Chapter 58 Fierce Battle

Chapter 58

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

On the competition stage, thousands of purple sword lights crazily collided with the huge fireball, making continuous "jingling" sounds. Under the intense confrontation, the two kinds of purple and red energies were visible to the naked eye. Melting at a fast speed. 【26nbsp;】txt e-book download**

"Peng!"

At the moment when the two completely melted, following a loud noise, a wave of energy ripples centered on the collision point and spread to the surroundings like a water wave. The momentum was so strong that even the entire martial arts arena was violent. It swayed, and gusts of howling wind followed.

Fortunately, there is an invisible huge energy mask that has been arranged long ago around the competition stage. When the energy ripple was about to rush to the surrounding stands, the white light of the energy mask like a pot lid flashed and lit up in time, preventing the The continuous spread of energy prevented the disciples in the surrounding stands from being affected.

However, even so, the disciple sitting at the front still felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, making his cheeks throbbing with pain.

"So Strong 21"

"What a thick energy!"

Many foreign disciples even cried out in shock.

Ling Feng and Xu Jun, who were in the center of the energy exchange, were not affected by the impact of the energy by virtue of their powerful zhenqi body protection. When the energy disappeared, the two of them flashed, each holding their swords, and instantly fought together .

"Purple Lightning Sword Gang!"

Xu Jun let out a low shout, and there was a faint flash of lightning on the purple long sword, from right to left, cutting through the air and slashing towards Ling Feng's waist, what he used was another set of extreme power that he was good at. Strong innate top-grade martial arts.

Facing Xu Jun's sword attack, a strong look flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the true energy in his dantian rushed to the long sword along his arm in an instant, he blocked Xu Jun's long sword with his sword, and then directly Turning from defense to offense, the long sword stabs forward. Attacked Xu Jun's throat.

"jingling!"

As the sound of long swords colliding on the martial arts stage continued to be heard, two long swords, one red and one purple, flashed brilliantly in the air, and fought with each other frantically.

Xu Jun has always used swords as weapons, and he also knows a few sets of innate top-grade sword skills, which are far stronger than Ling Feng in terms of dexterity and power of sword moves, but although Ling Feng has never practiced long sword skills. But fortunately, Ling Feng's own strength is extremely strong, coupled with the combat experience gained from life and death with monsters. Unexpectedly, he was evenly matched with Xu Jun without using any martial arts.

The long sword in Xu Jun's hand was an immortal artifact. In exchange for this immortal artifact, he almost used up the contribution points he had accumulated in the Feiyan Sect for many years. Originally, he thought that he could use this fairy weapon to give him a certain advantage in the battle against Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that the long sword in Ling Feng's hand that had never been drawn was actually a fairy weapon!

Without the advantage of weapons, although his cultivation level is higher than Ling Feng's. 4∴8065 is obviously inferior to Ling Feng in terms of physical strength and strength, so he can only rely on strong and dexterous swordsmanship to attack Ling Feng.

"Xu Jun's fairy weapon was given to him by Fei Yanzong, but I didn't expect Ling Feng to have a fairy weapon of the same power! It seems that he has a lot of adventures!" On the rostrum, Elder Jin saw Ling Feng and Xu Jun held long swords that could automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and they couldn't help saying "Good-looking novel 3a" in secret.

On the Lingwu Continent, weapons can be divided into spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, fairy weapons, divine weapons, and legendary holy weapons according to their power levels. Although the power of a fairy weapon does not have the terrifying power of a divine weapon that can kill a strong person in seconds. But it is also a rare treasure, enough to make countless warriors crazy about it. At this moment, a large number of Feiyan Sect disciples in the surrounding square showed greedy eyes, looking enviously at the long swords in Ling Feng and Xu Jun's hands.

certainly. For the dozen or so true disciples behind the rostrum, the mere two celestial weapons did not arouse their interest at all. What they were concerned about at the moment was who could really win this competition between Ling Feng and Xu Jun!

Because the winner of the two of them will most likely be the champion of this competition and become the next true disciple of the Feiyan Sect!

"It seems that it is true that Ling Feng fought against an army of hundreds of thousands by himself. Although his martial arts skills are not as exquisite as Xu Jun's, but with his strong physical strength and rich experience, he was able to fight Xu Jun evenly! And gradually The tendency to take advantage!" Watching the increasingly fierce battles on the martial arts arena. A true disciple beside Zixuan exclaimed.

"Indeed. Although Xu Jun is superb in martial arts, he consumes his true energy extremely quickly. However, Ling Feng mainly relies on his strong physical strength to fight, and consumes very little true energy. If he continues to fight, I am afraid it will be extremely harmful to Xu Jun." Unfavorable!" Another disciple nodded in agreement.

"I think Xu Jun has a certain advantage in this match!" Zixuan sneered, turned his head and shook his head at the two true disciples, "Although it seems that Ling Feng has the advantage now, the real combat strength is not just relying on the body Strength, but relying on one's own body, combat experience, skills, martial arts, all these are combined, each of which is extremely important to the outcome of the battle. Ling Feng only has a physical advantage, and Xu Jun has been with us all the time. In Feiyanzong's practice, regardless of his physical fitness, combat experience, martial arts, and martial arts control, he is far superior to Ling Feng, and I believe that Xu Jun must have some stunts that have not been used at the bottom of the box. It will definitely explode with a fighting power that is several times stronger than it is now, and then Ling Feng will definitely lose!"

"Well, they have already fought for hundreds of rounds, I believe Xu Jun will soon use his under-the-box martial arts to fight with all his strength!" The charming female disciple of True Inheritance on the side nodded repeatedly to cater to Zixuan's other book friends who were reading 3a.

"Xu Jun has the bottom-of-the-box martial arts, doesn't it mean that Ling Feng doesn't have it?" A true disciple who spoke earlier retorted.

Zixuan sneered again, and said: "If Ling Feng had powerful martial arts, he would have used them long ago. Why should he use his body skills and immortal weapons to compete with Xu Jun? Besides, how powerful is my Feiyan Sect's high-level martial arts?" How can it be that the ordinary martial arts that Ling Feng learned from somewhere can compete with?" Zixuan looked at Zixing who had a cold face at the side, and asked, "I don't know if Junior Sister Zixing thinks this Who will win the game?"

"They should be using their unique moves soon, and we will know who wins and who loses when the time comes." Without looking back, Zixing replied to Zixuan calmly, but his eyes were fixed on the increasingly fierce competition in the arena. fighting.

On the competition stage.

"Zheng!"

The two swords collided, and there was an ear-splitting crisp sound. Ling Feng and Xu Jun each retreated five meters. Both stand in solid shape.

"Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to withstand my full-strength attack with only the strength of the middle stage of the innate ninth level!" Xu Jun looked at Ling Feng opposite him intently with a serious expression on his face, feeling extremely surprised in his heart.

He knew that with his peak Ninth Layer innate strength, if he were to face an ordinary Ninth Layer innate warrior. It is enough to fight against a hundred, but Ling Feng even fought against himself without using high-grade martial arts 21

"Originally, I didn't want to use the bottom-of-the-box trick so early to expose my true strength, but now it seems that I have to use the trick to defeat you!"

"Soul Chasing Sword!"

Suddenly Xu Jun yelled, and the long sword Zimang in his hand instantly increased five or six times. It turned into a ten-foot-long purple giant sword, and a purple light streaked across the air, making a whining sound like a ghost screaming, and instantly stabbed Ling Feng at such a speed that the latter was too late dodge!

"What a good novel 3a. It turned out to be our Feiyan Sect's most powerful innate high-grade martial skill, Soul Chasing Sword!"

"The soul-chasing sword is an innate high-grade martial art comparable to the spirit-gathering realm martial art. I never thought that Senior Brother Xu Jun would even learn such a powerful sword skill!"

"I heard that once this trick is used, only the strong in the spirit-gathering realm can barely dodge it. It is impossible to dodge it with the reaction speed of a warrior in the innate realm. It seems that Ling Feng will definitely lose this time!"

Seeing that Xu Jun used the "sword of chasing the soul", all the disciples in the surrounding stands suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother Ling Feng, be careful!" In the stands, Wei Rong, Wei Jiu brothers and sisters, as well as Lian'er and all the female disciples around her shouted, worried for Ling Feng.

"I didn't expect that Xu Jun could even master the soul-chasing sword. If he uses this move on me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me even to receive his attack. If Ling Feng doesn't have the absolute ability to suppress the bottom of the box, I'm afraid it will be Lost to Xu Jun's move!" contestant competition area. Zhao Yan stared at the competition stage and exclaimed.

"Although the soul-chasing sword is extremely powerful, it is much more difficult to cultivate than other innate top-grade martial arts. I didn't expect Xu Jun to master it. His talent is really extraordinary. It seems that this time Ling Feng met A strong enemy!" On the rostrum, Elder Jin and the other elders all cast approving glances at Xu Jun.

It's a long story, but in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye that the ten-foot giant sword in front of Xu Jun pierced Ling Feng like lightning!

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and the place where Ling Feng was standing, and the competition platform under his feet were pierced by the purple giant sword at the same time, and his vigor shot out, countless wood chips flew, and exploded in all directions!

"Haha!" Looking at the half of the arena that was destroyed in an instant, Zixuan smiled triumphantly, and jokingly said, "I said that Ling Feng would definitely lose, Xu Jun's blow even destroyed half of the arena, I guess Then Ling Feng must have been seriously injured!"

As the strength dissipated, sawdust fell to the ground one after another, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the center of the square, which had been destroyed for more than ten feet, and had become a huge pit, half of the martial arts arena. 3a.

"Huh? Where's Ling Feng?" Zixuan, who was originally complacent and waiting to see Ling Feng's jokes, searched and found that there was no Ling Feng in the deep pit. It's like a monkey with a human strangling its neck.

"Hey, where is Brother Ling Feng, where did he go?"

At the same time as Ling Feng was surprised, the surprised voices from the surrounding stands sounded one after another, and everyone's eyes widened, searching for Ling Feng's figure.

"Impossible! My attack is so fast that it is impossible for a congenital warrior to dodge it. How could Ling Feng dodge it!" Xu Jun's eyes widened in disbelief. It was empty, which had to surprise Xu Jun.

"It's so fast, what he used just now should be the 'Wind Extreme' martial skill?" On the stand, the woman in the black robe looked up at the white figure standing in the sky above the competition stage, beautiful Jing's eyes flashed, "His use of the wind pole seems to be much more perfect than mine!"

"Senior Brother Ling Feng is actually up there!" Someone in the crowd suddenly pointed at the white figure standing in mid-air and exclaimed in surprise.

Immediately, everyone raised their heads and set their gazes on the boy in white who was standing indifferently in mid-air, staring at the boy in white below. At a glance, the boy was undoubtedly Ling Feng!

Except for the inner elders and the black-robed woman in the stands, even Xu Jun and a dozen or so true disciples didn't realize how Ling Feng rushed into the air at all!

Moreover, to everyone's surprise, Ling Feng was able to stand in the air with only the strength of the innate ninth level!

You know, in everyone's common sense, only the strong in the spirit-gathering realm can control the aura of heaven and earth, and thus stand in the air. It is impossible for innate warriors to do this!

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