The raindrops continuously revolved around the indigo divine sword, forming a water-shaped vortex that was visible to the naked eye. Then with a wave of the sword, it turned into a row of blue sword light that reached the sky, overwhelming mountains and seas, and struck Lu Zhenxuan like lightning.
Wherever he went, the hard ground was like tofu, and a huge ravine was opened by the invisible sword energy rising to the sky.
Just like the overwhelming turbulent waves in the depths of the sea, they were about to drown Lu Zhenxuan.
Powerful sword energy filled the entire Luoshen Mountain, and countless disciples looked at this scene in shock, stunned.
"Well done!" Lu Zhenxuan shouted, holding two swords in his hands, he suddenly rushed forward, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the sword energy in front of him. Countless dazzling sword lights shot out in all directions like a tornado.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!....
Lu Zhenxuan seemed to have rushed into the jungle of sword energy, rushing forward at high speed with a twists and turns of the attack route, holding his two swords and slashing wildly, instantly dispersing the sword energy that was blocked around him.
At this moment, a ghostly figure instantly turned into eighteen streams of light and shot towards him at extremely high speed, passing through layers of rain curtains and instantly surrounding Lu Zhenxuan and stabbing him like lightning.
These streams of light are actually afterimages caused by Ling Jianfei's extremely fast movement, and only one of them is his true form.
Countless blue sword lights wrapped around Lu Zhenxuan like streams of light.
Lu Zhenxuan gritted his teeth and resisted wildly with both swords, constantly moving and flickering.
Not only does the opponent move at a terrifyingly fast speed, but the speed at which he draws his sword is even more terrifying.
Like a swordfish, his figure swayed out of the way in an instant. This was the most troublesome rule dodge. Even with his sword, no one could predict his next move.
Lu Zhenxuan was like a small boat trapped in a huge whirlpool. He was sinking deeper and deeper. It became increasingly difficult to cope with it, and his face turned slightly red.
In terms of speed, he has no advantage!
In terms of strength, he doesn't have an advantage either.
Facing the violent storm of sword light, Lu Zhenxuan did not hesitate to unleash his strongest strength, doing two things at once, playing against each other.
The epee sword has no strength and is as powerful as thunder!
A soft sword, erratic and strange, hard to guard against!
Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, they complement each other, and their power soars sharply!
Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang.....
Countless rays of sword light collided with each other and entwined with each other. Harsh collision sounds were heard one after another, and sharp sword marks continued to appear on the dilapidated square.
Within a radius of thirty feet, everything was completely enveloped by the violent energy and turned into ruins.
A group of people around looked at this scene in shock, feeling dazzled and unable to tell who was Lu Zhenxuan and who was Ling Jianfei in the two afterimages.
Lu Zhenxuan swung his heavy sword and struck the ground hard. There was a loud bang and the whole square shook violently. Countless gravels were shot out in all directions like hidden weapons.
Ling Jianfei's feet swayed and he took five steps in a row, easily avoiding those extremely lethal gravels.
Suddenly, a purple sword light lit up, forming nine illusory sword shadows and thrusting towards him.
Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique: Lingxu Nine Swords!
"Huh, what a trick!" Ling Jianfei swung his sword, and countless sword shadows instantly formed an invisible sword curtain, isolating all the purple sword shadows.
Lu Zhenxuan laughed loudly and said: "Since you don't like my phantom sword, then take a strike from me with the Mountain Shaking Sword!"
With a brush, the black heavy sword in his hand was raised suddenly, the blade trembled slightly, and the surrounding air vaguely fluctuated layer by layer, like a black lightning quickly striking out.
Ling Jianfei's eyes turned cold, and he held the indigo blue divine sword in his backhand and slashed forward, like a wonderful light.
With a clang, the two swords collided. In an instant, a terrifying shock wave was transmitted to the blue sword blade, instantly shaking Ling Jianfei back more than ten feet.
Ling Jianfei took a few steps back, put his palms on the ground, and quickly bounced up with a beautiful backflip. He stared at his opponent coldly, with faint traces of blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
He looked at Lu Zhenxuan in surprise, breathing quickly and said, "You actually know how to use the Earth Element?"
When the opponent struck with the mountain-shaking sword just now, Ling Jianfei clearly felt a strange vibration passing along the blade, rapidly impacting his body, and vibrating nine times in a row.
It caused considerable trauma to his internal organs.
"Hmph, there are still many things you don't know, so admit defeat! You are defeated by my unparalleled sword master, so you are proud enough!" Lu Zhenxuan held two swords in his hands, and his hearty laughter resounded.
A group of people in Luoshen Mountain looked at this scene in surprise. Their eyes were all focused on the Purple Moon God General Ling Jianfei. Many people clenched their fists and couldn't help showing a sad look in their eyes. Is the myth of Luoshen Mountain going to be defeated?
"Unparalleled Sword Master! It turns out you have such a title, which is indeed good. I recognize your strength. If this is just the case, you would be a little complacent!" Ling Jianfei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up again, his eyes faintly shining with passion.
of light.
Lu Zhenxuan stared at the opponent with high spirits and laughed loudly: "Everyone brags about how powerful you are, Purple Moon God General, but I think it's nothing more than that. If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them! Otherwise, there's really no point in defeating you.
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"Very good. If that's the case, then I won't be polite!" Ling Jianfei's expression became extremely cold, holding the indigo blue divine sword in his hand, and his whole person suddenly dissipated like mist.
Seeing this strange scene, Lu Zhenxuan's pupils shrank, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
In his mental perception, Ling Jianfei rushed towards him erratically like a ghost, like a vague afterimage of light, and the sharp sword burst out with a dazzling light, quickly stabbing Lu Zhenxuan between the eyebrows.
Lu Zhenxuan swung his sword to block, but he didn't expect that Ling Jianfei's whole body passed through him like a phantom and disappeared in an instant like mist.
Before he could react, a sharp blue sword light struck from the left side behind him.
"Poof!" Lu Zhenxuan was thrown into the air and landed more than ten feet away. A wisp of blood spread freely in the air and soon stained the ground red.
He got up in embarrassment, his forehead twitched and his cheeks were stained with blood. He looked up at the other party in shock, his expression a little ugly: "What kind of trick is this? It's so weird!"
"Since you want to know, I'm not afraid to tell you. This is the way of water movement that I have understood, the original fog hidden phantom killing flow!" Ling Jianfei stood in the misty rain curtain, his whole person was looming, as if shrouded in a layer of mysterious mist
inside.
Lu Zhenxuan frowned and murmured to himself: "Misty Hidden Phantom Killing Style?"
The patter, the rain is getting heavier and heavier!
The original wisps of rain turned into raindrops as big as soybeans, which fell hard from the sky and landed on the dilapidated ground, causing beautiful splashes of water.
A thin layer of mist enveloped the entire square. Ling Jianfei stood in the mist, looking increasingly mysterious, and his aura gradually disappeared like the mist.
The raindrops hit Lu Zhenxuan hard, and his clothes were soon soaked. He stared at the figure not far away, feeling cold all over.
He had never seen such a weird sword technique. He could clearly see that the opponent was right in front of him, but he couldn't feel any breath at all. No wonder the Purple Moon God General was known as the strongest existence in the Luoshen Mountain. He was indeed extraordinary.
"This Ling Jianfei is cultivating the way of water. He should have understood all the mysteries. Could it be that he is an innate extreme power and has entered the realm of Great Perfection!" Lu Zhenxuan recalled the process of fighting with the opponent and what he had understood.
The moves that contain the way of water movement have reached the point of being unpredictable, and his brows can't help but furrow secretly.
If that's the case, then he's in trouble.
Extremely powerful people who have reached the Innate Perfection Realm are not easy to deal with. Their movement skills, mysterious laws, and fighting skills are far superior to ordinary innate powerful people. They are only one step away from crossing the Void God Realm.
Under the virtual god realm, it can be called an invincible existence!
