At this moment, Ling Feng was like a bloody Shura, stepping on countless withered bones. The pressure this brought to people was extremely huge, and everyone lost their minds.
Not only Meng Wentian, but also the sect masters of some other sects farther away have very heavy expressions. To control such a huge amount of profound energy, not only the use of profound energy is needed, but also unparalleled techniques.
!
Looking at the two swords in Ling Feng's hand, it became clearer that the master of the Blood Sect, who had become famous as soon as he entered the inner sect, probably had a lot of background!
"You brat, is it because of the sect's discussion that this happened?"
Ghost Shura stood in the air and said angrily, but his mouth had already been grinned. This was the person he brought in. Master Mo was drinking his tea calmly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Just when everyone was distracted, Kung Fu Ling Feng had already arrived in front of Mengmen's city with two swords in his hands. The extremely terrifying mysterious force suppressed the profound energy in the bodies of the disciples who were at a lower level and could not move.
They swallowed, and after a moment of silence for the disciples of Mengmen, they ran away. Mengmen's people absolutely couldn't resist Ling Feng now, and they only hoped that Chengmen could resist until the others came back.
After all the irrelevant people left, Ling Feng said nothing. He rushed to the Mengmen disciples who were blocking the city and slashed with two swords. With the sharpness of the starlight and the power of the red light, two swordlights burst out.
"call!"
A layer of the ground was directly scraped off. Although the opponent was so powerful that people were desperate, the people of Mengmen did not flinch. What they wanted to do was the same as the Blood Sect, which was to delay for more time!
"Shattering Palm!"
"Wanming Sword Technique Pingtian Style!"
"Wanming Sword Technique Yuliu Style!"
Twenty-nine powerful people at level 5 or above of Tongxuan blasted their best tactics at Ling Feng, and when they collided with the two swords, they were directly destroyed.
"boom!"
The storm of mysterious energy pushed the Mengmen people away. They felt happy and regained their confidence, but Meng Wentian's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
"careful!"
But it was too late. It was not surprising that Ling Feng was blocked by one blow. When he slashed out two swords, he rushed directly towards Mengmen's people. Meng Wentian wanted to take action, but he was still not as fast as Ling Feng.
Ling Feng came to the Mengmen disciples and first used red light to directly hit several of them. The fierce force caused them to spurt out a mouthful of blood and fly several meters away.
The others drew their swords to attack, but Ling Feng turned around, and the Xingguang held in his right hand accurately cut through the chest of the disciple in front. The personal armor could not block Xingguang's sword blade at all, and they did not even notice the pain.
Continue to attack Lingfeng, the mysterious energy is like a collapsing mountain.
But the blood cloud behind Ling Feng was not a decoration. He threw the star light above his head, then knelt down directly with the blood cloud and hit the ground with his palm.
"boom!"
Along with the loud noise that exploded the eardrums, the ground shook. Ling Feng directly made a large pit nearly ten meters deep in the ground under him with a palm. The peak profound energy and strength combined with the double superposition of the besieging Mengmen disciples.
The mysterious energy exploded in one go.
The black scorched mud fell from the sky, but it was completely unable to touch the bloody Shura standing on the stone. The leader of Mengmen was the only one who was not blinded. He gritted his teeth and summoned thousands of long swords to stab him.
Xiang Lingfeng.
This is the Wanming Sword Technique of a strong person at the eighth level of Tongxuan. In the hands of such a person, both speed and strength can easily pierce the body of a strong person at the seventh level of Tongxuan.
But what he faced today was Ling Feng, who had surpassed the limit of profound energy at every level. Ling Feng held the falling starlight and thought about it, and hundreds of long swords flew out from the golden hairpin inserted in his belt.
Although there were only a few hundred, they carried very condensed profound energy. They cut through them faster than Master Mengmen, knocking away all the lines of the latter's profound energy and sending countless long swords flying.
Ling Feng stepped on a rock and rushed towards Master Mengmen. The opponent immediately used his sword to attack, and slashed Ling Feng's crotch with his sword. This is the most despicable, but the most effective way to push back the enemy. Fighting is not
loser!
But Ling Feng was faster than him, and he didn't care about his opponent's sword at all. Ling Feng swung his red sword with his left hand and slapped Hall Master Mengmen on the chest, causing the latter to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
He came out, flew out, was submerged in scorched mud, his internal organs were shattered, and he was completely unable to fight.
He couldn't match Ling Feng in terms of profound energy, couldn't match Ling Feng in terms of physical strength, and still couldn't match Ling Feng in terms of speed. He was completely defeated.
Defeating a hall master did not make Ling Feng relieved. When the rest of the Mengmen had just stood up, Ling Feng put away his swords and used his terrifying body skills to swim around each disciple, so fast that they were still alive.
Without seeing it clearly, he had already flown out.
Ling Feng's strength was very accurate, but he was seriously injured and could not die. After defeating the twenty-nine men of Mengmen, Ling Feng jumped up from the pit and stood at the city gate under the gaze of hundreds of disciples in the distance.
At one end, there was a sound of breathing all around.
"hiss!"
Seeing Ling Feng facing Meng Wentian, all the disciples were speechless in surprise. This was the leader of the Blood Sect. He was much more powerful than the rumors said. The battle ended in just two minutes.
Just now, they only saw Ling Feng's profound energy cloud sea. Although they didn't know what happened under the pit, they could imagine it was a unilateral crushing!
Meng Wentian also let go of the hand he was holding, looked at Ling Feng and the sea of mysterious energy clouds behind him and sighed heavily: "Come on."
Ling Feng nodded, and the mysterious energy in the sea of clouds behind him wrapped around his body, turning into a layer of physical armor.
Of course, this can't withstand many attacks, but it can prevent him from being exposed to the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes.
Meng Wentian had no weapons in his hands, but part of the black armor was exposed on his neck. He presumably wore a good Xuanwen weapon. He was beaten up by Ling Feng last time, but today he learned to be smarter.
When Ling Feng was ready, he stepped forward to attack. Of course he found Meng Wentian's armor, and there were some strange patterns on it, which were definitely Xuan Wen weapons.
Ling Feng did not test as before. He knew Meng Wentian's strength very well, so he directly wielded the red light and struck it with all his strength, like half a scarlet blood moon.
Meng Wentian had experienced Ling Feng's power and knew that this guy was not only stronger in Xuan Qi but also in physical attainments. He did not dare to be careless and hit the red sword with his left fist, causing Ling Feng's left hand to go to
The right side moved slightly.
There were cries of surprise around him. This was the only eighth-level Tongxuan who could "repel" Ling Feng in a head-on confrontation, but then everyone realized that things were not simple.
He saw the starlight on Lingfeng's right hand piercing Meng Wentian's heart the moment he punched him. Lingfeng's full blow plus the edge of the starlight's sword, he didn't think the five-formation profound pattern weapon could stop it.
Moreover, an injury to the heart is equivalent to death, and one cannot fight anymore in the Shura Sect.
"Heavenly Cauldron Formation!"
Meng Wentian immediately called out the formations attached to the Xuanwen Weapon, and five formations lit up on his body.
Then a black tripod directly enveloped it, and the surrounding profound energy instantly connected with the tripod and froze.
When Ling Feng stabbed out with his sword, he immediately noticed it. He also used the power of the king's realm to push away the profound energy of heaven and earth, and then landed on the tripod with his sword.
"Ding!"
A short and crisp sound
The sound immediately rang in Ling Feng's ears, and the starlight stabbing it only made Meng Wentian take a step back, and did not cause much damage to the formation.
But he also knows the point formation method. He can clearly see the mysterious patterns with his pupil technique, and can instantly lock the formation that connects other formations. As long as this formation is broken, the mysterious pattern weapon will be useless.
…
Meng Wentian didn't attack at all, he just stood there and looked at Ling Feng who put away the red light. He didn't want to defeat Ling Feng, but to hold him back!
The rolling blood cloud behind Ling Feng did not suffer much loss. When his scarlet eyes locked on Meng Wentian's abdomen, he disappeared from the place, turned into a phantom and surrounded the latter, slashing at lightning speed.
.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
Qing Lingfeng's figure was seen by few people present, and only the dense sound could be heard. There were more and more golden sword marks around Meng Wentian, and in the end they even completely covered and submerged him.
Meng Wentian is pouring mysterious energy into the Xuanwen formation to the extent that he can persist, so that it can last for one second, one minute longer!
The current speed of Ling Maple was so fast that it was cut apart before the profound energy of heaven and earth could gather together. The blood cloud completely enveloped their heads, rolling with Ling Maple like a storm.
Every time Ling Feng swung his sword, there would be mysterious energy left on the tripod, and there would always be a blow that stabbed Meng Wentian hard in the abdomen.
The storm in the sea of clouds became more and more crazy, and the golden sword marks also became more and more dense. Slowly, many people discovered that a red dot was slowly expanding. Although it was very small, they could see it clearly.
When the red dot expanded to the size of a thumb, all the golden lightning disappeared in an instant, and Ling Feng appeared in everyone's sight again, but the starlight in his hand was replaced by the red sword at some point.
And hold it with both hands.
Meng Wentian realized something, but he couldn't do anything else, because if he increased the profound energy, his meridians would not be able to bear it.
"Break it for me!"
Ling Feng held the red light and shouted coldly. The profound energy in the sea of clouds behind him also surged onto the red light. Along with the red light, it pierced out and slammed into the tripod.
A ball of red light immediately lit up where the tip of the red sword touched, and then countless red cracks spread from it, covering the entire Tianding Formation!
"boom!"
A storm of profound energy exploded, and the formation directly turned into fragments and dissipated. The red light also fell directly on Meng Wentian's abdomen. He was blown away before he could react, and he hit Mengmen hard.
on the city gate.
There was silence all around, no one spoke, they just looked deeply at this young man who was only twenty years old. After defeating everyone in Mengmen, the sea of clouds behind him showed no sign of decreasing. It seems that this move was prepared for the city gate.
of!
"cough!"
Meng Wentian, who had just fallen to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood. The armor on his abdomen had broken open, revealing a fist-sized wound. Fortunately, it was not broken, otherwise it would be difficult for Meng Wentian to recover.
He is also a real man. Not to mention yelling, even his distorted expression quickly recovered, but he was a little white.
Meng Wentian sat on the ground and first glanced at Ling Feng, then at the city gate beside him. He actually stood up holding his stomach and walked away without saying a word. He was convinced of the defeat and was "unable to fight".
"As for the rest, it depends on who is faster, Ling Feng or Meng Long.
ps: Be patient and read slowly, don’t scan at a glance, it’s easy to miss exciting things or information, because when I write, I carefully compare each word.