At the moment when the swords collided, Mo Changchuan felt a huge force coming from the long sword in the opponent's hand, which made his jaw numb and the sword in his hand almost flew away.

Under this huge impact, Mo Changchuan's body flew upside down in the air for more than 20 meters.

"What?"

Mo Changfeng, Yao Wentian and others who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked after seeing this scene.

They all know that Mo Changchuan is a powerful person in the Yuanshen realm.

A strong person in the realm of Yuanshen, before condensing his Yuanshen, will break his Yuanying into pieces in a special way, then refine it, and use the power formed by the burning of Yuanying to temper the body. There will be a qualitative change in the strength of the body.

Generally speaking, the physical fitness of those who are strong in the Yuanshen realm is much stronger than that of those who are strong in the Nascent Soul realm.

The most shocked person was Mo Changfeng.

He knew that his eldest brother Mo Changchuan had already used Lingmo Golden Body at this moment.

With the blessing of the Lingmo Golden Body, his eldest brother's physical strength was comparable to a fifth-grade intermediate magic weapon.

In that blow just now, neither Ling Feng nor Mo Changchuan used any internal force.

The two of them just used their physical strength to fight.

But the result of this collision was that Mo Changchuan was at a disadvantage.

Such a situation shocked Mo Changfeng.

After Mo Changchuan stabilized his figure, he raised his head and looked at Ling Feng, with a look of shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that after he used Lingmo Golden Body, he would actually lose to a rookie who only had the ninth level of Nascent Soul in a competition of physical strength.

He could see that the mysterious young man in front of him did not use any secret techniques at all.

However, this person actually managed to dominate him during the competition without using any secret techniques to strengthen his body, which shocked him.

He didn't believe that there could be such a rebellious person in this world.

At this moment, he is already under the blessing of the Lingmo Golden Body, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a fifth-grade intermediate magic weapon. If the opponent can suppress him, his physical strength has at least reached the fifth-grade advanced realm.

Mo Changchuan couldn't believe that a boy in the Nascent Soul realm could be so physically strong.

Not to mention in their southern region, even if they go to the Central Region Ti Sect Holy Land, among the Nascent Soul powerhouses, they may not be able to find someone with such an abnormal physique.

At this moment, Mo Changchuan's eyes when he looked at Ling Feng had changed.

In his eyes, Ling Feng turned into a freak.

"Yes, you are quite powerful!"

Feeling the power transmitted from the sword, Ling Feng showed a smile on his lips, and then said to Mo Changchuan: "In that case, I will play with you for a while!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng put away the long sword in his hand.

The long sword in his hand is only a fifth-grade high-level magic weapon.

But the strength of his fists, even without using the Lingxi Finger, has reached the peak level of fifth-grade magic weapons.

If he uses Lingxi Finger, the strength of his hands will become even more powerful, approaching the level of a sixth-grade magic weapon.

"Come on, I'll play with you with my bare hands!"

Ling Feng hooked Mo Changchuan.

"kill!"

After Mo Changchuan saw the provocative action, he became furious and immediately rushed towards Ling Feng with a sword in hand.

Ling Feng didn't dodge, he just stood there stupidly in the void.

Mo Changchuan was extremely fast and arrived in front of Ling Feng in the blink of an eye. The power of the soul in his body was instantly instilled into the sword in his hand.

The sword in Mo Changchuan's hand is also a fifth-grade high-level magic weapon.

The fifth-grade magic weapon is specially created for those who are strong in the Yuan Shen realm.

The strongest formation pattern on a fifth-grade high-level magic weapon can only be activated by the power of the soul.

Just now, although the battle sword in Ling Feng's hand was also a fifth-grade magic weapon, he had not yet reached the realm of Yuanshen and could not fully exert the power of the battle sword.

At this moment, the formation pattern of the sword, driven by the power of the soul, immediately bloomed with dazzling golden light.

A terrifying aura erupted from the sword in Mo Changchuan's hand.

Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword intention had already stirred Ling Feng's long hair.

"So strong!"

Even Yao Wentian, Mo Changfeng and others who were watching the battle thousands of meters away felt the terrifying momentum of Mo Changchuan's sword.

However, facing Mo Changchuan's powerful sword, Ling Feng seemed unusually calm.

The reason why he put away the battle sword was because he knew that he could not exert the power of the fifth-grade battle sword, but his physical strength was comparable to the peak fifth-grade magic weapon.

He uses his fists and feet more freely than using a sword, and the strength he exerts is also stronger.

The reason why he used the war sword before was just to hone his swordsmanship, because compared to his boxing and kicking skills, his swordsmanship was relatively poor.

The long knife in Mo Changchuan's hand emitted a blazing golden light and slashed directly at Ling Feng.

Just when the long sword was about to hit Ling Feng, Ling Feng clasped his palms together and clamped the sword instantly.

After clamping the sword, Ling Feng's body remained motionless in the air.

"What?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

This scene was really shocking to them.

They almost popped their eyes out.

They didn't expect that Ling Feng would catch Mo Changchuan's knife with his bare hands.

Mo Changchuan's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately poured the power of his soul into the sword, arousing the formation patterns on the sword to the extreme.

Waves of sharp sword intent emanated from Zhan Dao's body.

"Buzz..."

The sword kept vibrating, but it could not break free from Ling Feng's hands.

At this moment, a nine-color light suddenly appeared on Ling Feng's palms.

This is the true energy in Lingfeng Yuanying's body.

Ling Feng instantly activated the secret technique of Ling Xi Finger.

Under this nine-color light, dark blue runes appeared on Ling Feng's hands.

Some of the telepathic finger runes on his hand were already shining with light blue and began to transform towards the sixth transformation.

Under the cover of the nine-color light, Mo Changchuan couldn't see the secret pattern of the Lingxi Finger.

Ling Feng held Mo Changchuan's sword between his palms, and then exerted force.

"boom!"

The sword in Mo Changchuan's hand was broken in an instant.

After breaking Mo Changchuan's sword, Ling Feng violently struck Mo Changchuan on the chest.

"Bang!"

Mo Changchuan's chest was beaten so much that it collapsed, and his body flew backwards, rolling dozens of meters in the air.

"puff……"

Mo Changchuan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Ink spilled across the sky.

Ling Feng immediately flew to Mo Changchuan and waved his hand to collect the blood he sprayed out.

"this???"

Everyone was stunned.

They were shocked again.

Originally, they were shocked when Ling Feng caught Mo Changchuan's sword with his bare hands just now.

But now Ling Feng actually broke the sword with his bare hands, which made many people even drop their jaws to the ground.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Is this guy still human?"

"The reincarnations of demons are not that powerful, right?"

Everyone couldn't believe that what they were seeing was real.
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