Worldly Stunning Blade

The sword saints in the ancient world are just a general name. Only Li Mengyao and Carvalho are really famous for their swords. Although other saints also use swords at ordinary times, their best martial arts are not necessarily swordsmanship. Li Mengyao, Ling Feng is naturally reluctant to fight with her, and Carvalho has become Ling Feng's best training target now.

When he thought of it, Ling Feng rushed into the practice field with a leap. The whole movement didn't stop. Carvalho couldn't help shouting good, waving a big sword and coming up.

Carvalho's big sword has been changed, and it is still an ordinary product purchased in batches in the college. Although Ling Feng's hand is a peerless magic weapon like iron broken teeth, after Ling Feng deliberately suppressed his strength to the middle level of the saint, iron broken teeth is at best a sharp long sword, which does not occupy much advantage in weapons.

Just like Carvalho, his moves are not prosperous, but there is a sense of returning to nature. When Carvalho's hands held the big sword and rushed over, the atmosphere around the whole venue became dignified, and an invisible pressure rushed towards Lingfeng.

"Good to come!" Ling Feng's right hand held iron broken teeth and his elbow was tightly close to his waist. When he saw Carvalho coming, his eyes narrowed slightly and shouted loudly.

The big sword in Carvalho's hand suddenly rose from the ground, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, swung a silver circle, with a light red fighting spirit, and was illuminated by the rising red sun, such as blood pouring down and hitting Ling Feng. The land between them was like being rolled over by explosion. A thick layer of stone debris suddenly rolled up and rushed straight to the sky. The diffuse smoke and dust instantly covered this area.

Ling Feng's face was no longer half relaxed. He thought he had reached the supreme level. Even if he suppressed his strength to the extent of the saint, it should be more than enough to deal with Carvalho. However, Carvalho almost knocked him down just by momentum. If he didn't use the field and lightning power, Ling Feng's heart has no chance of winning.

At the moment when Ling Feng was distracted, Carvalho's figure had rushed out of the smoke. The big sword in his hand brought a sad cry. Under the reflection of the sun, a bright red streamer flowed from his blade and rowed towards Ling Feng.

Fight! Fighting spirit of flame attribute! High level swordsmen can fight against the foreign side, but Carvalho is the first person Ling Feng has seen who can master the consumption of fighting spirit so accurately.

Without any extra, the streamer from Carvalho's blade attacked Ling Feng's armpit at an extremely tricky angle. If this attack is true, Ling Feng will be seriously injured, but will Ling Feng let him attack? The answer is clearly no.

When the clear song started, Ling Feng had just recovered, but Carvalho had come to him with the cold light in the blink of an eye. At this time, Ling Feng seemed to have no way to avoid the sword. However, just when Carvalho thought that Ling Feng would be defeated and was about to stop, Ling Feng suddenly disappeared from his eyes. Everyone had disappeared, and the big sword in his hand naturally lost the target of attack.

"Good!" if the battle is over, Carvalho will feel a little boring. His impression of the fourteen saints of lingfengdi may be greatly reduced. The battle is the most fun if we are close.

As soon as Carvalho looked back, Ling Feng was standing more than ten meters from his side and holding the long sword. As long as Carvalho showed his flaws, he would not hesitate to improve his body method to the extreme and make a perfect attack on Carvalho. The highest level of martial arts is to kill people with one move during the search. Even Ling Feng's gorgeous Luoying sword technique is to expose flaws with virtual moves, and then exchange virtual and real moves in order to kill the enemy.

Carvalho didn't catch up with Lingfeng immediately after he found it, but he held the big sword with his backhand, pressed his left hand on the back of his right hand, and his eyes closed slightly. Then he opened his eyes again before Lingfeng reacted. The big sword in his hand was cut out at a strange angle, but the target was Lingfeng who was more than ten meters away.

As like as two peas of Carvalho's sword split, a figure of the same figure appeared before Ling Feng's body. He held the big sword and chopped at Lingfeng in the same strange way.

The remnant image is not only the shadow left in the eyes by too fast speed, but also a wonderful trick used by experts to defeat the enemy. Carvalho's move makes full use of the visual confusion effect of the remnant image and ends the war before people react. However, Carvalho's combat skills are doomed to return in vain again, because he is facing Ling Feng. Although Ling Feng has suppressed his strength in the middle level of the saint, the sensitivity of the six senses has not decreased at all. At the moment of Carvalho's move, he judged that it was just a false move.

The sad red sword stopped fiercely, as if time had stopped at this moment. Then in the void, a long sword appeared little by little, and then the hand holding the sword.

Remnant image, remnant image again!

Lingfeng also changed his position in an instant. Another Lingfeng appeared less than a step away, and the iron broken teeth in his hand were against Carvalho's sword ridge. The passage of time seemed to return to the normal speed at this moment. Then, Ling Feng flew out upside down and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ling Feng was embarrassed this time. When he got up from the ground, his long white clothes were dirty and messy. He didn't expect that the power attached to Carvalho's big sword was too strong, so although Ling Feng held the sword, he couldn't offset the power on Carvalho's sword at all, and was blown out in an instant.

"Let's come again!" Ling Feng patted the dust on his body, lifted his iron broken teeth, and then shook his body. A faint figure pulled out of his body. When the figure was completely separated from Ling Feng's body, it was already an entity with a long sword and no different from Ling Feng.

Carvalho's face showed an inexplicable bitter smile. He only used a residual image attack. Ling Feng seems to be ready to carry out the residual image to the end. However, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He believed that Lingfeng would never use the same trick twice. He wanted to see what special would Lingfeng's attack be?

"Ding Ding!" the crisp sound of sword to sword collision sounded in front of Carvalho, followed by a crash sound that was faster than the sound of fried beans bursting. Carvalho, as like as two peas in the heart, is now a very tough and inflexible man. At the moment, he is without stop. He is constantly holding his big sword to resist the constant attacks. He looks at the two identical Lingfeng winds, and his eyes flash out of a wisp.

"Real remnant image?" these words were slowly and clearly spit out from Carvalho's mouth. There was a dignified look on his face. It was two clear gestures compared with the light lifting just now.

Ling Feng held the sword in one hand, but he didn't respond. In fact, he didn't want to respond, but he didn't know what the real remnant image Carvalho said was. Inspired by Carvalho's attack just now, he just integrated his own body method with his understanding of the spatial structure, changed his position and attacked at the same time in an instant, just like two people.

"Drink!" two Ling Feng rushed to Carvalho from the left and right sides at the same time. Carvalho's big sword waved faster. Before he thought of a way to crack the real remnant image, he seemed to face two saints at the same time. He had no better way for the time being except to resist.

The streamer is bright. The broken iron teeth in Lingfeng's hand reflect the sun into a golden halo. Two semicircles are drawn from one left and one right. The place where Carvalho stands is where he hits. These two Lingfeng moves are so fast that people can hardly see clearly. Moreover, these two Lingfeng are real noumenon, so Carvalho can only fight back by instinct.

The big sword in Carvalho's hand split two times towards the left and right at a very fast speed. The virtual shadow of the two blades condensed into an entity and appeared on his side. This is Carvalho's self-made life-saving move and an upgraded version of his residual image attack. After the two blades coincide, they have great power, which is by no means comparable to ordinary sword Qi.

Moreover, Carvalho's move is not perfect. The power consumed by this move is too great. With Carvalho's current strength, drawing eight residual image blades at the same time is his limit. Imagine how terrible it would be if he could draw hundreds of thousands of such virtual shadows of the blade in an instant and condense them into entities that could hurt people, especially in group warfare.

Carvalho's two blades were cut just right. Just before Lingfeng's body rushed to that position, the blades condensed and formed. It was like Lingfeng bumped into the two blades. Lingfeng's reaction was not slow. The iron broken teeth in his hand turned upside down in an instant. He was hit by the sword ridge, and the blade was dissipated by the iron broken teeth, Ling Feng himself was hit by the heavy force and flew out again and fell to the ground.

"Very good, very good, Ling Feng boy, I haven't played so comfortable for a long time. Let's play more seriously?" Carvalho twisted his neck and looked at Ling Feng's excited face. Up to now, the two fought only at the level of competition. Carvalho's seriousness is obviously to fully show the strength of the saint.

"Stay with me to the end, but let's fight here?" Ling Feng's keen six senses had felt that some students had got out of bed around, and many had come to the practice field. Fighting Carvalho was indeed the best opportunity to hone their martial arts. Naturally, Ling Feng didn't want to let go, so he asked aloud.

"Come with me!" Carvalho thought a little and knew the meaning of Ling Feng. With a stamp on his right foot, he turned into a red stream awn and flew away. Ling Feng knew that Carvalho wanted to compare his speed with himself. He shook his body and still maintained the strength of the saint's middle level. His body method showed to the extreme and closely followed Carvalho's back.

Soon, they went out of canglan city one by one and came to an unknown small valley.

"Ha ha, there's no one here, so we can fight boldly." Carvalho explored the whole valley before falling, making sure there were no people within a hundred miles.

Ling Feng didn't speak, but raised the iron broken teeth in his hand towards Carvalho. All this has shown his attitude.

"This thing is a little shabby!" Carvalho threw the big sword aside, stroked it with his right hand on his left hand, and a big sword with exaggerated shape appeared in his hand.

With Carvalho's left hand on the big sword, the surface of the whole sword body lit up, and the red light circulated on the surface of the big sword.

"This is my weapon - acalio! It is made of the bones of a fire dragon mixed with metal, which can fully carry my fighting spirit." Carvalho pulled the big sword in his hand with two sword flowers, and a stream of inflammation formed in the air with Carvalho's waving. This scene made Ling Feng's heart wary. Looking at the momentum, I'm afraid that Carvalho's acalio is not much worse than the iron broken teeth that didn't go violent.

And Ling Feng remembered clearly that when Tong Hu asked him to find iron broken teeth, he once told himself that swordsmen above the saint level used fighting spirit completely different from ordinary people. If they could have a weapon that could fully carry their fighting spirit, their attack power would increase by at least dozens of times.

It's a pity that Ling Feng doesn't have fighting spirit. His internal power is continuous, which is to thoroughly tap people's potential, and can't directly enhance combat effectiveness like fighting spirit. Therefore, Tong Hu's feeling has never been realized, but I'm afraid I can see it today.

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