Yu Dezhi and Jia Lingfeng fought fiercely for more than a hundred moves. He was still at a disadvantage as before, but he was still not defeated, but Jia Lingfeng was not as good as before, and his offensive was obviously not as fierce as before.
Suddenly, Yu Dezhi sold a flaw. When Jia Lingfeng saw it, he immediately stepped forward to attack, but unexpectedly fell into the opponent's trap.
Yu Dezhi struck Jia Lingfeng in the chest with a palm.
boom!
Jia Lingfeng's body flew back, and a golden light appeared on his body, covering his whole body. On his chest, a very ancient pattern appeared, like a mirror.
After flying back dozens of meters, Jia Lingfeng stopped, with a look of shock and confusion on his face.
Staring at Yu Dezhi, his face became a little gloomy: "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength and deliberately showing weakness."
Yu Dezhi laughed loudly: "Yes, otherwise, how could I destroy this jade pendant of yours? I know that it is not easy to kill you with this jade pendant on you, but now, your amulet is gone.
Why are you fighting with me?"
At this moment, the aura on his body was actually much stronger than before. Just in terms of aura, he overwhelmed Jia Lingfeng.
He is a true strong man who has transcended the tribulation period and is one of the ancestors of Kunlun.
Kunlun originally had eight ancestors, but people only knew about the seventh ancestor and did not know of his existence.
Jia Lingfeng is just pretending to be in the Tribulation Stage, and his own realm is inferior to his opponent. Moreover, his realm cannot stay in the Tribulation Stage for a long time.
Amidst the ups and downs, the person who was really at a disadvantage became Jia Lingfeng.
"You are too insidious. This is your usual style in Kunlun. Under the banner of justice, you do some sneaky things, which is shameful!"
Jia Lingfeng was not afraid and still had some confidence. He sneered and said, "Do you think you have defeated me?"
"Is there any other surprise?"
A sword appeared in Yu Dezhi's right hand.
That's a wooden sword.
Kunlun’s standard equipment.
Stroking the wooden sword in his hand, Yu Dezhi seemed to be stroking his lover.
He has never used this sword in many years. Today, he finally no longer has to hide it.
You can now use Kunlun's swordsmanship openly.
He licked his lips, looked at Jia Lingfeng, and said with a smile: "You haven't seen me use a sword yet. Today, I will open your eyes. In fact, what I am best at is still using a sword." With a sword in his hand,
I own the world.
This is where the Kunlun disciples have always been confident.
Jia Lingfeng narrowed his eyes, rubbed his hands, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared in the palm of his hand, like a shield. He held it up with both hands, bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of essence surged out, and he moved toward the
The shield spat out, and the Tai Chi shield stained with blood seemed to suddenly come to life.
A ray of golden light fell from high altitude, and finally landed on the shield. Suddenly, the shield had an aura of chaos.
This is the aura of Hancheng's protective formation.
"go!"
Jia Lingfeng pushed his hand, and the shield in his hand flew towards Yu Dezhi on the opposite side.
It swelled when facing the wind, and the shield suddenly swelled countless times in size.
It was like a wall, but infinitely high and infinitely wide, blocking almost all of Yu Dezhi's escape routes.
Just carry it hard, don't try to dodge.
Yu Dezhi frowned and snorted coldly. He also bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the wooden sword.
In the wooden sword, there was actually a sword spirit, which seemed to have been sleeping for a long time. At this moment, it was awakened by the blood essence. With the input of spiritual power, the surface of the wooden sword glowed red, as if there was magic. He raised the sword in his hand high.
Sword, cut down.
The sword spirit roared, and a golden figure flew out of the sword. The golden figure was very tall, and it also swelled in the wind. Finally, it looked like Hercules, holding a golden sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it at the person in front of him.
shield.
boom!
The shield was actually smashed, but the sword spirit seemed to have been fatally injured. The golden figure turned into a point of light and disappeared, and a mournful roar seemed to be heard from somewhere.
The sword spirit disappeared, and the wooden sword also returned to its original appearance.
Yu Dezhi stood there, motionless, but his face looked a little pale.
On the opposite side, Jia Lingfeng took a few steps back, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood.
Below, the entire mountain peak began to collapse, and the mountain peak was hundreds of meters shorter than before. There was a sound of falling rocks in the valley, and countless beasts emerged from the jungle at the foot of the mountain, screaming and running into the distance.
Yu Dezhi frowned slightly and rushed towards Jia Lingfeng again.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
He will not be merciful.
Jia Lingfeng seemed to be prepared for it, waving his palms to fight with him.
The battle is still fierce.
But the situation is completely different from before.
Jia Lingfeng had the upper hand just now, but now he is at an absolute disadvantage.
The two people were still flashing in the air, different phases of heaven and earth appeared frequently, and the space began to collapse.
Du Qingchen stood in the distance, watching their fight from afar, his expression was very calm.
Yu Dezhi is very strong, not inferior at all to the ancestors he killed.
If it were a few months ago, Du Qingchen might still be a little afraid.
But now, he doesn't have so many worries at all.
His current realm has been improved and his strength has been further enhanced. What's more, Yu Dezhi has been fighting for so long now. It won't be too difficult to kill him in a while.
Even if the opponent is at its peak, Du Qingchen is sure to defeat the opponent.
However, what he is thinking about now is how to kill him.
There are many ways to kill people, and he doesn't want to expose his strength and trump cards prematurely, lest others know about it.
Jia Lingfeng never really reassured Du Qingchen.
There are not many people he trusts now. The more important people are, the more uneasy he is and remains cautious.
For example, Jia Lingfeng, the deputy city lord of the city lord's mansion, or even Han Wujue, who has passed away many years ago.
Yu Dezhi's advantage became more and more obvious, and he finally caught an opportunity and stabbed Jia Lingfeng in the ribs with his sword.
The sword passed through his body. Jia Lingfeng's expression changed wildly and he quickly retreated. However, it was already too late.
Yu Dezhi stepped forward and placed a palm on Jia Lingfeng's chest.
Even with his spiritual armor, Jia Lingfeng could not bear such a palm. His body was sent flying and he began to vomit blood in mid-air.
Without any pause, Yu Dezhi accelerated towards Jia Lingfeng again. The wooden sword in his hand once again glowed with golden light and stabbed towards Jia Lingfeng.
A sword light, one turned into two, two turned into three, and finally turned into dozens of sword lights, like a rain of swords, covering Qiao Lingfeng in front of him.
Jia Lingfeng had already seen the sword rain, but he was unable to dodge and could only watch the sword light approaching.
But at this moment, he felt his eyes blur, and a person appeared in front of him.
It's Du Qingchen!
All the sword lights were blocked by Du Qingchen. With a wave of the black sword in Du Qingchen's hand, he defeated all the sword lights. He held Jia Lingfeng in one hand and hovered high in the sky.
Looking at Yu Dezhi opposite, Du Qingchen said calmly: "Okay, your battle is over. Now, it's my turn to end it."