Chapter 6777 Intensity

Time passed by minute by second, and the battle on the field had already entered a white-hot state.

The figures of the two people intertwined, and the sword light flashed, and the viewers were all shocked.

In the Zongmen Square, the eyes of the disciples were filled with awe and wonder. This battle surpassed any duel they had ever seen before.

Relying on the strength of the mid-sixth level of Shenlong Poshen, Lin Feng showed his ultimate sword skills and fighting skills. Each of his swords contained unparalleled power and hit Chen Xuan like a violent storm, which was dazzling. fan.

Chen Xuan, on the other hand, remained calm and composed under Lin Feng's fierce offensive.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he kept looking for ways to deal with his opponents, trying hard to resist Lin Feng's crazy attacks and looking for flaws to crack the Shenlong Poshen.

The audience was captivated by the intensity of the battle. They could not look away, and there was an unparalleled tension hanging in their hearts.

Every sword fight made them stare with bated breath.

Every move and move by Lin Feng and Chen Xuan demonstrated their superb attainments in the way of the sword, and the viewers also realized the profoundness of martial arts in this battle.

The desperate showdown between two talented disciples, Lin Feng and Chen Xuan, caused huge waves in the Xinglong Sect Square. Spectators gathered around the square, their eyes fixed on the duel, and every flash of sword movement made their hearts beat faster.

Lin Feng waved the long sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like a dragon, cutting through the sky. Along with the sound of his attack, it was as if the dragon's roar shook the entire sect. Each of his swords contained the power of the sixth level of the Dragon Breaking God. The sword energy was like thunder, sweeping towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan is steady and calm, his swordsmanship is elegant and sharp, and the Vermillion Bird swordsmanship shows the characteristics of being as agile as fire. He remains firm under Lin Feng's sharp offensive, skillfully avoiding the opponent's sword moves, and sometimes using all kinds of skills. Thousand sword shadows neutralized Lin Feng's offensive.

The atmosphere in the square was like a surging ocean wave, and the surge of sword energy caused by the battle made the viewers feel an invisible pressure. The sword moves of the two people intertwined, and every collision was accompanied by fierce sword energy, and the air was filled with strong power of heavenly fire and thunder.

Lin Feng's eyes shone with tenacious determination. He was determined to seek justice for Han Yun, and his sword moves became more fierce. But Chen Xuan was constantly thinking about ways to deal with Shenlong Poshen, looking for flaws that could decipher his opponent's skills.

The viewers held their breath, they could almost feel the fire and ice of the sword moves between the two, and every collision released amazing spiritual energy.

As the battle progressed, Lin Feng's offensive became more fierce. His swordsmanship was like a storm, trying to force Chen Xuan into a desperate situation. Chen Xuan stared at his opponent, with a flash of determination in his eyes. He began to adjust his tactics, looking for someone. Able to break through the weaknesses of Shenlong Poshen.

Suddenly, Lin Feng launched the most violent offensive. The sword light was dazzling, and the sword energy was like a landslide and a tsunami, sweeping towards Chen Xuan. Facing such a ferocious attack, Chen Xuan's sword energy surged all over his body, and he frowned slightly. Wrinkled, but more determined inside.

"Suzaku Divine Soul!" Chen Xuan roared, his whole body emitted dazzling heavenly fire, and his sword skills burned like heavenly fire. A powerful force spurted out from his body and turned into a blazing sword light, blocking Lin Feng's attack.

The viewers were amazed that this move of the Suzaku Spirit showed Chen Xuan's powerful strength. The sword energy spread like heavenly fire and instantly enveloped Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was surprised when the sword light quickly approached, as if it wanted to devour him.

However, at the critical moment, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with determination. He suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful sword energy burst out from his body, colliding with Chen Xuan's Skyfire sword light.

A rumble resounded through the sky, and a violent burst of spiritual energy instantly enveloped the entire square in a violent light. The viewers exclaimed that they could not see clearly what was happening, they could only feel the hot and powerful atmosphere in the air.

When the light gradually dissipated, a huge wave of spiritual energy appeared in the sky above the square.

In this rapidly changing moment, the viewers were all impressed by the intensity and shock of this battle, and they looked forward to the final winner.

The two of them were wearing sect robes, one in white and one in cyan, forming a striking contrast in the crowd.

Lin Feng smiled, but there was ridicule in his eyes. He raised his chin proudly: "Chen Xuan, a monk like you dare to challenge me? I think you are just a common man."

Chen Xuan's eyes were deep and his expression remained unchanged: "Lin Feng, if you only know how to argue, don't waste your time."

The atmosphere between the two was tense and intense. The monks around them were enveloped by their aura, and they all watched with bated breath.

Lin Feng sneered: "You have some ability to be tough-talking. But I doubt your strength."

Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly cold: "Then let's verify it."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng struck at Chen Xuan like lightning. The long sword in his hand glowed with blue sword light. Chen Xuan did not show weakness. He held the Vermillion Bird Sword. The sword energy was surging and turned into countless sword shadows to resist Lin Feng's offensive.

Lin Feng's offensive was like a violent storm, with many changes, while Chen Xuan was on the defensive like a mountain, calmly responding to every move. Heavenly fire gradually flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual energy of heavenly fire rolled between the swords, seeming to be integrated into the swordsmanship.

Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer when he saw this: "Chen Xuan, can you only defend? Are you worthy of being called a swordsman?"

A flash of light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and his figure suddenly moved, turning into a shadow of sky fire. The Suzaku sword technique was at its peak. His sword moves were like a Suzaku spreading its wings, and the sky fire sword energy instantly forced Lin Feng back several steps.

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and he was trapped in Chen Xuan's sword shadow. He tried his best, but it was difficult to break free. Chen Xuan's sword moves came like a surging tide, and each sword pierced Lin Feng's flaws.

"This... this is impossible!" Lin Feng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he muttered in fear.

The fire in Chen Xuan's eyes became stronger.

"You lose." His voice was calm and firm, like a final conclusion.

Lin Feng's breath was rapid, and he was ultimately unable to resist Chen Xuan's sword.

Lin Feng's face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with crazy light. He suddenly raised his hand, and a cyan light condensed in his palm, forming a dazzling ball of light, emitting a heart-pounding spiritual fluctuation.

"Chen Xuan, do you think this is your victory?" Lin Feng's voice was full of enthusiasm and challenge.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the battle on the field had entered a white-hot state.

The figures of the two intertwined, the sword light flashed, and the spectators were all shocked.

In the sect square, the disciples' eyes were full of awe and amazement. This battle surpassed any duel they had seen before.

Relying on the strength of the sixth mid-level of Shenlong Poshen, Lin Feng showed the ultimate sword skills and fighting skills. Each of his swords contained unparalleled power, attacking Chen Xuan like a storm, dazzling.

Chen Xuan remained calm and composed under Lin Feng's fierce attack.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he kept looking for ways to deal with his opponent, trying to resist Lin Feng's crazy attack and looking for a flaw to crack Shenlong Poshen.

The audience was attracted by the intensity of the battle. They couldn't look away, and there was an unparalleled tension in their hearts.

Every sword move confrontation made them hold their breath and stare.

Every move and every style of Lin Feng and Chen Xuan showed their superb attainments in kendo, and the audience also realized the profoundness of martial arts in this battle.

The deadly duel between the two talented disciples, Lin Feng and Chen Xuan, set off a huge wave in the Xinglong Sect Square. The spectators gathered around the square, their eyes fixed on the duel, and every flash of sword moves made their hearts beat.

Lin Feng waved the long sword in his hand, the sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky, accompanied by the sound of his attack, as if the dragon roar shook the entire sect, each of his swords contained the power of the sixth mid-level of the Shenlong Posing God, and the sword energy was like thunder, sweeping towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was steady and calm, his swordsmanship was elegant and sharp, and the Suzaku swordsmanship showed the characteristics of being agile and fiery. He remained firm under Lin Feng's sharp offensive, cleverly dodging the opponent's sword moves, and sometimes displaying thousands of sword shadows to resolve Lin Feng's offensive.

The atmosphere in the square was like a turbulent wave, and the surging sword energy caused by the battle made the spectators feel an invisible pressure. The two men's sword moves intertwined, and every collision was accompanied by fierce sword energy. The air was filled with strong sky fire and thunder.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with tenacious determination. He was determined to seek justice for Han Yun, and his sword moves became more fierce. But Chen Xuan kept thinking about how to deal with Shenlong Poshen, looking for flaws that could crack his opponent's skills.

The spectators held their breath. They could almost feel the fire and frost of the sword moves between the two. Every collision released amazing spiritual energy.

As the battle deepened, Lin Feng's offensive became more and more fierce. His swordsmanship was like a storm, trying to force Chen Xuan into a desperate situation. Chen Xuan stared at his opponent, and a firmness flashed in his eyes. He began to adjust his tactics and look for weaknesses that could crack Shenlong Poshen.

Suddenly, Lin Feng launched the most violent attack, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword energy was like a landslide and tsunami, sweeping towards Chen Xuan. Facing such a fierce attack, Chen Xuan's whole body was surging with sword energy. His brows were slightly frowned, but his heart was more determined.

"Suzaku Spirit!" Chen Xuan roared, and his whole body exuded dazzling sky fire, and his sword skills burned like sky fire. A powerful force gushed out from him, turning into a blazing sword light, blocking the front of Lin Feng's attack.

The spectators were amazed. This move of Suzaku Spirit showed Chen Xuan's powerful strength. The sword energy spread like sky fire and instantly enveloped Lin Feng.

While Lin Feng was surprised, the sword light quickly approached, as if to devour him.

However, at the critical moment, a trace of determination flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful sword energy burst out from him, colliding with Chen Xuan's sky fire sword light.

The rumble resounded through the sky, and a violent spiritual energy burst out, instantly covering the entire square in a violent light. The spectators exclaimed, they could not see what was happening, they only felt the air was filled with a hot and powerful breath.

When the light gradually faded, a huge spiritual energy fluctuation appeared above the square.

At this ever-changing moment, the spectators were all impressed by the fierceness and shock of the battle, and they looked forward to the final winner.

The two wore the robes of the sect, one in white and the other in green, forming a striking contrast in the crowd.

Lin Feng smiled, but there was sarcasm in his eyes. He raised his chin proudly: "Chen Xuan, a cultivator like you dare to challenge me? I think you are just a common man."

Chen Xuan's eyes were deep, and his face did not change: "Lin Feng, if you can only argue verbally, don't waste time."

The atmosphere between the two was tense and fierce. The surrounding cultivators had been enveloped by their momentum and watched with bated breath.

Lin Feng sneered: "You are quite good at talking tough. But I doubt your strength."

Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly cold: "Then let's verify it."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng attacked Chen Xuan like lightning, with the long sword in his hand glowing with blue sword light. Chen Xuan was not to be outdone, holding the Suzaku Sword, the sword energy surged, and turned into countless sword shadows to resist Lin Feng's attack.

Lin Feng's attack was like a violent storm, with many changes, while Chen Xuan defended like a mountain, calmly responding to every move, and his eyes gradually flashed with heavenly fire, and the heavenly fire spirit rolled between the swords, as if to be integrated into the swordsmanship.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Chen Xuan, you only know how to defend? Are you worthy of being called a sword cultivator?"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with divine light, and his figure suddenly moved, turning into a shadow of heavenly fire. The Suzaku swordsmanship was running to the extreme, and his sword moves were like the wings of the Suzaku. The sword energy like heavenly fire instantly forced Lin Feng back several steps.

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and he fell into Chen Xuan's sword shadow. He tried his best, but it was difficult to break free. Chen Xuan's sword moves surged like a tide, and every sword pierced Lin Feng's flaws.

"This... this is impossible!" Lin Feng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he muttered to himself in fear.

The fire in Chen Xuan's eyes became stronger.

"You lost." His voice was calm and firm, like a final conclusion.

Lin Feng's breath was short, and he was ultimately unable to resist Chen Xuan's sword.

Lin Feng's face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with madness. He suddenly raised his hand, and a cyan light condensed in his palm, forming a dazzling ball of light, emitting a heart-pounding spiritual fluctuation.

"Chen Xuan, do you think this is your victory?" Lin Feng's voice was full of fanaticism and challenge.