Marvel's Strongest Immortal

After hearing this, the enthusiasm in Ling Feng's eyes slowly calmed down, and he put his hands behind his hands and said coldly: "That's right, it's really not appropriate to talk about swords now. Why don't we just try the swords directly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a clang and a long roar, which was the sword's cheer and the swordsman's joy.

Ling Feng just drew his sword out of its sheath, but in Yang Xiao's eyes, it was like an overwhelming sword thrusting straight towards him.

It's like thousands of swords returning to the clan, and the shadows of swords are everywhere, making people feel like there is no way to escape.

Yang Xiao had been on guard for a long time. He did not hide, and there was no need to hide. Although he was not as good as his opponent in terms of swordsmanship, fortunately, he had strong internal strength and his innate Qi was indestructible.

All the sword energy disappeared invisible on Yang Xiao's Gang Qi shield, making a ping-pong-pong-pong collision sound, but Ling Feng's attack did not stop there. He suddenly withdrew his sword and lightly touched the ground. The whole person soared into the sky.

I saw him shaking his long sword rapidly, and the cold light in the sky triggered the airflow, forming a terrifying tornado. It slowly rose from the ground and took shape quickly. When it reached the highest point, it suddenly turned downwards, and its sharp edge pointed straight at it. Yang Xiao!

People are like dragons and swords are like demons.

His power and power reached the limit that ordinary people can imagine. Even Yang Xiao felt the pressure at this moment.

"This person can cultivate to such a state on the earth where Taoism is cut off and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin. He is truly a talent when he understands such sword skills!" This thought flashed through Yang Xiao's heart for a moment, and his love for talents suddenly emerged.

For a swordsman, the best gift in return is naturally a sword.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword in the hand of a warrior next to him broke away from his control and flew into his hand automatically. He then stepped forward and stabbed out with the sword without any fancy.

This sword broke through space and seemed to transcend time. As soon as Hajime took action, he had reached the center of the tornado, which was exactly where Ling Feng Wubi's sword edge was.

hum!

The two swords collided with each other at a speed and angle that ordinary people could not understand, and the needle pointed against the awn, exactly!

Silent sound waves instantly swept through the entire hall. All the swordsmen covered their ears and knelt on the ground in pain. Only Bai Shuang and Tianji were still standing there.

The former was because Yang Xiao was guarding him, while the latter was because he had opened a spiritual force field on his own.

Affected by the force of the sword, Yang Xiao's blood surged in his chest and abdomen. He took three steps back steadily before he stopped the impact. Three deep footprints were left on the marble floor under his feet.

Ling Feng, on the other hand, had nowhere to unload his force in the air, so he was immediately blown away by the fierce sword force and flew more than twenty meters. When he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly did a backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

I saw him kneeling on one knee, his long hair scattered in front of his forehead, and the sword in his right hand was supported on the ground in front of him. His hand was very strong, as if it carried the weight of his whole body, or represented all of his of honor and dignity.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Yang Xiao. Just as he was about to speak, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, followed by the sound of cracking and breaking from the sword.

Whoa!

This ancient sword with navy blue patterns shattered into countless fragments the size of fingernails in just one second, splattering all over the ground. Seeing this, Ling Feng's face changed drastically, and he vomited out another mouthful of blood, and finally Unable to hold on, I collapsed on the ground.

There was a trace of solemnity in Yang Xiao's eyes. He took a step forward and was already in front of Ling Feng. He took out a porcelain bottle and took out a green pill from it to feed to the unconscious Ling Feng.

But a crisp applause suddenly sounded. (To be continued)