Metropolitan Super Deity

Rong Jian shook his head.

Idiots talking about dreams, you are simply a lunatic. If the realm is useless, why should everyone in this world practice?

It's okay, you'll know when you call.

Ling Fei flicked a burst of true energy, straight to Rong Jian's face.

Rong Jian smiled dismissively.

Trash, such a small trick, how dare you use it to shame people? Sword!

With a loud shout, a silver light shot out from his sleeve robe, splitting Ling Fei's true energy head-on, and then, unabated, he approached Ling Fei's heart.

Ling Fei quickly formed seals with both hands, and slapped the ground, and three rocks rose from the ground.

This is Qiufenggu's move, which belongs to the low-level method of the earth - triple defense.

In terms of power, it is naturally inferior to the Nine Emperors Elemental Formation of the Emperor Shenwu Palace. However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ling Fei couldn't show the spells of Emperor Shenwu Palace at will.

Besides, to deal with a mere Rong Jian, there is no need to use such a powerful spell.

Rong Jian's flying sword flew over with a 'swish' sound, pierced through the first rock, took away the second rock, and finally stopped in front of the third rock.

Rong Jian put his hands on his back, one hand behind his back, and the flying sword spun around in place, swung a sword aura, and took away the third rock, but Ling Fei's figure was not behind the rock.

Um?

This made Rong Jian a little puzzled, he frowned slightly, and immediately let go of his divine sense.

But the result surprised him.

Why...? There are two Ling Fei?

At this time, Ling Fei was underground using the terrain technique of Autumn Wind Valley.

But at the same time, his primordial spirit separated, thus forming two selves, which made Rong Jian uncertain.

Is it the method of avatar? How could there be such a spell in Autumn Wind Valley?

When Rong Jian frowned, Ling Fei had already come to surround him. He didn't have any extra time to think. He stomped his foot and immediately jumped out of the ground, heading straight to the sky. The flying sword in the distance was also summoned by him, and he held it tightly. In his hands, he was always alert to the movement below.

At this moment, among the crowd of onlookers in the distance, a disciple belonging to the lineage of the Great Elder suddenly shouted at him:

Brother Rong Jian, be careful, he is behind you!

What?

Rong Jian was shocked, the two auras below were clearly Ling Fei's, but behind him, how could he feel Ling Fei?

But out of vigilance, Rong Jian still looked back, and it was this look that made him completely upset.

Ling Fei behind is true, but Ling Fei below is also true!

The three Ling Fei moved at the same time, catching Rong Jian by surprise. He resisted one attack, but was hit by the other two in vital parts of his body.

Ling Fei's three figures overlapped.

It turned out that he released both of his primordial spirits, and his real body was also divided into three parts! Use this to catch Rong Jian by surprise.

These disciples below have superficial cultivation, and they will not realize that they have dual souls at all. On the contrary, they will think that this is a method of doppelganger that they use.

At this time, Rong Jian was pale, with a sword in one hand, and looked at Ling Fei with some resentment in his eyes.

And the people around him were even more nervous than him.

Ling Fei's wonderful performance just now was simply shocking. The accuracy of his spells and tactical predictions are simply not like the strength that a monk of alchemy should have, but more like... more like a monk who has experienced many battles.

Everyone put away the thought that Ling Fei might lose, and instead widened their eyes, unwilling to let this wonderful duel go down at all.

Maybe, Lingfei really has a chance to defeat Rongjian?

What a Lingfei, you have hidden deep enough, the method of avatar, is this your method? But it is a pity that I have seen through your technique. Next, you will not have the chance to hurt him again. I, I will let you see the horror of the late Nascent Soul!

Rong Jian threw out the flying sword and formed seals with his hands, eight white lights quickly gathered around him.

The white awns hummed and formed eight wind flood dragons, which let out low roars beside Rong Jian.

Eight dragons go out to sea, turning the clouds and rain!

The eight wind flood dragons rushed out of Rong Jian's side quickly. The moment they rushed out, their figures also enlarged rapidly, gathering more swirling air currents. In the big square, the wind and clouds were surging, and the wind was strong. Some monks with weak cultivation bases, He was actually involved in the wind flood.

Ahhhh...help...help!

Ling Fei's eyes were cold.

Rong Jian, you dare to hurt the lives of your fellow disciples, do you still have any sense of courtesy and integrity?

Hmph! They are weak, and they dare to come to watch my Rongjian's battle. It is not a pity to die if they are involved. No wonder me. Ling Fei, you should worry less about others and worry about yourself more! My Fengjiao The big formation, even the late Yuanying stage, can't take half a step, so die!

Thousands of Autumn Wind Valley disciples below were lying on the ground trembling. Their eyes were full of fear, and it was only at this moment that they felt the dominance of the Nascent Soul cultivator and the power of the Nascent Soul Late Stage. The thought of admiring Ling Fei that just came up just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Brother Ling.

Guan Wen, Qian Qun and the others couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

They have all been favored by Ling Fei. Seeing Ling Fei's death at this moment, they all feel very disappointed in their hearts.

Only Zhu Yunhao stared at Ling Fei without any surprise.

Similarly, Ling Fei himself did not panic at all.

Rong Jian, I've said it before, I will still kill it in the late stage of Nascent Soul!

Rong Jian laughed out loud.

Hahaha... death is imminent, and you still dare to speak wild words? Die!

It's you who is going to die!

Ling Fei's eyes moved, and an afterimage of his body flashed in the air in an instant. Then, he quickly formed a seal, forming a flame, and approached Rong Jian's face.

Rong Jian laughed even more presumptuously.

With your little magic, you can't even break through my Wind Flood Formation.

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fei's figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

Rong Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a crisis coming from his lower back.

damn it!

Rong Jian quickly turned around, but it was too late, Ling Fei's sword pierced through his waist immediately, and even Zifu Yuanying was pierced with a big hole.

ah--!

Rong Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, and the eight wind dragons that were about to reach Ling Fei that day disappeared in an instant.

Go to hell!

Rong Jian wanted to turn around to deal with Ling Fei behind him, but he had already disappeared.

That was Ling Fei's physical body in the sky, using the different pupils of the dragon, taking advantage of the space dislocation, to send the Yuanshen behind Rong Jian, and severely injured Rong Jian with a sword.

Brother Rong Jian, lost?

The disciples of the Great Elder's lineage were stunned for a moment.

Rongjian is a myth in their minds, but now, it has been defeated by Ling Fei, it's like strangling all the longing and good yearning in their hearts.