Lu Suifeng didn't really realize until this moment that Ziwei Peak's mystical mastery would be in vain, it can be said that the recruitment is broad and profound, and the mystery is extremely mysterious. With the same strength cultivation, if you want to defeat the other party, it is by no means as simple and easy as you imagined. If you don't have a heart, you are afraid that you will be defeated, and you will be hit hard, or you will be cut into two pieces by a sword.

Poof! The endless blade slashed out, and it actually cut across the other party's chest and abdomen as he wished, but he didn't see a hint of joy in Zi Tianxing's expression, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a "Chuan" word.

The ups and downs of the two sides have been fighting at this time, and it is already roughly clear how many catties and taels each other have. Although this knife is powerful and domineering, it is not so easy to succeed.

Sure enough, where his blade passed, there was no sense of force, as if it was cutting through a cloud of empty air, which was a very bad feeling and very dangerous.

A strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and he just said secretly in his heart, "Not good!" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of ten meters away from his side, a golden waning moon drew an arc in the void, and the edge cut endlessly into the swooping Jiaoying sword. The space in front of him was distorted and confused, and the waning moon and shadows were intertwined with each other, flying vertically and horizontally......

Zi Tianxing's figure suddenly soared into the sky, and the long knife in his hand suddenly retracted, becoming more rapid and fierce, like a thunderbolt galloping, only a line of sword light was left, and it was unstoppable and slashed towards Lu Suifeng.

The crisis of this sword made people feel extremely uneasy, and Lu Suifeng's long sword slashed out almost at the same time, leaving a sword jet in the air.

The sword shadow was like two flying meteors suddenly collided, bursting out with an earth-shattering explosion. The shattered air filled the air, pounding heavily on everyone's eardrums, buzzing and trembling.

Zi Tianxing seemed to have expected that this blow would definitely be blocked by the other party, his wrist trembled, and dozens of Jiaoying knives were slashed out in an instant, like a rolling tide, one knife after another, endless edges, strangled, tearing everything.

Lu Suifeng's figure was clearly visible to the naked eye under this tidal knife attack, and it was shattered apart by the slash between breaths.

This time, on the body of the knife, there is a real sense of strangulation, the resistance to split the real thing, and the heavy sense of strangulation, all of which prove the authenticity of all this. It was only at this time that a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zi Tianxing's mouth,

The sword collapsed, and the answer quickly emerged, and Lu Suifeng's figure was once again presented intact, still wearing a green shirt fluttering, undamaged.

Entering the level of the Spirit God Realm, the afterimage that Lu Suifeng conjured up was both virtual and real, both virtual and real, and as far as he could see, each afterimage could also send out a fierce attack, as if it was no different from the real body.

"How is this possible?" Zi Tianxing's face was full of disbelief and consternation, and he didn't have time to think about it, because a flash of purple electric starlight pierced through the heavy shadow swords, rushing towards him, and the slightest murderous aura made his skin cold and tingle.

Lu Sui's sword momentum counterattacked, each sword was so floating and agile, but it was as fast as a lightning flash, and it attacked the vital parts of the opponent's body strangely, forcing Zi Tianxing to dodge again and again, and return to save himself.

The offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides was reversed in an instant, and Zi Tianxing suddenly felt a sense of grievance in a deep quagmire, and he wanted to vomit blood.

For a while, Lu Suifeng's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, swaying freely, and the sword forced the opponent to resist hard, block a sword, take a step back, carry a sword, and take two steps back.

One attacked quickly, the other retreated quickly, and the swords kept colliding, bursting out with an incomparably piercing explosion, causing the surrounding air to ripple like water waves.

Zi Tianxing went from a fierce attack to being forced to kill by the other party step by step, the reversal of the situation here was only between breaths, Fei Dan didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he had to worry about his heart to prevent the other party's attack, which can be described as extremely aggrieved and angry, what a shame and contempt this is.

Boom! The swords struck again, Zi Tianxing flew upside down, his body hit a big tree hugged by three people, and instantly rebounded back, the person was in the void, the arm holding the knife seemed to poke out from the depths of the clouds, and a ten-meter-long purple-gold sword sword tore through all the obstacles in front of him, and slashed straight towards the place where Lu Suifeng was standing, and instantly burst out dozens of criss-crossing purple gold streamers. Fang Yuan's 100-meter space was all within the attack, and people didn't even have a chance to dodge and move.

When the murderous aura of this sword reached its peak, to be precise, this was no longer a blade, but a pure sword intent, and it was also the realm of the knife, and Zi Tianxing finally couldn't help but move the real thing.

Looking at this endless edge of the earth-shattering sword, Lu Suifeng crossed the sword on his chest, his expression was as solemn as water, the pupils in his eyes contracted into a line, and a golden sword light was reflected in his eyes.

Lu Suifeng, who had been standing still, suddenly moved, this was the sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath, no one could see how his sword was choked out of the sheath, only to see a starlight sword qi rising into the sky, which also contained sharp sword intent.

Compared to Zi Tianxing's sword intent realm, this sword intent looked much smaller, that is, the size of a normal long sword. But the moment it appeared, the bright starlight spread, and the purple sky star who used the sword intent realm was trembling violently.

A crisp sound sounded, Lu Suifeng's figure couldn't help but shake slightly, and he took three steps back, the starlight on his body surged and flickered, and the pace under his feet immediately stabilized.

And with this crashing sound, the huge sword that fell across the sky was blocked by the star-shining three-foot sword blade, and the entire sword intent field was also frozen.

The Starlight Sword Blade was humming slightly, and it was slowly sinking down under the pressure of the huge purple-gold sword, as if it was a little overwhelmed. Seeing this scene, everyone thought that this crape myrtle peak lord had the upper hand. However, only he knew that the sword intent released by Lu Suifeng was completely different from his.

His sword intent is completely the condensation of sword qi, and it is the combination of divine thoughts and sword intent. And Lu Suifeng's sword intent, although it didn't seem to be as powerful as his sword intent domain. However, above that starlight sword intent, there are fluctuations from the soul. In other words, there is a more mysterious soul power contained in this sword intent, which is an existence that transcends the sword intent, called "Sword Soul"!

Lu Suifeng's eyes revealed a hint of a smile, and he said lightly: "Your sword intent realm is very domineering and powerful, and it has tended to be full of realms. If one day, you can comprehend the mystery of soul power as a sword, then you will truly stand at the pinnacle of this world. However, I have to use my own domain now, otherwise, it will be difficult to resist the oppression of your domain. ＂

There is some suspicion of teaching a lesson in these words, Zi Tianxing did not feel ashamed and irritable, but had a subtle sense of understanding, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the starlight sword that was gradually suppressed, and he could clearly feel that the sword soul was just beginning to take shape. Still, it did reach that level.

The soul power is so ethereal and illusory, like watching flowers in the fog, you can only feel it, and it is difficult to capture the slightest trace, let alone turn it into knife intent.

"Stars, deprivation!" The melodious voice resounded in the void, like a pearl of jade, like a morning bell and dusk, and the sound of the avenue. At that moment, Lu Suifeng's figure became blurry and illusory, and this world of heaven and earth was completely immersed in an endless starry sky realm.

When Lu Suifeng gently spit out these four words in a somewhat strange tone, Zi Tianxing's body suddenly let out a slight tremble, and then he saw wisps of purple gold halo detached from his body like a twitch, turning into a little glow and merging into the surrounding star fields. And his sword intent realm was also shrinking and weakening at an astonishing rate.

Lu Suifeng's sword blade pointed to the sky, still maintaining its original posture, but it refracted the brilliant glow of the Dao, circling and circling in the air, and finally condensed into countless stars, making the entire field look more three-dimensional and dazzling.

"This is my domain, I call it Star Deprivation!" Lu Suifeng's faint voice resounded, "Your sword intent realm is formed by the condensation of divine thoughts, while my realm is the evolution of soul power, and the difference between the two is like cloud and mud, and it is not the same. Here, all power will be stripped away and become part of my realm. ＂

Feeling that his sword intent realm was gradually shrinking and weakening, and the spiritual power in his body was also being stripped away by a special force, Zi Tianxing's face became extremely gloomy, the three long beards fluttered without wind, and a pair of deep eyes became even colder, turning purple gold, which looked really weird and depressing. As if he was deaf to Lu Suifeng's words, his slightly trembling lips kept squirming, and jerky and incomprehensible syllables came out of his mouth, as if he was chanting a spell.

As these syllables continued to come out, they gradually became more and more rapid and high-pitched, and the space around them began to tremble and twist. Tiny blades of wind appeared around his body, forming a purple-gold shield that blocked all erosion from the outside world. Faintly, you can see that there are constant threads of wire arcing on top of those shields.

"Poor and poor!" When the last syllable came out of Zi Tianxing's mouth, the purple gold shield wrapped around his body suddenly resounded, and then turned into a tornado hurricane with a diameter of five meters and a height of ten meters, and swept away towards Lu with the wind.

Anyone can see that this is by no means an ordinary tornado hurricane, every small wind blade has the terrifying power of Linggang, and those who touch it are either injured or killed, which is absolutely terrifying.

This is a forbidden spell that combines offense and defense, which can block all erosion and attack the enemy. Of course, the spiritual power required for this forbidden spell was equally terrifying, and it consumed almost one-third of his foundation, and he didn't see that his face was pale, and his body was also shaking, and he almost fell from the void.

This is an ancient forbidden spell, with a domineering name, called; Poor and Poor! Whether it is a single attack or a group attack, it has extremely terrifying lethality, and once it is touched, it will enter the Yellow Spring.