Each sword light slashed out by the phantom was wrapped in the chill of freezing the air. The nine moon-shaped sword energies intertwined to form a cage, cutting the air within a radius of ten feet into tiny ice crystals.
"Moon Shadow Kill!"
Zi Shuhe couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. This was the last move of the Moon Shadow Sword Technique, and it was also a forbidden technique.
Because this requires burning blood and essence, this madman actually dares to use the tactic of burning himself and himself!
Unexpectedly, Li Lingge not only did not draw his sword, but instead stuck the Xuanyuan Sword heavily into the ground.
His robes rustled as he stared at the sword energy cage coming towards him, his right hand still behind his back.
When the first moon was only three inches away from his shoulder, his figure suddenly blurred and disappeared into a shadow.
The next moment, he appeared ten feet above Chu Feng's head, hanging upside down, with his two fingers pressed together like swords, pointing directly at Chu Feng's forehead.
"Excalibur Punishment!"
With this clear shout, Li Lingge turned into a huge lightsaber, the sword light was a hundred feet long, and the sword energy spanned three thousand miles!
The sky and the earth changed color, the sea of clouds surged, and the wind blew violently.
The disciples of Yueying Sect retreated one after another, and those with weaker cultivation had their immortal powers shaken by the sword energy.
Everyone looked at the sword in the sky in horror, Jingyue murmured.
"It turns out that he has already comprehended the Dao of the Sword."
Zi Shuhe on the side added.
"The essence of the sword of the two worlds of man and devil, the body of chaos, the end of the sword."
Chu Feng's expression changed drastically. He had not expected that Li Lingge's swordsmanship had reached such a level.
In a hurry, he could only raise his sword to meet the attack, and a dazzling green sword light burst out from the Qingfeng sword.
The two sword lights collided in mid-air, causing a deafening roar that shook the earth.
The entire peak of the Nine Heavens was shaking, the void collapsed, and the stars fell.
The smoke and dust cleared, and Chu Feng knelt on the ground. The bluestone beneath his knees had shattered.
The Qingfeng sword broke into two pieces, and his right hand, which was holding the sword, fell down weakly, unable to lift it up again.
Li Lingge's footsteps were getting closer, and Chu Feng could feel his presence approaching.
He wanted to stand up, but the chaotic spiritual energy in his body prevented him from moving.
The next moment, a foot stepped heavily on his shoulder.
Chu Feng's body trembled violently, and he looked up in disbelief and stared at Li Lingge.
As the only male cultivator in the Yueying Sect, he has always been the center of attention. How could he have ever been stepped on like this?
The force on his shoulder grew stronger and stronger, and he could hear the creaking of his bones.
"Li Lingge!"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.
"What? You don't accept it?" Li Lingge's voice came from above, with a hint of sarcasm, "This is the fate of the loser."
He knew that the reason Chu Feng challenged him was that he wanted to show off in front of Zi Shuhe.
Therefore, he did not kill Chu Feng directly, but instead made Chu Feng lose face.
Because, for Chu Feng, this is more painful than killing him.
Of course, anyone who dares to draw his sword against him will surely die.
But Chu Feng was Zi Shuhe's direct disciple after all, and he couldn't die directly at his hands.
He wanted Chu Feng to die at the hands of his own master. That feeling of despair and brokenness must be very interesting.
Countless images flashed through Chu Feng's mind: practicing swordplay in the cold wind as a child, hovering on the brink of life and death in pursuit of a breakthrough, and repeatedly breaking through himself in desperate situations...
All the efforts and all the pride were trampled to pieces at this moment.
Bang!
Li Lingge's foot suddenly exerted force, and Chu Feng's body fell forward uncontrollably.
His forehead hit the ground hard, and blood flowed down his brow, staining the bluestone in front of him red.
"ah!!!"
Chu Feng let out an earth-shaking roar, and the sound echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the immortal energy in his body was like a wild horse running wildly through his meridians.
In his Dantian, a fiery power surged like a volcanic eruption. It was a realm he had never reached before - the second level of Immortal Saint!
Anger was like a prairie fire, instantly igniting his entire body.
Golden lines began to appear on the surface of his skin, as if ancient runes were awakening, and each line contained infinite power.
The air around him was distorted by the high temperature, as if even space was trembling in his anger.
"Li Lingge!"
Chu Feng's eyes shone brightly with gold, like two burning suns, staring intently at Li Lingge above his head.
"I want you dead!"
His voice was icy cold and filled with endless murderous intent.
Li Lingge had a faint sneer on his face, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Chu Feng could break through the realm in such a desperate situation, and even showed signs of impacting the second level of Immortal Saint.
"Interesting." A hint of teasing flashed in Li Lingge's eyes. "It really surprised me."
Chu Feng's aura continued to rise, and the immortal energy in his body surged like a raging tide.
His body began to change, and golden lines gradually spread throughout his body, as if a golden god of war had descended into the world.
However, just when he was about to break through to the second level of Immortal Saint, Li Lingge injected a stream of chaotic energy into Chu Feng's body.
The chaotic energy penetrated into Chu Feng's body like a poisonous snake, and instantly collided with the immortal energy in his body.
The chaotic air contains demonic energy, which is like a drop of cold water falling into boiling hot oil.
The already turbulent immortal energy completely lost control after sensing the chaotic energy.
puff--
Chu Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
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