Peerless Conceited Cultivator

Boom!

The huge collision sound shocked people's eardrums!

On the stage, snowflakes were flying, ice crystals were broken, and shock waves rolled out, tearing the air into a twisted blur with amazing momentum.

It was like a category 12 hurricane sweeping the whole audience, whistling and blowing. Everyone in the stands was suffocated.

A moment later, the sword wind dissipated, the dust settled, and everything on the stage was quiet and clear again.

"Yang traitor, I didn't think you could catch my sword. It's good!" a dignified color appeared on Ling Fei's face, which was not without appreciation.

"Really? Go on! Show me your strength!" Yang traitor smiled calmly.

"You use a knife?"

Ling Fei took a deep look at Yang traitor's bloody monster emperor sword and said with a smile: "it's interesting for you to know that Shushan sword sect is the best in sword repair in the world. You should know the current affairs and use the sword instead of the sword! Because in front of Shushan sword sect, you don't deserve to use the sword!"

"Fart! Who says you are the best in the world in Shu mountain sword cultivation? I have to try!"

Yang traitor was annoyed and smiled coldly. He abandoned the bloody monster emperor knife in his right hand and made a move.

With a hiss, the purple sword from the fire under the stage automatically flew out of the scabbard, cut through the sky and fell into the hands of Yang traitor.

"You dare to close the door and play with a big knife. You don't measure your strength!"

Ling Fei snorted coldly, and his face became ugly. With his right hand, he loosened the ice soul cold lightsaber and took a step back.

The ice soul cold lightsaber floats in the air completely against the physical law. The ice crystal sword body is like a good crystal. It is crystal clear, dazzling and emits a cold breath.

The body of the sword suddenly lowered the temperature around it, the water mist rolled, and ice crystals and snowflakes fell around it. The ground was soon covered with a thick piece of ice crystals and snow.

Then Ling Fei pinched a formula with his right hand and shouted, "let's taste the flying sword of Shushan sword sect and die!"

Whoosh!

Bingpenghan's lightsaber turned into a flash of light and quickly stabbed Yang traitor. At the same time, Ling Fei's face sank and roared, urging three palms towards Yang traitor!

This is the convenience of flying sword attack!

Although the flying sword of Shushan sword school is not controlled by divine consciousness like the cultivators, but by mental power, it does not need to consume real Qi, which is essentially different from the attack of martial arts!

Therefore, when the Shushan sect attacks with flying swords, it does not delay the attack of flesh or qi, which is equal to twice the combat power!

Suddenly, in the air, three huge palms formed by the condensation of ice soul and true Qi were all the size of a washbasin. They were covered with white frost and ice crystals. They looked extremely heavy and powerful. They could crush a huge stone and crash into Yang rebel!

At the same time, the flying sword is also driven by Ling Fei's mind, flying up and down towards Yang traitor!

"So strong! Flying sword and Qi palm attack! You can kill earth level masters!"

"The air palm is coagulated and the flying sword is flexible. It complements each other and increases the attack power ten times. It can be said that nothing can be destroyed!"

"Shu mountain flying sword is really not a false name. It seems that we were really small and Ling Fei before!"

There, many elite experts were amazed, and more people saw their hearts galloping away and their faces were dull.

But at the same time, many people are worried about Yang traitor.

"Yang traitor can also be called gifted. Is he defeated this time?" many people shook their heads and sighed.

Yang traitor had made great progress all the way in the youth group. He was brilliant in the rookie challenge and perfectly executed the task of catching the Zhou family. He just defeated Hua yinglou, which can be called the pole against the sky.

But it's a pity that Shushan sword Xiu is fighting with him now. Moreover, he really used flying sword!

"Hum, you're still young to play with flying sword in front of me!" a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Yang traitor's mouth.

"Divine sense attack!"

Yang traitor murmured in his heart, inspired by divine knowledge, which turned into an invisible needle and pricked Lingfei's sea of knowledge!

How can Lingfei resist such means of truth cultivation?

"Oh!"

Ling Fei immediately felt the sharp pain of naoren needle, which made him show his teeth, dizzy and scream!

His flying sword suddenly became unstable.

At the same time, Yang traitor held the Lihuo purple sword, held it high, and cut down with a powerful sword.

With a roar, a flame gas sword with a length of more than ten feet, which was the size of a door panel, condensed out, and then, like a fire dragon, smashed towards bingpu's huge palm!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the ice soul's huge palm is like paper paste, pieces of ice crystals crumble, and snowflakes fly everywhere!

As for bingpenghan lightsaber, the vigorous wind turbulence directly cut by Yang traitor nearly flew out of the challenge arena and did no harm to Yang traitor at all.

"Yang traitor is so powerful! It is said that he was just a cultivation waste without a bone and soul. How can he be so powerful now!"

"Yes, that is, he practiced heaven level skills, but he couldn't be so strong in less than a year!"

"Does he rely on the power of the purple sword from fire?"

Everyone's face changed dramatically, and waves broke out at the bottom of their hearts. We don't know why Yang traitor's combat power is so amazing.

"Well, how is this possible?"

Elder Mo's face also became ugly. His eyebrows were locked and worried, as if his father had died.

Originally thought that Yang's treason means no matter how rebellious he is, he will not be Ling Fei's opponent.

He has figured out the lines to humiliate Yang traitor. After Yang traitor's defeat, he will present them.

After all, Ling Fei is the closing disciple of the leader of Shushan mountain. How rebellious?

Even if he was against him, he didn't have 100% confidence to win, but unexpectedly, Yang traitor didn't lose at all after two rounds.

"Condensed gas makes fire!"

Zhang Qiufeng also frowned slightly, his pupils suddenly shrunk and looked at the stage intently.

Yang traitor, can you really defeat Ling Fei? Become your opponent?

Jiang Yuwei's face was stunned and her breathing was hurried. She also showed a few nervous colors.

They have long planned that if Ling Fei also enters the finals, he will automatically withdraw, and the position of walking all over the world belongs to Zhang Qiufeng.

But now, Yang traitor's dark horse has been killed. Can he really create miracles?

Hiss!

On the stage, Ling Fei made a move with his right hand and the sword flew into his hand.

"I can beat back my flying sword. I really underestimated you before!"

He held the hilt tightly, his fingers were slightly blue, and looked at Yang traitor in disbelief. A dignified color appeared on his face for the first time.

Now, he still doesn't know what happened to his headache, but he knows that the sword struck by Yang traitor is really powerful.

"Yes, the sword technique of your Shushan sect is average, but your arrogant skill is super first-class!"

Yang traitor smiled disdainfully.

When it comes to using swords, Yang traitor is a figure of his ancestors. The sword technique of Shushan sword school may be regarded as the best in the world, but it is not worth mentioning compared with the sword cultivation in Xiuzhen mainland.

"You are so crazy! Let you see the real means of our Shushan sword sect!"

Hearing Yang traitor's words, Ling Fei looked angry. Shushan sword sect is supreme in his mind. Now Ling Fei can't stand such an insult.

His arms vibrated, clang clang clang! The glittering and translucent swords spread out in a fan behind them, overlapping and overlapping into one piece.

Each of these as like as two peas, the cold and light sword, and one eye, the bright, shining, even hundreds of them!

"Terrible! As like as two peas, the cold and lightsaber is the embodiment of billions of talents. Each one is exactly the same as the body."

"Not only the shape is the same, but also the attack power is not reduced at all. No one can resist this kind of attack with ten thousand swords!"

"The power of magic weapon is hard to resist! I'm afraid even earth level masters and even heaven level masters can kill easily!"

Under the stage, many people changed color, and there was a sound of exclamation and admiration. They were deeply shocked by the means of Shushan school.

Even elder Zhao Ruijie, Li Chongxu and Xu looked awe inspiring. They didn't have 100% confidence to resist this means!

Yang traitor, can you do it?

Ling Fei turned a sword into a hundred swords, and then his face shook his arms again, which was a hundred swords at once!

Hundreds of swords leaped out from behind him, clanging, end-to-end, overlapping, and suddenly turned into a sword dragon, cutting through the sky and attacking Yang traitor like a rainbow through the sun!

Each sword releases a terrible sword spirit, splits the air, collapses the space, and makes the surroundings blurred!

The sound of sword roaring is like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The sword bodies rub and collide with each other, making a clang sound. Coupled with bursts of sonic booms, it forms a torrent of sound, which penetrates into people's ears and irritates people's scalp.

The cold air overflows everywhere and the surrounding temperature drops to freezing point. Ordinary people can be killed instantly here.

The bluestone challenge arena immediately chapped in the cold, and the cracks like spider webs spread, which was shocking.

The sword dragon, composed of hundreds of swords, swept across the sky and swept over Yang rebel.

Between heaven and earth, it was cold.

Only the sword is strong and cold!

"Is it a magic weapon? You can't!"

Yang traitor outlined a slightly mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "it's useless for you to change. I'll break it with my own sword!"

Boom!

The magnificent Zhenyuan was poured into the Lihuo purple sword. On the sword, the Taoist runes emitted a sharp white light. It was like a round of sun rising out of thin air in the challenge arena, which made people dare not look directly at it and stimulated them to tears.

Yang traitor, another sword!

This is a simple sword without any fancy!

Boom!

The red gas sword, the size of the door panel, burns red and dazzling. It breaks through the air, and its bright light covers everything.

The flame Qi sword is much more grand than the one just now. It sweeps most of the challenge arena like a rainbow through the sun.

Finally, it collided heavily with the sword dragon composed of bingpenghan lightsaber!

A loud bang, like a stone shattering, made everyone's heart almost jump out of their throat!

Many people are even deaf for a moment.

The whole hall was silent.

Under the burning of the fire, hundreds of ice soul cold lightsabers evaporated into rolling smoke.

Milky water vapor billows and disperses, eliminating invisibility in an instant.

On the stage, flames were everywhere, flames were burning, smoke and dust were rolling, and pieces of bluestones were directly turned into red liquid.

After breaking the white ice soul cold lightsaber, the flame Qi sword continued to rush forward and hit Ling Fei who was stunned.