Peerless Sword God

Tianle waved his hand, and an invisible force once again enveloped Fang Qing.

Fang Qing, who was unable to move at first, could not get up no matter how hard his men helped him, he instantly felt that the power restraining him was released. He put his hands on the ground and stood up with a force, his face full of shock and anger.

When had he, a dignified inner disciple of the Temple of Gods and Demons, been so humiliated?

"Who are you to dare to go against the Temple of Gods and Demons?!"

Although he was filled with shock and anger, Fang Qing did not dare to approach Tianle, fearing that Tianle would wave his hand again and another force would restrain him.

Tianle looked at Fang Qing with a sneer, "The Temple of Gods and Demons? What the hell, it's not easy for me to destroy it. Boy, if you don't want to die, don't even think about running away. I'll give you a chance of survival. As long as you kill Ling Feng, you can Leave in peace."

Fang Qing's expression changed.

Kill Ling Feng?

It's not easy for him to deal with Ling Feng.

But he was worried that Tianle would stop him.

As for leaving... Fang Qing didn't dare to move rashly with Tianle's words in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, his power was sealed and his body could not move. What kind of terrifying power was this?

"Boy Ling, I'm going to teach you a set of swordsmanship. It's up to you how much you can comprehend. But you have to think clearly. After I teach you the swordsmanship, you need to fight this kid. If you die, no one else will be blamed."

Tianle ignored Fang Qing and turned to look at Ling Feng teasingly.

If you want to be his disciple of Tianle, how can there be no test?

And if it weren't for the fact that Ling Feng was somewhat similar to his former self and Lin Chen, how could he pay any attention to it.

Ling Feng knocked his head heavily on the ground, his eyes turned red and said: "Disciple, I have no regrets! Please give me guidance, Master!"

"Don't rush to call Master, wait until you finish."

Tianle waved his hand, but there was no movement. Ling Feng suddenly froze on the spot.

Others didn't know it, but Ling Feng knew very well that a mysterious force enveloped his mind, and it was a set of sword skills!

"Tianqiong Sword Technique?" Ling Feng glanced roughly and became excited.

He couldn't tell what level Tianqiong Sword Technique was, but this sword technique was divided into nine styles. Each style was extremely powerful and contained a mysterious meaning that Ling Feng couldn't understand at all.

One move of Tianqiong Sword Technique is more powerful than the other, among which Ling Feng can barely understand the first move.

Unable to help himself, Ling Feng started practicing the first style of Tianqiong Sword Technique.

When Tianle saw Ling Feng starting to practice the first form of Tianqiong Sword Technique, he nodded slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

This Sky Sword Technique was created by Tian Le when he had nothing to do. Although it is not a great magical power, for warriors like Ling Feng who are still in the True Dao realm, it is a set of Dao scriptures. If they can understand , will be of great help.

"Boss, this kid's talent in swordsmanship is quite good." Tianle turned to Lin Chen and smiled, and then said proudly: "I can meet such swordsmanship geniuses wherever I go. Who dares to say that I am unlucky."

"It's the guy from Yan Mo who said that I'm unlucky. He's a bastard. I must go to his world next time and teach this guy a lesson." Tianle suddenly thought of something and said with some indignation.

Xue Lingyun, Xia Lan and Nannan looked at each other and smiled.

The so-called Balrog is the Balrog King!

He is also the supreme god who created a big world, and he is extremely powerful!

Tianle and the Flame Demon King met several times. Because Tianle happened to be unlucky, he was ridiculed by the Flame Demon King. Tianle was very embarrassed.

"The talent is really good, look at the token around his waist."

Lin Chen took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Token?"

Tianle also looked at the token on Ling Feng's waist. The token looked very ordinary, but Tianle keenly felt that it contained a touch of demonic energy, and said in surprise: "How can this token contain ten sects of demonic energy?"

The so-called ten sects of demonic energy are the anger, evil energy, joyful energy, frightened energy, anger, and death energy contained in the creatures in the world...

The ten demonic energies are extremely extraordinary. If one can control the ten demonic energies, one can control thousands of creatures out of thin air and control their life and death.

Even if the number controlled is enough, it can reach the level of overturning the world.

Once upon a time, such a figure appeared in the world of Yanma, and he almost overturned the world of Yanma, and was later suppressed by the King of Yanma.

"Someone is secretly absorbing the demonic energy of the ten sects." Lin Chen said lightly, "This person probably wants to control the world of swords, but he thinks my world is too simple."

Lin Chen secretly shook his head.

Not to mention whether absorbing the demonic energy of the ten sects can overturn the world of swords.

Even if it was really overturned, Lin Chen wouldn't care.

When creating the World of Swords, Lin Chen had determined his purpose and would not prevent anyone in the World of Swords from achieving the Way of Heaven.

Over the past countless years, many strong men have achieved the Way of Heaven and created a great world under the World of Swords.

Therefore, Lin Chen's sword world is getting bigger and more majestic, and Lin Chen's strength is also getting stronger.

It is simply impossible to overthrow his world of swords with the demonic energy of the ten sects.

But Lin Chen was also a little curious, who was collecting the ten demonic energies?

Lin Chen and Tian Le didn't speak. They didn't pay attention to a mere ten sects of demonic energy. However, Ling Feng, who was currently practicing the Cang Qiong Sword Technique, made the two of them quite concerned.

"This kid has actually mastered the first form of the Sky Sword Technique to some extent." Tianle was slightly surprised. He created the Sky Vault Sword Technique, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to practice.

Ling Feng, a warrior at the pinnacle of the True Dao Realm, could master the basics of Tianqiong Sword Technique so quickly, which is already remarkable.

Lin Chen was surprised.

Ling Feng's swordsmanship talent was higher than he thought.

"Not bad." Lin Chen smiled in appreciation.

"Hehe, that's right, don't you see who picked it up?" Tianle was a little proud. This trip in the world of swords, it was an unexpected gain to receive such an excellent disciple.

On the other side.

Because of Tianle, Fang Qing and the other four did not dare to enter the teahouse at all, but they did not dare to leave rashly, and stood there hesitantly.

Especially after seeing Ling Feng practicing swordsmanship, Fang Qing and the other four became more worried.

Fang Qing was already at the peak of Baoyuan Realm, and his knowledge was far beyond that of the three Baoyuan Realm early warriors. He could see at a glance that Tianqiong swordsmanship was extraordinary, and his face could not help but become ferocious, "Who are they, any set of swordsmanship is so amazing! However, it is impossible for Lingfeng to kill me!"

This feeling of being determined by others to decide life and death made Fang Qing very uneasy. He made up his mind that as long as he returned to the God and Demon Temple, he would summon the army of gods and demons to come and wipe out Lin Chen and Tianle!

Swish.

After Ling Feng's last sword move, he took a long breath, suppressed his excitement, turned around and knelt down to Tianle again, and said respectfully: "Disciple thanks Master... Senior for your teachings!"

"Go, I'll wait for your news." Tianle waved his hand impatiently, indicating that Ling Feng could start with Fang Qing.

"Yes, Senior." Ling Feng took a deep breath, stood up with the long sword, and then strode out of the teahouse.

Outside the teahouse.

A large number of people had already gathered because of the fight between Ling Feng and Fang Qing and the other four, watching from afar.

Fighting was originally prohibited in the city, but when it came to the Temple of Gods and Demons, no city guards appeared at all.

Ling Feng's eyes fell on Fang Qing and the other four, especially Fang Qing, his eyes full of hatred, "Fang Qing, you killed my father and mother, and slaughtered my entire Ling family. I, Ling Feng, swear that I will make you pay with blood!"

Ling Feng's voice was trembling, and there was endless anger in his chest.

Fang Qing was relieved to see that Lin Chen and Tianle had no intention of attacking, and then he looked at Ling Feng coldly and sneered: "Just you? If you hadn't been lucky last time, you would have been a corpse."

"Do it!"

Fang Qing didn't dare to delay, and shouted, holding the folding fan in his hand and taking the lead.

"Ling Feng, die!"

"Eight Extreme Collapse!"

"Demon Slash!"

The other three Bao Yuan Realm early stage warriors each used their martial arts and attacked Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't move. He took two deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart. When Fang Qing and the other four were less than three meters away from him, Ling Feng suddenly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Sky Sword Technique!"

A fierce look flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the long sword drew a long arc in the air. It seemed to be a very simple attack, but it formed a majestic power out of thin air, as if it was going to destroy the world, and it attacked Fang Qing and the other four at the same time.

Fang Qing was shocked, "How is it possible? This sword can attack four of us continuously, and how can it be so powerful?"

Bang.

Fang Qing's folding fan was blown away, just blocking Ling Feng's long sword. Even so, Fang Qing still groaned and his body retreated three steps.

Fang Qing was like this, not to mention the other three.

"Hmph."

"Not good."

"Retreat quickly."

The three were shocked, while resisting, they wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

"It's too late to run now!" Ling Feng roared, and the long sword took advantage of the situation to continue attacking.

Bang bang bang...

Three dull sounds, the three Baoyuan Realm early warriors who had been suppressing Ling Feng were directly repelled by Ling Feng's sword, and each of them had a sword wound on their chest, and blood flowed down.

"So strong." Ling Feng felt his own strength, and his heart was happy and excited.

Just a set of swordsmanship completely reversed his decline.

"Go on."

"Die! Go to hell!"

Ling Feng's face was ferocious, and he roared as he attacked again with the long sword in his hand.

Puff, puff, puff...

When Fang Qing was there, the four of them could not resist Ling Feng. Now that Fang Qing was repelled, the three of them could not resist him even more.

In just one encounter, Ling Feng's long sword had already slashed across the throats of the three people, leaving a long blood arrow. The three people fell on the spot, holding their throats.

After killing the three people, Ling Feng's aura became stronger, and he walked towards Fang Qing again with a ferocious face.

"It's your turn." Ling Feng seemed to have turned into a devil.

Fang Qing was terrified. How could Ling Feng in front of him become like this? More importantly, he was so strong that he had completely lost the confidence to deal with Ling Feng.

"Run!"

Fang Qing ran away without hesitation.

He didn't care whether Lin Chen and Tianle would take action. If he didn't run away at this time, Ling Feng alone could kill him.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Ling Feng roared, but Fang Qing was at the peak of Bao Yuan Realm after all, and was much faster than him.

"You don't even take my words seriously, you don't know whether to live or die."

Tianle snorted coldly and waved his hand again.

Plop.

Fang Qing, who was originally running outside, suddenly felt his legs out of control and fell directly to the ground.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Fang Qing saw a sword light passing by, and Ling Feng's happy and ferocious face was faintly visible.

"No!~" Fang Qing was completely desperate.