Chapter 49: Tian Jian VS Li Cheng Feng
Yang Tian asked, after listening to this, couldn't help but think of Du Hu's defeat, no sword wins with a sword, this is the ultimate in swordsmanship! However, if you add two words "ordinary world" before it. If a sword cultivator can reach the state of no sword, would he still be called a sword cultivator? If a sword immortal loses his original divine sword, would he still be called a sword immortal? It's indeed a bit laughable, when you yourself set a limit for yourself, then you will never see beyond that "limit", and there is another sky.
Li Chengfeng's smile was actually ridiculing Tianjian's ignorance, and only Yang Tianwen could understand the implication.
"Can no sword win against a sword? Haha... Alright, let's see if your no-sword is fierce or my sword is fierce." Li Chengfeng laughed loudly and drew out the Qingming Sword.
Yang Tianwen also revealed an interesting smile, no sword wins with a sword, but never let the sword win without a sword! With so many people, the face of the Heavenly Sword will be lost greatly. It's strange, why did Li Chengfeng challenge the Heavenly Sword in public? Is it because the old man Tianji has passed away and there is no witness?
The Heavenly Sword was indeed not a vain reputation, as his clothes fluttered without wind, his body floated half a foot high, and his surroundings were surrounded by countless sharp sword energies that were unstoppable, which was quite the style of the Heavenly Sword.
"Pointing at the Southern Sky!" Tian Jian let out a low shout, his right hand pointing his sword towards the sky, countless sword energies gathering at the tip of his sword before shooting out and charging straight for Li Cheng Feng.
Li Chengfeng pushed out with one palm, and a half-arc-shaped crimson aura appeared three inches in front of his palm. The yellow sword energy collided with the crimson aura, stirring up a strong gust of wind that blew away several comrades who were slightly weaker than them for several meters.
It's not suitable to stay here for long, this is the understanding of everyone around, and those comrades who are not strong enough have consciously slipped away. Those who think they have the strength to protect themselves and don't want to miss this divine-level battle are all gathered in one place. The people on the chairman's platform haven't changed much, Yu Qinglong also ran up to the chairman's platform, excitedly looking at it with a face full of excitement. Yu Qinghong, who is only at the Pre-Heavenly Boundary level, actually stayed behind with a thick face, quietly came to Yang Tianwen's side, pulled over a chair and sat down, whispering to Yang Tianwen: "Hey, your safety is all up to you now." Then he looked on with relish. Not bad, Yu Qinghong may be a bit lazy, but his talent isn't bad either, and he's not stupid. The duel between divine-level strongmen isn't something that can be watched casually, this is a rare opportunity!
Yang Tianyu was suddenly speechless, and in his heart, he gave the guy a middle finger. He could only nod helplessly. Nonsense, you've already sat down, how can I not react? He fiercely glared at Yu Qinghong and said: "Be careful yourself."
At this time, the two people on the martial arts stage had already collided fiercely, so fast that ordinary people couldn't see their figures at all, only seeing a yellow and red, two lights intertwined. The ripples spread out, destroying the carefully arranged venue in an instant.
Yang Tianwen gently raised an invisible air wall in front of him, blocking all the residual waves three feet away. This move alone stunned a group of top-notch experts on stage. To release true energy three feet out is something that even a top-tier master can only barely accomplish, yet Yang Tianwen did it with such ease as if it were a trivial matter.
The old man of the Nangong family's eyes flashed with a strange light as he continued to watch the contest between Tianjian and Li Chengfeng.
Sword energy soared to the sky, both of them emitted sword energy, Tianjian's Wu Jian and Li Chengfeng's You Jian. The two sword energies were yellow and red respectively, fighting evenly without a winner. Yang Tianwen watched for a while before smiling, this Li Chengfeng hadn't even brought out his true skills yet. He had obtained the Qing Ming Sword for some time now, and must have practiced the sword cultivation method as well. With Li Chengfeng's talent, it was no wonder he made rapid progress, surpassing himself. Furthermore, the practice of sword cultivators was originally much faster than others, because they devoted themselves to the sword, focusing solely on the sword, abandoning everything that could be abandoned.
Like Yang Tianwen, who cultivates Dan, equipment, methods, and arrays all at once, the time spent is naturally not worth mentioning. There's no way around it, the ancient Qi-refining sect's teachings are too profound, encompassing everything, otherwise how could the ancient immortal have such great divine powers?
Li Chengfeng's sword shook open the Heavenly Sword, and he said calmly: "This realm of no sword, only this little skill?"
Tian Jian's face sank, he also couldn't think that Li Chengfeng was so troublesome, not only was his true energy not inferior in the slightest, but with one long sword, he broke through his own sword energy cleanly. Why? Can't no sword defeat having a sword? Impossible! A sword is an inanimate object, only without a sword can one achieve great success!
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Tian Jian didn't have time to waste with Li Chengfeng, if a senior couldn't defeat a junior within three days and nights, then winning would be losing. He directly took out his ultimate move. His body rapidly spun in mid-air, countless sword energies surrounded him, forming a massive sword energy storm that instantly destroyed the martial arena. To think that this martial arena was built with the hardest Qinggang stone on the continent, and had been used by the Yu family for many years without any damage...
Yu Heng's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, this storm if it rages on, the entire Jade Manor will be destroyed! Even the Qing Gang stone can't withstand it, let alone the other walls of the Yu family? Fortunately, the trial grounds are large enough. Is a strong divine stage really so abnormal and unimaginable?
Li Chengfeng watched as the storm approached, and he too put away his playful intentions. He bit his finger, applied a drop of blood to the sword body, and began to manipulate the sword incantation with both hands. After a few breaths, the long sword hummed softly, flashing a dark red light.
Yang Tian took a look and knew that Li Chengfeng was far from comparable to the one he had seen a year ago. This sword technique had taken some time to use when competing with the evil gun at that time, and its power was far inferior to now.
The sword flashed once and disappeared.
At the same time, the massive storm was pierced in an instant and dissipated halfway. Tian Jian's face turned pale, spitting out fresh blood as he fell from mid-air. His abdomen had a terrifying hole. An ordinary person would have died long ago, but Tian Jian was indeed a top-notch master of the divine realm. With his last breath, he said: "You... this is... impossible, this can't be!"
"Idiot." Yang Tian thought to himself.
"Idiot! You dispersed your power, gathering ten times the heavenly energy of your own body, forming a million sword energies, indeed nothing can withstand it. But you forgot, I have a sword in my hand! Originally thought you could excite me a bit, unexpectedly, you can't even compare to that evil spear old monster." Li Chengfeng coldly hummed.
Indeed, I have a weapon in my hand, I have tools, must I still stupidly use my flesh and blood body to collide head-on with your million sword energies? You dispersed ten times the heavenly energy of your own body, but scattered among the million sword energies, how much is left?
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