Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3217 Immortal Kendo!Immortal swordsmanship!
Without Ling Feng's self-repression, in an instant, the surging chaotic power in his body surged out like a tide bursting a bank.

Behind Ling Feng, there are nine colors, and the power of various attributes is constantly transforming, birth and death, and the cycle goes back and forth.

Finally, the void seemed to be torn open, and a shadow lingering in the light slowly rose up.

Everyone held their breath, raised their heads high, and wanted to see what form Ling Feng's original attributes would take in the end.

This can also, to a certain extent, determine the background of a monk.

In the next moment, the colorful light gradually dissipated, and in the dim light behind Ling Feng, suddenly thousands of stars flickered, and the stars converged, and finally turned into a phantom in human form, no different from Ling Feng himself.

All kinds of completely different attributes were continuously transformed in the body of this "Ling Feng", and were finally assimilated into chaos.

"I am really one, and all streams come from the same source. It is the power of chaos!"

On the Yunxiaotai, Ye Changtian took a deep breath, his eyes filled with shock, "There is no mistake, the chaotic physique has reappeared!"

"Is it actually the legendary chaotic body? No wonder..."

Mu Xuanxiao also took a deep breath, "It's no wonder this child's background is so against the sky. However, although the chaotic physique is unique, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. The improvement of each realm requires almost a thousand times more effort than a warrior of the same level. Ten thousand times the resources. It is incredible that he can grow to the ancestral realm step by step."

"It seems that the final champion of the Ten Thousand Clans Sky Hunter this time must be my king! Hahaha!"

The head of the Noting family laughed wildly, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. The ancestors of the Odin clan really appeared, and they actually chose such an incomparably outstanding new king for them.

"It's too early to say that now."

Ye Changtian said slowly: "The chaotic physique can only show that the little guy Ling Feng has unlimited potential in the future, but from the current point of view, that Li Jiu may be a strong opponent, and that kid Wei Yang, he Strength……"

As Ye Changtian said, he took a deep breath and said with great difficulty: "His strength may have surpassed mine!"

"hiss!"

For a moment, the patriarchs of all clans widened their eyes and surpassed Ye Changtian's strength. Doesn't that mean that Ye Weiyang is not only the peerless arrogance of the younger generation, but can even be called an invincible existence in the ancestral realm.

With Ye Changtian's temperament, he would not talk big in order to praise the genius in the clan.

If Ye Weiyang has really surpassed Ye Changtian, then the final outcome of this match is probably really hard to say.

……

At the same time, the geniuses standing on the thrones of the six gods of war began to absorb the gifts from the thrones without restraint.

In an instant, the spirit, energy, and spirit have reached an incomparably peak state, and each of them is as imposing as a mountain, turning into a series of extremely fierce beams of light, soaring straight into the sky.

Waves of mighty coercion pushed through the sky and swept away, immediately making the hearts of the audience tremble.

"What an amazing momentum!"

"Is this the strength of the top six powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Races Arena? Sure enough, people can only look up to them!"

"Can you still look up? I exploded on the spot, and I can't even look at my back!"

"Haha, that's right, seeing these Chosen Ones, it's really enviable to explode in place!"

The crowd was boiling, not only the younger generation of geniuses, but even the elders of the older generation felt ashamed. Talented people came out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

These old men will eventually withdraw from the stage of history.

"The first competition, Xiaofeng Camp Lingfeng, against the Heavenly Ghost Clan, Immortal River! Two, please come on stage!"

Finally, the referee's voice sounded slowly.

In an instant, Ling Feng and Undead Chuan opened their eyes at the same time.

The fierce movement unfolded, and in the next instant, the two of them had already appeared on the ring, ten steps away from each other, with a flash of light, they had already drawn out their swords, and they were fighting each other.

"I've been waiting for this battle for a long time!"

Undead Chuan held the sword in both hands, with fighting intent in his eyes, which almost turned into a raging flame and burned.

The next moment, the invisible sword field unfolded, which was the unfeeling sword field of Undead River.

In an instant, under the influence of the Unfeeling Sword Field, all kinds of sad negative emotions seemed to erupt from the bottom of my heart, as if to pull people into the abyss of despair.

"Me too!"

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed. With his state of mind and cultivation base, even the Unfeeling Sword Domain couldn't easily affect him.

The next moment, the Slaughter Sword Field opened, and a cold and chilling aura swept over.

Before the person moved, the two sword domains had already started to collide with each other. The invisible vigor, like two whirlpools, swept away centered on the two of them. .

Wherever the invisible sword field passed, sparks were sparked, and even the void was shredded. On the entire arena, there were already dark vacuum cracks.

The aura of the two keeps rising, which is different from other battles.

In this battle, neither of them is obviously prepared to use any other power.

This is a simple kendo duel!

"Let's make a move, Brother Ling, don't show mercy!"

Undead Chuan slowly raised the ghost tooth in his hand, his eyes became empty, or in other words, became without any emotional fluctuations.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a Shura.

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng also firmly grasped Ten Fang Ju Mie. Ever since he set foot in martial arts, Ling Feng seemed to have a lot of predestined relationship with the way of swordsmanship.

The first master, Duanmu Qingshan, introduced him to the way of swordsmanship, and then Yan Cangtian taught him "Wuqiuyijue" to help him gather his sword heart.

Then, after going to the Western Sword Region, the third master I met, Mu Shenjun, was also an amazing swordsman with amazing talents, and even created the "Six Aspects of Destiny" and "The Truth of a Sword". The two supernatural powers can be said to have further introduced Ling Feng into an unprecedented field of swordsmanship.

Even after entering the Southern Witch Territory, a world famous for witchcraft, Ling Feng also received the Zhoutian Chaos Sword Formation technique taught by the Witch God.

I don't know when, the sword has already become an indelible trace in his life.

"Ghost! God! All! Slash!——"

Buzz!

A sword cut out, as if a hundred ghosts were howling.

Behind the Immortal River, clusters of mist as black as ink condensed a series of mournful and terrifying faces, and at the same time let out a terrible roar.

This sword, Ling Feng had seen it before when he was in the Shadow Island, it was indeed an extremely overbearing sword, even a terrifying sword technique that overdraws his own vitality.

It seemed that Undead Chuan wanted to use one move to decide the outcome.

Swordsmanship duels, especially for top-level swordsmanship masters, are often just a flash.

A sword is a weapon for killing.

Swordsmanship is the art of killing people.

All the tedious and complicated routines are nothing but shackles.

For sword masters like Ling Feng and Undead Chuan, they have already got rid of those complicated shackles, and they can move their swords freely and freely.

"cut!!!"

As the last voice fell, the ghost tooth of Undead River drew a nearly perfect arc in the void!
The sword light, flickering in the slightest, is disillusioned!
blink!disillusioned!
blink!disillusioned!
There was no form or trace, only the terrifying and mournful aura that filled the sky enveloped the audience.

Terrible swordsmanship!

Ling Feng's expression froze. Compared with the day when he was in Shadow Island, Undead Chuan's comprehension of Immortal Sword Dao is obviously deeper.

If it is said that when he was in the eternal moat that day, he and Undead Chuan's comprehension of the sword of immortals was still close to each other.

At this moment, Ling Feng had to admit that, in a sense, Undead Chuan had surpassed himself.

After all, a person's energy is limited, and the direction of his cultivation is too complicated. Compared with the specialization of the Immortal River, it is still a little less researched.

but……

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, although he thought that he might not be as good as Undead River in comprehending the way of the immortal sword.

However, it is not for nothing that he comprehends the battles of those ancient powerhouses every night these days.

It is true that Undead Chuan has a more focused study than himself, and his perception is better than Ling Feng.

But Ling Feng has the key to use these fairy swordsmanship perceptions.

Immortal swordsmanship!

Undead River's swordsmanship, Ruthless Ghost Slash, is already considered to be the top swordsmanship in all star regions, but after all, immortals are different.

The comprehension of the sword of the immortal, combined with the swordsmanship of the mortal, no matter how powerful it is, there is a limit.

But Ling Feng has mastered the swordsmanship of Immortal Dao.

"Nine Juxtapositions of Heavenly Punishment! Senbai Zhiya!"

In the next moment, all ten directions were wiped out in Ling Feng's hands, and with a swing of the sword, the power of the Tianzhu sword exploded, and it actually forcibly flicked away the Tianguiya of Immortal River.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the sword field of Undead River was actually cut off by Ling Feng's sword.

Buzz!

The entire Zhanshen Mountain trembled slightly. Ling Feng's fierce sword energy almost swept across Undead Chuan's chest, and hit heavily on the barrier of the ring.

Even above the enchantment, a huge crack was directly hit.

Click!Click!
Cracks spread like spider webs, and the entire barrier seemed to be shattered in an instant.

"What a terrifying penetrating power!"

Fortunately, on the Yunxiaotai, several patriarchs discovered this, and quickly took action at the same time to restore the barrier.

Otherwise, if the power of this sword is released, it may inevitably bring disaster to Chi Yu.

Cold sweat broke out on Undead Chuan's forehead, what a terrifying swordsmanship.

He knew very well that if Ling Feng's men hadn't been merciful, if Ling Feng's move had been aimed at his head, then at this moment, his head would have already been decapitated.

"Brother Immortal, I accept it."

Ling Feng cupped his fists and bowed towards the Undead River.

Undead Chuan shook his head and sighed, "The gap is too obvious. Brother Ling's swordsmanship is superb, and I feel ashamed."

"Actually, Brother Undead, your comprehension of the way of the immortal sword is already above mine."

Ling Feng waved his hands and smiled, "It's just that I don't have a suitable fairy sword technique."

"Immortal swordsmanship?"

Immortal Chuan's eyes lit up, "It turns out that the swordsmanship Brother Ling used just now is the swordsmanship of Immortal Dao?"

"That's it."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "The Nine Techniques of Heavenly Punishment" originated from Ling Taixu, the ancestor of the Dao of Heaven.

This is indeed an immortal swordsmanship, moreover, it is probably the most top-notch immortal swordsmanship.

Even if he only displayed one-fifth of his charm, it would be enough to instantly kill a master of swordsmanship like Undead Chuan.

"It just so happens that I also have an immortal swordsmanship here, which is suitable for you to practice, Brother Undead."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and decided to teach the Xuantian Poyunjian to Undead River.

This swordsmanship is unparalleled, and it was obtained by Ling Feng from Taihua Immortal Palace. Although it is far inferior to Tianzhu Jiujue, it is definitely an extremely profound and mysterious fairy swordsmanship.

"This... absolutely impossible!"

Undead Chuan quickly waved his hand, "Immortal swordsmanship is so precious, I can't accept it!"

"Unfortunately, it's too late. No one can change what I, Ling Feng, have decided."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, tapped his index finger on the center of Undead Chuan's eyebrows, and transferred Xuantian Poyunjian's sword skills and his own cultivation experience into Undead Chuan's mind.

With his immortal battle spirit, it is naturally easy to suppress Undead Chuan, and Undead Chuan has no chance to refuse.

"Swordsmanship has been taught to you. Whether you learn it or not is up to you."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, he passed on Undead Chuan's sword moves, but he did it at will, Undead Chuan is a rare genius in swordsmanship, he shouldn't stop here just because he doesn't have suitable sword skills.

"Thank you! I am not dead, so I will definitely not insult this sword technique!"

Undead Chuan took a deep look at Ling Feng and said that he didn't want this kind of immortal swordsmanship, which would be too hypocritical.

It's just that Ling Feng has such a heart, which is really admirable...

(End of this chapter)