Xianxia Farm

() The faint ruthlessness in Zhang Heng's eyes turned into a stern look. A disciple of the Star Realm dared to despise him so much.I saw the earth-yellow true energy crazily surging on the black iron sword, a kind of fluctuation as heavy as ten thousand junctures, radiating out.

"Wanjun Sword Art?" The Jushen disciple of Peak 72 felt the weight of Bidong on Zhang Hengxuan's iron sword, his eyes changed, and he exclaimed.

The Wanjun Sword Art is the low-grade Huang Rank Sword Art of the Heavy Sword Peak. To learn such a sword art requires a lot of contribution from the master.If an outer disciple wants to learn, he needs at least a few years to accumulate contributions from his master.

Hearing those words, Zhang Heng's gloomy face flashed a little bit of pride, and it is also an achievement to make the disciples who are also gathering gods show envy!

"Is it the Wanjun Sword Art of the Heavy Sword Peak?"

Lin Yifan's eyes were fixed on the point of the stabbing sword. The heavy and majestic momentum made the pores of his whole body feel oppressed, and his right hand slowly opened.

The gray power of death was mobilized from the Death Transformation Reincarnation Cauldron, and finally poured continuously into the palm of Lin Yifan's right hand. The dim gray light imprint gradually emerged at this time.

An aura that caused everything to die and wither spread.

Gray light suddenly erupted from Lin Yifan's palm. At this time, Lin Yifan's hand was like holding a round of gray sun. The withering breath emanating from the gray sun made people feel Startled.

boom!

Lin Yifan's toes were on the ground, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Zhang Heng's black iron sword. Facing the majestic and heavy attack of the latter, he didn't even choose to dodge. Many people watching this scene were also surprised.

"court death!"

Zhang Hengyin yelled loudly, the earth-yellow zhenqi did not stop in the slightest, and slowly pressed towards Lin Yifan with a heavy momentum.

The corner of Lin Yifan's mouth curled into a smug smile, he clenched his right hand tightly, and the gray sun was tightly clenched in his palm.

"Boom!"

The fist glowing with gray light also punched out at this time, a round of gray light, with the aura of withering all things, directly hit the tip of the black iron sword wrapped in earth-yellow true energy. .

laugh!

Violent fluctuations of spiritual energy swept out, and the earthy yellow true energy melted quickly like ice and snow seeing the sun, but many disciples looked closely at the place where the earthy yellow sword tip struck and the gray light intersected.

"Destroy!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yifan's eyes. In his dantian, the Cauldron of Transforming Death and Reincarnation spun unreservedly and ferociously, and the power of gray death poured out along the meridians. With a shock, it also appeared in front of the fist, directly meeting the earthy yellow sword tip.

Chi Chi!

The dark gray light blasted out, and the black iron sword wrapped in earth-yellow true energy suddenly paused, and then saw the earth-yellow light rapidly dim, become thinner, and finally disappear, and then, their eyes enlarged little by little , because the black iron sword in the gray light was also rapidly dimming, grayish white, and finally emerged riddled with holes.

"Crack!"

After the death, the Xuantie Sword obviously couldn't bear its own weight, and finally completely shattered. Zhang Heng also had a look of horror in his eyes, and he rushed out in a panic.

Lin Yifan didn't pursue, but just palmed, the dark gray light mark disappeared, and the fluctuations in the field also slowly dissipated, but the surrounding area was completely silent, with startled eyes staring blankly at That thin and immature figure was obviously unimaginable, Lin Yifan not only blocked Zhang Heng's most powerful attack, but also knocked him back head-on.

"how is this possible…"

Ordinary peak 72 disciples in the stands stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. Zhang Heng, who was at the sixth level of Concentration, actually suffered a disadvantage in the hands of Lin Yifan, who was at the star level?

"This..." Ding Ruoping, the top genius of Peak 72, frowned and watched this scene, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

"call!"

Qin Aoxue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the Ru Baiyu hand that had been tightly clenched was also loosened, this guy is really powerful.

"Junior Brother Fan won!"

"Brother Fan is doing great!"

On Qingxuan Peak's side, Li Tianfeng and the others stared blankly at this scene, and then surprise and excitement quickly appeared on their faces, and the cheers suddenly resounded, and the roaring sound resounded through the silent stands.

"I'm proud of that, but it's just that I gained the upper hand in the first attack. This is a life-and-death arena. Life and death can't be decided by one attack!"

Hearing the roar of cheers, the disciples of the Heavy Sword Peak retorted in a low voice with traces of unhappiness and unwillingness appearing on their faces!

Hearing the voice, Lin Yifan had a wry smile on his lips. He glanced at the palm of his hand and saw that the dark gray light mark had faded a lot. If the power of this withered death mark is to be considered, it is definitely not just a high-grade human rank, maybe It is because the backlash is too strong during the cultivation, so it is reduced to the human level.

It's just that this withering death mark consumes a lot of power of death. The previous offensive almost exhausted half of his power of death. Although it was the first time to use it, there were some reasons for imperfect control.But at this moment, in the next battle, this withering death mark is basically unusable!

"This guy has learned such a powerful seal technique. Could it be that this is also Qingxuanfeng's seal technique, but why have I never heard of such a powerful seal technique?" Zhang Heng thought through gritted teeth, he had practiced the Wanjun sword technique It took a long time to achieve such an effect, but I didn't expect that he was still no match for Lin Yifan. How many tricks does this guy have?

"you!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng's face was also so dark that it seemed as if water was about to drip out. He stared at Lin Yifan firmly, and immediately took a deep breath. poured from the hands.

"I don't believe that you, a disciple of the Star Realm, can use such powerful seals continuously!"

Zhang Heng looked confidently at the immature face in front of him, and there was a smile on his face, but under that smile, it was full of coldness!

Lin Yifan also looked at him seriously, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth. On his hands, the surging vitality formed the light of life, wrapping them.

The atmosphere between the two seems to be gentle, but only the coldness and coldness that flows deep in the eyes of the two can make people feel a bit of coolness!

Swish!

At this time, the two figures rushed out at the same instant, a violent khaki and a ghostly light green, as if piercing through the obstruction of the air, rushing straight out.This time, they also didn't take any dodge, and directly slammed into each other in the ring, like two wild bulls, relentlessly colliding with each other.

"Boom!"

At the moment of the impact, a violent shock wave of true energy swept away.The two figures retreated at the touch of a touch, and each was shaken back by more than ten steps. Every step that fell would leave a clear mark on the ground.

on the ring.

Two figures faced each other, one with a gloomy face, and the other as calm as water.

This is, right and wrong?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. There was still no winner in the fierce collision before?

Zhang Heng licked his lips lightly, his eyes staring at Lin Yifan burned with raging flames, the next moment, his eyes turned cold, and on his feet, the earthy yellow true energy mixed with will was entwined like an earth dragon. , he took a step forward, as if there was the sound of drums beating under his feet, and his figure turned into a yellowish shadow and rushed out.

That speed, as fast as thunder, caused countless uproars around.

"That's the Instant Dragon Step of the Heavy Sword Peak, the lower-ranked body seal technique of the Yellow Rank. If there is no Tao, it was also practiced by Zhang Heng." The disciples of the 72nd Peak looked at the dragon who was riding on the earth dragon and came out violently. Zhang Heng was shocked again.