"Okay, then, Brother Xiao, please give me some advice!"
Ling Feng cupped his fist and saluted Xiao Hen. The two looked at each other, then flew out from the pavilion and landed in an open space in the middle of the yard.
What Xiao Hen is good at is the soul path, so the fight between the two people will naturally start between the souls.
The next moment, both of them slowly closed their eyes. In an instant, two invisible momentums exploded in the courtyard.
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The void trembled, strong winds rolled around, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was faint thunder!
Neither of them moved an inch, but the exchange of Qi and Qi had already caused turmoil, clouds, and changes in the sky!
"What are these two guys doing?"
Xiao Juanyun and others hid behind a rockery and watched. When they saw the two standing motionless, they all frowned.
Who can figure out why this is the case?
What's more, few warriors in the Western Sword Region are good at the Soul Dao, and few understand the Soul Dao.
For ordinary warriors in the Western Sword Region, the sword in their hands is everything.
"Their spiritual thoughts are fighting in the spiritual space. Although they seem to be motionless, the intensity of the fight is probably even greater than that of a real sword fight!"
Yu Junyao, on the other hand, also had some understanding of the Soul Dao, and said slowly: "Wait, whoever's energy and spirit weaken first, that means who loses in this spiritual battle."
At this time, in the mental space of Ling Feng and Xiao Hen, the two of them had indeed fought to the point of darkness.
The spiritual incarnation of Xiao Hen was completely different from himself. He was almost a little giant over three meters tall. He was holding a giant sword, which was more than a foot long. Under his wanton swing, he erupted with unparalleled terror. strength.
The incarnation of the spiritual world is closely related to one's own fighting spirit. The higher the level of the fighting spirit, the more powerful the spiritual incarnation will naturally be.
There is still a faint silvery white light on Xiao Hen's body, which also proves that his fighting spirit has reached the level of silver fighting spirit!
"Brother Xiao, you indeed have a silver fighting spirit!"
A trace of surprise flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. Xiao Hen was not too old, at most forty or fifty years old.
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"Brother Ling, your fighting spirit is even more astonishing. It's already reaching the threshold of a golden fighting spirit!"
Xiao Hen¡¯s face was expressionless, his eyes were fixed on Ling Feng, and with a low roar, he waved the giant sword and attacked.
His spiritual incarnation is not as weak as the original deity. When the giant sword is swung, the sword causes bursts of wind-breaking sounds, showing its terrifying destructive power.
With the giant sword in his hand, Xiao Hen's momentum suddenly changed, as if he was standing like a mountain, motionless.
"Take my sword!"
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Xiao Hen rushed out in one step, like shooting an arrow, the giant sword pierced the air and struck like an overwhelming mountain, making Ling Feng feel as if a mountain was colliding and a terrifying huge wave was coming.
Within a three-meter range centered on the giant sword, the space seemed to be affected by a strange force and became distorted.
"What!"
Ling Feng¡¯s pupils shrank and emitted a sharp light.
This Xiao Hen was actually able to simulate the realm of his own consciousness into the form of the sword realm in the spiritual space!
This person has not given up on swordsmanship at all, but has merged his soul with swordsmanship!
Ling Feng's heart suddenly aroused a wave of panic.
Sure enough, the world is so big, and he is not the only genius?
¡°Perhaps even I have never thought about such an initiative.
"Brother Ling, last time I introduced Dongfang Chun into my spiritual arena without his knowledge, and used his spiritual incarnation to compete with him on swordsmanship! This man's swordsmanship has reached an incredible level. If you can¡¯t even defeat my spiritual incarnation, then if you fight with him, you will only be defeated!¡±
"I will not lose to you, let alone him!"
Ling Feng chuckled lightly, unfolded his Xiaoyao Sword Steps, and his body shape changed and became erratic!
In the Tongtian Sword Tower, Ling Feng's body skills were also tempered to the extreme. After all, in a terrifying sword formation like the Hundred Gods Immortal Immortal Formation, sometimes just a littleOne step, and it will be riddled with holes.
Although Xiao Hen's sword is fast and strong, it cannot seal him tightly like the hundred sword puppets of the Hundred Gods Immortal Formation.
Zheng!
The next moment, Shifang Jiannie unsheathed his sword and thrust it out at an angle that was beyond Xiao Hen's expectation. It seemed as if it came from outside the sky, cutting into the weakest point of the giant sword and stabbing Xiao Hen.
Xiao Hen was not surprised but overjoyed, he moved the sword with both hands, and the giant sword instantly drew circles one after another, integrating the power of the sword domain, as if ripples spread out, layer by layer, causing Ling Feng's sword to be affected and deflected. shift.
Ling Feng's figure seemed to have lost weight. He followed the sword and passed by Xiao Hen in an instant. He turned back in mid-air and cut out the sword, pointing directly at the center of Xiao Hen's eyebrows.
What Ling Feng used was a serious sword realm. Although Xiao Hen's sword realm was simulated by the realm of divine consciousness, because his spiritual power was so powerful, and the use of his spiritual power was far from perfect. Above Lingfeng.
The first confrontation between the two was quite even.
clang clang clang!
Within a few breaths, in the mental space, the two of them had fought hundreds of swords one after another.
"Brother Xiao, the testing ends here!"
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold. He had already explored Xiao Hen's various weird methods. Next, it was time to fight back.
The next moment, Xiao Hen only felt that his eyebrows were locked by a sharp intention. If he was not careful, half of his head would be cut off. However, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed an excited smile, raised his feet and landed heavily, vaguely There was a loud bang, as if the entire spiritual space was shaking.
Then, the terrifying energy vibrated away with the sole of Xiao Hen's foot as the center. Xiao Hen used that foot as the center of gravity, twisted his body, exploded with power, moved the giant sword with both hands, and swept across with one sword, as if he was going to cut off a mountain in half. .
The terrifying sword pressure erupted, crushing Ling Feng, causing Ling Feng's body to sway like a small boat on a stormy sea.
In an instant, Ling Feng thought, and his figure was like a feather, flying and swaying under the impact of the strong wind, but it would not be blown away by the strong wind, but was controlled within a certain range.
With a slight tip of his toe, he pointed very accurately at the tip of the giant sword that Xiao Hen had slashed across. His figure soared upwards, and he struck down with a backhand sword.
Xiao Hen leaned back and slid back quickly, causing Ling Feng's sword to miss. At the same time, the giant sword lifted up in an almost impossible way.
Ling Feng used his sword to break open the giant sword, and took advantage of the momentum to soar into the sky. He turned around like a falling meteor, and the sword turned into a dazzling arc of light in Xiao Hen's eyes.
"Good swordsmanship!"
" Xiao Hen roared, and his figure immediately rose into the sky. The giant sword danced around him, airtight, like a windmill, spinning towards Ling Feng.
They collided in mid-air, each flew back, paused, and then used their strength to spin around, approaching each other again.
clang clang clang!
The swords continued to collide, and both of them used their methods at the same time. For a moment, they were evenly matched.
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