Lin Feng released the dark martial spirit to the extreme, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he almost held his breath.
It was so strong, this sword energy penetrated the sky and the earth, like thousands of swords firing in unison. The sound of the sword energy tearing apart even drowned out the thunderous explosion.
While Lin Feng was using his sword, he was also extremely shocked. The powerful sword energy coming from all directions had reached an unpredictable level. At this moment, he couldn't even stop. As soon as he stopped, he would be hit by this sword energy. Being torn into pieces was a situation that Lin Feng had never imagined.
"How can he be so strong?" Lin Feng's mind was spinning rapidly. These powerful sword energies were far beyond what he could unleash with his own strength. I'm afraid even a strong man in the Spiritual Martial Realm wouldn't be able to do this.
"Since I started using the Thunder Sword Technique, I have accumulated sword after sword, and my sword energy has become stronger and stronger, and I have reached the point where I am now." Lin Feng kept moving his hands and whispered in his heart.
"Up to now, this sword energy has turned into a force. The force of the sword is invincible."
"Although Han Man is only at the eighth level of Qi Martial Realm, every step he takes seems to be integrated with the earth. This is borrowing the power of the earth. It is precisely because of borrowing this power that he can compete with those at the ninth level of Qi Martial Realm. He punched three times in a row and forced the opponent to retreat."
Lin Feng suddenly thought of the battle between Han Man and the person at the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm, and a hint of enlightenment arose in his heart. He originally thought that Han Man could use the power of the earth because he was an earth martial spirit, but at this moment Lin Feng realized that he seemed to be wrong. Power is everywhere. At this moment, the sword has become a power and is unstoppable.
Also, when he bombarded the bells and drums with the Nine Waves, the bells and drums would reflect the attacks of the Nine Waves, and when he bombarded the bells and drums with the Thunder Sword, the bells and drums would reflect the attacks of the Thunder Sword.
You must know that these eight-sided bells and drums have no offensive power. The reason why they rebounded from the Nine Waves is because they relied on the momentum of the Nine Waves. The reason they rebounded from the Thunder Sword was because they relied on the momentum of the Thunder Sword.
"Power!" A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and the movements in his hands changed, and the heavy swordsmanship became light and elegant again, and the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
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In Fengyun Gorge, the Platform of Life and Death, two figures descended from the sky.
Seeing these two Yunhai Sect disciples, all the disciples looked solemnly, and felt a little nervous in their hearts. At the same time, they were shocked. Young Master Dapeng of the Haoyue Sect was worthy of being one of the eight great princes of the Xueyue Kingdom. He even alerted the sect master and the great elder. .
"Sect Master, Great Elder." Everyone bowed together to greet the two giants of Yunhai Sect.
"Zhan Peng has met Nangong Sect Master, Elder Mo." Chu Zhanpeng saw the two men step forward and bowed slightly, with a smile still on his handsome face.
"Sect Master Chu has been doing well recently." Nangong Ling nodded to Chu Zhanpeng, standing there casually but with the demeanor of a master.
"Nangong Ling is worthy of being the youngest sect leader of Yunhai Sect. Although his current strength is not as good as my father's, a seemingly random battle actually put such strong pressure on me. My strength is extraordinary." Chu Zhanpeng's face was calm, but his heart was But he was also secretly surprised. Nangong Ling was the most outstanding disciple of the Yunhai Sect in the past century. He became the leader of the Yunhai Sect at the age of forty and gained a great reputation.
"Back to Nangong Sect Master, my father is very good. When he came, he asked me to say hello to Nangong Sect Master." Chu Zhanpeng's father is the current Haoyue Sect Master.
Nangong Ling nodded slightly, and then said displeasedly: "Mo Xie, Mr. Dapeng is a guest from afar, why do you let people stand here?"
"Back to the sect master, Young Master Dapeng is here for my Yunhai Sect outer disciple Lin Feng." Mo Xie knew the meaning of Nangong Ling's words and immediately explained the purpose of Chu Zhanpeng's visit.
"Come here for the outer disciples?" Nangong Ling frowned slightly, but heard Chu Zhanpeng say: "Nangong Sect Master, Lin Feng is the son of my junior sister's second uncle. This man has no respect for his elders. He not only injured his cousin, but also insulted him. My uncle is my junior sister’s father, so my junior sister came here deliberately to resolve this matter.”
Chu Zhanpeng did not dare to be too presumptuous when facing the leader of a sect. He did not directly ask Nangong Ling to hand over the person to him, but said tactfully, but who is Nangong Ling? How could he not understand what happened at this moment.
"Mo Xie, how did you handle this matter?" Nangong Ling asked.
Mo Xie did not directly answer Nangong Ling's question, but secretly glanced at the elder standing next to Nangong Ling.
"Back to the sect master, this son is disrespectful and rebellious. I plan to expel him from the sect."
Mo Xie responded cautiously. After all, if he directly said that he would hand over Lin Feng to Chu Zhanpeng, Nangong Ling would definitely be displeased. No matter what, Lin Feng was still a member of his Yunhai Sect. How could he hand it over to the people of the Haoyue Sect at will? However, If he said that if he was expelled from the sect first, what happened after that would have nothing to do with Yunhai Sect, Mo Xie's words could not be said to be unkind.
Nangong Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, of course he knew what Mo Xie meant.
"Sect Master, this person's behavior will be a disaster for our Yunhai Sect. Mo Xie also considers the sect." Great Elder Mo Canglan interjected.
The hearts of the people around him were extremely bright, secretly thinking that Lin Feng was finished this time. The great elder Mo Canglan was also the law enforcement elder of the Yunhai Sect, with a very high status. He was also the father of the inner sect elder Mo Xie. Even he said so. You can imagine the consequences for Lin Feng.
"Outer disciple." Nangong Ling whispered in his heart and shook his head secretly. He did not agree with Mo Xie's approach, but as Mo Canglan was the elder of the Yunhai Sect, it was naturally impossible for him, the leader of the sect, to be swept away because of an outer disciple. Mo Canglan's face could only be sacrificed to Lin Feng.
Nangong Ling was about to agree, but at this moment.
"Keng..." A distant and loud voice came from afar, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, ringing in everyone's hearts.
The crowd's eyes were slightly focused, puzzled, looking for the source of the sound. Nangong Ling, the leader of the Yunhai Sect, felt his heart tremble violently, and an extremely sharp light flashed in his eyes. This was... the sound of bells and drums.
Mo Canglan was equally shocked. A sharp blade flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the peak palace. There, there was a stone wall, and the sound of bells and drums on the cliff had been ringing for hundreds of years.
"Keng..." Another soul-shaking sound of bells and drums was played, like a piece of music from heaven.
"This is the second sound!" Nangong Ling's eyes flashed with shock at first, and then a smile appeared in his eyes. The most talented disciples in the sect are here, and the sound of bells and drums The sound of the performance is undoubtedly announcing the rise of another stunningly beautiful person in their Yunhai Sect.
Nangong Ling was originally not in a good mood because of Chu Zhanpeng. No one in the huge Yunhai Sect could compete with him. This was really not a blessing for the sect. However, at this moment, Nangong Ling felt a little excited. It had been more than a hundred years since the cliff. The bells and drums had never played a single sound, but on this day, he witnessed the sound of two bells and drums sounding in unison.
"I wonder which disciple can pass the test of the bells and drums." Nangong Ling thought to himself, secretly thinking about who was playing the bells and drums, but he seemed to have forgotten everything here.
"Keng..." The third sound of bells and drums echoed over Yunhai Sect. At this moment, almost everyone in Yunhai Sect looked towards the direction of Tianma Cliff, but most of the disciples only knew where the sound of bells and drums came from. came, but the senior officials of Yunhai Sect knew that only the sound of bells and drums could be so distant and shocking.
Nangong Ling also stared blankly in the direction of Tianma Cliff. After three bells and drums sounded, a third one actually appeared. Looking back on the thousand-year history of Yunhai Sect, it seems that only three hundred years ago the bells and drums sounded three times. !
"Huh..." Nangong Ling let out a long breath, and a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. The youngest sect leader of Yunhai Sect seemed to have seen the sect's rise.