Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 933 Reincarnation Sword Slash! (1 more)
"Your Ling Feng is no longer good! It's your turn soon, you bastards, you also want to challenge the Royal Sword Team!"

On the other side, the sword in Dugu Lang's hand slashed out several streams of sword energy, and each move attacked the wound on Jiang Xiaofan's right shoulder, causing his wound to open again and again, and blood continued to flow out. Jiang Xiaofan's state was constantly being consumed. It's only going to get worse.

"Give it to me, get out!"

Jiang Xiaofan's complexion became colder than ever before, and he slowly drew out his second saber.

Shocking Silence Sword!
Zheng!
A crisp sword cry startled Dugu Lang, he hurriedly distanced himself, he is a speed warrior, speed is his advantage, not melee fighting.

"The sword is out!"

Under the stage, Dan Mojian Chi's eyes lit up at the same time, although the Tianfeng Sword Team as a whole is at an absolute disadvantage, but Jiang Xiaofan may be able to open up the situation.

If he can penetrate the mystery of the frontless front, then there is definitely a chance to defeat Dugu Lang in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was in a state of extreme confusion, seeing Ling Feng's crisis, he felt the blood in his body start to burn.

"Brother! I absolutely can't let you have trouble!"

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his teeth tightly, holding the Jingji Sword in his hand, he has not yet comprehended the mystery of the Jingji Sword, and cannot display the true power of this sword.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath, he knew that at times like this, only by calming down can he find a turning point.

And this was also what Ling Feng taught him. He held the Jingji Sword in his hand, and kept repeating in his mind what Jian Chi had taught him over the past month.

Forging iron every day, what I have realized is as light as weight.

Gradually, Jiang Xiaofan seemed to have realized something, lightly waved the narrow sword in his hand, a dull sound, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, suddenly exploded in the void.

"That's how it feels! I found it!"

Jiang Xiaofan's sword slashed across, and then, a terrifying aura burst out from the blade, with him as the center, the surrounding ten feet seemed to be enveloped by a terrifying sword aura.

"he made it!"

Under the stage, Jian Chi couldn't help laughing out loud, the real sharpness of a sharp edge is not on the edge of the sword, but on the edge of the sword, forming a terrifying crushing pressure field.

In this force field, terrifying sword aura is everywhere, and this kind of sword aura is even more terrifying than the sharp edge that cuts iron like mud.

"This idiot, actually realized it!"

There was an inconceivable look in Dan Mo's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a look of astonishment, "It was a mistake, this kid must be a mistake!"

Jian Chi ignored Dan Mo's sophistry, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "That's it, Xiao Fan, let's go all out and finish off your opponent!"

At the same time, Li Bufan also concentrated his mind and began to silently stimulate the power of the Heart Sword Dao.

Although his comprehension of the Heart Sword Dao is far from enough, and it is very likely that he will be backlashed by the power of the Dao, but in any case, it is time to break the boat.

While he was dodging with thunderous steps, his whole body rubbed against the air to produce scorching flames due to the terrifying speed. If you observe carefully, you can find that the skin on his hands and feet has all started to become a little bit pale. It was charred.

And at this moment, mysterious inscriptions flashed faintly on the blade of his sword, as if a power that did not belong to this world was constantly gathering.

Boom boom boom!
When Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan were fighting with their backs, Ling Feng held Shifang Juniu tightly with both hands, and rushed out again frantically.

He could feel that the sliver of enlightenment in his heart was about to lift the veil of mystery.

Xuanyuan Pozhen's soul-severing sword is undoubtedly terrifying. There is no doubt that warriors below the ordinary king level will definitely be instantly killed by this move.

If Ling Feng hadn't practiced the Eight Desolation Body Forging Technique, and obtained two Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Techniques, he might have been killed instantly.

However, it was clear that Ling Feng still did not give up, because he had a hunch that this enlightenment would allow him to have a deeper understanding of the nine inscriptions floating around the Sword Intent of Samsara.

The reincarnation burying the sky sword art, this set of incomparably mysterious swordsmanship, even if he only comprehend the essence of it, it is enough for him to break the deadlock.

(PS: Please refer to "Chapter 562 Mysterious Inscriptions" for details. Ling Feng obtained the "Sword of Reincarnation Burying Heaven" in the tomb of the demon emperor of the Yaozu, and preserved it in the sea of ​​spirits in the form of nine inscriptions.

Someone seems to have mentioned before, did I forget to write the reincarnation sword art, don't worry, I usually record these skills, but the threshold for improving the reincarnation sword intent is too high, so there are relatively few, but Doesn't mean I forgot.

In addition, someone also mentioned that after Ling Feng was promoted to the Huayuan Realm, the divine pattern of the Eye of the Son of Heaven has not been condensed. I should have written earlier that the condensing of the divine pattern of the Heavenly Dao requires the practice of "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art", at least it will take a while.So some people ask what is the use of "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art", here I will tell you again, "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art" is specially used to cultivate the eyes of the emperor and condense the divine pattern. )
"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The vitality of Ling Feng's body surged, and the power of Ling Tian's sword was activated to the extreme, above the annihilation of all directions, there was still a faint flash of chaotic light.

The sword light is like a rainbow, howling through the sky!
Under the berserk sword energy, Ling Feng's body was continuously cut, and blood spattered in the sky.

At this moment, Ling Feng was immersed in this crazy battle, and that trace of enlightenment also pierced the last barrier in this extreme madness.

In an instant, Ling Feng, who was almost completely powerless to parry by Xuanyuan Po Formation's "Sword of Broken Soul", had a flash of chaotic light all over his body, his aura suddenly changed, and with a turn of the sword, he suddenly unleashed a move that had never been done before. Used fencing.

Every move seems to turn the world around, time, space, and instant condensation.

Xuanyuan Pozhen's expression changed slightly, he naturally saw the change in Ling Feng, his face became serious, and with a clear whistle, the long sword in his hand danced a little faster: Ling Feng must be directly defeated, otherwise, according to the agreement, this Once the trick is over, he won't do it again.

"Samsara Sword Slash!"

After that flash of enlightenment, Ling Feng finally launched a counterattack.

"The last round of attack! Ling Feng, if you make it through, I won't attack again!"

Xuanyuan Pozhen roared loudly: "However, you are doomed!"

The awe-inspiring and sharp aura of the violent sword aura swept over the sky and covered the earth. At this moment, this soul-breaking sword showed its final grandeur.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
Amid a series of bursting sounds, the long swords of the two clashed continuously, the chaotic light and the golden evil light flickered, and the final collision came to an end at this moment.

Boom!

Gradually, the sword glow subsided and the sword energy calmed down. After experiencing a brief period of blindness, everyone in the audience was surprised to find that Xuanyuan Pozhen's body flew upside down and smashed heavily into the surroundings of the sword fighting arena. Above the Gangyuan barrier, there was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth.

As for Ling Feng, although his body was covered with blood, he remained firmly on the spot, sank deep into the ground, and his body kept trembling.

With that last strike, although he smashed Xuanyuan Po Formation, he was also invaded by the opponent's evil energy, and his injuries were serious.

"puff!--"

Ling Feng looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. Even if he won this battle, it was a miserable victory.

(End of this chapter)