Dragon God Sovereign

Leng Qingfeng successfully diverted Feng Wuchen's attention and seized the best opportunity to launch an attack.

Feng Wuchen was absolutely unable to dodge a zero-range attack, not to mention that Feng Wuchen was still in the palm of his hand.

Leng Qingfeng has absolute confidence and hits Feng Wuchen with a palm!

However, the mysterious and strange phenomenon made Leng Qingfeng unable to understand.

"It's dangerous, it's just a little bit." Feng Wuchen sighed deeply in the distance, but fortunately he responded in a timely manner, otherwise he would really not be able to avoid the palm of the cold wind.

Leng Qingfeng stared blankly at Feng Wuchen in the distance, disappeared from his palm in an instant, and appeared hundreds of meters away. How terrifying is this speed?

Of course, Leng Qingfeng doesn't believe that Feng Wuchen has such a terrifying speed. This must be some kind of powerful body technique.

Teleport!

"Unexpectedly, you still have such a magical body." After a long time, Leng Qingfeng came back to his senses.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "I was almost hit by you and deceived by your illusion, but there won't be a second time."

"There is no need for a second time. This kind of illusion is enough to use once, and if you use more, it will give your opponent a chance." Leng Qingfeng calmed his mind and suppressed the shock in his heart.

The cold breeze fell, and the long sword was sacrificed. It was a high-grade spiritual weapon. The delicate sword body emitted a faint blue light, and the extremely powerful sword intent filled out.

The cold wind's sword intent is extremely violent, like a beast in a cage!

The **** soldiers came out, the breath of the cold wind skyrocketed a lot, and the combat effectiveness became more powerful.

"This sword is called the Qinghong Sword! It has not been used for three years. I will fight with you and I will go all out!" Leng Qingfeng laughed. The Qinghong sword that has not been used for three years will fight Feng Wuchen. Take it out, you can see his respect for Feng Wuchen.

"I haven't used it for three years? It's no wonder that there is such a terrifying sword intent. It is my honor to have an opponent like you!" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, and at the same time he was full of respect for Leng Qingfeng.

"Feng Wuchen, I heard that you have fought with the ancestor Beiming and used a very powerful sword technique. How about letting me see and know?" Leng Qingfeng laughed, and his expression regained his previous confidence.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying true essence urged it with all its strength and poured it into the Qinghong Sword. The Qinghong Sword buzzed, as if responding to the cold wind, and the power of extreme terror broke out.

When I was in Feng Lan Sect, I heard his father say how terrifying Feng Wuchen's sword art was, which made Leng Qingfeng look forward to it very much.

The Supreme Dragon Sword flashed out of thin air, and a terrifying aura swept through, and Feng Wuchen believed in himself: "As the number one genius in Kyushu, you must be quite accomplished in kendo."

The monstrous sword intent permeated and was breathtaking.

"Sword intent is overwhelming, and Feng Wuchen's understanding of kendo is not under me. His sword is very powerful and looks like a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but its power is not much weaker than the Qinghong sword." Leng Qingfeng secretly said, with a solemn expression. a bit.

"Buzz!"

The power of blood is injected into the Dragon God Sword, the overbearing sword glow spreads, and the **** light shines on the void, full of shock.

"Dragon Shadow!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low cry, and burst out with the Dragon God Sword in his hand. His body style was extremely tyrannical. Wherever he passed, there were clearly visible afterimages behind him. The figure flickered left and right, making it difficult to catch.

"call out!"

The cold wind's figure suddenly turned into a blue light, burst out like lightning, the speed was terrifying!

Feng Wuchen was aware of it, his face suddenly changed, and the dangerous aura was very strong, Feng Wuchen immediately set up the Dragon Sword.

"Ding!"

A blue light flashed away, a ding sound, sparks splashed everywhere, extremely terrifying power swept wildly, and the moment of collision, Feng Wuchen actually flew out.

Rubbing his feet in the void, leaving two long white smoke, flying out of the wind and dust a hundred meters away, then stopped.

"I haven't used it for three years, this sword is so powerful!" Feng Wuchen said in horror. Under the hard touch, his right hand was a little numb, and the blood inside his body was violently churning.

"hiss......"

Seeing Feng Wuchen being thrown into the air by Leng Qingfeng's sword, Feng Zhengxiong and the others gasped in horror.

Leng Qingfeng's sword is so powerful!

"It's terribly strong!" Liu Qingyang's face was full of horror, and she was already a little pale.

"The power of that sword is indeed terrifying!" Feng Zhengxiong said solemnly, his eyes full of horror.

Leng Qingfeng can strike the wind and dust with one sword, how terrifying the power is.

"After three years of warming up, the power of the Qinghong Sword has increased a lot!" Leng Qingfeng laughed excitedly. The Qinghong Sword had such terrible power, which was also expected by Leng Qingfeng.

Leng Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes, holding the Qinghong sword in front of his chest, with a finger formed in his left hand, which was drawn from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

When the eyes opened, the momentum skyrocketed wildly, the right hand flipped, the sword's edge was facing outwards, the sword body flashed bright blue light, and an extremely terrifying force burst out.

"Qinghong cuts the sky!" Leng Qingfeng yelled, and a sword swept out.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Dozens of feet of huge blue sword light burst out, like a huge blue moon, its mighty power, the sword light's power is surging, and it really has the momentum to cut the sky!

"This is the martial arts sword art of the pre-level!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate, the dragon **** sword danced, the sword light flickered, and the terrifying sword intent rose into the sky.

"Sword Art of Extinguishing Soul! Extinguishing Soul, Weeping Ghosts!"

Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely, holding the **** Dragon God Sword in both hands and swept it out, clean and neat, without muddy water.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The extremely terrifying scarlet sword light burst out with an aura of destruction, the sonic boom was sharp and piercing, the destruction of the sword light was earth-shattering, and the terrifying aura was breathtaking.

"This... is this Xianjue?" Leng Qingfeng's expression changed dramatically, and his body trembled a few times.

Feng Wuchen's sword light, the terrifying power, made Leng Qingfeng extremely jealous.

In addition to thinking that Leng Qingfeng was Xianjue, he no longer knew what kind of sword tactics had such terrifying power.

On the top of the mountain, Bei Mingkong, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he felt this terrifying sword power.

"Big Brother Bei Ming, you might see what Feng Wuchen's sword art is? Is it a high-rank martial art?" Nangong Jin asked dullly, her face covered in panic.

"I don't know, but it's terrible." Bei Mingkong shook his head with a serious expression.

Nangong Jin swallowed, and said in horror: "Such a terrifying sword light, the fifth layer of the Tianyuan realm can't stop it, right?"

Looking at Bei Mingkong with horror, Nangongjin asked, "Big Brother Beiming, can you defeat Feng Wuchen?"

"Without the Nine-Layer Universe Tower, what is Feng Wuchen's strength? Relying on half-grade fairy weapons to fight, what is the strength? If you have time to watch the battle, it is better to think about how to capture the Nine-Layer Universe Tower." Bei Mingkong disdainfully said.

Nangong Jin hurriedly said: "Feng Wuchen was seriously injured, isn't this a chance? Kill him to **** the Nine-layer Universe Tower! Leng Qingfeng was seriously injured, he is not your opponent at all."

"You are not too stupid, but you can't kill Feng Wuchen! At least you can't kill him now! He is still useful to me!" Bei Mingkong shook his head.

"Okay! We'll shoot in a while!" Nangong Jin nodded.

The two sword beams cut through the void, like a beautiful scenery, magnificent atmosphere, bright radiance shining all over the world, when they collided, the world seemed to be still, and everything was still at that moment.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

When a loud noise that shocked the sky and the earth spread from high above, it broke the stillness in an instant, and the terrifying energy that destroyed the sky and the earth spread in all directions, forming energy circles. The shock caused the wind to spit out blood from the wind and the cold wind, each flying upside down. Get out.

Jianmang hit hard, and both of them were injured.

"Buzz!"

The frantically spreading energy ripples, as if to destroy the void, swept over the sky and the ground, and everyone felt the ground under their feet vibrate.

The cold wind was shocking, and the Qinghong sword was kept warm for three years, and its power was absolutely terrifying, but facing the terrifying sword light of Feng Wuchen, he did not have the upper hand, but he was seriously injured.

Leng Qingfeng's face was pale, his injuries were serious, his right arm was covered in blood, and he looked embarrassed.

"It must be the legendary fairy decision! Otherwise, it would never have such a terrifying power! Even without the power of the Nine Layers of Universe Tower to suppress me, I am afraid it will not be easy to block it!" Leng Qingfeng was very sure in his heart, and a look of panic appeared.

Leng Qingfeng only heard his father say before, but now after personal experience, he really realized how terrifying Feng Wuchen's sword art is!

Looking at Feng Wuchen again, Feng Wuchen's damage was not light, and his face was pale. Even if his body was strong, even if he had a unicorn armor, the terrifying sword light of the cold wind still caused him serious injuries.

In terms of injury, Leng Qingfeng is more serious.

This battle can be described as losing both.

The two geniuses competed, neither one loses.

"The sword that has been nurtured for three years is terrible!" Feng Wuchen exclaimed as he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Feng Wuchen with solemn eyes, Leng Qingfeng secretly said: "It is no easy task to defeat Feng Wuchen. His physical body is dominant."

"Shoo hoo!"

Before the terrifying energy ripples had completely dissipated, Feng Wuchen had already exploded from using his body technique, and the speed was so fast that he was not under the cold wind.

Feng Wuchen blinked, and the Dragon God Sword pierced sharply with a sharp, piercing sound.

Leng Qingfeng stared at Feng Wuchen's Dragon God Sword, his eyes enlarged in vain, and a terrifying energy instantly condensed in front of him, and at the same time a sword stab at Feng Wuchen.

"Ding!"

"laugh!"

In an instant, Feng Wuchen's Dragon God Sword slammed into that energy with a crisp sound. After being blocked for a while, the tip of the sword pierced through and rested on Leng Qingfeng's neck.

At the same time, at the second when the Dragon God Sword was blocked, the Qingfeng Qinghong sword was also spotted on Feng Wuchen's chest.

The movements of the two came almost at the same time, but they did not advance half an inch.

"As expected to be the first genius of the Flame Empire, Feng Wuchen, your strength is really strong." Leng Qingfeng praised, a smile appeared on his pale face, and Qinghong Sword lowered slightly.

Feng Wuchen retracted the Dragon God Sword and said with a wry smile: "You are strong. Without the power of the Nine-layer Universe Tower to suppress you, am I your opponent?"

In the battle of genius, both loses and loses, and there is no victory or defeat.