Liu Zixu was about to take action, but Ling Tian suddenly stopped with a shout.
"What else do you want to say?"
Liu Zixu stared at Ling Tian, but did not put away the aura blooming from his body.
In his mind, he had already made a decision.
No matter what Ling Tian said, he would never believe it.
He clearly understood what happened to Liu Feng.
Even if the person who killed Liu Feng was really Feng Wuhen, the matter was inseparable from Ling Tian.
If it wasn't Ling Tian, how could Feng Wuhen kill Liu Feng for no reason?
"If you want to kill me, you also want to kill Feng Wuhen, right?"
Ling Tian looked calm and looked calmly at Liu Zixu's indifferent words.
At this moment, he undoubtedly saw Liu Zixu's attitude clearly, so he had no intention of explaining anything more.
"yes!"
Liu Zixu uttered a cold sound and answered Ling Tian coldly.
"OK."
Ling Tian smiled calmly, "Since you want to kill me and you want to kill Feng Wuhen, why not let us fight first? Then, kill the living one of the two of us? This way, you can save some energy, right?
?"
"Um?"
Liu Zixu looked startled.
Everyone around him also looked surprised when he heard this.
Following Ling Tian's wishes, he refused to let Liu Zixu take action. Was he planning to fight Feng Wuhen first?
Moreover, this battle will be a life and death battle.
For such a proposal, I am afraid that no one would refuse it if it were Liu Zixu.
Many people couldn't understand why Ling Tian would make such a suggestion.
On the contrary, Chen Zhentian, who came with Ling Tian, seemed to have guessed Ling Tian's intention and laughed with an interesting expression.
The real purpose of him and Ling Tian coming here was to take away part of the soul seed from Liu Zixu and others.
However, there are only two of them.
There were still eighteen people on Liu Zixu's side.
Even if we don't take into account those who were seriously injured on the ground, there are still twelve opponents.
With just the two of them, it would be difficult to snatch many soul seeds from the twelve opponents.
If you can solve one problem first, you will have less trouble later.
"You want to fight Feng Wuhen?"
Liu Zixu's eyes flashed with suspicion. While questioning Ling Tian, he was also trying to figure out Ling Tian's intentions.
"What? You're not happy?"
Ling Tian asked with a smile.
"I have no reason not to be happy!"
Liu Zixu looked slightly condensed and stared at Ling Tian.
He wanted to see what tricks Ling Tian could pull off.
Hearing Liu Zixu's words, a sneer appeared on Ling Tian's lips.
Then his eyes turned cold, and his extremely cold eyes stared at Feng Wuhen.
"Feng Wuhen! I think no one can help you today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tian suddenly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Feng Wuhen with one sword.
A cold light flashed past, and the shadow cast its first sword. The sword light was like a shuttle, piercing the wind without a trace.
Among the people here, the one who has the best relationship with Feng Wuhen is undoubtedly Gu Yanwu.
But Gu Yanwu also understood that Ling Tian had Liu Zixu's permission to fight Feng Wuhen.
Liu Zixu will not let anyone stop this battle.
If he helps Feng Wuhen, he will undoubtedly offend Liu Zixu.
As for other people, it is even more impossible to help Feng Wuhen.
Right now, the only person Feng Wuhen can rely on is himself.
An extremely wild aura bloomed out, and a domineering sword came whistling with a sweeping strong wind.
boom!
The swords collided, and a harsh sound of weapons clashing was heard.
For a moment, sword energy and knife energy raged.
Feng Wuhen apparently also practiced sword and martial arts in the Soul Tower.
The sword he used just now was a powerful violent wind sword technique.
When the sword comes out, the strong wind blows, and the power of the sword is shocking!
The exchange of moves was evenly matched, and the two figures immediately fought together.
In less than ten breaths, the two of them had exchanged more than twenty moves.
"I see what you are capable of!"
Through this moment of fighting, Feng Wuhen also clearly felt Ling Tian's fighting power at this moment.
Although Ling Tian's sword is very fast, his sword moves are sharp and extremely powerful.
But it didn't pose much of a threat to him.
If the battle continues like this, there will be no winner or loser in a short period of time.
"This is just the beginning!"
Ling Tian's expression was as calm as ever. He said an indifferent word and at the same time struck out with his sword again, and Shadow used his second sword.
A sword shadow floated out like a ghost and arrived in front of Feng Wuhen in an instant.
"Um?"
Feng Wuhen's expression changed slightly, he did not dare to be careless, and swept away the sword shadow in his hand.
"What a weird swordsmanship!"
After taking a few steps back and standing still, Feng Wuhen was secretly shocked.
Ling Tian just struck a sword, but there was only the shadow of the sword but no sword light, which was very strange.
If he hadn't been on guard, he might have been hit by that sword.
Fortunately, he still blocked it in the end.
However, Ling Tian did not give Feng Wuhen a chance to breathe.
The steps moved, the long sword danced, and then several swords were pointed out, and the third sword of shadow was used.
The sword shadows all over the sky turned into a rain of swords, attacking forward, shocking the hearts of the people.
"This guy's sword moves are so powerful!"
"It's a perfect sword move!"
"No matter how fast Feng Wuhen is, he can't dodge such sword moves!"
Looking at the rain of swords in the sky, everyone around could not help but sigh inwardly.
At this time, Feng Wuhen's face was gloomy, and his expression became extremely solemn.
Faced with such a sword move, he knew he couldn't dodge, but he had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death.
When his figure suddenly retreated, the power of the sword on his body gradually increased.
When the power of the sword reached its peak, he held the sword in both hands and slashed out with all his strength.
The moment the sword flashed, a hurricane formed and swept forward.
Boom card!
The hurricane of swords gradually dissipated under the rain of swords from the sky.
The aura of the sword that had not yet dissipated lifted Feng Wuhen's figure away, forcing it back dozens of meters.
"hateful!"
After landing, Feng Wuhen immediately stood up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
"Feng Wuhen is no match for Ling Tian!"
Yang Jie, who was paying attention to the battle, narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.
"Do you think Liu Zixu can kill Ling Tian?"
After hearing what Yang Jie said, Yang Dong asked with some uncertainty.
"If this is all Ling Tian's strength, Liu Zixu will definitely be able to kill him."
Yang Jie replied affirmatively.
"Feng Wuhen..."
Gu Yanwu frowned and looked complicated.
Seeing Feng Wuhen being pushed back by Ling Tian and completely at a disadvantage, he couldn't help but feel the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dead.
As for Liu Zixu, he stared in front of him indifferently.
As if he didn't care about the battle between Ling Tian and Feng Wuhen.
In his opinion, when two people fight, it doesn't matter who lives and who dies.
Because the one who is alive will be killed by his sword later.
At this time, Ling Tian was slowly walking toward Feng Wuhen with his sword in hand.
There seemed to be a terrifying kendo aura brewing in him, and there was a feeling that it could burst out at any time.