Chapter 409: Human and Sword Fusion, Fusion of Cold Dragon
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said: "Then there's no need to explain, just use your full strength! Brother Tiandu won't think that he can win the first place in the competition with just a simple sword control skill!"
A gloomy look flashed across Xuan Tiandu's face, but he smiled and said: "In that case, I will lead my disciples in a clever move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rich Canglang Sword Qi in his body was injected into the flying sword along his right arm. The flying sword instantly bloomed with a dazzling white sword light, like a meteor piercing the sky, passing by in a flash, and piercing into Ling Feng's body without any hindrance.
passed by, because this was just the afterimage of Ling Feng left in place.
At the moment when the Feijian Qi machine surged, Ling Feng was already using the power of Yuan Jing and Canglang Qi in his body at full speed, pushing the phantom demon body to the limit, and his body speed entered the infinite level! His figure suddenly appeared.
In front of Xuantiandu, as if teleporting, ignoring the look of astonishment on his face, he stabbed out the Hanjiao Sword in his hand quickly without any delay!
Even though Xuantian had been shrouding his whole body with soul power, concentrating his energy and being on full alert, his reaction was still a moment too late. His left arm was scratched by the sword edge. When he flashed in the distance, his left arm was already full.
A trace of blood!
Under the ring, at the Xuancang Peak disciples' position, Chen Xuanfeng and Xu Haifeng all looked horrified. The terrifying speed that Ling Feng showed just now could not be seen by ordinary inner sect disciples, but they knew the horror in it. This was close to the legendary instant.
Even Xuantian couldn't react to the magical power. If Ling Feng had used this speed to deal with them earlier, he would have easily killed them instantly!
Ye Xiuyun and other Yuancang Peak disciples also looked surprised. Ling Feng could injure Xuantiandu and his speed was so terrifying. Maybe he really had hope of winning the championship!
Even the peak masters of all the peaks were amazed by Ling Feng's Wuji-level speed, which almost surpassed the innate extreme!
Ordinary innate masters have low basic movement attributes and mainly rely on the bonus of innate Qi and Qinggong!
The reason why Ling Feng can achieve such terrifying speed is mainly due to the accumulation of attributes in the system. For example, when ordinary warriors practice horizontal exercises, their weight will increase, which will greatly affect the speed of Qing Gong. But Ling Feng has system optimization, and the exercises will all be improved.
Obtained the most perfect improvement, with a well-proportioned body and tight muscles, without affecting it at all. He has practiced many body-building exercises and light exercises. The attributes of the basic body skills have been accumulated, reaching the appalling level today. Together with Yuanjing and Qi, he has achieved the most perfect improvement.
With the blessing of Qinggong, it is naturally terrifying!
At this time, Xuan Tiandu's face was as gloomy as water, and Canglang Sword Qi was circulating rapidly. The bleeding of the wound stopped instantly, and the wound began to heal quickly. Then, with a casual move, the flying sword flew towards him and fell into the sky with a whooshing sound.
In his right hand, he was concerned about Ling Feng's terrifying speed, so in order to prevent Ling Feng from sneaking up on him again, he could only summon the flying sword to defend himself.
However, Ling Feng didn't care about this. He chuckled lightly, flashed again, and was in front of Xuantiandu in an instant.
However, Xuan Tiandu reacted much faster this time. When his soul sensed the change in Ling Feng's Qi, the white light of the long sword in his hand surged sharply. He instantly locked on Ling Feng's Qi and swung the sword quickly!
Ling Feng's figure quietly appeared in front of Xuantiandu, but was instantly cut through by the flying sword without any hindrance, and disappeared into light!
Xuan Tiandu's expression suddenly changed drastically, because his outward soul thought had already sensed Ling Feng quietly emerging from behind him, but it was useless, because Ling Feng's red palm prints had been slapped quickly, and he could not dodge in an instant.
, can only hastily condense the Canglang Sword Qi in the acupoints on the back to protect the body.
However, it was useless. Ling Feng's palm prints were suddenly printed on his back. Tens of thousands of kilograms of terrifying force exploded, instantly blasting through his body-protecting Qi. Then the burning palm power of the Burning Heart Palm invaded his internal organs like a raging flame.
Burn!
With a bang, Xuan Tiandu groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately his body flew out like a cannonball!
Seeing that he was about to fall off the ring, Xuan Tiandu quickly inserted the flying sword in his hand into the green brick floor and finally stopped!
Although he avoided the fate of direct defeat, there was an uproar under the ring! The dignified leader of the younger generation in Xuancang Peak was slapped by a new inner sect disciple until he vomited blood and almost fell off the ring!
At this time, even the disciples who had just entered the inner sect from the outer sect could see that the situation in Xuantian City was extremely bad. Ling Feng's movement skills had reached a terrifying and unbelievable level! If Xuantian didn't have any trump cards
, the defeat is determined!
Ye Xiuyun, Sun Nanting and other Yuancang Peak disciples all looked surprised. They didn't expect Ling Feng's movement speed to be so terrifying. At this speed, even the third brother Duan Peng's Dapeng Xiaoyaoyou Movement Movement was far incomparable! Now
, Xuan Tiandu was seriously injured again, and he was almost certain to win!
Even Chen Xuanfeng and Xu Haifeng have lost confidence in Xuantian!
At this time, Ling Feng smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Xuan, why don't you surrender, otherwise I'll hurt you and I won't be able to explain to Senior Uncle Xuan Cang!"
These words were almost the same as what Xuantiandu had just said to him, which made Xuantiandu furious!
Of course, it's not that Ling Feng likes to show off and doesn't take advantage of the opportunity to win. At this time, although Xuantiandu is injured, he still has strong counterattack power. If he starts to attack, Xuantiandu will definitely fight back with all his strength. The two of them fight
If Ling Feng gets up, the situation will be difficult to control. If Ling Feng kills Xuantiandu by mistake, Master Xuancang will definitely deal with it according to the sect rules, and the gain will not be worth the loss!
Immediately, Xuan Tiandu turned around, stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "You think you have won! You forced me, don't complain whether you live or die!"
After he finished speaking, the Dantian Sword Embryo carried most of the Canglang Sword Qi, and none of the Qi, blood, and essence entered the flying sword. Not only that, he also put his own sword soul into the flying sword, completely integrating with the power of the sword spirit.
!
At this time, the white brilliance of Feijian surged, condensing an inch of white sword gang!
At this time, Xuantian is Feijian, and Feijian is him!
This is the realm of the fusion of man and sword! The fusion of man and sword is divided into three levels, the fusion of body and sword, the fusion of air sword and the fusion of soul sword. However, Xuantiandu this time is a deeper and more thorough fusion of man and sword.
The realm of oneness! He directly integrated all the energy and spirit in his body with the flying sword, just like the highest state of sword control is entrusted to the soul, and he can hit wherever he wants, as he pleases!
Under the ring, the expressions of Yuancang Peak disciples all changed drastically, and they started to worry about Ling Feng. The body of the flying sword got rid of the flaw of the flesh, and it would be difficult to resist Xuantiandu's terrifying sword control skills, and the speed would be extremely fast. With Ling Feng's
The extreme speed may not be able to withstand it!
However, the Xuancang Peak disciples all looked excited!
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, because at the moment when the Qi of the flying sword in Xuantiandu's hand surged, he had already activated the Cold Dragon Sword, and the Cold Dragon Sword weapon spirit suddenly injected into him with the rich water spirit power absorbed by the Ice Gem.
in vivo!
Ling Feng's Qi increased sharply and climbed steadily, quickly surpassing the innate extreme and reaching the level of the early Wuzong!