Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Boom!!!

An aura no less powerful than Lu Xiuzhong's suddenly erupted, followed by a golden, misty aura rising from the ground!!

Surging sword energy surrounded him, forming a barrier of sword energy. Sword Heart Realm sword intent?

How laughable...

Ye Feng didn't understand; since when did such a thing become something to show off?

With Li Guanqi around, if his sword intent didn't improve, he would be laughed to death by Cao Yan and the others.

His blood surged, as if thunder rumbled within his body.

Ye Feng's face turned slightly red, his bones creaked, and his muscles tensed and bulged.

Li Guanqi couldn't help but grin at this sight.

Nine Heavens had been suffering a lot lately...

When Li Guanqi left the sect before, Nine Heavens had even privately mocked Peng Luo's misfortune.

But now, it was being nourished by the Purple Ginseng...

Li Guanqi had made ample preparations for this arena battle, and his brothers had given him everything they could.

Ye Feng licked his lips, feeling an unprecedented power in his physical body. He stomped his foot, and his figure shot out like a cannonball.

In an instant, the entire Dao platform trembled slightly, and a huge pit collapsed at his original position!!

Lu Xiuzhong's pupils shrank as Ye Feng appeared right in front of him!!

Boom!!!

The Wrathful Kill Sword slashed horizontally in an unremarkable fashion, but Lu Xiuzhong was sent flying hundreds of feet away by the force of his block!!!

His horizontally moving body shot out, but before he could react, Ye Feng was upon him again!!

His terrifying speed was so fast that it was impossible to capture with the naked eye, even with the divine sense that enveloped the surroundings.

By the time the divine sense could detect him, Ye Feng had already struck again.

Boom!!!

Terrifying sword energy erupted. Lu Xiuzhong mobilized his Yuan Power with great effort to block the attacks coming from behind!

Everyone watched the scene on the arena in astonishment and shock.

Lu Xiuzhong's body flew through the air like a broken sack, his few attempts to fight back proving ineffective.

Ye Feng's formidable strength appeared before everyone in an almost crushing manner!!!

Boom!!!

Ye Feng kicked his opponent in the abdomen. The figure shot backward through the air so fast it was a blur, crashing onto the Dao platform with a loud bang!!

Boom!!

The Dao platform trembled, and a terrifying pit over two hundred feet in diameter was blasted into the center.

Ye Feng took advantage of the situation, his figure flashing as he swung his sword wildly, sending thousands of golden sword rays flying in all directions.

Boom boom boom!! Boom! Boom boom boom!!

The terrifying sword energy poured down like a continuous storm, giving his opponent almost no chance to breathe, as he whispered:

"Heavenly Revelation · Wrathful Kill!!!"

"Wrathful Kill · Ghost! Asura!!"

Boom!!!!

Ye Feng completely unleashed the power of his Ghost Hand at this moment!

The terrifying sword rays gave off a chilling sensation that captivated the soul.

The golden sword rays were mixed with black flames and twisted black demonic energy.

With a single slash, the space along the way was torn apart, and a long crack was incinerated by the flames.

The sword ray, hundreds of feet in size, seemed to be accompanied by the wails of vengeful spirits, and the whistling wind was extremely sharp.

Lu Xiuzhong's majestic aura faintly resisted from within the golden sword light, but before he could shatter all the sword rays, this sword had already fallen!!

Boom!!!

A deafening roar came as this sword directly pierced through the thousand-foot Dao platform!!!

The sword light struck the barrier surrounding the Dao platform, producing a loud noise, and then everyone discovered in horror that this strike had actually caused some cracks to appear in the barrier!!

Nangong Xuandu frowned, releasing a wisp of green light with a wave of his hand.

In an instant, the light on the barrier flickered. Not to mention cracks, the aftermath of their battle didn't even cause a ripple...

Xi Yunhuai clicked his tongue, muttering, "With the current strength of the barrier, I'm afraid even Ascendant Realm cultivators fighting inside won't cause a ripple."

Ye Feng stood in mid-air, his chest rising and falling slightly, and the Yuan Power around him fluctuated violently.

His hideous appearance, resembling a demon, would chill anyone who glanced at him!!

The Spirit Void buzzed, and suddenly, mottled bloodstains seemed to appear on the blade.

At this moment, almost all cultivators above the Mahayana Realm missed a beat in their hearts!!!

Nangong Xuandu stared intently at the sword in Ye Feng's hand, his throat twitching slightly as beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead!!

"This feeling... is a bit like Second Sister's blade... That Void... has Slayed! Immortals!!"

It wasn't just him; whether it was Lu Hengtian or Zhu Ying, they both stood up abruptly, their turbid eyes filled with shock!!

Meng Jiangchu's large hands suddenly crushed the armrest of the throne beneath him, and he stood up abruptly.

Gu Yong folded his sleeves, and his hunched body seemed to straighten up a lot at this moment.

Zhou Yunqing frowned even more, his eyes fixed on Ye Feng's brow.

At this moment, Meng Jiangchu's cold voice rang in his ears.

"Zhou Yunqing, if you don't want to die, I advise you not to have any thoughts..."

"Do you see that green-robed Sword Immortal?"

"There are seven others as strong as him. If you don't want to die, don't have any crooked ideas!!"

Zhou Yunqing's expression tightened, and he completely dispelled the thoughts in his heart, turning around and bowing slightly to Meng Jiangchu's back.

He glanced at Nangong Xuandu with lingering fear, only to see the other party squinting at Zhu Ying and Lu Hengtian.

The warning in his eyes was self-evident.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Lu Xiuzhong, his robes torn and covered in blood, stood on the edge of the crack in the Dao platform, gasping for breath.

At this time, Lu Xiuzhong's body was covered in hideous sword wounds, but at the final critical moment, he had used a secret technique to forcibly move three feet away!

He looked up at the figure in mid-air, and Lu Xiuzhong grinned self-deprecatingly.

"Heh, I really underestimated you."

Ye Feng picked his ear and sneered, "You're already in this miserable state, and you're still pretending to be an expert?"

"You could've dodged, couldn't you? Why are you pretending?"

Lu Xiuzhong was speechless by Ye Feng's words, and the reversed blood in his body almost spurted out.

He simply shut his mouth, his eyes no longer holding any contempt, swallowing a pill to recover his injuries and Yuan Power.

At the same time, various streams of light intertwined on Lu Xiuzhong's arms and back, forming a pattern similar to half of a spirit light totem.

Buzz!!!!

Lu Xiuzhong's brow Spirit Void buzzed, and an aura of a King-grade Sword Void spread out slightly.

Ye Feng squinted, his expression becoming more solemn.

His previous battle gave the opponent almost no chance to breathe, and it's the same now!!

Boom!!

A muffled sound came, and Ye Feng's figure instantly disappeared in mid-air, leaving only a pitch-black hole dozens of feet in size.

Roar!!!

As the spirit纹 on Lu Xiuzhong's body erupted, a white tiger phantom, a dozen feet in size, suddenly appeared.

The white tiger roared to the sky, and the terrifying aura that erupted actually forced his attacking figure back!!

Ye Feng, who was retreating violently, bled from all seven orifices, and his ears could no longer hear any sound.

However, just when everyone thought that Lu Xiuzhong was finally about to unleash his Void Artifact sword,

The Sword Void at Ye Feng's brow suddenly appeared uncontrollably on its own!!

The blood-stained Wrathful Kill Sword suddenly emitted a mysterious and majestic terrifying sword intent.

In an instant, Lu Xiuzhong, who was about to unleash his Void Artifact sword, spat out a large mouthful of blood!!

Everyone clearly saw that Lu Xiuzhong's... Sword Void... shattered...

The blood-stained long sword merely let out a sword cry, and Lu Xiuzhong's Sword Void shattered...

The shattered Sword Void had no warning, and it shattered, annihilated, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This scene was beyond Lu Xiuzhong, even Ye Feng and Li Guanqi didn't know what happened.

Only the Sword Spirit in the sword coffin space slightly raised the corner of its mouth, jokingly saying, "Still the same bad temper as before."