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These two people are fearless and arrogant.
Feng Tianyao gritted his teeth, annoyed by what Ling Luo said: "This young master is kind-hearted, but you are so ignorant that you threaten me with breaking my sword. What a joke! I have the Shenwu Shuofang in my hand. Let's see whose sword will be broken!"
Lingluo asked: "Do you have a senior brother?"
Chu Yi, who was drinking on the stage, had a bad feeling.
Feng Tianyao looked at him with disdain and said, "Of course I have one, and more than one. Why?"
Ling Luo pointed her sword at him, her eyes clear: "Then you have to be serious. My senior brother said that if someone loses to this wooden sword, then that person's senior brothers should commit suicide to apologize."
Feng Tianyao: “…”
Okay, interesting!
You are the first woman who is crazier than this young master!
Yun Shouxi smiled and glanced at Chu Yi, who shook his head frantically.
"What are you talking about!" Feng Tianyao sneered as the sword in his hand blew, "Your wooden sword can't last more than three moves!"
Ling Luo's spiritual power spread out, and the sword swept across. "Is all you can do to show off your power?"
Feng Tianyao was very displeased by what she said, and he started fighting the moment the judge drew the range of the competition. The two domineering and powerful sword intentions collided, and the friction produced sparks.
The dull sound made when the wooden sword collided with the divine weapon was like thunder in the hearts of the spectators.
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Shuofang released a golden sword light, which cut through the spiritual power covering the wooden sword and created a hole in the sword.
Feng Tianyao laughed, "You speak so beautifully, but you are nothing more than that!"
He increased his strength and moved the sword forward again, pressing the tip of the wooden sword downwards, blocking Ling Luo's way to retreat. His clear goal was to cut off the wooden sword in her hand.
Chu Yi thought Ling Luo would block it with the spell, but he saw that she was still fighting with Feng Tianyao with sword skills. Shenwu Shuofang was so powerful that he chopped the wooden sword down and broke it into two pieces.
Everyone who fought Ling Luo these days had one goal, which was to cut off her wooden sword, but no one succeeded.
Lingluo's sword was too powerful and fierce. Most people couldn't get close enough to touch the wooden sword. When the sword and the knife collided like Mu Xujing, they couldn't break the spiritual power covering the wooden sword.
There's absolutely nothing we can do about her.
But Shuofang cut it open.
Mu Xujing, who had been eating, heard the exclamations of others behind him, and then he glanced towards the audience.
The moment Feng Tianyao cut the wooden sword, he turned the sword horizontally and attacked Ling Luo's waist and abdomen, trying to knock her out of the competition range, but failed.
Ling Luo tapped her toes and instantly distanced herself to avoid the attack. Feng Tianyao continued to chase her, becoming more and more unscrupulous when facing Ling Luo who had no sword.
"You don't even have your sword, why are you still struggling?" Feng Tianyao snorted, "I didn't do anything cruel because you are a woman. If you end up in a bad way, I'm afraid that True Lord Sanxi will scold me."
This person still disgusts her as always.
He keeps saying the word "girl" all day long, and it's almost as if he has the words "looking down on women" written clearly on his face.
Ling Luo used several melee techniques on him, perfectly avoiding Shuofang's sword attacks each time, which in turn forced Feng Tianyao to be restrained.
Yue Liangze looked carefully.
Bai Zang held the wine glass and shook it lightly, "When fighting Shuofang, even wooden swords will be affected. Her sword-breaking trick is pretty good."
Yue Liangze curled the corners of his lips, realizing that not many people would deliberately break Lingluo's sword.
Li whispered, "Doesn't she have no sword?"
Feng Yunhong had a stern look on his face, and the two people fighting below were reflected in his eyes.
Lingluo, who had no sword, was not out yet. Feng Tianyao was very annoyed. He gathered his strength and slashed at Lingluo with a sword. The golden sword force even cut Ruoshui apart: "Are you annoying?"
When Ling Luo retreated, she was forced to jump up by the sword's force. When she fell, her toes touched the blade of Shuofang's sword. She looked at Feng Tianyao's angry eyes and laughed, "A sword will exist when I want it to."
When she fell back into Ruoshui and stood up, she opened her hands. The wooden sword had been chopped into pieces by Shuofang's previous attack, but now it was rapidly gathered in Lingluo's hand by the spiritual power, becoming a new sword connected by spiritual power.
Cong Xiu on the stage was a little surprised. Although he knew that Ling Luo had deep spiritual power, as he knew from her previous experience of using spiritual power to cover a wooden sword to resist various high-quality weapons, it was still a little tricky for him to control the broken sword with her spiritual power.
"You..." Feng Tianyao was stunned for a moment, and soon said disdainfully, "A useless sword! If I can cut it off the first time, I can cut it off countless times! Besides, how long do you think you can keep it in shape with your spiritual power?"
Feng Tianyao raised his eyebrows, and the sword in his hand changed its direction. Shuofang faced the scorching sun, making it impossible for people to look directly at him, and at the same time, a low sword whistle was let out.
The whistling sound of the sword was filled with supreme majesty, causing the weapons of everyone present to move.
The sword of Shuofang roared, and all the swords submitted.
Some people's swords were also buzzing, trying to resist the whistle of Shuofang's sword.
The headmaster pressed his sword and said with a smile, "As expected of the Divine Martial Shuofang."
Feng Yunhong's lips curved slightly: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
The swords of the two Holy Sword Sect disciples did not move at all.
Instead, the sword spirits started chatting among themselves.
Tiandi Jing yelled, "How shameless of you to bully a little girl like this! How shameless of you, a powerful god, to wield a wooden sword and make a sword roar? How shameless!!"
Duan Yi: "Shame on you, shame on you, shame on you!"
Wusheng: "I'm asleep, too lazy to care."
Zhenxianyu: "Get out!"
Shuofang: "If you don't want to listen, then don't listen. Why are you scolding me?"
Shuofang's sword roared fiercely. Lingluo faced the fierce wind without reducing the force of the sword in her hand, and once again confronted Feng Tianyao head-on.
The sword moves of both sides were fierce and fierce, and they were filled with a determination to fight to the end.
"The sword roar has been used, where is your divine sword power?" Ling Luo asked.
The more Feng Tianyao fought, the more he frowned.
He found that Shuofang's sword whistle had no effect on Lingluo's sword.
Shuofang is fierce to it, and Mujian is also fierce to Shuofang.
It shouldn't be like this!
The sword was originally cut off by Shuofang. Logically, it should be more afraid of Shuofang and completely unable to fight!
"Do I need to use divine sword skills to deal with a woman like you?" Feng Tianyao sneered, "You think too highly of yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Luo's unstoppable sword moves completely suppressed him and instantly appeared in front of Feng Tianyao.
Too fast!
Feng Tianyao was shocked. He couldn't even see any of Ling Luo's moves just now!
In this moment of shock, he forgot how to resist and was slashed by Ling Luo's sword. The severe pain made Feng Tianyao wake up, but the next sword chopped his hand. The opponent did not hesitate at all, even though the sword chopped off one of his hands!
Feng Tianyao actually felt a little scared.
Fear made him desperately raise his sword to block, but he saw the wooden sword shattered when it was chopped down, and part of the blade passed through him, hitting his abdomen with a fierce wind and knocking him away.
Shuofang lost his grip and fell into the Weak Water.
Feng Tianyao groaned, steadied his body and did not fall down, but saw Shuofang falling to the ground, and suddenly felt extremely humiliated.
Lingluo had no intention of respecting Shenwu at all. She kicked Shuofang over and said, "I'll give you another chance, Young Master Feng."
Feng Tianyao was completely enraged, his breathing became heavier. He spread out his five fingers and summoned Shuofang back to his hand. His eyes became serious, but his expression was slightly distorted because of anger.
The swords in their hands made sharp whistling sounds, and the leaders on the banquet stage built a barrier to prevent the swords of the disciples behind them from being affected by Shuofang.
Golden fireflies gathered around Feng Tianyao. Above him, there was a looming dragon head. Two dragon whiskers hung down at his sides and swayed gently, conveying supreme pressure and shock.
When the Feng family's magical sword skills are mastered, each move will be protected by the power of the dragon, and the power of the dragon can also be used.
The enemy will feel the dragon's mighty gaze, with its long beard entwining its head, its claws grabbing its limbs, its scales cutting its flesh, and its tail crushing its heart.
Its power is unstoppable, and its might cuts through everything in the world.
Therefore, it is known as the strongest swordsmanship in the world.
Feng Tianyao had only learned 30% of it, but it was enough to make those who had not yet broken through the Life and Death Realm feel a suffocating pressure. Even Song Yuanyuan and others who were sitting far away at the banquet table at the Golden Luan Pool held their breath unconsciously, focusing all their attention on his sword.
Chang Fei said sadly: "If it weren't for this barrier, my sword would have broken by itself due to the shock."
Xu Shen focused on the two people below, and said, "Then it's a good time to change."
Chang Fei: “…”
Chu Yi, who was leaning forward, unconsciously sat up straight and became serious.
This divine sword technique is no joke.
Even if he were in his place, he wouldn't dare to say that he would definitely win.
Congxiu clenched his hands into fists at his sides, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
He was defeated by Feng Tianyao's magical sword skills. Even if one only learned one or two of the strongest sword skills in the world, it would still make people feel extremely pressured.
If it was Master Feng who had mastered all the divine arts and sword intents——
Congxiu's eyelids twitched, and he calmed himself down and stopped thinking about it.
Bai Zang stroked his chin and said slowly, "This three-point divine sword technique has been used with great momentum, but he is controlled by anger and his moves will be messed up."
"Whether she uses random moves or not, Feng Tianyao can't beat her." Yue Liangze's eyes fell on Ling Luo who was facing Long Wei's gaze. There was a circle of golden thread wrapped around her body, which was the dragon's whiskers. "She has reached the realm of life and death."
"Hmm?" Bai Zang looked at his fellow apprentice in surprise.
Feng Tianyao below moved. He rushed towards Lingluo, his sword moves flashing with golden light, and his dragon beard trapped Lingluo in place, unable to move. However, there was no fear on her face. Instead, she raised her hand as if to stop Feng Tianyao.
Feng Tianyao sneered and growled: "Can you stop it?!"
The sword flashed and submerged the two people. Everyone on the stage was anxious to see the result, but they saw a sword light shooting up into the sky, and the golden dragon whisker was broken!
With a bang, Feng Tianyao was knocked back and flew out!
The weak water was swaying, and the sound of water could be heard.
Li covered her mouth, and Feng Yunhong beside her frowned slightly.
Congxiu stood up in shock and looked at Lingluo with disbelief.
She actually - how could it be!
"This..." The head teacher of Taichu raised his eyebrows, "He actually broke through the realm of life and death at this time. Sanxi, you really have a good disciple."
Yun Shouxi looked at Ling Luo below the stage and said with a smile: "My disciple always surprises me."
People from other immortal sects congratulated with smiles.
“What what what!” Chang Fei almost jumped up in excitement, but was held down by Song Yuanyuan and Xu Shen. “Lingluo has broken through the realm of life and death!”
"Not only did she break through the realm of life and death, she also knocked the opponent out of the competition range." Song Yuanyuan said excitedly, "She won!"
When the Jinluan Pool banquet table became noisy, Ling Luo turned her back to them and walked towards Feng Tianyao who was knocked out and fell to the ground.
With every step she took, another sentence came to her mind.
"…The witch has nothing to do with us!"
"Worse than a beast!"
"Women are weak, and you are an ant."
"You are just a piece of trash who can't even hold a sword."
“…”
Feng Tianyao was knocked flying, and the Shuofang sword slipped out of his hand and fell to the side again. He was in pain, but there was no bleeding. However, he was almost vomiting blood from anger.
"You fucking bastard..." Before he could finish his curse, he saw Ling Luo pointing her sword at him.
"Get up." Lingluo said softly, "You are a piece of trash who can't even hold a sword."
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