Text Chapter 131 Silent Sword

The nearly ten feet of sword energy rushed towards Yuan Fei like a dragon.

Yuan Fei did not dodge, but used the Golden Body Technique to resist the bright sword light.

Boom!

The sword energy surged and struck Yuan Fei with a powerful force.

In an instant, there was a loud roar, energy overflowed within a dozen feet, and violent winds arose.

The nearby disciples fled frantically for fear of being caught in the terrible storm.

"How terrifying! This guy's strength is almost equal to that of the chief disciple!" Some warriors' voices trembled.

In the distance, Wan Jianxing looked at the sword, the light in his eyes beating, and the fighting spirit rising in his body.

When the light disappeared, everyone could see clearly what was going on there.

The ground was split open, and a terrifying gash spread in the distance, but Yuan Fei in the center stood proudly like a golden giant.

"No, okay?"

The eyes of the nearby disciples almost popped out of their heads: "Is this still a human being? He resisted a blow and was fine!"

"The Golden Body Technique is a low-level spiritual martial art. It is said that if you practice it to an extremely high level, you can achieve perfect defense and ignore all attacks!" In the crowd, several high-level disciples talked in low voices, looking at Yuan Fei with a trace of his eyes. fear.

If two people fight and one of them ignores the attack, it can be said that he is invincible.

Fighting with such a person has almost no chance of winning, and at most it will be a draw.

Yuan Fei is two feet tall, as if cast from gold, his whole body is shining with light.

He looked at Lin Xuan and said proudly: "If you have any other means, just use it, you can't break through my defense!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed and he used his purple pupils to observe.

He found that the surface of Yuan Fei's body was as hard as gold, which could be called a defensive abnormality, but the inside of his body was just like a normal person.

"It seems that he has not reached a very high level, or the Golden Body Art itself cannot be tempered in the body." Lin Xuan thought in his mind.

Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Yuan Fei with a flash of his body. Under his sword, there was no absolute defense and everything could be cut open!

Like thunder suddenly appearing, and like a galloping wind, Lin Xuan's speed was extremely fast. I am afraid that even the warriors from the second level of Linghai may not be able to catch up with him.

After a few dodgers, he came to Yuan Fei, the red flame sword in his hand glowing with cold sword light.

The sword intention surges and the sword light dances.

The long sword in Lin Xuan's hand was like lightning, thrusting out quickly.

The blazing sword light struck Yuan Fei one after another, and the attack contained in it could easily chop into pieces a warrior in the early stage of the first level of Linghai.

when! when! when!

The sound of metal trembled and the void buzzed, causing everyone to turn pale and keep retreating.

Yuan Fei fought against the long sword with his bare hands, and every blow had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. The two of them fought so fast that afterimages filled the sky.

"So fast!"

"So strong!"

Everyone was shocked. This kind of battle was beyond the ordinary level one of the spiritual sea, and could even be compared with the warriors of the second level of the spiritual sea.

"Yuan Fei is a genius on the Qianlong List. Who is that guy? Is he a genius from Xinxing?"

"It seems that he is the rumored sword genius of Xuantian Sect, Lin Xuan!"

"Sword Intent? Has anyone really understood it? No wonder it is so powerful!"

While everyone was discussing, Lin Xuan and the two quickly took action, and nearly a hundred moves had already passed.

"As expected of the chief disciple, although I did not deliberately activate the sword intention, this kind of attack is not something that ordinary people can withstand!" Lin Xuan marveled in his heart.

"But there are still flaws." A smile appeared on his lips.

"Although your defense is strong, you can't stop me!" Lin Xuan laughed, the light of the sword in his hand shrank, and the blade appeared.

"What's going on? Where's his sword energy?" Many people were puzzled.

Only Wan Jianxing frowned. The sword light did not disappear, but condensed into a line and gathered on the sword edge.

"This Lin Xuan has such exquisite control!"

Bang!

Lin Xuan picked up the red flame sword and smashed it directly, as if a mountain peak fell from the sky.

"Kaiyang Fist!"

Yuan Fei not only has strong defense, but also has terrifying strength.

His fist was like a sun, shining in all directions and hitting Lin Xuan.

Clang! Clang!

The sparks scattered in all directions, like the waves crashing on the shore, deafening and enlightening.

With every blow, the earth trembles, and the power makes people's hearts palpitate.

"What? Yuan Fei is going backwards?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

If Lin Xuan defeated Yuan Fei with peerless swordsmanship, they would still be able to accept it, but now Lin Xuan directly competed with Yuan Fei for strength and won, which they couldn't believe.

"impossible!"

Yuan Fei's arms were numb, and his heart was filled with waves. His defense and strength were unstoppable in the younger generation, but now they were suppressed.

Moreover, the person who suppressed him was a sword cultivator.

In the distance, Wan Jianxing also had a strange look on his face. He didn't see the sword intent as he imagined, but he saw a scene that surprised him.

With his experience, he could see that Lin Xuan's every sword hit the same place exactly, and even Yuan Fei couldn't bear such a perverted attack.

"Open it for me!"

Yuan Fei was angry, he felt that Lin Xuan was provoking him.

"Open the sun and split the sky!"

The two fists blasted out, as if tearing the world apart, and the terrifying power almost doubled.

Lin Xuan was shaken back, and his body floated backwards like duckweed.

"It seems that Yuan Fei is angry!" Someone exclaimed, "I just said that I couldn't suppress Yuan Fei."

"I'm afraid Lin Xuan is in danger. Yuan Fei defeated the swordsman genius Wan Jianxing. He has special restraint on swordsmanship."

Indeed, ordinary sword cultivators are all about swords, their attacks are extremely sharp, and they pay attention to one fatal blow.

However, when encountering a warrior with strong defense like Yuan Fei, a swordsman would often lose his offensive advantage and become passive.

Will Lin Xuan follow in Wan Jianxing's footsteps? Everyone was attentive, waiting for the answer.

"End it!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice. The battle just now made him understand that without the use of sword intent, his strength is equivalent to that of the chief disciple.

"I'm trying my sword power!" His eyes became profound, and the aura on his body became sharp again, as if the peerless sword was unsheathed.

A trace of sword intent surged out, like thousands of years of ice, making people's hearts tremble.

"It's so cold!"

"What's going on? My body can't move!"

Many people were shocked, and the chill was so cold that they felt like they had a sword hanging from the sky, hanging above their heads.

"Sword Intent appears!" Wan Jianxing's eyes were fiery and he held the sword at his waist tightly.

There, his Seven-Star Sword trembled slightly, as if out of control.

Yuan Fei's expression was extremely solemn. He felt unprecedented danger, his body instinctively defended himself, and his body was shimmering with golden light.

"Is this the sword's intention? I want to learn from it!" Yuan Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, and rushed out like lightning.

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

Although it was a simple action, it gathered all Lin Xuan's strength.

At this moment, his energy and energy reached an unprecedented height, and they were perfectly integrated.

"Melting Wind Style!"

The green sword shadow flashed and disappeared in a flash, as if melting into the wind.

There was no earth-shattering sound or dazzling light. This wind-melting style containing sword intent was completely different from the one he had just performed.

But the power is stronger.

Yuan Fei's pupils shrank suddenly and he suddenly fell. He activated his strongest defense and his body was like a golden furnace.

At that moment, he felt a breath of death, which made his heart tremble.

Silently, a sword light flew out from the wind and struck him.

puff!

The blade of the sword passed by, and bright red blood flowed, crystal clear as grains, rolling down in the air.

There was silence near the medicine garden. Everyone seemed to be petrified and could not speak for a long time.