Douluo's sword Lingtian

"How can you fight to such an extent..."

The battle between Feng Ling and Chen Fan continued, and she felt the joy and enjoyment that she had not experienced for a long time. The excitement finally reached its peak during the battle, causing her to fall into a state of selflessness for a short time. When she finally came back to her senses, When she regained consciousness, she noticed that Chen Fan always had that calm and peaceful demeanor!

Regarding this battle, there was no fluctuation in the state of mind at all. Following the sound of energy explosion, the two figures each wiped the ground and stepped back more than ten meters. They slowly stopped and clearly appeared under everyone's gaze, looking at The appearance of the two of them!

The clothes on Chen Fan's body were already covered with criss-crossing sword marks. Under the deep sword marks, dark red blood could still be faintly seen. On the other hand, Feng Ling was also slightly out of sorts. Her originally neat dress , but now it has become a bit messy, the messy black hair is stuck to the smooth forehead with some sweat, the teeth are biting the red lips, and the breathing is a little quick!

The Fengshen Armor also slowly disappeared!

From the appearance of the two, it seems that in the previous fierce battle, they both won slightly and lost slightly...

After the two people appeared, the whispers that existed were completely silent again. Everyone was infected by the tit-for-tat momentum between the two people and did not dare to speak to break it. The breeze blew across the square a little. The dead leaves rolled in the wind and passed between the two of them!

The silence lasted for a long time, and Feng Ling finally took the lead to make a move. With some complex emotions in her smart eyes, she looked deeply at the handsome young man opposite her. She shook her head slightly and her green hair was pouring down like moonlight. Following the fragrant shoulders vertically to the slender willow waist, people are a little stunned!

"This battle will probably be something I will never forget for the rest of my life!" Feng Ling looked at Chen Fan and said slowly!

That gentle and soft voice seemed a little out of place with the blood-flowing sword blade in her hand. Although the two of them had not decided the winner until now, she clearly understood that Chen Fan's understanding of the sword was more important to her. Above, because it just defended, it blocked all her attacks, making it impossible for her to break through!

Although there are types of swordsmanship in this world that focus on defense, most of them focus on attack. "Actually, I am not very interested in combat itself, but in this world where strength is respected, in order to protect myself Those who care have no choice but to become stronger!"

Chen Fan put the heavy sword in his hand on the ground and looked at Feng Ling's calm words. He was not a battle fanatic and longed for fighting. Although he didn't hate it, he didn't like fighting very much either. But I guess many people liked the absolute strength. , the pleasure of crushing your opponent, or an evenly matched battle!

Feng Ling also doesn't like to crush others or be crushed by others. She has no interest in that kind of battle. What she enjoys is a close battle, and what she wants is a battle with the strong!

Therefore, at the beginning, the playful battle between Chen Fan and her was extremely frustrating, even annoying, until later it was so fun!

"That's it... I don't know why, I can understand it to a certain extent, but... I still hope to see how powerful your active attack is!"

Although she has experienced the pleasure of fighting that she has not experienced for a long time, a woman's desire is endless, and her desire for fighting also wants to see Chen Fan's attack. This is a request!

That swordsmanship that was superior to hers, that calm response, that powerful body and strength... Chen Fan made her feel like every cell in her body was trembling with excitement!

"Is she going to use her fifth soul skill?"

Looking at Feng Family Phoenix, Feng Ling's sudden behavior, the five sect leaders and Jian Gu, the two titled Douluo on the stone platform, as well as the disciples below, were all a little stunned, and immediately said to themselves!

"It seems that the competition is about to end... But he is really strong to be able to push this girl to this point..." Tang Tian sighed!

In the venue, with the green silk flowing down, Feng Ling's eyes slowly closed, and then suddenly opened after a moment. Her head was covered with green silk, and suddenly there was no wind, and her long hair started to flutter automatically, and with the dancing of the green silk!

Her body began to float upwards, and blurry cyan phoenix wings appeared behind her. The weapon soul beast transformed into a true body. This appeared in Yu Xiaogang's theory of the top ten martial souls. Only a very few people can do it. Obviously this The girl has this talent!

As the figure slowly rose into the sky, the energy around him rioted like boiling water at this moment. The deep black soul ring spread out, and the 5th year soul skill was finally released!

The long sword slowly moved up, and finally pointed diagonally at Chen Fan's long sword on the square below and trembled slightly. The hurricane between heaven and earth suddenly condensed in the direction of the long sword. In just an instant, the light above the long sword rose sharply. The sky and the earth turned dark blue!

Facing a soul master who is good at defense, the agility attack system is not without a way to deal with it, which is to gather all the energy into a point and target it somewhere!

Chen Fan raised his head and looked at the extremely dazzling light. Under the light, the terrifying energy was condensing crazily. The hurricane in the world was rioting and chaotic, but he could feel that it had stopped!

Chen Fan took a deep breath and the heavy sword in his hand dissipated. Just when everyone thought he had given up resistance. After all, his opponent was a level higher than him, but Chen Fan released his martial spirit again!

"This is……"

Without the chirping of birds or the roar of earth dragons, the entire square was divided into two colors, half cyan and half blood, just like being in hell, yellow, yellow, purple and purple!

The four soul rings slowly rose. This time, what appeared in Chen Fan's hand was neither a slender light sword nor a heavy giant sword. The color was bright silver!

It is about four feet long, and the blade is half a foot wide. There are seven dim stars printed on it. The aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood makes people scream out inadvertently!

"Seven Killing Sword..."

Some ordinary disciples were fine, except for the two titled Douluo and Ning Fengzhi of Jian Gu, and the disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect, but their pupils suddenly opened wide, especially the heads of the five sects...

Above the sky, the moving long sword suddenly stopped. Feng Ling and Beito clenched her hands tightly to hold the jumping long sword. The terrifying energy contained in it made it difficult for her to grasp it. Apparently she also had an inexplicable interest in Chen Fan. The identity was shocking!

However, the energy on the long sword had already reached its peak. Feng Ling finally stopped suppressing her pretty face and gave a clear shout. The already dazzling green color on the long sword suddenly surged, forming a giant sword several meters long. It makes people scream out in surprise!

"Wind God Sword!"

Rumor has it that the founder of the Fengjian Sect many years ago had a martial spirit that was indeed the Feng Shen Sword. It was a martial spirit that was not weaker than the Seven Kills Sword and the Clear Sky Hammer!

But after all, it has not been passed down. After hundreds of thousands of years, only the current master of the Wind Sword Sect, whose martial spirit has mutated and returned to his ancestors, has this martial spirit, but after all, it is not as good as his ancestors and it is probably difficult to become a titled Douluo!

From the sky, screams fell, terrifying energy fluctuations finally broke out, and the fierce sword energy shot towards Chen Fan overwhelmingly!

The hard floor, under the pressure of the fierce sword energy, actually cracked and cracks spread to the end of the square. Feeling the terror of the sword energy in the sky, Chen Fan shook his head helplessly!

"Ah... since that's the case..."

Facing Feng Ling who unleashed his ten thousand year soul skill, Chen Fan no longer suppressed his strength excessively, and attached two soul rings to the Seven Kills Sword to light up two stars!

"I'm going!"

Under her close gaze, Chen Fan moved!

The movement was unremarkable, he just walked towards her, there was no sudden high-speed movement, and there was no visual interference or confusion, he just walked up to Feng Ling, and then swung his sword towards her!

A thunderous roar resounded over the huge square, like the wrath of the God of Thunder, which made people's hearts tremble with fear!

The two fierce energies came into contact in mid-air, and they wildly released the terrifying energy contained in each other. Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air over the square, whizzing past!

At the point where the two came into contact, even the illusory air was blurred and distorted by the powerful energy collision!

The strong wind roared past, and the energy shock wave that exploded in the sky swept towards the square like fire from heaven!

The energy shock wave was the first to come into contact with some disciples of the five sects. The weaker disciples of the five sects turned pale and almost spurted out blood!

"drink!"

Rays of light of different colors burst out from the bodies of the five disciples, obviously releasing their own soul power to resist. After all, this is not a big soul fighting arena with a protective shield. They can only rely on themselves to resist. Their sect leader will not take action. It belongs to training!

Except for Tang Hao and the blue and electric twin dragons who were still calm, the others waved their hands to be on the safe side and summoned energy shields on the surface of their bodies. The square was constantly shaking under the fierce energy shock wave, and cracks slowly emerged. !

"..."

Feng Ling's eyes lit up with blood-colored light, which was an endless killing aura. This power made her feel that her soul was trembling. At this moment, she felt the feeling of death reaching her body!

She slowly closed her eyes, feeling that the soul power in her body was disappearing rapidly, and her consciousness gradually dissipated. But at the moment when her consciousness was about to fall into darkness, a voice suddenly rang in her ears. Along with this Soft voice!

"Hey, it's over!"

She opened her eyes in slight shock. The Seven Killing Sword in Chen Fan's hand was pressed against her chest and he chuckled, speaking in a calm voice!

"Continue to work hard on the road of swordsmanship. I look forward to seeing you taking further steps!"

Feng Ling, the talent of swordsmanship is very powerful, but it is limited to martial arts. There is no end to swordsmanship. Chen Fan also wants to see more top-level swordsmanship and swordsmanship, so that his swordsmanship can be sharpened and transformed. Go further!

Their eyes met in the air, Feng Ling bit her red lips and her hair was covered with flying hair. Looking at the young man in front of her, only the word "monster" could be used to describe him!

"You brat, you've hidden yourself deep enough, and you actually possess the Seven Killing Sword Spirit. I didn't expect that Senior Sword Douluo Chenxin actually has a son. It's not unfair to lose to you. The Haotian Sect is in danger now!"

"The attacking weapon spirit is the best in the world..."