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Sodros' move is exactly what Lin Feng meant.

Also in line with Herder's meaning.

and the meaning of the people surrounding the audience.

Therefore, driven by many factors, a big war is inevitable.

Fight!

Lin Feng pulled out Enolise, pointed at Sodros, and said, "Thank you for letting me choose this sword, and today, I will use this sword to defeat you!"

Sodros was a little surprised: "This sword is the sword in the jar that day?"

"That's right!"

"I didn't think that "one eighty-zero" was such a sword, I knew it was so, and I took it myself that day!"

"It's late!"

After a simple exchange, the two did not say much.

Sodros leaped into the sky with his sword.

The same goes for Lin Feng.

The aftermath of the battle between the two sword gods will inevitably destroy the sky and the earth, and the slightest carelessness will be affected, and the onlookers know that the big battle is about to break out, so they have sacrificed their own defensive means and spread out to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Lin Feng and Sodros did not want to affect the innocent, so they flew to a height of 10,000 meters and chose it as the site of the battle.

The battle has not yet begun.

The sword energy released by the two alarmed Fengyun.

The wind is fierce, and the purple electricity is roaring.

The sky over Sulam City changed again.

To the amazement of everyone around.

Herder mixed in the crowd, although his expression was as usual, very cold-eyed, but his eyes could not hide the pride of the success of the conspiracy.

She thought in her heart that this time the conspiracy was unexpectedly easy.

Sodros and Lin Feng, so easily.

Fight, it's best to fight a dead net to break!

Suddenly.

Two blinding lights appeared in the sky.

One is white.

The other is black.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the movement in the sky at a height of 10,000 meters.

The next second the light flickered, the two figures intertwined.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult for the naked eye to catch their movements.

I can only see two bright lights interspersed like a web.

Although they can't see clearly, everyone present is not a fool.

They knew it was Lin Feng and Sodros.

The speed of the two swords was too fast, and the sword moves were too fast, so that ordinary eyes were difficult to detect.

Half a minute later...

Everyone saw that the black light suppressed the white light.

A rare smile bloomed on Herder's face: "Sodros, sure enough, defeated, Lin Feng, I didn't misread you!"

With Herder's strength, it is not surprising that he can see the battle situation clearly.

Indeed it is as she said.

After more than 10,000 moves, Sodros fell behind.

In fact, Lin Feng can beat Sodros.0 after three moves

But he didn't do that, because Sodros is a rare master of swordsmanship, and he hopes that by fighting Sodros, he can improve his swordsmanship again.

It wasn't until more than 10,000 moves that the real force was exerted.

"You lose, there is no need to fight anymore, out of respect for you, I will not take your life!" Lin Feng stopped attacking and said to Sodros.

Sodros knew that he had fallen behind, but he thought that he was still far from losing, and he was not one to admit defeat easily, and when he heard Lin Feng's words, he was furious: "Speak wildly."

Enraged, he unleashed what he considered a powerful sword move.

The power of each slash was stronger than before, and it also came with blood-colored sword energy fluctuations.

Even the Sword Saint's awakening skill, the Extreme Ghost Sword Technique, was also used.

The entire sky was filled with his sword shadow, and the sword qi was like a rapidly blooming petal, spreading from the center to the sky 2.0.

Brilliant, gorgeous, breathtaking.

Everyone was surprised.

But soon.

Sodros' brilliant sword qi like blooming flower petals was split in half by a black light that spanned the entire sky, crumpled into powder, and ceased to exist.

Soderos' figure also fell quickly from a height of 10,000 meters.

The sword in his hand is even more missing.

A swordsman, if he loses his sword, it means that he has lost.