Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1317 Ling Feng VS Mu Feiyang! (2 more)
Mu Feiyang pointed his sword at Ling Feng, his eyes flickered, and said coldly, "Draw out your sword and fight me!"

A strong sword intent swept out, and Mu Feiyang's cold eyes, like real eyes, shot fiercely at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Renjie at the side, and said with a disdainful smile: "You can join forces to attack, otherwise, if a majestic peak human emperor attacked me, a junior, wouldn't it be laughable if it spread out? Big teeth!"

"Boy, you don't need to use the aggressive method. With your little ability, it's more than enough for Feiyang to make a move."

Mu Renjiefei stepped back more than ten feet, looking on the sidelines with cold eyes, but he had a lot of confidence in the genius of his Mu family.

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, with a flash of sword light in his hand, he hooked his finger at Mu Feiyang, "Come on!"

"Three strokes, kill you!"

Mu Feiyang stood with his hands behind his back, and with a twist of the sword in his hand, a ray of sword light, like a galaxy of horses, attacked and killed Ling Feng fiercely.

With a distance of tens of feet, Ling Feng felt a gust of wind rushing towards his face, and the domineering sword intent almost blocked the surrounding space, making it impossible for him to avoid it, and he had no choice but to fight head-on.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, aside from other things, this Mu Feiyang's sword can be said to be the most domineering sword he has ever seen, completely reckless about the consequences, only attacking but not defending.

Ling Feng burst out with killing sword intent in an instant, with one move and six ups and downs, facing Mu Feiyang with a sword, the two swords clashed, Ling Feng's right arm trembled slightly, but Mu Feiyang stood proudly in the void, motionless.

Such a strong physical strength!

Although it was just a trial by both sides, Ling Feng was already at a disadvantage.

Of course, Ling Feng hadn't used his hole cards like Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock yet. With his cultivation base of the first level of the Divine Sea Realm, he might not have too much pressure to deal with ordinary first-level Human Sovereigns. A true genius like Feiyang seemed a bit unattractive.

Of course, Ling Feng was delighted to see Lie Xin, and wanted to see how much Mu Feiyang's swordsmanship was.

"Huh, but that's it!"

That Mu Feiyang took advantage of his move, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Although you are already very strong for the Divine Sea Realm, it is a pity that you have no chance to grow up."

Mu Feiyang stood with his hands behind his back, standing like a mountain in the wind, his majestic and vigorous aura stirred up the wind and clouds in all directions, and his majesty overwhelmed his peers.

"A lot of nonsense!"

Ling Feng's vast eyes, as deep as stars, flickered like the cold light of the moon, a trace of murderous intent surrounded his straight body, his black clothes and white hair danced wildly: "Are you going to kill me with your mouth?"

Mu Feiyang, not angry but happy, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "If you die obediently, it will be a little less fun! Not bad, not bad!"

Mu Feiyang's eyes were burning with excitement, and his fighting spirit was strong: "Because you still have the backbone of a swordsman, I will let you die very happily!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "It's still unknown who will win the battle, right?"

"It seems that you still have illusions in your heart, so let you know what is real and powerful!"

No more nonsense, on the blade of Mu Feiyang's sword, there was a mysterious light, and his figure flickered, and rushed towards Ling Feng, the speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

He had threatened to kill Ling Feng with three moves before, but he had already used one of them. Naturally, he would not hold back his hands and kill Ling Feng with the second move.

"Wind perish!"

Mu Feiyang is a wind attribute cultivator. His swordsmanship and sword intent are all related to the wind. When the sword light stirs, the sky and the earth seem to be torn apart by the strong wind, which is almost the ultimate wind.

The artistic conception of wind, and his storm sword intent, complement each other and enhance each other, forming a power similar to a domain. Ling Feng was enveloped by Mu Feiyang's sword light, and he felt that the air around his body was completely emptied, and the violent wind , seemed to tear him to pieces.

The strong wind swayed, and black cracks even appeared in the void, shaped like lightning. Before the sword's edge reached, the wind blade cut out cracks in Ling Feng's robe, and even wiped it on his cheeks. There were bloodstains.

"Hmph, with your mere Divine Sea Realm, you can be proud of being able to die under the flying wind perishing swordsmanship."

Mu Renjie, who was watching the battle not far away, had a curved mouth, as if he had already seen the scene of Ling Feng's death on the spot.

However, Ling Feng, who was facing the sword of wind death, looked calm and composed, his eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​eternal peace, without a trace of panic, as if everything was under control.

In his eyes, yin and yang fish floated, and the lines of humanity and gods condensed, and the flaws in the wind perishing swordsmanship were already clear to his chest.

This kind of attack that abandons all defenses does have a huge destructive power, and can crush the opponent with an overwhelming advantage.

However, this is also a kind of unsuccessful or benevolent swordsmanship. Giving up all defenses means that there are flaws everywhere.

At the very moment, Ling Feng was surrounded by strong winds, which actually formed a cyclone completely opposite to that of Na Mu Feiyang. The two strong winds collided, and there was a tendency to cancel each other out.

"what!"

Mu Feiyang's pupils shrank, and the boy in front of him actually possessed the power of wind!
"The artistic conception of wind is not just you alone."

Ling Feng broke away from Mu Feiyang's wind pressure lock a little bit, all directions were wiped out in his hands, and the gloomy light blazed. With lightning speed, he pierced Mu Feiyang's back viciously with his sword.

When Mu Feiyang saw Ling Feng's sword thrusting towards him, he was startled immediately. One of the gates of life in the Wind Death sword technique he used was the Fengmen acupoint on his back.

The wind energy in the body needs to circulate in the Fengmen acupoint, if Ling Feng's sword hits his Fengmen acupoint, the wind death sword technique will be completely broken, and his sword technique will be completely abolished.

Mu Feiyang put his heart on the line, and fought his arm to be pierced by Ling Feng's sword fiercely, avoiding the Mingmen of Fengmen acupoint, and immediately retreated, staring at Ling Feng quite vigilantly.

He couldn't understand why his own gate of life would be seen through by the other party at a glance.

However, even though he retreated, Ling Feng didn't intend to give up. With a flash of his figure, he launched an active attack on Mu Feiyang instead.

"Damn!"

Mu Feiyang was surrounded by a gust of wind, and quickly moved aside. He originally said to kill with three moves, but was actually chased and fled by Ling Feng instead. A strong sense of humiliation hit his heart instantly.

"This kid is weird!"

Mu Renjie on the side frowned deeply. The Fengde sword technique is a secret of the Mu family, and there is absolutely no possibility of it being leaked. However, Ling Feng saw through the fate of the Fengde sword technique at a glance, which is really unbelievable.

"How? There is one last move, how are you going to kill me?"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth was playful, and with a sway of the sword, he directly used the Heaven Punishing Sword Art.

"Stay away from the fire!"

Under the transformation of the Five Elements Ring, all the Yuanli in Ling Feng's body turned into fire-attributed Yuanli. When he slashed out with a sword, the sky was almost covered in flames for half a day.

The so-called fire borrows the wind, and Mu Feiyang's gust of wind even spurred out Ling Feng's flames, making the power of Ling Feng's sword even more terrifying.

Feeling the blazing flames rushing toward his face, Mu Feiyang finally panicked. He didn't have the domineering appearance before, and he ran away like a bereaved dog.

It's a pity that the most frightening aspect of the Heaven-Zhujian Jue does not lie in its terrifying power, but that once it is released, there is absolutely no possibility of avoiding it.

(End of this chapter)