Chapter Sixty-Eight: Battle Lingfeng
The person who came was calm and calm, like Mount Tai pressing, such a spirit, it is difficult to have such a manifestation in ordinary monks. This shows that he is extraordinary.
Ling Feng's name, Phoenix Town. Ling Feng and Ling Yun are as famous as the two of them in Phoenix Town, and no one has been able to surpass them yet. This is a representative of the younger generation, the top of the list of the younger generation. Shen Shaoyang formed an indissoluble knot with him, and the only way to break the grievances between the two parties was to die.
Woo woo・・・・・・ the wind howls, the wind and clouds change. The violent wind blew, Ling Feng messed up his hair, and his long hair flew with the wind, showing his elegance and heroism. This is an incomprehensible great man.
Shen Shaoyang didn't dare to be careless, this person was too powerful. The second brother killed him. The silence was broken by the words of the fifth child.
Ling Feng raised his hand and moved slowly, this heaven and earth seemed to be moving, the void was cultivated, and a two-finger-sized energy chain slowly hit Shen Shaoyang. Thousands of flowers are falling, leaves are flying, and this space is a sad scene, like a funeral god. The wind ruffled the hair, blew the cheeks cold, and the cold breath was pervasive, making it difficult to breathe. Buzzing・・・・・ the two swords in Shen Shaoyang's sea of energy trembled on their own. The iron sword flew out ・・・・・・with a bang, and with a bang, it collided with Ling Feng's energy chain, the energy chain stopped, and the iron sword froze. Shen Shaoyang didn't move, and the iron sword protected itself. Go to ・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang moved, and with a soft drink, the iron sword broke through the air, shattering Ling Feng's energy chain inch by inch. Shen Shaoyang slapped his palm, his palm was against the top of the sword, and Shen Shaoyang exerted great strength and slowly advanced the iron sword.
Everyone below was watching the battle. Ling Feng's demeanor has attracted the attention of Phoenix Town whenever and wherever it is. He is one of the brightest stars in Phoenix. In the face of the iron sword's killing, Ling Feng was calm and calm. The eyes opened and closed with a compelling gleam. Hum ・・・・・・ Ling Feng's eyebrows flickered, and a brilliant divine light rushed out, shattering the void and hitting Shen Shaoyang.
Shen Shaoyang couldn't be calm, what a magical power this was, he could just drive Nian to kill, but the other party could fly out of the bright light to kill. It's incredible, it's scary. Shen Shaoyang didn't have time to think about it, a sword flew out of the sea of energy again, and the sword came out in the next world, and the heavens and the earth were all overshadowed. Hum... The Divine Light of Ling Feng was too sharp, and the Sword of the Next World was attacked by that Divine Light as soon as it was unsheathed. But what kind of weapon is the Sword of the World? Shen Shaoyang used his divine energy to drive the Sword of the World, and the Sword of the World was sharp and matchless, piercing Ling Feng's divine ray, and went sideways, slashing Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's hair fluttered, like a cold person walking in the ice and snow all year round. No wind or wave can shake his mind. Ancient style, time and space move. Ling Feng spit out these words, understated them, and said slowly. Every word is accompanied by calmness and confidence, as well as rules. Qiang ・・・・・ the long knife on Ling Feng's back was unsheathed, and the cold light was compelling and dazzling. As soon as the long knife came out of its sheath, it suddenly made the heavens and the earth lose their voice, and the rivers and mountains lost their color.
Everyone present was stunned. Why did Ling Feng use the Dark Gold Blood Scimitar? This knife had only been used almost once. Everyone knows the power of this knife. This is a Ugin blood scimitar that will tremble with gods and ghosts. Could it be that the other party is really so powerful? No, brother, didn't you hear the mayor just now, that young swordsman's sword from the world. What... When he heard these three words, the monk was not shocked by Ling Feng's actions. The Sword of the Next World against the Ugin Blood Scimitar.
The god of the black gold blood scimitar is bright, the knife is out of the sheath, the heaven and the earth are discolored, and the god of the black gold blood scimitar and the light of the sword in the next world are imprinted, and they are dazzling and dazzling to each other, shining and released. The Ugin Blood Scimitar was grabbed by Ling Feng in his hand, and Ling Feng slashed and slashed, and dozens of divine rays flew out. The ・・・・・ Sword of the Next World flew in, and the Ugin Blood Scimitar slashed at the Sword of the Next World. Hum... The sword flew sideways. Shen Shaoyang flew up, snatched back the sword of the next world, and then quickly slashed towards Ling Feng.
The sword danced, the heavens and the earth trembled, the gods swept in all directions, and the sword was as long as a thousand feet. ・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang was stubborn and arrogant, and his resolute face showed unyielding. Boom・・・・・・・ Ling Feng slashed down suddenly, and the blade was three thousand zhang long. The touch made Shen Shaoyang fly out. Shen Shaoyang fell to the ground and smashed a big pit on the ground.
The long knife in Ling Feng's hand flashed with a brilliant glow, as long as a thousand feet. It's amazing. Shen Shaoyang was injured by divine energy, and the injury was really not light. His body was not good in the first place, and when he was hit like this at this time, he suddenly felt unable to move. Shen Shaoyang stabilized his body and mind, he knew that he couldn't be defeated, and if he was defeated, he would die here. There must be no defeat. A strong willpower and strong mental power made Shen Shaoyang not allowed to be defeated.
Shen Shaoyang stabilized his body and mind and quieted down, he needed to breathe. He is strong by him, he is strong and I am stronger. Shen Shaoyang activated his divine energy, and the scriptures of the Red Dust Sutra swirled in his mind, spinning and flying. In the red dust of ten thousand laws, beyond the red dust, I am the master. Shen Shaoyang entered the scriptures of Hongchen and silently recited the scriptures of Hongchen, the scriptures of Hongchen Sutra swirled in his mind, every word contained the law and Tao of Hongchen, and every word contained the law of Hongchen and the powerful power of Hongchen.
Boom... Shen Shaoyang's body emitted a strong light, illuminating the space and submerging all the light. Ling Feng walked step by step, raising the long knife in his hand. Boom・・・・・ long knife in his hand slashed out, and the thousand-foot-long divine light slashed Shen Shaoyang straight away.
Boom, the brilliant divine light erupted, Shen Shaoyang's hands seemed to hold up a piece of the sky, Ling Feng's powerful divine light could not cut through Shen Shaoyang's protective light, and this sword slashed down the divine light and was rebounded.
Boom Shen Shaoyang rushed up, and a bridge appeared above his head, the colorful red dust bridge. A phantom shadow rushed out of Shen Shaoyang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, no, it should be his soul, and then his body also flew away, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Shaoyang and his soul merged together and appeared on the Colorful Red Dust Bridge. Shen Shaoyang stood on the colorful red dust bridge and looked down. The Hongchen Bridge is high above, looking down on the world.
Shen Shaoyang held the iron sword and looked down at the majesty below, and Ling Feng flew up with the black blood scimitar in his hand, standing indifferently in the void. Brushing・・・Shen Shaoyang danced the heavenly wind, at this moment, the iron sword was different from before, and Shen Shaoyang's understanding of the Red Dust Sutra had reached an unprecedented height. The red dust passes through the second largest layer, above the red dust. Powerful and sharp sword qi slashed out from the iron sword and danced wildly. Ling Feng's Dark Gold Blood Scimitar lost its color at this moment, and it couldn't suppress Shen Shaoyang's iron sword at all.
Shen Shaoyang strode forward, the Hongchen Bridge followed, Shen Shaoyang walked on the Hongchen Bridge, approached Ling Feng in one step, the iron sword fell, burst out with a brilliant divine light, and slashed straight down. Ling Feng was still extremely cold, without any fear. I have to say that this is a very good master. There is no fear in the face of the threat of death. That's the style of a master.
Qiang ・・・・・・ the short knife on Ling Feng's back flew out, slashing the sky, shattering all obstacles, and when ・・・・・・ the iron sword in Shen Shaoyang's hand trembled, Shaoyang's hand was slightly numb. Lingyun turned into a hurricane and flew in, and the Ugin Blood Scimitar slashed down, and a brilliant divine light erupted.
Hongchen fist ・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang shouted, and the bright fist pulled the law of time and space order, and blasted towards Ling Feng, boom... Ling Feng shouted, and the violent divine energy was like a violent wind surging and blowing towards Shen Shaoyang, quite a general trend of wind blowing heaven and earth chaos.
The ・・・・・ wind forms a god, a god of wind. The wind god fell and collapsed in ten directions, and Shen Shaoyang was not afraid. Shen Shaoyang shouted, and one end of the Red Dust Bridge flew up, blocking Xiang Fengshen. The ・・・・・ wind god collided with the Red Dust Bridge, the void shook, the distraction shattered, and the Red Dust Bridge disappeared. Sigh・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang's speed was extremely fast, and Ling Feng was like that wind god, gently blowing and flying towards Shen Shaoyangyang. Before the man arrived, the sword came first. Boom ・・・・・ swords intersect, at this time everything speaks by strength, and all other means are empty.
Boom・・・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang flew out sideways, and at the same time, the sword of the other world cut through the sky, and a sword blossom and a sword result were shot at the same time. Heaven and earth are discolored, and everything is silent where the sword passes through the world. Boom・・・・・ Ling Feng finally changed color, and the Ugin Blood Scimitar blocked the Sword of the Next World in front of him. However, after a brief moment to block the Sword of the World, a lore followed. Shen Shaoyang's telekinesis was so powerful that the Sword of the Next World slammed through the Ugin Blood Scimitar and stabbed into Ling Feng's heart.
The second brother, the third elder ・・・・・ Ling Feng flew out, his body became extremely light, floating in the void・・・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang spat blood from his mouth, and lay down, very slowly, very slowly. The void was still. The two masters fell, and the time and space were extremely quiet. The thumping ・・・・・ heavy crashing sound clearly entered everyone's hearts.
Son, go quickly, don't worry about the old age. They won't let you go. The old man said with concern. Shen Shaoyang happened to fall beside the old man. Shen Shaoyang turned his head to look at the old man, what a charitable old man this was, how could they bear to hurt him? Shen Shaoyang said that he would not leave the old man alone.
The old man saw Shen Shaoyang's thoughts, and persuaded him: Child, the old man is a resident of this town, and he doesn't do anything evil in his life, their purpose is just to lure you out, and they won't do anything to the old man. The old man said. The old man called softly ・・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang, wanting to say goodbye.
The second brother, the third brother, crawled over and shouted. Ling Feng didn't respond, he closed his eyes, Shen Shaoyang's strength was beyond his imagination.
There was a sad scene at the end of Phoenix Street, hundreds of people couldn't take Shen Shaoyang, the captain of Phoenix Town died, the mayor died, Lingyun Eighteen Cavalry died several people in the middle of the night, and hundreds of people were seriously injured, but they couldn't take Shen Shaoyang. This son is really tenacious.
Who else can take him down now? Ling Feng adjusted his own state and let himself recover as soon as possible. Shen Shaoyang is also buying time. He knew that these people would not let him go. Only by killing them and destroying them can he live.
The third, go, kill him. His life was on the line. Ling Feng said coldly. Yes, second brother. The third child got the order, picked up the spear in his hand, and limped towards Shen Shaoyang.
Rest in peace, boy, for you have killed me so much as a brother, and it is not a pity for you to die. The third said through gritted teeth.
Hehe・・・・・ do you think you killed me? Shen Shaoyang chuckled, his smile bright and natural. Oh, do you think you'll still be alive?" asked the third man rhetorically. How about we make a bet? Bet that you'll die before me. Do you believe it or not? Shen Shaoyang said calmly.
Hearing Shen Shaoyang's words, the third child was a little confused, and he immediately fell into memories. Recall Shen Shaoyang's divine might. Shen Shaoyang closed his eyes, and suddenly there was a bright divine light in his eyebrows. Suddenly・・・・・ a thought flew out. As soon as the third child reacted・・・・・・ he was slashed by force, his eyebrows cracked, and the Yuan Shen was beheaded, and he died. Ling Feng's eyes were torn when he saw this scene. Shen Shaoyang's ability is too terrifying・・・・・・