The Dragon King frowned, and his punch was blocked by the sword. He immediately turned around and attacked again.
I saw Ling Nanfeng holding the sword to his chest, the light bursting out, and the sword intent shot out to force the opponent back.
After a few minutes of fighting, neither side gained any advantage.
Ling Nanfeng retreated and immediately launched his killing move. The sword radiated wildly, like a thunder snake hitting the Dragon King's chest directly.
Stab——
boom!!!
A burst of smoke passed by, and the Dragon King's chest was scorched black, but the aura on his body was not weak at all.
"Haha, your strength is really gone." The Dragon King sneered.
Ling Nanfeng sighed in his heart. If he continued fighting like this, he would definitely lose. He had to fight quickly while he still had the strength.
Even if you can't kill the Dragon King, weaken his power and let others handle it.
"There is no other way but to use that trick."
Ling Nanfeng made up his mind, threw the sword into the air, and immediately twisted his hands into sword fingers, and the power around him began to gather.
"The Nine Swords of Qingtian, the last sword, the ten thousand swords return to the clan." Chen Daoxuan said.
"Hey, Ling Nanfeng is not at his peak after all. He wants to consume his remaining inner strength and weaken the Dragon King's power."
"What?" Ling Fei doesn't know about the Nine Swords of Heaven because she has never learned them.
I saw blood bleeding from the corner of Ling Nanfeng's mouth. He opened his hands and slowly turned around. One sword turned into two, and two swords turned into four.
The return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Clan is a legend in the martial arts world. No one can withstand a blow from the heyday.
A sword will be more powerful than a sword.
Back then, Ling Nantian used Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Clan to defeat an extremely powerful man, and he became famous directly in that battle.
The number of swords is still changing, and has turned into hundreds or thousands of swords, suspended in mid-air, as if they are in a sea of swords.
Ling Fei wanted to go up, but Chen Daoxuan said: "In their fight at that level, our intervention will only be a disservice. You have to trust your father."
"do not go!"
Jian Shuang grabbed Ling Fei.
After ten seconds of charging, the number of swords has reached 9999, which is already the limit.
Ling Nanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the internal energy in his body was consumed quickly, and said: "Dragon King, let's decide the outcome."
"Okay, today I, the Dragon King, will destroy your martial arts myth."
The Dragon King took a step forward and was ready to resist. If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he would have to neutralize his strongest move.
Therefore, the Dragon King will naturally not make any sneak attacks.
"kill!"
At the same time, there were already masters watching the battle secretly. They were all amazed that Ling Nantian's Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect, and their momentum was still so impressive.
If the Dragon King really blocked it, his reputation would be comparable to that of the Three Emperors.
Take a deep breath.
"Boohoo!"
As Ling Nanfeng took a step forward, his right hand was aimed at the Dragon King.
Thousands of swords flew out one after another, like a long dragon.
boom!!!
The Dragon King's power surged out, forming a golden barrier, and his body was wrapped in a layer of golden iron.
"One of the secrets of Hulong Villa is the indestructible magical power of Vajra."
"The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect is the strongest attack, and the indestructible magical power is the strongest defense."
Chen Daoxuan said: "If Ling Nantian is at his peak, he will definitely win, but this time..."
“We’ll play it by ear!”
As the first sword collided with the indestructible magic skill, it broke immediately.
DANG DANG DANG!!!
Countless swords were shattered instantly when they hit the golden barrier, but this is just the prelude, the strongest is behind it.
Ling Nanfeng increased the output of his power, and the sword light emitted a sharp edge, constantly impacting the Dragon King's body-protecting magic.
Dang Dang Dang——
Everyone's palms were sweating, wondering who would win with the strongest spear and shield.
"Dad, you must win." Ling Fei was very nervous.
The number of swords is constantly decreasing, but the Dragon King is hard to say. To confront Wanjian Guizong head-on is simply playing with fire.
The soles of his feet kept moving, obviously being impacted by Wan Jian Guizong.