In this battle, no matter what, he had to defeat master Ling. For his own dignity, in the sword array, only the sword was in his heart, which was integrated with all the swords. However, Ling Feng was still calm in the sword array. He was conscious, holding a blue ice sword in his hand, and cut it directly.

"Bang."

The swords collide with each other and sparks are everywhere. At the next moment, several swords fly down without giving Ling Feng any chance to breathe. Ling Feng keeps waving his sword to stop him. From the current situation, he is pressed to fight back. There is no room for him to fight back. These swords are all his parts. The attack is very fierce and merciless.

It's as if Ling Feng would be killed by the sword as long as he was a little lax. It's not easy to break through the sword array. It's ironic that Ling Feng was trapped by the sword array. Ling Feng didn't expect that he would be trapped like someone else's sword array one day.

"Good, really good."

Ling Feng was very appreciative and said that the cultivation of swordsmanship displayed by the brushwork surprised Ling Feng very much. Even so, Ling Feng was still not afraid. He had never seen any kind of sword array. Although the brushwork sword array was powerful, it didn't mean Ling Feng had a way to break through. The voice of brushwork sounded in the sword array: "hahaha, master Ling, you are not an opponent. Admit defeat."

In the next second, all the flying swords on Ling Feng's head attack together. It looks very powerful. The first one is the wind fallen leaf sword, which runs directly to Ling Feng. But Ling Feng will not change his expression. Instead, he raises his sword to fight directly. But the next situation makes Ling Feng very shocked.

"Bang."

The blue ice sword in Ling Feng's hand has been blown away by the wind fallen leaf sword, and it falls to the ground, which makes Ling Feng pale. Just when the wind fallen leaf sword falls, Ling Feng has another blue ice sword in his hand, blocking his chest. The strong wind and fallen leaves sword cut directly on the blue ice sword.

"Bang."

There was a violent explosion and sparks were splashing around. Ling Feng took a step back to get rid of the power of the wind fallen leaf sword. But at this time, the other flying swords had already arrived, and the sword was so powerful that a series of collisions completely disrupted Ling Feng's rhythm that he took a step back.

"Damn it."

Ling Feng frowned,. This time, for the first time, he was forced to retreat. His expression has changed. Just now, Ling Feng is playing with his heart. Now Ling Feng is serious.

And 25 flying swords burst out again and rush to Ling Feng. Ling Feng uses the blue ice sword in his hand to stop, but

"Bang."

The blue ice sword in Ling Feng's hand is hit again. Ling Feng's face was so big that he couldn't believe it. With a wave of his hand, he cut off more than 20 flying swords.

Ling Feng's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "your half hanging sword repair makes me serious. I will kill you today. There is no left."

Then, a white rainbow sword appeared again in Ling Feng's hand. The white rainbow sword flew directly to the sky and suddenly became countless white rainbow swords, poking a hole in the sword array and flying into the air. Then all the Baihong swords began to combine to form a huge Baihong sword. The sword was more than ten meters long. The swordsmen were shocked when they saw this scene. Their eyes were attracted by the Baihong sword.

"It's a huge sword from somewhere. It's terrible. It's hanging outside the sword array."

"It should be master Ling. He wants to crush the sword array into pieces."

The warriors are talking about it. They have been attracted by the scene in front of them and are absorbed in it. Ling Feng reaches out his hand and suddenly the huge white rainbow sword rushes out.

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