Judging from this sword attack, the strength of the two is no different from Zhong Bo. But everyone knows that if they have equal strength, Fa Xiu has a great advantage. As long as he keeps a sufficient distance, he will be completely invincible.
As for the problem of excessive consumption of vitality, it is not a problem at all for the children of aristocratic families like Feng Lengsong. They have enough spiritual pills to constantly replenish their vitality. If it is later, they will definitely drag Ling Chuxi down alive.
If you want to blame it, you can only blame the big (competition) rules that do not restrict the use of spiritual pills. However, it is not just the three-line grand (competition) of the Piaomiao Sect. According to the tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years, any competition in the Tianyu is not allowed.
The use of spiritual elixirs is restricted, otherwise the practitioners will not be able to exert their strongest strength at all.
Sure enough, Feng Lengsong swallowed a spiritual elixir and let out another sword light.
However, the moment the sword light just took action, an invisible energy completely enveloped him.
"Field!" Everyone could clearly see that Feng Lengsong's bright sword light seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, preventing him from moving forward an inch.
The advantages and disadvantages of legal cultivation and martial arts cultivation were understood by others, and naturally Ling Chuxi also understood it, so after Yi Jian, he immediately used the field he had just learned.
The sword light at the peak of the Feng Leng Song Saint level continued to shrink under the pressure of that domain, and the color became brighter and brighter. It was so piercing that people could hardly open their eyes. In the end, the sword light stayed on the long sword.
A foot away, it began to tremble rapidly, as if it might explode at any time.
Even the solid high platform heard a humming and trembling sound, followed by a slight tremor.
Feeling the energy compressed to the limit in the field, everyone below quietly took a few steps back.
Ling Chuxi's mysterious realm is so terrifying. It can actually compress the sword light at the peak of the holy level to the extreme. If it really explodes, they will not be able to withstand it with their strength.
In the stands, the faces of Elder Tong, Chi Hanbing, and Elder Xie changed. They stood up at the same time and set up a defensive barrier around the competition venue. The expressions of those disciples relaxed now. With the barrier set up by the three elders,
world, they have no worries at all.
But in the realm, Feng Lengsong's expression did not change at all.
Seeing Feng Lengsong's calm look, Ling Chuxi's mood became solemn. She had tried her best, and the power in this field was much stronger than when she dealt with Zhuo Fanglin before. But even so, Feng Chuxi's
However, Leng Song did not appear to be in ruins, and there was not even any sign of exertion.
"Could it be that his strength is more than the peak of the Saint level?" Ling Chuxi's heart sank slightly. She took a spiritual pill and continued to exert her full strength in the field. This field consumed so much vitality that even she was struggling.
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"It's useless. The human domain is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak." Feng Lengsong smiled sarcastically and still raised the long sword in front of him.
Hearing Feng Lengsong's words, everyone opened their eyes wide. What does this mean? If Ling Chuxi's strength is not bad, then what about them? How weak should they be? Feng Lengsong
To be able to say such words, either Yelang is arrogant and arrogant, or his strength is not as simple as it appears.
Looking at the sarcasm on Feng Lengsong's face, everyone probably believed the latter.
"Now, I'll let you see my true strength!" Feng Lengsong said indifferently.