Ling Feng and Dugu Yu were both at the Great Perfection Realm of Yuan Shen, but Ling Feng's sword moves were much more powerful than Dugu Yu's.

However, if Ling Feng takes the initiative to attack, Dugu Yu will definitely be vulnerable to him.

Ling Feng looked at Dugu Yu who was vomiting blood and couldn't help but shake his head with some disappointment on his face. He waved Ximen Wuhen's sword back with a wave of his hand, and then said to Dugu Yu: "It's so bad, even I, a pattern solver, can't do it."

If you can’t beat it, you’d better go back and practice again!”

After saying that, Ling Feng rose into the air and returned to the attic where Lord Jiuhe and the others were.

At this moment, Dugu Yu stood on the rocky ground and looked up at the attic where Ling Feng was. His eyes were very complicated.

Originally, he thought that he was already the number one swordsman under the Tao Master.

But I didn't expect that such an outstanding person would appear out of nowhere today, and with the same level of cultivation, he would be completely crushed.

The person in front of him reminded him of the mysterious Monkey King in Tianying Xuanjie a few years ago.

The tattoo master just now made him feel the powerlessness he felt from the Monkey King in Tianying Xuanjie.

When facing this tattoo artist, he felt very small.

This feeling was the same as when he faced the Monkey King.

After being tortured by the Monkey King in Tianying Xuanjie, Duguyu also worked hard to become stronger. Later, he left Tianying Xuanjie and did not stay in Tianying Xuanjie to waste time.

After he returned to Tianjian Sect, he practiced like crazy, and finally passed the various tests of Tianjian Sect and became the ninth holy son in the history of Tianjian Sect.

His current attainments in swordsmanship have reached the ninth level of the integration of man and sword.

However, the opponent was able to defeat him easily. He was absolutely sure that the opponent's swordsmanship had definitely surpassed the realm of the unity of man and sword and reached the realm of the unity of spiritual sword.

The unity of the spiritual sword is the fusion of spiritual consciousness and sword.

What is caused by spiritual consciousness is where the sword's intention reaches.

Sword cultivators who have reached this level also have a title, that is, Sword King! There are many sword kings in their Tianjian Sect, but the cultivation level of these people is generally higher than that of Tao Lord.

Sword King is just a title and does not represent strength.

In the realm of swordsmanship, Duguyu only sees the unity of man and sword, but in the realm of swordsmanship, he is only a great swordsman.

Although Ling Feng can now obtain the title of Sword King, he cannot defeat a swordsman who is above the sixth level of Taoist Heaven.

Although powerful swordsmanship has a blessing effect on one's combat power, this blessing effect is limited after all.

"Let's go!"

Ling Feng spoke to the shocked Jiuhe Daojun and others.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!"

Lord Jiuhe and the others came to their senses, nodded immediately, and then left here with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng left in a hurry because he knew that people waiting for him from Tianjian Sect might come up to talk to him or something.

Because he just defeated the ninth holy son of Tianjian Sect, which made the people of Tianjian Sect feel very embarrassed.

Tianjianmen has always been a holy land for sword cultivators. In the eyes of swordsmen all over the world, the successors trained by Tianjianmen are definitely the best in swordsmanship.

But now the Holy Son of Tianjian Sect has been completely crushed.

This is not a glorious thing for Tianjian Sect.

Ling Feng and the others quickly left Thousand Sword Island and hid their whereabouts.

And the news that the ninth holy son of Tianjian Sect was crushed head-on by a mysterious young man with swordsmanship immediately spread like a tide.

After a while, the group of them returned to Wenshi Pavilion.

Here, even the people from Tianjian Sect don’t dare to act wildly.

"You guy, when did your swordsmanship become so powerful?"

At this moment, Liu Hanyan asked Ling Feng directly, not through voice transmission.

Taojun Jiuhe, Taoist Dongsan, and others also looked at Ling Feng.

Before, Ling Feng shyly said in front of them that he was a swordsman enthusiast.

So they just thought that Ling Feng was an average swordsman.

But what they didn't expect was that Ling Feng's swordsmanship was so abnormal that even the Holy Son of Tianjian Sect was tortured by him.

This was something that surprised them even more than before when Ling Feng easily passed the seventh-grade tattoo master examination.

They all looked at Ling Feng with strange eyes now, because they felt that the guy standing in front of them at this moment was not a human at all.

How can there be such a genius?

This guy is simply a monster.

Maybe he was the reincarnation of a certain swordsman from ancient times.

"Don't look at me like this. Could it be that there are flowers on your face?"

Seeing these people looking at him strangely, Ling Feng reached out and touched his nose.

Although he pretended to be innocent on his face, his heart was filled with joy.

Especially after he saw Liu Hanyan's expression, he felt even more pleased.

When Liu Hanyan saw Dugu Yu and Ximen Wuhen before, her expressions must have been moved.

But after he defeated Dugu Yu, he successfully transferred her senior sister's attention to him.

He has proven with actual actions that all bullshit swordsman geniuses and bullshit saints are nothing in front of him, Ling Feng.

Liu Hanyan did not answer Ling Feng, but just stared at him.

"Senior sister, don't look at me like this. I'll be embarrassed. I'm just practicing casually. I didn't know my swordsmanship has become so powerful!"

Ling Feng said to Liu Hanyan with a smile.

"snort!"

Liu Hanyan snorted coldly, then rolled her eyes, showing an expression that only a ghost would believe you.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Tianxie, you are a real person and don't show your face. I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so high. Why don't you give us some advice?"

Dong San Daojun walked up to Ling Feng and said to Ling Feng with a flattering look on his face.

"Yes, yes, give us some guidance!"

Mr. Jiuhe Daojun also came over.

"Fellow Taoist Tianxie, just give us some guidance!"

When the other tattoo masters saw this, they immediately gathered around.

"As long as you, fellow Taoist Tianxie, are willing to give us some advice, everything will be easy to deal with in terms of cost!"

"Yes, yes, the cost is absolutely no problem!"

The tattooists all nodded fiercely.

They also admire swordsmanship very much.

Although they are pattern solvers, they also want to have strong combat power.

Moreover, in their opinion, swordsmanship is definitely a high-end and classy secret skill.

And they all know that sword players are generally more popular with women.

Although these tattoo artists are old, they are all old bastards who are old in body and heart.

When they came to Tianjian City, they usually paid sword masters to teach them when learning swordsmanship, and the fees charged by those sword masters were not low.

But for tattooists like them, money is generally not a problem.

Moreover, these pattern solvers have formed the habit of using money to solve everything.

They also believed that if they asked Ling Feng to guide them in practicing swordsmanship, they must pay Ling Feng.

A large group of tattoo masters surrounded Ling Feng and talked to Ling Feng in all directions.
Chapter completed!