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Chapter 49 Tianjian Li Chengfeng

After hearing this, Yang Tianwen couldn't help but think of Duhu seeking defeat. Wu Jian is better than sword. This is the ultimate sword art! But you have to add the word "mortal" in front. If a sword cultivator can reach the sword cultivator, is he still called sword cultivator? If the sword immortal has lost his natal immortal sword, is he still called sword immortal? It's indeed a bit funny. When you add a limit to yourself, then you will never see the "limit" and there is another sky.

Li Chengfeng's smile is mocking the ignorance of Tianjian, and only Yang Tianwen can understand the meaning.

"Wijian is better than a sword? Hahaha~~~Okay, I want to see if your sword is powerful or mine is powerful." Li Chengfeng laughed and drew out the Qingming Sword.

Yang Tianwen also showed an interesting smile. No sword is better than sword, but no sword is better than sword! There are so many people, Tian Jian's face is so great that it is strange. How could Li Chengfeng challenge Tian Jian in public? Could it be that because the old man Tianji passed away, there is no notary?

The Heavenly Sword is indeed not a false reputation. It depends on his clothes without wind, his body is floating half a foot high, and his body is surrounded by countless sword energy that cannot be seen as sharp, which has a bit of the style of the Heavenly Sword.

"Sword guides Nantian!" Tianjian shouted in a deep voice, pointed his right sword at the sky, and countless sword energy gathered on the sword finger, then rushed out and shot directly at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng pushed out with his palm, and a half-arced red harness appeared three inches in front of his palm. The yellow sword energy collided with the red harness, stirring up a strong wind, blowing all the comrades who were less powerful around him backwards for several meters.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. This is the perception of everyone around. The comrades who were not strong enough immediately flashed their own consciously. People who thought they could protect themselves and did not want to miss this divine battle gathered together. No one on the podium changed much. Yu Qinglong also ran to the podium and looked excitedly. Yu Qinghong, this guy, was just the cultivation level of the innate realm, actually stayed with shamelessness, and quietly came to Yang Tianwen, took a chair and sat down, and whispered to Yang Tianwen: "Hey, my buddy's personal safety will be left to you." Then he looked at it happily. Yes, Yu Qinghong was a little lazy, but his qualifications were not bad, and he was not a fool. The duel between the divine powerhouses was not something you could watch just by wanting to see. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yang Tianwen was speechless, and he gave a middle finger to the guy in his heart, nodding helplessly. Nonsense, you have all sat down, can I not react? He gave Yu Qinghong a fierce look and said, "Be careful."

At this time, the two men on the competition stage had already collided violently, so almost that ordinary people could not see the figures of the two. They could only see one yellow and one red, two lights and shadows intertwined each other. The aftermath scattered, destroying the hard-earned venue here.

Yang Tianwen gently set up an invisible wall of air in front of him, blocking all the aftermath three feet away. With this move, he shocked a group of masters on the stage. The true energy was released from three feet away, and the peak of the sky could only barely do it. As relaxed as Yang Tianwen as a trivial matter, then Yang Tianwen's cultivation was self-evident.

A strange light flashed in the old man from the Nangong family's eyes, and he continued to look at the competition between Tianjian and Li Chengfeng.

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the two of them emitted were sword energy. The Wujian of the Tianjian and Li Chengfeng's Youjian. The sword energy of the two was yellow and red, and they were invincible. Yang Tianwen looked at it for a while and then laughed. Li Chengfeng did not show any real skills at all. He had been getting the Qingming Sword for a while. I believe that the sword cultivation method had also been practiced a little. With Li Chengfeng's qualifications, the progress cannot be above himself. In addition, the practice of sword cultivation is far faster than other practitioners, because they devote themselves to swords and specialize in swords, and have given up everything that can be abandoned.

If you practice alchemy, tools, methods, and arrays like Yang Tianwen, it goes without saying that the time it takes to take. There is no way, the methods of the ancient Qi Refiner are too profound and all-encompassing, otherwise where did the ancient immortals get such great powers?

Li Chengfeng shook the sky sword with his sword and said with a calm expression: "This is the only skill in this swordless realm?"

Tian Jian's face darkened. He could not have imagined that Li Chengfeng was so difficult to deal with. Not only was it not even in the true energy, but also a long sword broke his sword energy cleanly. Why? Can't there be no sword better than a sword? It's impossible! Swords are dead objects, and only without swords can achieve great success!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Tianjian had no time to waste time with Li Chengfeng. If a senior fights with his junior for three days and three nights before he can win, he will lose. He directly took out his tricks. His body rotated rapidly in the air, and countless sword energy surrounded him, forming a huge sword energy storm. The competition platform was directly destroyed by the huge sword energy storm. You must know that this competition platform was built with the most difficult Qinggang stone in the mainland. The Yu family has not been damaged in the slightest years of use, but now it is...

A terrifying look flashed in Yuhengshan's eyes. If this storm spreads, the entire Yu Mansion will probably be destroyed! Even Qinggangshi cannot stop it, let alone other walls of the Yu Family? Fortunately, the venue for this competition is large enough. Is the God-level powerhouse really so perverted and so unimaginable?

Seeing the storm approaching, Li Chengfeng also put away his playful thoughts, bit his fingers, wiped the blood between his fingers on the sword body, let go of the Qingming Sword with both hands, and began to pinch the sword technique. With a few breaths, the long sword roared and flashed with a red and black light.

Yang Tianwen knew at a glance that Li Chengfeng was far from comparable to a year ago. This sword technique took a lot of time to compete with the evil gun at that time, and its power was far less powerful than now.

The sword body shook and disappeared.

At the same time, the huge storm was pierced through instantly and disappeared halfway. Tian Jian looked nowhere and spitted blood from the air. There was a terrifying hole in his abdomen. If it were ordinary people, it would have been dead, but Tian Jian is worthy of being a master of the divine level. He forced himself to breathe and said, "You~~ You are... impossible, this is impossible~!"

"Idiot." Yang Tianwen commented in his heart.

"Idiot! The power dispersion mobilizes the heaven and earth vitality that is ten times the body, forming ten thousand sword energy, which is indeed invincible. But you forgot that I have a sword in my hand! I thought you could make me excited, but I didn't expect that you could not even compare to the old monster of evil spear." Li Chengfeng snorted coldly. Indeed, I have weapons and tools in my hand. Am I still foolishly fighting with your ten thousand sword energy with my flesh and blood body? You regulate your heaven and earth vitality that is ten times the body, but how many are there in the thousands of sword energy?

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