder movement quickly urged the heavenly thunder true qi in his body, and the snow-bright long sword in his hand suddenly flashed a silver-white arc like a long snake, sizzling.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, how could he fight this, his Han Yuan and Chiyan twin swords were also conductive. If the weapon fights hard, it will definitely be electrocuted, although with his strong physical attributes, it is unlikely to be directly electrocuted, but if the hand holding the sword is paralyzed, it will be dead.

At this moment, Lei moved, his figure flashed, like lightning and flint, and the silver long sword had reached Ling Feng's chest three inches.

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, his body retreated sharply, retreated to the edge of the ring, toe a little, jumped three feet, volleyed into the void, crossed the top of Lei Dong's head, and landed on the other side of the ring.

Lei Dong turned around and stabbed out with a sword, and in an instant, it was three inches in front of Ling Feng's chest. This is also the reason why he built this ring, if he fights on this long street, Ling Feng can dodge all the time, but the ring is only so big, with his light skills, just a blink of an eye, he can stab the sword into the opponent's body. If Ling Feng jumped out of the ring, then he would win without a fight. This is the old rivers and lakes, creating the most favorable battlefield for themselves.

Ling Feng decided to attack and defend, and with a sideways dodge, he dodged the blade, and the Hanyuan Sword stabbed diagonally towards Lei Dong's chest.

The corners of Lei Dong's mouth rose slightly, and the sword momentum was horizontal, blocking the Hanyuan Sword.

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, but there was still a silver arc along the sword body, rapidly invading Ling Feng's right hand holding the sword.

There was a crackling sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the sleeve of Ling Feng's right arm was tattered, revealing a somewhat charred complexion.

In the past, he fought with Gu Changqing and other innate masters, and the weapons were all divided with one touch, and it was difficult for the innate true qi to erode his body, but the speed of the transmission of thunder true qi was extremely fast this day, and it was easily electrocuted, although the injury was not serious, but the paralyzing effect was too deadly.

In this instant, Lei Dong had already swung his sword again.

Ling Feng's face changed, his body quickly retreated, and he flew off the ring. Just when Song Yurou and the others thought that he was going to lose, the Han Yuan sword hit the ground, and it bent to support his body, and then Ling Feng's figure flashed, and a sword stabbed at Lei Dong rapidly, the spiritual power of the eyebrows was condensed, and the sword intent of Canglang was ready to attack.

Lei Dong seemed to have a heart in his heart, knowing that Ling Feng was going to make a killing move, and his body retreated sharply. When Ling Feng landed on the ring, the sword momentum was exhausted, and he jumped in the air, slashing Huashan with his strength, and slashed down with a sword.

Ling Feng's expression was cold, and he raised his sword to block it, blocking the long sword, while the silver arc of lightning quickly invaded along the Cold Abyss Sword. His right arm was numb, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was about to be unable to hold it, and the sword intent in his eyebrows shot out, and his spiritual power instantly consumed 200 points, reducing to 70 points.

The smile on Lei Dong's face froze, and his mind fell into the illusion of sword intent.

And Ling Feng's left hand was as fast as lightning and pulled out the Red Flame Sword on his back, and stabbed it sharply into Lei Dong's throat.

After a moment, Lei Dong finally opened his eyes, and the crimson tip of the sword had pierced his throat.

Although he quickly broke free from the illusion of sword intent, Ling Feng's sword speed was too fast, and he drew his sword and stabbed it out very smoothly, as if he had been practiced thousands of times, and in just a snap of his fingers, the tip of the sword had already pierced his throat.

The Xueliang long sword in Lei Dong's hand fell, and his eyes stared at Ling Feng, his eyes were extremely complicated, both unbelievable and unwilling. He couldn't believe that Ling Feng would kill him regardless of his identity and background. What he was unwilling to do was that death had come early, and there were still two Jiazi long on this day!

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the innate powerhouse Thunder Sword Thunder and gained 550 points of essence and 1560 points of chivalry. ”

The moment his body fell, a pleasant system prompt sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

At this moment, under the ring, a man with a long knife jumped out from each direction, and quickly killed Ling Feng.

Each of these four people is a samurai or above, and there are inches of sword light condensed on the long knife.

One of the black-clothed men with an indifferent expression was the fastest, and the long knife in his hand condensed inches of dark red swords, slashing rapidly from behind him.

From Lei Dong's sudden defeat and death, to the four masters besieging and killing Ling Feng, this short moment of change shocked most people, and most of them were stunned.

Song Yurou and Yin Qianchou both looked at Ling Feng with worried faces, all this was too sudden, and it was too late to make a move.