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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth

Feng Tianyan sacrificed the Nanmingtian Flame Sword, and immediately had a powerful aura that spreads everywhere.

This momentum made the practitioners of Chaoshan Sect tense up one by one.

If a strong man in the Tao Palace realm takes action, hundreds of cultivators in the Divine Palace realm are just native chickens and tiles!

"Haha, this kid angered Feng Tianyan from Nanshan Sword Cliff. He is dead!"

"That's right, the Nanming Tiantian Flame Sword in Feng Tianming's hand is refined by a powerful man in Tongtian Realm!"

"Die well. If it weren't for his bad things, we would have taken down that little girl Mo Qingyu long ago!" The nine trapped cultivators smiled hideously.

"Can Mr. Ling deal with the three powerful people in the Dao Palace realm?" Zi Lan flew over quickly at this time. After seeing Feng Tianyan sacrifice his sword, she looked worried.

"Hurry, I have to recover my true energy quickly!" Mo Qingyu, who came with him, was trying his best to absorb the essence of stone milk and want to restore his cultivation.

She seemed extremely nervous at this moment.

Although Ling Fei showed extraordinary strength, he is facing three Taoist palace powerhouses now!

So Mo Qingyu also urgently hopes that he can restore some strength to help Ling Fei with his strength.

"If this Young Master Ling cannot handle it, our Chaoshan Sect will still be in danger!" The cultivators who trapped the nine traitors of Chaoshan Sect were also worried.

At this time, everyone was paying attention to Ling Fei's area.

...

"Looking for death!" When Feng Tianyan sacrificed the Nanmingtian Yan Sword, the cultivators were worried about Ling Fei, but Ling Fei looked cold at this time.

When the two words were spit out, a cold murderous intent spread out on him, and the patterns of magical power appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.

This divine pattern blooms like a heaven and earth covering the flying sky.

In this world, there are various magical powers.

A huge cyclone evolved and wanted to swallow the world.

"Can this kid evolve this kind of vision?" Seeing this, Feng Tianyan opposite him showed surprise.

"But you are just the Divine Platform after all." After a little surprised, Feng Tianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to die!" Feng Tianyan snorted coldly, he held his hands, and the Nan Mingtian Yan Sword flashed above his head, and then slashed towards Ling Fei.

brush!

The Nanmingtian Flame Sword slashed and tore the void apart, accompanied by the sword intent of the sky and the extremely hot flame power.

The flame bloomed like a fire phoenix was about to swallow Ling Fei. The terrifying momentum made the cultivators in the distance sweat for Ling Fei.

"Can this young man take this sword?"

"This sword is enough to kill the powerful people in the Dao Palace realm!" The cultivators of Chaoshan Sect were extremely worried.

At this moment, Ling Fei took a big step forward, and he saw a stone hammer that looked like jade but not jade, flashing haze with hazy light patterns appeared.

When the stone hammer appeared, his big hand moved violently and smashed the Nan Mingtian Yan Sword that was slashing in front of him.

call!

I saw hazy light patterns blooming, Ling Fei's arm suddenly extended and appeared in the void ahead, and the stone hammer in his hand continued to magnify.

The stone hammer, which was originally the size of a millstone, suddenly floated in the void like a mountain, and a vast force of gravity fluctuated from it.

Buzz!

The gravity fluctuated, accompanied by the hazy light pattern. Wherever it passed, the void was trembling and slight cracks appeared.

Then the cultivators in the distance discovered that the hot flames released by Feng Tianyan's Nanming Flame Sword were dispersing little by little. This scene made the cultivators in the distance looking at the mountain sect and their hearts jumped a lot, and their excitement rose little by little.

"This... this Young Master Ling is so fierce!" Zi Lan was shocked.

How powerful is the Nanmingtian Flame Sword? The flames swept through, and the momentum is enough to make ordinary Taoist palace powerhouses retreat.

But at this time it was disintegrating little by little.

Look at this way, it seems that Mr. Ling still has a little advantage!

Bang!

Just as he looked at the surprised eyes, Ling Fei's stone hammer flashed and hit the Nanmingtian Flame Sword hard.

boom!

The two clashed, and the void exploded.

All I saw was the void shattering.

The terrifying fluctuations swept across all directions, just like the wave of destruction of the world. The terrifying fluctuations made cultivators within a thousand miles feel frightened.

"I am worthy of being a powerful person in the Tao Palace Realm. This aftermath alone is enough to make us cultivators in the Divine Palace Realm to pieces!" Those cultivators in the Divine Palace Realm felt their scalp hairs. This fluctuation is really too strong, and it is not possible to be beaten by the Divine Palace Realm.

Even if a hundred cultivators in the Divine Palace Realm take action together, they will have to turn into ashes when facing such a person.

"Can Ling Fei resist this aftermath?" When everyone was frightened, they were also worried about Ling Fei.

Because the fluctuations were raging at this time, Ling Fei and Feng Tianyan had already submerged.

It’s okay for Feng Tianyan. He was originally a powerful person in the Taoist Palace realm and could barely resist the raging of this aftermath.

But Ling Fei is a cultivator in the Divine Palace Realm!

call!

However, just as everyone was worried, a fire flashed in the void, and a figure was shocked to fly backwards in a very embarrassing manner.

After everyone looked carefully, they found that this figure was Feng Tianyan.

Puff!

Feng Tianyan's body flew backwards, he vomited blood, his long hair was messy, and his body couldn't stop flying backwards.

Not only that, there was also a rainbow light flying over.

But a red sword was knocked away and fell towards the valley.

"That's the Nanmingtian Flame Sword!"

"This Nanmingtian Yan Sword was knocked away? How is this possible? Could it be that Feng Tianyan was suppressed in this confrontation?"

When Feng Tianyan and Nan Mingtian Yan swords were knocked away, an uproar sounded, and the cultivators of the mountain sect showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"This..." Even the people from Nanshan Jian Cliff were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Feng Tianyan's body was knocked away and his sword was knocked away.

This also means that the other party has a combat power comparable to Feng Tianyan!

Just as everyone was surprised, in the area where the fire was blooming and the void was shattered, a man in a brocade robe walked out.

This man is naturally Ling Fei.

I saw Ling Fei's long hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and his whole body was graceful and there was no trace of injury at all.

"He has nothing to do?"

"How is this possible? How could he withstand such a terrifying aftermath?" After seeing the safe and sound, the sound of an uproar wrinkled.

Not only Chaoshan Sect, but also the people from Nanshan Jian Cliff were stunned.

This exceeded everyone's expectations.

The man in front of him is simply a monster and cannot be judged by common sense.

"So strong, how could he have such powerful combat power? The giant hammer fell down, as if a heaven and earth were pressing down. The bursting power seemed to be raging by a mad dragon, making me unable to resist it. Even the bones and internal organs in my body were injured, how could he be so powerful?" Feng Tianyan, who was flying backwards and vomiting blood, his face completely darkened. At this time, his eyes were full of fear.

The young man in front of him was too strong, and even a cultivator in the Taoist Palace realm could not compete with him.
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