When those watching the battle saw this scene, they immediately became commotion.

"You want to challenge me?"

Dugu Yu was also a little surprised. What he said just now was just a casual comment. He didn't expect that anyone would actually dare to challenge him.

"Didn't you say that?

Everyone is welcome to challenge, are you just talking casually?

If you’re not welcome, I’ll leave right now!”

Ling Feng looked up at Dugu Yu, and after finishing speaking, he looked like he was about to turn around and leave.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay. That's not what you mean. Since you are being honored by your fellow Taoist, I can only accompany you, fellow Taoist, to learn from each other!"

Duguyu immediately opened his mouth and stopped Lingfeng.

"Boy, why are you so shameless? Master Duguyu is just the Great Perfection of Yuan Shen. Why are you, a seventh-level tattoo master, here to join in the fun?"

"Yes, yes, it's so shameless, get out of here!"

Although Dugu Yu did not reject Ling Feng, it did not mean that others had no opinions.

In everyone's opinion, a person who can become a seventh-grade tattoo master must have at least a Dao Lord level of cultivation.

It is indeed a bit shameless for a strong Taoist master to come out and compete with a strong master of the Great Perfection Realm of Yuan Shen.

You, a powerful Dao Lord, can actually show off your face and compete with a person who has perfected your soul?

After hearing the curses from the audience, Ling Feng stared at Dugu Yu, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Are you afraid that I will bully the small?"

"I..." Duguyu was stunned, he really didn't know how to answer.

He also saw the symbol of the seventh-level tattoo master on Ling Feng's chest, and he knew in his heart that anyone who could become a seventh-level tattoo master must have at least a Tao Lord level of cultivation.

And his cultivation level is only at the Great Perfection realm of Yuan Shen, which is too far behind his opponent.

It would be a lie to say that you don’t care about the other person’s cultivation level.

But it's a bit embarrassing to say that you care.

"If you're afraid, just say so. It's nothing to be ashamed of!"

Ling Feng looked at Dugu Yu's troubled face, a smile appeared on his face, and then he released his soul.

"Boom..." A powerful momentum burst out from Ling Feng's body, and his soul appeared behind the god's body.

At this moment, the height of his soul has reached 89 meters, which is close to the level of the destiny soul. It can be said that he is a soul at the quasi-peak level of destiny.

"The perfect state of the soul?"

Daojun Jiuhe, Daojun Dongsan, and the tattoo masters who were with Ling Feng all looked shocked after seeing Ling Feng's cultivation.

They all thought that Ling Feng's cultivation level had at least reached the realm of Dao Lord.

But now this situation shocked them.

They had no idea that Ling Feng's cultivation level was only at the Great Perfection state of Yuan Shen.

"Fellow Daoist Tianxie, he is only at the Great Perfection Realm of Yuan Shen, and he has just passed the seventh-grade tattoo master examination! This, this, this..." Those tattoo masters who knew Ling Feng were extremely shocked at this moment.

Not only them, but also the people watching the game on Thousand Sword Island at the moment.

Especially the group of people who just scolded Ling Feng for being shameless, all shut up now.

Just now, they all thought that Ling Feng, as a seventh-grade pattern-explaining master, was at least at the level of a Taoist master.

It is really shameless for a strong man of this level to compete with Dugu Yu, a strong man with perfect soul.

But what no one expected was that the cultivation level of this seventh-level tattoo master was only at the Great Perfection realm of Yuan Shen.

This is really terrible.

A person who has attained the Great Perfection realm of Yuan Shen has actually become a seventh-grade tattoo interpreter?

Although such a thing has been recorded in history books, they have never seen it.

"Is this guy's tattoo artist's logo fake?"

"Probably not. If it was a fake, I wouldn't dare to be so ostentatious!"

Many people shook their heads. They all knew that by openly pretending to be a tattoo artist, they were joking with their own lives.

Dugu Yu was also shocked. He did not expect that the cultivation level of a seventh-level tattoo master was only at the level of Yuan Shen Dzogchen.

Ling Feng looked at Dugu Yu and smiled faintly: "You just had a fight, and I took advantage of you. I'm standing here. If you can make me move even half a step, I lose!"

"Arrogant!"

When everyone heard Ling Feng's words, they couldn't help but cursed.

Even if Dugu Yu had a fight with Ximen Wuhen just now, he might not be able to beat Dugu Yu.

At this moment, he actually dared to utter arrogant words, saying that if he stood there and let Dugu Yu hit him, if he could get him to step back even half a step, he would be considered a loser?

It’s your sister’s fault! Do you think you are a sword master?

Those people couldn't help but cursed.

The faces of Taojun Jiuhe and Taoist Dongsan also turned gloomy at this moment.

Especially Liu Hanyan, she was about to burst into tears at this moment. She didn't expect that Ling Feng would still like to show off and commit suicide after not seeing each other for so long! In the past, Ling Feng could commit suicide in Xuan Jian Sect, but this is not Xuan Jian Sect.

Sword Sect, it’s Tianjian City.

Dugu Yu's face also looked a little ugly.

He didn't expect that this tattoo master would be so arrogant. He was so naked! Naked! Naked, he was defying him. He was provoking his majesty and provoking the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Fellow Taoist, your tone is too loud, isn't it?"

Dugu Yu looked at Ling Feng and said indifferently.

"Sigh... You must think I'm just showing off. Although I want to keep a low profile, my strength doesn't allow it!"

Ling Feng sighed slightly, then looked up at Ximen Wuhen and said, "I'll lend you your sword!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his hand.

Ximen Wuhen's long sword, which was inserted dozens of meters away, swung slightly and was pulled out by a force, then flew towards Ling Feng and fell into Ling Feng's hands.

Ling Feng held Ximen Wuhen's sword, and then painted a beautiful sword flower on his hand.

Then he swung his sword towards the sky.

"call out!"

A ray of sword energy flew out from the sword in Ling Feng's hand and shot straight into the sky.

This sword energy flew directly to three hundred meters away before dissipating! "This..." After everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned by Ling Feng's hand.

Generally, sword energy will dissipate quickly after it leaves the body.

Even if he is as strong as Dugu Yu, he can only make his sword energy fly about one hundred meters, but he cannot make his sword energy fly three hundred meters.

Although there is only a difference of two hundred meters between three hundred and one hundred meters, Duguyu understands how huge the gap between himself and his opponent is.

Those who thought Ling Feng was bragging all fell silent at this moment.

Because most of the people who came to watch the battle today were sword cultivators or swordsmanship enthusiasts, they all knew how difficult the move Ling Feng just showed was.

Not to mention that Ling Feng is only a strong person at the ninth level of Yuanshen. Even if a strong person at the ninth level of Tao Master comes, he may not be able to do it.

Even some people in the primary realm of Daojun may not be able to do it.

Everyone watching the battle on Thousand Sword Island fell silent at this moment.

And Dugu Yu's eyes instantly became sharp.

He knew this was a formidable opponent.
Chapter completed!