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Chapter 231 Unmatched

A pair of cold eyes suddenly cooled down the entire battlefield in just an instant.

Lin Changan is angry!

If it was Lin Changan's complete soul state in his previous life, this one look would be enough to destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and shatter endless areas. Even if only less than one ten thousandth is left now, with one look, the momentum of the entire audience suddenly condenses.

On Lin Changan's body.

This made Feng Yuxiu in front of him suddenly look stunned. For some reason, Lin Changan's look actually gave him a hint of fear, like a devil's gaze.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you can try it!" Feng Yuxiu calmed his expression, and then said coldly.

He didn't believe that Lin Changan, who was in the ninth level of Qi Condensation in front of him, could kill him.

"Start the war!"

Following a sharp shout from the elder in white, Feng Yuxiu's body suddenly moved. Behind him, a huge black sword suddenly rose into the sky, towering over the sky. Endless sword energy rose up and filled the air.

The whole sky.

This is his soul-melting thing, the spirit of the magic sword!

"Buzz!"

The sword energy came out to kill, the long sword buzzed, Feng Yuxiu's face was extremely cold, he shot out with one sword, the sword energy disturbed the sky, and chopped up a three-foot-long sword energy, disrupting the universe and the sky

, so ferocious that Lin Changan's face turned slightly cold.

"Whoosh!" Lin Changan's body suddenly moved sideways, avoiding the fatal sword energy.

However, that sword energy came out in a mighty manner, killing people on the fighting platform, and plowed open a sword energy that was five or six feet long. If it fell on a person, it would be cut open in an instant.

A huge wound, even killing the person directly.

"hiss!"

Many of the disciples watching the battle below the stage couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and feel chills on the back of their necks. If this happened to someone, even in the early stage of soul fusion, they might be killed instantly.

"As expected of the master of the Feng Sect, Feng Yuxiu." One of the disciples spoke up and said with great respect.

"Lin Chang'an seems to be in some danger. Feng Yuxiu was hiding his clumsiness before." A disciple said with a serious face.

Everyone can see that Feng Yuxiu's strength has indeed improved. The speed and lethality of the sword energy are much higher than the ordinary mid-level spirit fusion. Someone must have secretly given him some extra lessons.

As for who it is, it is now very obvious.

"Tsk tsk, luckily I didn't disappoint. I spent more than a month teaching you, and you've made some progress." Mo Changfeng in the sky murmured with a smile, just as Lin Changan entered the spiritual spring.

While soaking his body in it, Mo Changfeng taught Feng Yuxiu many times, just because he was afraid that Lin Changan would break through to the half-step of soul fusion, or even the soul fusion realm, and Feng Yuxiu would have the strength to win.

Obviously, that's enough for now.

"You escaped the sword strike just now, so what now?" Feng Yuxiu sneered, and the long sword behind him suddenly enlarged several times. Feng Yuxiu made a hand seal, and the giant sword was divided into ten, making ten handles.

The giant swords stand in the sky. The power emanating from each giant sword must be taken seriously even by experts at the early level of soul fusion. If you are not careful, you may be severely injured by it.

"Qingyun Sword Technique, kill!"

Feng Yuxiu shouted loudly, and ten long swords suddenly strangled out. The sound of piercing the air continued to be heard, and the sword energy buzzed, like a wildly dancing sickle, harvesting the battlefield.

"Qingyun Sword Technique?!" This made the elders in white frown slightly, because this sword technique comes from the inner sect, and it is not considered a low-level skill in the inner sect. This is

Inscription top swordsmanship!

Even the outer sect can’t learn it!

"I didn't expect that Elder Mo would actually put such effort into him. It seems that Lin Changan is indeed in some danger." The elder in white said.

Logically speaking, it is unreasonable to teach the inner sect's skills to the outer sect's disciples, but he is Mo Changfeng, who can say that to him?

As the deputy head of the pavilion, his status is too high. At least among the elders, not many of them dare to confront him, no matter whether they are inner or outer.

The endless sword energy came to kill, and the smile on Feng Yuxiu's face became more and more fierce and triumphant.

"Aren't you pretty good at hiding? Keep going!" Feng Yuxiu sneered again and again, with a ferocious smile on his face, looking at Lin Changan in front of him, knowing that he was sure of victory.

Under this technique, it would be difficult for a strong person of the same level to support it, let alone Lin Changan in front of him?

Under this scene, indeed, Zitan's face became a little ugly. Others may not know it, but why didn't he know that this was an inner sect's technique? Mo Changfeng, in order to deal with Mr., used too much force.

A little bigger.

Lin Changan's expression became even colder, his body twisted extremely, and with his terrifying body skills, he managed to dodge all the sword energy.

"Buzz!"

Feng Yuxiu's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly struck out with his sword again. He moved directly. Lin Changan could dodge the sword energy, but he wanted to see how he could dodge people?

The sword energy is dead and cannot turn, but people are different.

Lin Changan stretched out his hand in an instant, and the endless divine patterns circulated. In an instant, a divine pattern weapon was condensed, which was a void halberd.

"How can he condense the divine patterns so fast?" Some elders from the East and West Houses were surprised. They were also third-grade divine pattern masters, but like Lin Changan, who could condense the third-grade divine patterns in an instant by stretching out his hand. They

But it can't be done.

"If it weren't for condensing the third-grade divine patterns, it would take too much spiritual energy. I'm afraid I could condensate several of them in an instant!" An elder's heart exploded as he put forward his own guess.

This was like a stormy sea, causing water to explode in the elder's heart.

"Boom!"

The two were killed together in an instant. At the moment of the fight, Lin Changan's body was directly struck by the sword, his arms trembled, and he retreated several steps. Only then did he stagger and stabilize his body.

"There is still a huge difference between the ninth level of Qi Condensation and the middle stage of Fusion of Spirits." Lin Changan murmured.

"Weren't you very powerful when you made the noise just now? Today, I will destroy you and make both the Lin family and your son a joke in the imperial capital!" Feng Yuxiu slashed the long sword in his hand again, and the sword energy came out in a mighty way.

, and Lin Changan fought together again.

His strength has completely crushed Lin Changan. The gap in cultivation makes it difficult for Lin Changan to counterattack. Even the Shanhai Fist with 100% of his spiritual power at this moment cannot do it.

Too big a reversal effect.

"You lose, boy, just wait until you become a waste, Jie Jie!" Feng Yuxiu looked at Lin Chang'an who was knocked out again, a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his sword energy rushed out, sweeping the entire battle.

tower.

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