At this time, the sword that was trapped by the wind and waves with the wind and the remnants of the leaves finally got out of the trap, and shot at Wu Lanshan with a bang, and the flying sword returned to his hand in an instant, Wu Lanshan immediately stopped evading, and met the wind and waves, under the infusion of the sword yuan, the sword body trembled violently, and then shouted: "Wubei sword, earthquake in all directions, holy monument out, all suppressed!"

As the voice sounded, a huge golden tombstone appeared above Feng Langxing's head out of thin air, and the huge pressure made Feng Langxing's legs tremble, as if this tombstone was a mountain smashed on his body, not allowing him to move at all.

The audience was speechless in shock by Wu Lanshan's sudden counterattack, Feng Lei looked at the huge tombstone on the field, holding the Purple Moon Sword and ready to rush up at any time, Zhou Yun nervously watched the wind and waves on the field, and a pair of jade hands were also clenched tightly......

In the ring, the wind and waves frantically called out the majestic true yuan in the dantian, and shouted "The waning moon is broken, slash! slash!"

Continued to wave out a series of snow-white waning moon breaks, "Bang bang~"

The huge golden tombstone was shattered little by little by the countless waning moons, and finally collapsed with a bang.

Wu Lanshan saw that a move was broken, although it was unbelievable, he still swung his sword and rushed towards the mighty wind and waves, and shouted again, "Wubei Sword, kill the Quartet, split the ground and slash!"

A sword slashed in the ring, four huge sword qi slashed towards the wind and waves from four directions at the same time, and it was about to slash on the body, at this time the whole audience was quiet, the three of them were extremely nervous and stared, and the phoenix feather sword in Zhou Yun's hand sent out a blazing wave of qi, almost as if it was about to rush up in the next moment.

Just when most people thought that this blow would decide the winner, the hurricane on Feng Langxing's legs broke out instantly, and Feng Langxing disappeared directly in place, but when his body reappeared, it was already nearly fifty meters in the air.

Immediately, the audience was shocked, even Wu Lanshan, who thought he had the chance to win, was also shocked, but then he directly killed the sword towards the wind and waves in the air, and the sword qi drew a snow-white mark in the air, and the wind and waves looked at Wu Lanshan, who was flying higher and higher, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "It's time to finish you!"

"Boom~"

A powerful spiritual force instantly rushed into the sea of knowledge of Wu Lan Mountain, and the sharp cone-like telekinesis directly hit his head and almost fell unconscious, the feeling of dizziness made his sword instantly unstable, the human sword was separated, and the body rose for a while and fell quickly to the ground, the wind and waves instantly reversed Wu Kebei's sword and the fire sword, shouted, and the body swooped down, "The wind leads, a hundred steps flying blade, kill!"

"Huh~"

The snow-white sword spun and fell down to Wu Lanshan to kill, instantly catching up with him, a sword pierced the heart, the body was still in the air, a large amount of blood was scattered like rain, and the sword had been deeply inserted into the stone ring, and then with a bang, Wu Lanshan's body smashed heavily on the ring, the blood had stained the whole body red, without the slightest movement, a pair of eyes open, with an incredible look, even after death, it was still clearly visible, at this time only Feng Langxing was left in the ring proudly independent, shocking was the inner thoughts of everyone present, the legend of the first psychic swordsman in Heyang City to kill the strong man of the sword realm was born。

However, everyone didn't understand why Wu Lanshan suddenly fell from a high altitude, and only Feng Lang Xing and Feng Lei knew the inside story.

Wang Zhen and Wu Concern, who originally came to help Wu Lanshan, disappeared after seeing Wu Lanshan's death, and after this battle, the Feng family really gained a firm foothold in Heyang City.

First collected Wu Lanshan's lost psychic sword, looking at the culprit who had almost killed him, and now dying here, Feng Langxing also felt impermanence for a while, no one would have thought that the sword that killed Wu Lanshan turned out to be his own son's psychic sword, the world is impermanent, but the best way to avoid this kind of thing from happening to him is to become stronger.

Slowly walked off the stage, looking at the people he loved the most in front of him, Feng Langxing swore in his heart - he would protect them no matter what!

Feng Lei patted him on the shoulder and showed a satisfied smile, Zhou Jiang also praised non-stop, and the psychic swordsman who served as the referee in the audience was also dumbfounded, watching Feng Langxing and his party gradually leave, leaving a discussion in the audience, and since then a warning has been set up in the whole city - don't provoke the people of Fengfu!

......

The group said and smiled and went back to Fengfu, as soon as they came back, before Feng Lei put on a celebration banquet for him, Feng Langxing said that he wanted to retreat, saying that he had gained something after the battle with Wu Lanshan to be enlightened, but more important was the sword soul on the psychic sword of Wu Lanshan.

Quickly came to the quiet room, and after closing the door of the room, he took out the psychic sword of Wu Lanshan, the sword soul will dissipate after a certain period of time after the death of the master, and only after the sword spirit is fully born can it survive alone, like the soul devouring sword spirit is still alive after the death of the sword master of the Eight Desolations, and the weak sword soul can't do it at all, so Feng Langxing is so anxious.

Looking at the psychic sword in his hand and taking out the sword from the fire, the desolate seed in the body drilled into the sword, and the black desolate gas rolled up the psychic sword and began to devour it, after three minutes, the sword soul was completely devoured by the desolate gas, and the original aura of the sword immediately became a dead sword, but the fire sword was fluctuating regularly, as if the human heart was beating, Feng Langxing watched the true yuan on the fire sword expand in all directions with the fluctuation of the sword, knowing that this was the sign of the sword life, and the next thing Feng Langxing needed to do was to cast the sword soul.

The sound of the fire sword cut through Feng Langxing's fingers, and a stream of blood was dragged into the sword body, and Feng Langxing's spiritual power then penetrated into the sword, only to feel that a blood-colored small sword in the sword absorbed this blood, and the blood on Feng Langxing's fingers continued to be injected into the sword, constantly feeding this little life, just like a mother feeding her child,......

After nearly half an hour of absorption, Feng Langxing fed the little guy, and the little sword that rested no longer fluctuated, like a sleeping child.

Feng Lang Xing knew in the wind that this was the first step in casting the sword soul with his own natal essence blood to make the sword soul communicate with his own consciousness, and he would be fed with the true yuan on a regular basis in the future, just like raising a child to grow up, at the beginning the sword soul was not much of help to the master, but it could simply change the nature of the sword itself, but with the continuous growth of the sword soul, the benefits brought by the continuous growth of the sword soul are getting bigger and bigger, and the flying ability of the sword in the sword realm is the benefit of the initial growth of the sword soul。

And the true element can be transformed into a sword element after the processing of the sword soul, and the improvement in attack power cannot be ignored, like the true element before the wind and waves can exert a sword element-like attack completely depends on the perception of the wind channel, and after the true element is transformed into a sword element, the random attack can send out a sword aura as sharp as the wind blade, but I don't know how much easier.