"good!"

Ling Feng responded in his heart, and then immediately rushed towards Saint Qianyun.

As his strength continued to increase, his speed became faster and faster.

He instantly appeared in front of Qianyun Saint, and then punched Qianyun Saint in the face. Qianyun Saint could not dodge and was hit by Ling Feng again.

"Bang!"

Saint Qianyun was beaten away.

A sharp pain came from his face. Saint Qianyun felt that Ling Feng's punch did not hit his face, but hit his soul directly. He felt that his soul was shaking.

About to burst.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Saint Qianyun roared, and then immediately burned the power of his bloodline, and a layer of red flames emerged from his body.

"boom!"

After burning the power of blood, the aura of Qianyun Saint became stronger again. He rushed to Ling Feng with Qianyun Saint and slashed towards Ling Feng's head with a sword.

Facing the sudden outburst of Saint Qianyun, Ling Feng's expression changed, and then he immediately took out the soul-cutting knife and blocked it in front of him.

Qianyun Shengzun's sword struck the soul-cutting knife.

"Qiang!"

A powerful force came from Saint Qianyun's sword, and Ling Feng's body was knocked away.

"Burning the power of bloodline?"

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the Qianyun Saint, whose momentum was soaring. He felt that his arms were numb.

He gritted his teeth, and then also burned the power of blood.

However, after Ling Feng burned the power of his bloodline, his strength did not increase much, because the power of his bloodline was simply not comparable to that of Saint Qianyun.

The blood in Saint Qianyun's body has awakened seven times, and the blood concentration is much higher than that of Ling Feng.

Moreover, Saint Qianyun's father was also a powerful Saint when he was born.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng felt the soul-cutting knife vibrate slightly, and a powerful force surged out of the soul-cutting knife, instantly flooding into Ling Feng's body.

The muscles on Ling Feng's body swelled, and the veins popped out one by one.

"Ah..." Ling Feng shouted, and then rushed towards Qianyun Saint with the soul-cutting knife. He was in front of Qianyun Saint in an instant, and swung the soul-cutting knife towards Qianyun Saint.

"Buzz!"

There was a blazing silver light flashing on the soul-cutting knife, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.

Qianyun Shengzun's expression changed slightly, and then he raised his sword and struck at the soul-cutting knife.

Swords clash.

"Qiang!"

This collision caused a large amount of sparks to fly out. Many formation patterns fell off on Qianyun Shengzun's sword, but nothing happened to the Soul-Slaying Sword.

The bodies of Ling Feng and Saint Qianyun flew upside down under the huge force of the shock.

Ling Feng's eyes condensed, and he felt that the power coming out of the soul-cutting knife continued to increase.

This ever-increasing strength almost burst his body.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, holding the knife in both hands and slashing towards the face of Saint Qianyun.

Qianyun Shengzun waved his sword to block.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..." The two of them started fighting in the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Waves of powerful fluctuations erupted in the sky.

"This Ling Feng is so powerful!"

"He can actually compete with Saint Qianyun?"

Everyone around was shocked by the scene in front of them. At this moment, on Qianyun Shengzun's sword, there were eight source seals flickering.

And beside Ling Feng, there were only four original Dao Seals.

Saint Qianyun's use of the original seal is more advanced than Lingfeng's. He can combine the original seal with weapons to exert even more powerful power.

But Lingfeng still couldn't combine the original seal with the weapon.

Even so, Saint Qianyun cannot defeat Ling Feng now.

Ten breaths later, Qianyun Qianyun's aura quickly weakened because the power of his bloodline had rapidly declined.

Although the power of Ling Feng's bloodline is not strong, it can maintain it for a long time at this level of burning.

"go to hell!"

Ling Feng roared angrily, his body fell from the sky, and his soul-cutting knife struck at the head of Saint Qianyun.

Qianyun Shengzun's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately raised his sword to resist.

"Fire is light!"

Ling Feng slashed out with his sword and then recited a spell.

With the blessing of this spell, Ling Feng's power increased again.

"Qiang!"

The swords collided again, and Saint Qianyun was instantly blown away.

"Fire is heat..." Ling Feng used his second move, and then recited the second spell.

When Ling Feng began to recite the mantra, Qianyun Saint suddenly felt that a special aura was forming on Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng read the third sentence, Saint Qianyun felt a little dizzy.

He couldn't concentrate anymore.

Ling Feng took advantage of this opportunity and knocked the battle sword out of his hand with one strike, then slashed Saint Qianyun on the face.

Blood splattered.

Qianyun Shengzun's face was cut with a huge gash by the soul-cutting knife.

"Ah..." Saint Qianyun let out a scream, while Ling Feng continued to recite the incantation, and kept swinging the soul-cutting knife, slashing at Saint Qianyun's face.

"Ah..." Saint Qianyun felt as if his soul was being torn apart at this moment. He was unable to resist and rolled over in the air holding his head.

When Ling Feng saw this situation, he immediately came to Saint Qianyun's side, used the Xuanling Needle, and inserted it into Saint Qianyun's Baihui point.

"Buzz!"

When the Xuanling Needle penetrated the body of Saint Qianyun, a powerful force instantly imprisoned the soul of Saint Qianyun.

And Ling Feng immediately inserted the soul-cutting knife into the mind of Saint Qianyun, directly inserting it into the soul origin of Saint Qianyun.

The soul origin of Saint Qianyun is a blue gourd.

The soul-cutting knife was inserted directly into the gourd, wildly devouring the soul power of Saint Qianyun.

"ah!"

Saint Qianyun's screams echoed in the void. This scream did not come from his mouth, but came directly from his soul.

He wanted to control his soul and escape, but his soul had been imprisoned by Ling Feng using the Xuanling Needle.

"Isn't this too crazy?"

"Is this Ling Feng really going to kill Saint Qianyun?"

The people around were shocked after seeing this scene.

From the beginning, Saint Qianyun had the absolute advantage, then Lingfeng and Saint Qianyun were evenly matched, and now Lingfeng has completely suppressed Saint Qianyun. Although it seems like a long time, there is not much time left between them.

To half a stick of incense.

If this continues, Saint Qianyun will undoubtedly die.

"Stop it!"

At this moment, a voice echoed in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the void.

This man was wearing a tight-fitting shirt, tall and burly, with a resolute face, slanting sword eyebrows, and sharp eyes. Under his feet was a nine-color sky-high cloud.

"Nine-colored clouds reaching the sky, this is the supreme power!"

After everyone saw these nine-colored auspicious clouds, they were all surprised.

In the Galaxy Temple, only the Supreme One is qualified to control the nine-color sky-reaching cloud, because nine-color sky-reaching clouds cannot be obtained by money in the Galaxy Temple.

Only after becoming the Supreme, the Galaxy Temple will give a nine-color sky-reaching cloud as a reward to the strong person who becomes the Supreme.

"This is the Supreme Wuxuan!"

Some people watching the battle suddenly exclaimed when they saw this middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!