Peerless Glory System

Chapter 75 Defeat
Boom!

The demon tiger that fell down turned Ling Feng into a huge pothole within a radius of ten feet.The smoke and dust rose suddenly, and the roaring sound one after another, but still seemed to be dissatisfied, and swayed his fighting power crazily towards the surroundings.

Ling Feng returned from the void, and his whole body was like a ghost reincarnated. With his feet on the ground, he jumped up with a touch of water, holding the tattooed soldier in his hand, like shooting an arrow with a bow, and his body burst out suddenly.

The powerful defensive power of the magic pen almost made Ling Feng invincible.After all, Tu Zhan on the opposite side is not Tu Yun from Lunhai Realm, and he is no longer Ling Feng from the previous two days.The Devil Tiger's offensive was indeed violent, but it still couldn't break through Ling Feng's defense.

But under the smog, Ling Feng launched the craziest attack.

In Tu Zhan's ears, there were one after another hasty piercing sounds.Even though he couldn't see clearly, he still knew that Ling Feng was fine and was heading towards him, killing him at top speed.

This inexplicable sword circle caused a little depression in his heart.He had only felt this feeling from some desolate beasts and patriarchs in the Lunhai Realm.In it, he clearly felt that the operation of his own power was a little blocked.

Although it was only a very trivial obstacle, he was still aware of it.When masters compete, the difference is a thousand miles away.Victory or defeat is often just a thought.

He yelled loudly, his fighting spirit was high, and he actually closed his eyes.

I saw his body slightly bent, holding a tiger-headed broadsword in both hands, looking like he was ready for battle.

If you don't make unnecessary moves, you won't make mistakes, and you won't give the enemy an opportunity.Such waiting is really the best defense.

The galloping Ling Feng seemed to be integrated with the tattooed soldiers in his hands, he was the sword, and the sword was him.This feeling is very strange, but it is not the first time he has felt it.

It's a pity that this is not the Liuyun Sword, otherwise, he would have made it even better.

clang!
The point of the sword was on the back of the sword, sparks flew all over the place in an instant, and the escaping true essence fell on the water like a gust of wind, creating ripples.

As soon as it collided, Ling Feng took advantage of the counter-shock force and slammed down on the top of Tu Zhan's head.

The lightness of the sword is not as strong and powerful as that of the sword.But this does not mean that the chopping of the sword is not as powerful as the chopping of the knife.

With Ling Feng's level of freedom of weight and weight, this sword fell down with the courage of ten thousand men, as violent and ferocious as if he were smashing Huashan Mountain.When this sword falls, the ordinary innate eightfold will be defeated immediately.

But how could Tu Zhan be as simple as the Innate Yae?He is an innate peak, and a nearly invincible existence in the same realm.

"Good come!"

He shouted sharply, raised the tiger-headed sword above his head, and his arms erupted like two dragons, only to hear a bang!
Where Tu Zhan was standing, terrifying strength poured out from under his feet.In just an instant, a large pit with a radius of several feet collapsed under him.

Tu Zhan let out a muffled snort, obviously this blow was also very uncomfortable for him.But at the corner of his mouth, there was a cruel smile.

Ling Feng had only seen such a smile on thugs or violent and bloodthirsty desolate beasts.Especially seeing Tu Zhan's red eyes, a sense of danger rose from his feet to his chest.

That is to say, at the same moment, the knife and sword in the confrontation changed.

Tu Zhan retracted and released his hands, but Ling Feng and his tattoo soldiers were dragged to the flat ground.The next moment, a huge fist was continuously enlarged in Ling Feng's pupils.

Ling Feng had no doubts about the power of that black fist with red glow, it could definitely smash a hill into pieces.And his body can be compared to a hill?The answer is obviously impossible.

Like a swimming dragon, Ling Feng turned sideways to avoid the punch.At the same time, another attack from Tu Zhan came suddenly.

From Ling Feng's point of view, the tiger-headed broadsword that fell towards his head did not look like a weapon at all, but more like an enraged mad tiger, with suffocating coercion and strength, as if To devour people in one gulp.

With the sword step unfolding, Ling Feng was really dancing on the tip of the sword like walking a tightrope.

As long as the edge of the blade passing by is a little bit off, it will be able to separate the flesh of others.

The horror of the sword step is fully displayed at this moment.In close combat, the sword step can do too much.What's more, Ling Feng has evolved the sword step to the level of Xuanpin.

The footwork spread out, like the flow of swords and swords, so that Tu Zhan couldn't even touch Ling Feng's edge.All of his great strength was cut in the air.

But even so, Tu Zhan's aura was not disturbed at all, and his hand holding the knife was as steady as ever.In this neither arrogance nor impetuosity, Ling Feng kept moving around, but before he knew it, he was almost forced to the side of the big tree.

Ling Feng understood that the other party would not make such lowly mistakes.For such a veteran who has experienced many battles, wanting him to make mistakes is no less than letting a cock lay eggs, and it is as difficult as heaven.

That being the case, let's fight head-on!I want to see if your sword is stronger or my sword is faster!
Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, as if two sword lights were flowing in the eyes, and the sword's energy was flying, and the tattooed soldiers in his hands were piercing like lightning.

This sword pierced out, it really showed the essence of kendo to the fullest.Fast and accurate!

With a blow of sword wind and thunder, in just a split second, the tattooed soldier almost landed on Tu Zhan's chest.

Clang!

Swords meet!
The tiger-headed broadsword lifted Ling Feng's long sword and threw it high into the air.Ling Feng jumped up, caught the long sword, turned his body down, and stabbed Tu Zhan's head with the sword.

Clang!

The tiger-headed sword was on top of his head, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared.

Under the four fields, only the sound of the wind blowing slowly can be heard.

Silence, deathly silence.The silence came inexplicably, and it also left inexplicably.The next moment, the endless clashing sounds of swords and swords sounded continuously like playing music.

In the air, only afterimages could be seen appearing and dissipating.However, the real bodies of Ling Feng, Tu Zhan and the others seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

"Tiger Roaring Magic Sound!"

Two stern voices sounded at the same time, as if meeting each other.The next moment, the sword qi was flying horizontally, and the devil tiger turned the sky.

From one left to the other right, dozens of cyan sword auras flew out through the air.Under this sword, the air seemed to have turned into a paste.On the other side, the demon tiger roared loudly, covered in black demon flames, walked across the sky, and met Qinglian Jiange.

The collision happened silently.

The whole world seemed to become silent under this collision.After the calm, there was a riot like a landslide and a tsunami.

puff!

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Tu Zhan's mouth, his face was flushed, and he muttered to himself: "I finally broke through!"

The next moment, behind him, rows and rows of trees were chopped off at the waist, and within a radius of one hundred feet, it turned into a vacuum.And on Tu Zhan's chest, there was a bloody hole.

(End of this chapter)