Douluo's sword Lingtian

"The best sword in the world!"

I don’t know if Chen Fan was using the Dugu Nine Swords moves intentionally or not, and under the influence of alcohol, Chen Fan carved these big characters on the stone tablet!

Three points into the stone, revealing a sharp aura, apparently even the sword intention has been integrated into it unconsciously, it is not difficult for him with the sword soul!

Chen Fan didn't care about this and didn't feel the slightest blush. Since he was staying at the foot of the Iron Sword Sect, his original purpose was to dominate the world with his sword and create an unrivaled legend!

Until...become the supreme god!

"What kind of sword can be called the best in the world? Is it the Star God Sword that can communicate with the majestic stars in the nine heavens? Or is it the Killing God Sword that can even be devoured by killing the Dao, the heavy sword with no sharp edge? Qiao Bu Gong’s Black Iron Sword, which is famous for its strength, is also the Fengshen Sword that cuts through space and time with incomparable speed!”

A faint voice came from the depths of the bamboo forest. This was a male soul master who looked to be 25 or [-] years old. His long black hair was simply tied back by a hairband. His face looked unhealthy and pale, but he was handsome. It makes men sigh, but his eyes look as dim as if they have no sparkle, and even his walking movements seem a bit slow!

Handsome with a bit of softness and coldness, Chen Fan could not feel any emotion from him. In his hand was a long sword about four feet long that was all black. The sword was simple in style and had no distinguishing features. , even the performance is very rough, it is completely an ordinary weapon!

On the contrary, there is an extremely strong sword intent in him. Only he, a time-travelling freak, can practice sword intent at this age!

There are actually other people arriving. It seems that no matter in which era, there is always a sword madman!

"Li Feiheng!"

Just like his expression, he simply said his name and nodded to him!

"Chen Fan!"

After all, he sat by the Tongtian River for three full days, and when he finally broke through, he released the Seven Killing Sword Spirit. Even though he was still thirty miles away from the Iron Sword Sect, he would not feel that he had not been discovered!

But he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. He came to the door that night, but what surprised him was that it was not the surname unified by Iron Sword Sect, but the surname Li from another sect. Li Feiheng spoke again!

"I appeared here because of your sudden enlightenment at the Tongtian River. I saw what I was looking for in your sword intention. Can you ask this friend to discuss it? Thank you!"

As he spoke, he actually held the long sword in both hands and bowed slowly to Chen Fan. His originally dull eyes suddenly burst into light, a kind of enthusiasm full of persistence. At this time, his eyes It seems that there is only this sword in my hand!

The moment Chen Fan saw his eyes, he had the impression that this person was a madman who regarded the sword as his life just like Ji Juechen. But the next moment, his expression became extremely solemn. Sometimes madmen are more serious than others. Normal people are much scarier!

Ji Juechen's martial soul is a sword, but it is just an ordinary sword. It does not have any powerful abilities, and his innate soul power is only level three!

He was barely able to practice, but since the awakening of his martial soul at the age of six, Ji Juechen has fallen in love with his sword. In his eyes, there is nothing else but the sword, and he releases his martial soul to practice hard every day!

No one even knows how he improved his soul power. When he was eight years old, his soul power reached the tenth level. He entered a soul beast colony alone with a single sword. Three days later, he came out covered in blood and possessed the first soul beast. A century-old soul ring, yes, he hunted the century-old soul ring with his own hands, but what he got was just a soul skill that increased his soul power!

In fact, including the entire nine soul rings that follow, they all increase soul power. Because of his own characteristics, the students and even the teachers at the academy gave him a nickname, Sword Crazy... Sword Crazy Ji Juechen!

In the academy, no one wants to deal with him, because except for challenges, he is silent every day, and it seems that he only has his own sword in his eyes!

Sometimes he would even talk to his sword, and only those who had defeated him would respond when he spoke to him. In the end, he became a titled Douluo by dividing the two realms of affection and ruthlessness!

During the Legend of Dragon King period, there were two titled Extreme Douluo who were respectively good at the two kinds of swordsmanship: the passionate and the ruthless swordsmanship. During the Douluo Continent, Chen Fan believed that only his grandfather Chen Jianjun could match this pursuit of swordsmanship. Their paranoia about swords has reached the point of transcending life!

In front of Li Feiheng, the sword in his hand is also not his martial soul, but it has been tempered by his soul power and sword intention for a long time, which also gave it some strong sword intention. The two of them were separated by dozens of seconds. Mi, look at each other!

Li Feiheng's eyes were completely fixed on the sword in his hand, but he said completely to Chen Fan, "Friend, please!"

It was obviously a silent night, but their breathing could be heard very steadily. Neither of them charged at the other party immediately!

Instead, they were just 50 meters apart, standing silently opposite each other in the distance. Invisible pressure began to permeate the bamboo forest of the Blue Sky Sea. Li Feiheng held the sword in both hands, and an extremely sharp aura burst out from him almost instantly. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be integrated with his black iron. The man was the sword, and the sword was the man!

There is no difference between each other,

That sharp aura was his extremely fierce sword intent. Under the infusion of his powerful soul power, the Black Iron Sword itself began to emit a slight buzz, and the tip of the sword seemed to be trembling slightly!

The momentum is also soaring at an alarming speed. If it doesn't come out, the color of the world will change!

Chen Fan didn't move as much as him, he just stood there quietly, holding the jade bamboo in his hand!

Emerald green light bursts out,

In his eyes, brilliant golden light flashed past, without any concealment of his powerful momentum. In the golden light, purple meaning was shining!

At this moment, Chen Fan was completely at a disadvantage in the comparison of momentum between the two sides. Compared with his opponent, the momentum he exuded seemed far from condensed, in the face of that sharp sword intent!

It was easily peeled away, but he was not affected in any way. Li Feiheng's momentum suddenly increased sharply, and the oppressive Chen Fan's clothes made a sound like being blown by the wind!

He took a slight half-step with his left foot. The moment the sole of his foot landed, there was a muffled sound. Li Feiheng's body was shaken, but his eyes became more solid. He held the sword in both hands and pointed diagonally at the ground. , the entire upper body slowly half-turned to the side, and the position of the feet did not change but changed to the side!

The sword's intention changed again in an instant, from the previous fierceness to the one that selects and devours people. The powerful power was compressed again. Li Feiheng's body appeared in his previous position. His expression was still as calm as a sculpture, but the sword in his hand The dark iron sword has been covered by soul power and turned white!

His sharp sword intent, which had reached its limit, hit Chen Fan like a moth to a flame, or like a stormy wave hitting an unchanging hard rock, scattering in all directions and unable to shake the opponent at all. Half a point!

Li Feiheng knew that it would never be possible to overwhelm the opponent with his momentum. If he waited any longer, his own confidence would probably collapse first!

Without any warning, Li Feiheng suddenly raised his head, staring at Chen Fan in the distance like two lightning bolts in his eyes. The next moment, his whole body was like a strange light, clinging to the ground and plundering Chen Fan. go!

It was a gliding light, and its speed could only be described as lightning. Without any assistance from soul skills, it was even incomparable to the level of agility attack system soul masters!

Compared with the lightning speed, Li Feiheng's upper body moved slowly. Holding the sword in both hands, he slowly turned back to his body and swept the sword across. This simple action felt like it was as heavy as a stone in his hand, but it was No pause!

Flying like a fairy in one breath, like a mountain or a scale!

As the seemingly slow black iron sword swept slowly, a ravine several meters deep appeared on the solid ground ten meters away, and it extended as Li Feiheng's figure slid!

Deeper and deeper!

The moment Li Feiheng stepped out, Chen Fan moved as if being pulled by Qi!

His left foot suddenly stepped forward, but he did not rush out like Li Feiheng. His body turned halfway without any soul skills, and the dark green jade bamboo stabbed out from his hand, which was extremely solid and thick!

When the fists and swords met, he felt that centered on the collision point, the air for several meters around seemed to have collapsed, becoming distorted and unreal, even though it only lasted for an instant!

Yuzhu and the sword were in a stalemate after the collision, and a violent roar suddenly exploded the next moment!

"boom!"

Centered on the place where the two collided, a large crack appeared on the ground and collapsed, extending out to the periphery in an instant. It was ten meters in diameter before gradually converging. Chen Fan and Li Feiheng flew back at the same time!

The fighting didn't stop, Li Feiheng's right hand suddenly raised, and he slashed away at Chen Fan from a distance!

A gray sword energy appeared out of the sky. It surged in the air and turned into a sword-shaped light shadow with a length of three meters and flew straight towards Chen Fan. Chen Fan held a dark green polygonatum and unexpectedly slashed out with a dark green light sword. The light disappeared in a flash!

The seemingly majestic sword light was actually as thin as paper, but it was so thin that it actually collided with each other in the air. A harsh hissing sound sounded in the air, and terrifying air waves simultaneously Roll to both sides!

Li Feiheng's figure instantly slid backwards, and his two feet actually plowed two deep ravines on the hard ground. On the other hand, Chen Fan's situation was not much better than him, and his whole body was directly lifted into the air. , but it was fluttering and dancing like a snowflake, and it actually absorbed most of its momentum and landed smoothly on the ground!

With his feet firmly on the ground, Chen Fan stared at Li Feiheng in the distance. The two of them rushed towards the bamboo forest in the blue sky sea, and stopped in an open space of [-] meters. Their figures kept flashing and they exchanged hands!

"Boo, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

A series of light explosions sounded, and the Xuantie Sword, which turned into a piece of snow-white, was shattered into countless fragments and scattered. Li Feiheng did not even have any mood swings because of the broken Xuantie Sword!

Chen Fan's dark green Polygonatum odoratum was still held in his hand, although it was also scarred!

"Your sword is indeed more powerful than mine!"