Almost at the moment when the Ziwei Fairy Sword appeared, the Haotian Sword in Tang Feng's hand immediately erupted with a fierce sword force.
The huge sword force was like running water, directly filling the entire void arena.
If Shen Junlin's Ziwei Fairy Sword looks like continuous starlight, then Tang Feng's Haotian Sword looks more like a surging flood.
The former is smart and elegant, the latter is fierce and domineering, but both are very powerful!
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color again, the wind and clouds rolled and stirred, and the luster of the huge void arena formation suddenly became erratic.
Just the initial confrontation between the sword force and the sword force was enough to shake the reinforced formation barrier, which shows the fierceness of the power.
Everyone in the audience opened their eyes and looked at the sky carefully, and many people even held their breath, because they knew that the next confrontation would definitely be earth-shattering.
Suddenly, a golden light seemed to rise from the edge of the arena, and for an instant, the entire arena was enveloped in a golden light.
Tang Feng's eyes focused, and the Haotian Sword, which had already reached its peak, waved his hands, and a long and narrow sword like a comet rushed out.
The momentum of the sword is like a rainbow, charging straight up!
At this moment, a strange golden light that filled the sky suddenly burst from the top, and instantly collided with the rainbow-like sword force.
Boom...
A thunderous sound erupted in the sky, and everyone immediately saw that the comet-like sword was torn apart by the golden thread.
The golden thread poured down like lightning, and in less than an instant, it had reached Tang Feng.
Tang Feng's expression changed drastically, his pupils shrank sharply, and he instinctively moved back, but in the end he was still a little slower.
Puff!
Ziwei's sword force directly broke through his golden body of the Kingdom of God, and blood immediately flowed from his shoulders. Fortunately, at this time, the remaining power of the sword force was already small. After hitting the formation barrier, it quickly dissipated.
"The terrifying Ziwei sword power can't even defend against my golden body of the Kingdom of God. If I hadn't dodged quickly just now, I'm afraid my head would have fallen by now."
Tang Feng secretly sighed. Of course, the reason why he was able to dodge was largely due to the power of the Haotian sword that removed most of the sword's power.
Shen Junlin waved his hand, and the Ziwei Fairy Sword suddenly shot back, standing vertically and floating behind him.
Only then did Tang Feng see clearly that his fairy sword was not too big and was entirely purple. Although the shape was very simple, the sword was covered with dense stars.
These stars do not appear to be randomly distributed, but are combined in an orderly manner, seeming to form a mysterious formation.
Shen Junlin shook his head slightly, with a look that seemed a little regretful, and said in a deep voice: "The Haotian Sword is really extraordinary, it actually allowed you to dodge a sword!"
At this point, he changed his tone, and then said in a joking tone: "I'm not afraid to tell you, so many so-called geniuses in the world have not escaped from my sword. You kid can't die with one sword today, you are enough to be proud of yourself.
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Tang Feng used the power of three thousand divine fires, and soon the blood on his shoulder stopped, and because of the divine golden body, the wound quickly recovered.
After doing all this, Tang Feng slowly raised his head, looked at him and said coldly: "Use your second sword!"
Shen Junlin's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "As you wish!"
As soon as this wish came down, the Ziwei sword floating in front of me made a swipe sound, flew directly to the sky, and then slashed down with one sword.
At the same time, Tang Feng had already swung out his sword. In an instant, the sky shook, and the majestic sword force surged to form a Tyrannical Tiger.
The nine-foot-tall Tyrannosaurus tiger opened its bloody mouth and rushed straight up. Above it, there was a purple-gold silk thread drawn across the sky.
roar!
The tiger king's sword roared and rushed into the purple-gold silk thread. In an instant, the purple-gold thin thread was scattered, breaking the Ziwei sword on the spot.
But at this time, the power of Tiger King's sword had been exhausted and dissipated directly.
"What? Tang Feng's Haotian Sword can actually break Shen Junlin's Ziwei Fairy Sword. Isn't this incredible?"
"It's so powerful. Both of them are really the most talented people!" The people below couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.
A look of disbelief appeared on Shen Junlin's face. He couldn't believe that the second sword power of his Ziwei Immortal Sword was actually broken by the opponent.
Master Mingguang, who was watching coldly from one side, suddenly burst into laughter and said: "I asked Shen Junlin, are you good at it? Is it possible that your so-called fairy sword is made of iron, and you can't even defeat the opponent with two swords?"
"If you can't do it, this mage will use the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl to suppress this kid together!"
Shen Junlin's face was as heavy as water, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out of here, there is no one among my peers in Asia who can survive my sword!"
After saying this, he waved his hand suddenly, and the Ziwei Immortal Sword was immediately recalled. Then, he made continuous seals with both hands.
Suddenly, the densely covered stars on the originally dim Ziwei Sword suddenly lit up with strange luster.
At this moment, Ziwei's sword power skyrocketed again.
Everyone saw this and exclaimed: "Looking at this, Shen Junlin is probably ready to use his real trump card!"
Tang Feng strode across the void, holding the Haotian Blade tightly with both hands. At this moment, the spiritual energy in his body even surged out and converged on the blade.
Likewise, the power of the Haotian Sword is also constantly rising.
"This guy, it turns out that the fifth level of sword condensation is not his limit. It seems that he can still use stronger levels!"
When Bu Tianyun of the Haotian Sect below saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed. If he was still complaining about losing to Tang Feng just now, but now, he had to admit that the opponent was much stronger than him.
Bu Tianyun could even imagine that if Tang Feng had used a stronger sword when he was fighting with him just now, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"The third level of the Ziwei Sword, the purple energy comes from the east!" Shen Junlin pointed his finger, and the Ziwei Fairy Sword disappeared.
The next moment, a purple light seemed to light up in the far east, and a sharp purple light tore through the sky and swept across.
"The sixth level of the Haotian Sword, Thunder Cut!" Tang Feng suddenly raised his hands holding the sword, and then swung the sword with all his strength.
The terrifying force of the sword stirred up the wind and clouds, directly forming streaks of golden thunder and lightning, sweeping towards the east.
In an instant, the entire sky was emitting a rumbling sound, and the terrifying impact waves surged in all directions, stirring up the clouds in the sky and shaking the entire void arena.
But at this time, everyone below could vaguely see that among the clouds, the purple light suddenly dissipated, but there were still thunder and lightning in the billowing clouds. The golden thunder and lightning were entangled with each other and rushed towards the direction where Shen Junlin was standing.
When several big guys on the rostrum saw this, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "I can't believe that someone as powerful as Shen Junlin, the number one swordsman, could actually be suppressed by Tang Feng!"
