Peerless Glory System

Chapter 89
Everyone in the audience was stunned, completely unaware of what happened.

Yu Yi's ten fan dance is a lingering nightmare in the entire Xiantian realm circle.The powerful cutting power, as well as the ability to follow like a bone gangrene, all made the ten fan dance have a great reputation.

Even though the ten-fan dance is only a first-class profound-grade combat skill, there are at least a dozen innate peaks who were defeated by this combat skill.And even in the Lunquan Realm, facing such a move, it would still be a headache.

Yu Yi's ten-fan dance can only be broken by head-to-head confrontation.It's just that there are few people in the Xiantian Realm who can resist the terrifying cutting power brought about by the extreme high-speed rotation.

But what did they see?With a wave of Ling Feng's hand, he easily smashed the Ten Fan Wu.The relaxed and freehand expression surprised everyone.

And they clearly saw that Ling Feng was only using his bare hands, so what happened to the sound of metal and iron clashing?Could it be that Ling Feng has cultivated a tyrannical body training combat skill?

"Look quickly, what is that in Ling Feng's hand?" Someone in the audience shouted loudly, and then everyone's eyes fell on Ling Feng's right hand.

Zhang Yan, who was in the sky, stared at Ling Feng's right hand firmly, with an expression as if he was about to swallow people alive. Obviously, he was greatly shocked in his heart.

"Pan Qingshan, I didn't expect you to give this kid this sword. It seems that you are not so confident!" Zhang Yan said viciously.

Pan Qingshan, who was looking at him across the air, looked indifferent, and even showed a look of contempt on his brows. He said slowly: "Why, did it remind you of your unbearable past? Some people just don't want to beat you. Long memory. Zhang Yan, my weapon, I give it to whomever I like, and you take care of it? Mind your own business!"

"You..." Zhang Yan became angry with embarrassment, shaking his sleeves and said angrily, "Huh, although the Yinxu Sword is powerful, if you think that with it, you can let your precious disciple pass the bloody battle of martial arts, that is wishful thinking. Wait. Just watch!"

As everyone's eyes focused, they could see that on Ling Feng's right hand, there was a crystal clear invisible sword that seemed to melt into the void.

"It's unbelievable that there is such a magical long sword in the world. Is this Wenbing? Otherwise, how could it break Yu Yi's Ten-Fan Wu."

"I seem to have heard that Shenfeng Academy does have such a weapon, but it seems to be a weapon of a saint. Why is it now in Ling Feng's hands?"

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Compared with the noisy discussions of the people below, Yu Yi was also inexplicably horrified.As a spellcaster, he knows the power of Ten Fan Dance best. However, this is definitely not something that can be changed by a tattooed soldier, and Ling Feng is only at the fifth level of innate, so how can he have such a majestic true energy to resist his attack? Combat skills?

He found that he had underestimated the young man in front of him from the very beginning, he finally understood why Zhan Shi wanted him to attack, this was an enemy that he had to go all out to deal with.

"It seems that if you don't take it seriously, you won't be able to do it if you don't work hard!" Yu Yi laughed.

Thinking like this, there was already a bony fan in front of him.The quiet air coming out of the white fan frame seems to be roaring wild beasts.

"Ling Feng, prepare to die!"

Ling Feng feels very good now, he doesn't know what grade of weapon the Yinxu Sword in his hand is, but the feeling of being connected by blood, as if the arm is pointing, far surpasses any weapon he used before. A tattooed soldier.

That feeling is like reuniting old friends who have been separated for many years, everything is so beautiful.

It really fits so well, this sword and the sword intent he comprehended are like twins, without the slightest sense of repulsion at all.The sword he used to cut off the ten fan dance before was not even half of his strength.

To Ling Feng, the comprehension of sword intent was like a complete rebirth.His strength has grown exponentially.Although his strength is still reserved, Ling Feng confirmed that this is enough to deal with the opponent in front of him.

Whetstone!
The Junzi Pavilion is really the rebirth of Song Gongming. This rain came at a perfect time.

Ling Feng looked at Yu Yi whose breath was constantly rising ten feet away, his expression remained still, and he rushed out with his sword step.

boom!
The ground was trampled like a ferocious beast. After a while of shaking, Ling Feng rushed out like a rocket.Yu Yi was also holding a bone fan, striding toward Ling Feng.

Pinpoint

Yu Yi has used all his strength, which is enough to defeat any innate warrior, and it is not weaker than the power of Lunquan Realm.Especially this strange weapon that Yu Yi got recently made him even more powerful.

He believes that if it comes to the qualifying battle, he will still be able to enter a few more spots.The Ling Feng in front of him is just another defeat of his subordinates. His goal has always been ambitious.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of the two fighting each other was endless, and on the huge discussion platform, afterimages appeared and disappeared very quickly.The battlefield between the two is constantly spreading, and the dissipated sword energy and gold-type true energy are constantly destroying the discussion platform.

If it weren't for the special material of the Dao Discussion Platform, the Dao Discussion Platform would have collapsed long ago with the intensity of the fight between the two.

The people below rubbed their eyes, wanting to see the figures of the two fighting, but they were destined to be disappointed.

Boom!

The speed of the two has already surpassed the sound barrier, which belongs to the realm of Lunquan Realm.But now, the two of them have done it with innate realm.Moving at such a high speed is simply overwhelming.

UI.This fast not only refers to the hand, but also includes the movement speed of the warrior.

In the presence, only a very small number of people can fully capture the traces of the two.It can be said that the battle between Ling Feng and Yu Yi has surpassed the level of Xiantian Realm.

boom!
With a loud noise, the two fell onto the flat ground, facing each other from a distance.

Ling Feng's breath was not disturbed, and his clothes were in good condition, as if he had gone out for an outing, without any trace of a fierce battle.But Yu Yi is quite different, he who used to be dressed in white clothes is now like a beggar.Moreover, wisps of blood continued to emerge from everywhere, obviously in a bad state.

No one expected that such two people were fighting before.Such a gap is a bit too frightening.

What made everyone even more unexpected was that the corner of Yu Yi's mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and he said sadly: "I admit defeat!"

"How is it possible? How could senior Yu Yi lose? He obviously still has the power to fight, why should he admit defeat? Someone must be cheating, yes. It must be like this!"

A member of the Junzi Pavilion yelled out with disbelief on his face.

At this moment, everyone directly ignored him, and their eyes fell on Yu Yi's neck.

A crystal long sword suddenly appeared from the void.The sword was so sharp that it almost touched Yu Yi's neck, and a small drop of blood began to fall slowly.

Such a scene, even those without sharp eyesight, can clearly see that the result has already come out!
Ling Feng wins!
(End of this chapter)