"It should be. It is said that this sword technique can be cultivated to the peak realm and can evolve into the Kunpeng sword force, and one sword will come out of Fuyao Jiutian!"

"Feng Shengling is a genius who has never appeared in the world for a hundred years in Cangjian Villa. With his actions, it should be possible to end Ye Qingtian."

...

After the previous three defeats, the members of the Sword Alliance became much more low-key and did not dare to speak very hard.

But their eyes were hot, and they stared at Feng Shengling with hope.

You must win!

You must never let this kid become arrogant anymore!

Feng Shengling stood on the Kunpeng statue, looking very casual, and said with a smile: "You are the sword-doctrine genius of Tiandao Sect, I am the sword-doctrine genius of Zangjian Villa. They are rare in five hundred years. Wizards vs. Wizards, this battle

It will definitely be quite interesting."

Lin Yun understood the meaning of his words and said, "Do you want to say that geniuses have different levels of quality?"

"That's right."

Feng Shengling jumped off the Kunpeng statue and came to Lin Yun's ten steps before he said proudly: "I am not humble. Just talking about swordsmanship and the genius of Tibetan Sword Villa is definitely higher than the genius of Tiandao Sect."

Lin Yun smiled: "How tall is it?"

Feng Shengling was so arrogant that he whispered: "The giant hanging sword on the stove behind me is as high as the height!"

Lin Yun glanced at him and said, "It's almost higher than the sky."

"Hahaha, that's right, my sword is taller than the sky!"

Feng Shengling laughed, the sword intent of the Galaxy bloomed, and the light shone between his eyebrows. The terrifying sword intent instantly teared apart the thirty-six layers of the sky.

The starry light fell, Feng Shengling hung in the air, and his body was filled with dazzling sword light, as dazzling as stars.

This is the real galaxy sword intent. Thirty-six days away, the galaxy comes to dreams.

He was so crazy that he was really crazy, but he was indeed qualified to be crazy.

The inside and outside the dojo were boiling, and the blood was burning again, and the people from the Sword Alliance couldn't help but cheer.

The power of the Galaxy Sword surged and fell on Lin Yun, but it did not move at all, without any effect.

"Sure enough, you do know the Galaxy Sword Intent." Feng Shengling said with a smile.

Lin Yun did not release the sword intent of the Galaxy, but being able to withstand this sword power was enough to show that he was on the same level as himself.

"Wizards are wizards, and Xinghe is versus Xinghe, I won't be considered bullying you anymore." Feng Shengling said: "Do you have the Star Sword? If not, I'll lend you one."

Lin Yun said: "No, you can just take action."

"It's crazy enough, I like it!"

Feng Shengling smiled at the corner of his mouth. He felt a lot of pressure on the other party. He intuition that this battle would be quite difficult, and at least a thousand moves were needed to decide the outcome.

Moreover, his chances of winning are no more than 70%, but his blood is boiling, and his fighting spirit is like a burning volcanoes.

This is the opponent he wants, and this is the stepping stone that will allow him to break through.

The two were only ten steps apart, and neither of them was in a hurry to take action.

Taking action first will get the lead, but it will also be the first to reveal flaws. The choice depends on the person.

At this moment, they stared at each other.

It seems calm, but in fact it is the energy of the qi constantly confronts, but one is aggressive and the other is calm.

This guy is so patient!

Feng Shengling muttered in his heart, and then took the initiative without any warning.

Before everyone could react, his sword had already reached his neck, and it seemed that blood could be seen splattering the head of the person in the next second.

Puchi!

Blood splattered, a hole appeared in Feng Shengling's chest, his body flew backwards a hundred steps, and he knelt on the water on one knee.

In just one moment, the winner was decided.

Lin Yun said lightly: "I forgot to tell you that I am a swordsman who is rare in five hundred years."

[It seems that I got it wrong with Ouyang Heng's sect. My father was hospitalized the day before yesterday and transferred from the city to Tongji, Wuhan overnight. That chapter was written by me on the high-speed rail. I haven't slept much these two days, so I really can't sleep.
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