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465. Strong duel

With a sound of "Clang!", the two divine swords collided violently, the air rumbled and vibrated, and countless energies surged in all directions.

Lu Chen and Ling Jianfei held the divine sword tightly and stared at each other, their eyes full of fighting intent.

"Very good speed, much better than your father!" Ling Jianfei looked at his opponent and couldn't help but admire.

Hearing Ling Jianfei's praise, Lu Chen snorted coldly: "Your condescending tone disgusts me!"

"Really? Then show your true strength, otherwise, you will only tarnish the name of the Peerless Sword Master!" Ling Jianfei's wrist shook, and a powerful force surged out of his body, instantly knocking Lu Chen several feet away.

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Lu Chen suddenly took a few steps back. The moment his feet touched the ground, his body swayed left and right, and he quickly slashed at his opponent with his sword.

"Disgrace yourself!" Ling Jianfei sneered, and then swung his sword towards the opponent. The moment the blade touched the Xuanqing heavy sword, it was twisted quickly.

There was a clang and sparks flew.

Lu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly felt a strange force coming from the opponent's sword blade. The Xuanqing heavy sword fell into a deep sea whirlpool, and the original strong force was quickly swallowed up, and its power instantly collapsed.

Phew, a ray of blue sword light suddenly lit up, the Xuanqing heavy sword suddenly shook open, and stabbed Lu Chen in the chest.

Lu Chen turned erratically, dodged like lightning, and punched the opponent's wrist hard.

The indigo divine sword was thrown into the air by the shock. Ling Jianfei's quick eyesight and quick hands caught the fallen divine sword with his backhand, jumped up, and used the force of the fall to strike down quickly.

Lu Chen had no time to dodge and swung his sword horizontally.

There was a muffled sound, as powerful as a giant mountain falling down. Lu Chen was knocked half to his knees on the ground, and the ground within ten feet around him shattered and cracked.

"With your little strength, you are far inferior to your father!" Ling Jianfei then kicked Lu Chen hard on the shoulder, sending him flying far away.

Lu Chen put one hand on the ground and quickly jumped up with a beautiful backflip.

But before he could stand upright, Ling Jianfei's figure disappeared and turned into seventeen or eight streams of light shooting towards him.

One after another, the phantoms of flowing light entangled Lu Chen, constantly striking out sword rays from all angles at high speeds, forming a killing net.

Lu Chen's eyes were like lightning. He clenched his right hand and a ball of strange purple light burst out. A thunderous purple whirlwind swept away, and his whole aura became more powerful.

The most powerful defensive sword move, the sword turns around the world!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!....

The sound of countless sword collisions was heard, and the harsh and noisy sound made some disciples nearby couldn't help but cover their ears, showing signs of pain.

The surrounding floor tiles were instantly crushed into powder by the sword energy, and Ling Jianfei's moves were unable to do anything to Lu Chen.

Ling Jianfei swung his sword and hit the Xuanqing heavy sword. He took advantage of the force of the shock and flew away, falling ten feet away.

Lu Chen did not pursue. He just held two swords and looked at his opponent with an indifferent expression. His eyes looked very excited. This opponent was very strong.

However, the stronger, the better, which makes it challenging.

Ling Jianfei was holding the indigo divine sword and pointing diagonally at the ground. His sky blue robe was mostly damaged and there were faint traces of blood.

The people around looked at this scene with wide eyes and couldn't help but wonder.

What's going on? Why did the two of them stop? Has the winner been determined? The two of them fought so fast that many people couldn't see clearly what was going on. They could only barely see two blurry afterimages of the fight that kept colliding and fighting.

The strength displayed by the innate peak powerhouse shocked them.

"What, don't tell me that you have tried your best?" Lu Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a slightly pale face.

Although the two sides were evenly matched in strength, Ling Jianfei's moves were quite strange and shocked Lu Chen's heart many times. If it hadn't been for the few months of enlightenment on the grassland that had greatly improved his realm, he would have been defeated long ago with his own strength.

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Ling Jianfei said indifferently: "Don't worry, it was just a small test just now. It's too early for me to use my full strength. Back then, your father forced me to use 80% of my strength. Now you can't even use 60% of my strength. On the contrary, I

I’m a little disappointed in you!”

"Disappointed, haha, I should be the one who said this! How can you insult the reputation of the unparalleled sword master?" Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold light.

The corner of Ling Jianfei's mouth curled up and he said: "In that case, then you can let me appreciate the style of the unparalleled sword master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful momentum surged out of him. The originally sunny sky turned gloomy in an instant, the air felt moist, dark clouds rolled and gathered, and thunder rumbled.

Crashing, countless raindrops fell from the sky, falling on the square, splashing beautiful raindrops.

But the strange thing is that except for the entire square, the rest of the place is still dry and not a drop of rain has fallen.

In the pouring rain, Ling Jianfei's momentum increased to a higher level, like a dragon coming out of the sea.

Lu Chen's whole body was filled with a layer of blazing flames, and raindrops dripped down. Before he got close, they were evaporated into puffs of mist.

"Is this momentum the true strength of the innate limit?" Lu Chen looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds and said solemnly.

This Ling Jianfei is indeed no ordinary character. He can actually cause strange phenomena in the world just by relying on his own power.

"Boy, are you ready to die?" Ling Jianfei raised his sword and pointed to the sky, then slowly pointed at Lu Chen not far away. A stream of crystal water swirled around him, like a water dragon, with a surging momentum.

Rising steadily.

Lu Chen held two swords and said coldly: "Come on!"

"Very good, you have the guts. This sword is called Tiantide of Sword Qi, can you catch it!" Ling Jianfei swung his sword suddenly, and a huge blue sword curtain tore through the sky and struck Lu Chen instantly, as if

The monstrous tide rushed over with overwhelming force.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Wherever the sword light hit, the ground exploded inch by inch, instantly forming a huge sword mark, and the entire square was split into two halves.

The sword light has not yet arrived, but the surging sword energy has completely crushed Lu Chen's momentum. His muscles and bones seemed to be pressed by a thick mountain, his cheeks were sunken, and his long hair was blown violently by the strong wind.

, I almost couldn't open my eyes.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Unparalleled Sword Art!"

The Xuanqing heavy sword in the left hand and the Coiling Dragon soft sword in the right hand!

Do two things at once, and benefit from each other.

His figure suddenly spun around, and the purple and green sword lights were like a whirlwind, sweeping in all directions, instantly forming a huge vortex storm in the square.

This is a blade storm formed by countless sword energies, tearing the air, activating the power of heaven and earth, and strangling everything.

The huge blue sword light struck the blade storm, with a loud bang, the rocks exploded, the air roared, and the entire ground rolled like an earthquake. The huge sword light instantly shattered into pieces and turned into countless blue light spots that spread all over the sky.

"Oh my god!"

"This scene is so spectacular!"

"As expected of the innate peak power, both of them are extraordinary strong!"

A group of disciples and bodyguards gathered around the square to watch the battle. They couldn't help but marvel at the shocking scene of the fight between the two peak powerhouses.

At this moment, a blurry phantom passed through the rain curtain at high speed, and the sword blade turned into a blue light and stabbed three times in a row, instantly locking Lu Chen's throat, the center of his eyebrows, and his heart.

Ling Jianfei was indeed experienced in many battles and could find the flaw at a glance.

Lu Chen's expression changed dramatically, and he moved two steps like a ghost, which made him move even faster. He dodged the opponent's sword stabbing twice in succession. The last sword was too fast and he couldn't dodge in time, so he was stabbed in his right arm.

A bloody opening was made, and the blood immediately spread out, staining the ground red.

"It seems that my expectations for you are too high!" Ling Jianfei twisted his eyebrows, showing a bit of disdain.

Lu Chen said coldly: "The good show is yet to come, are you too happy too soon?"

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with light. He stepped on the ground and jumped into the air. His momentum increased sharply. He held two swords and slashed at the opponent crazily. It was like an endless flow of water. There was no flaw in it. It was completely natural.

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The flowing water of the thunder-splitting sword!

If sword moves were compared to practicing calligraphy, an ordinary martial artist would probably be a child who could only curl his fingers and press his fingers, while Lu Chen would be a master of calligraphy who could paint with iron and silver hooks in one stroke.

Sometimes heavy, sometimes light!

Sometimes light, sometimes heavy!

His sword moves are flowing like clouds and flowing water, containing a continuous artistic conception.

Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang...

A series of clashing sounds of sword blades were heard. Faced with Lu Chen's strange and unparalleled swordsmanship, Ling Jianfei's whole body was slashed back continuously, one step at a time!

The heavy sword is as powerful as a sword, but it is very skillful and powerful.

Soft sword, erratic and strange, ever-changing!

It can block the first sword, but it is difficult to block the second sword. It is simply hard to guard against.

Ling Jianfei, who was originally domineering, was crushed in an instant, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. In an instant, he was struck by Lu Chen several times with swords. Wounds appeared on his chest, shoulders, and abdomen. His clothes were dripping with blood, but they were all skin injuries.

It's not worth mentioning to such a strong person.

It's just that the whole person looks a little embarrassed, and he doesn't have the majesty of the former Ziyue Divine General.

A group of people around were stunned. Lu Chen, who was originally at a disadvantage, was able to suppress Ling Jianfei. How amazing!

"Humph!" Ling Jianfei snorted, turned around like a ghost, and instantly dodge like a ghost, making his figure become even more erratic and swift.

During the dodge, the sword blade cut through the air at high speed, carrying huge inertia and slashing at Lu Chen at an incredible angle.

Lu Chen held up his sword to block, and the surging force passed through the sword blade, instantly shaking his body, as if a meteorite had hit him, and his whole body was instantly knocked upside down like a cannonball.

"Haha, boy, you are defeated." Ling Jianfei took advantage of the situation and approached Lu Chen with a lightning-like sword strike on Lu Chen's head.

The moment Lu Chen landed, the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword thrust out quickly, wrapping around the opponent's divine sword like lightning. The purple sword blade was like a poisonous snake, stabbing Ling Jianfei's left eye at an incredible angle.


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