Rebirth Fantasy: Get the Zongmen System

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two appeared in the field.

Song Feng was the man in Tsing Yi, and he was holding a sharp sword in his arms. After all, although the sword was not out of its sheath, it couldn't hide the creepy chill.

Tianming on the other side saw this scene, his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, he felt a trace of threat from this guy, and he felt invincible.

"It seems that we have to be more careful with him."

Then he instantly turned into hundreds of clones.

Seeing this, Song Feng's face remained calm, as if he had guessed that Tianming would make this move a long time ago.

The scabbard in his arms trembled, and a killing intent burst out from it.

Boom.

The next moment, sword intent shot out everywhere, and hundreds of clones disappeared in the blink of an eye. Afterwards, Song Feng retracted his sheath and operated the flowing water, and his figure never moved.

It seemed that the trick just now was not done by him.

Seeing this situation, the pupils of Tianming who was hidden at the back shrank.

He never imagined that Song Feng's sword intent was so powerful that these clones of him couldn't even last a breath.

And the people who watched the battle were also dumbfounded and surprised by this scene. This is fundamentally different from Xue Yuling's swordsmanship, and it is completely insignificant.

"powerful!"

Only these two words flashed in everyone's minds, which was enough to show Song Feng's status in their hearts.

Even the elders at the elders' seat couldn't help but let out admiration.

"Worthy of being Master Lin Feng's disciple, this elegant and uncluttered swordsmanship must have won his true teaching!"

"That's right, it's even worse, it's just weird, why didn't I see Lord Lin Feng today?"

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the speaker.

"I don't know. It seems that Lord Lin Feng has something to delay. Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to come to watch when his apprentice is competing here."

"And there are still several peak masters who have not come over today."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and said nothing more.

Only Linggu, who was seated at the top, moved his eyes slightly when he heard this, and looked into the distance, showing a trace of worry.

"I hope you can make it."

On the field!

Tianming looked at Song Feng on the opposite side with a solemn expression, but he was thinking about how to deal with him.

But Tianming also had to sigh, this person's swordsmanship was the strongest he had ever seen so far.

"Junior brother Tianming, although your avatar will cause trouble for others, it will not be of much use to someone like me who is good at using swords. Therefore, senior brother advises you to use some real skills!"

Song Feng on the opposite side was still standing there, looking at Tianming with a smile on his face, as if he had no intention of attacking.

Seeing this scene, Tianming snorted, and the black long knife from before reappeared in his hand, and a strange aura emanated from it.

Then Tianming looked at Song Feng coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

As soon as the voice fell, Tianming's figure split into several phantoms that flashed around Song Feng in an instant. The strong momentum made Song Feng's eyes light up.

"Finally serious, let me see if you are worthy of my full attention."

After the words fell, Song Feng's scabbard suddenly flew into the sky.

Immediately, Song Feng's figure moved, he jumped into the sky and pulled out his jade sword, turned around magnificently, raised the sword and slashed at Tianming.

bang!

Tianming blocked it with a knife, the golden light raged, and the turbulent momentum swept across the vicinity, and then violently shook Song Feng away.

But Song Feng smiled indifferently at this, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into hundreds of phantoms.

In an instant, a large amount of sword energy pierced through the void, and the piercing sound made Tianming's face freeze, and he quickly raised his knife to resist.

Bang bang bang...!

One after another sword energy was shattered by Tianming, but unfortunately this was just Song Feng's temptation to him.

The good show is yet to come.

The next moment, only the majestic sword energy appeared around Song Feng like a long river, like spirit snakes one after another.

Immediately, Song Feng's face changed, and the jade sword in his hand began to tremble non-stop under the aura of the sword.

A cross blade rushed towards Tianming.

bang!

Tianming didn't take this move, his chest was hit by the sword blade, and his figure kept retreating. At this critical moment, Tianming directly inserted the knife into the ground fiercely, barely stopping.

Cough...cough!

Tianming knelt down on one knee, pressed the knife against the ground, and tried to keep himself as stable as possible, but he kept breathing, which was enough to show that the attack just now caused him serious injuries.

Seeing this scene, Song Feng remained calm and did not take this opportunity to rush forward.

Because from the beginning to the end, Song Feng never took this battle seriously. After all, with Tianming's current strength, it is not worth him to really fight.

Otherwise, Tianming couldn't stop the first move just now.

"Is Junior Brother Tianming okay? If not, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible and don't waste time, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to resist the next attack!"

Song Feng played with the jade sword in his hand, looked at Tianming with sharp eyes, and said lazily.

snort!

Wen Yan Tianming still just sneered, it is impossible for him to admit defeat, not to mention, his strength is not limited to this.

what!

The next moment, the knife stuck in the ground suddenly exuded a majestic evil spirit, as if there was some peerless monster hidden in it.

Boom!

The dust and smoke scattered, and the ground shook slowly.

oh?Seeing this, Song Feng on the opposite side squinted his eyes half-closed. From this point of view, he seemed to sense something interesting.

Boom boom boom...!

The dust and smoke slowly dissipated!

A phantom of a man in black armor with a long knife in his hand and an indifferent face appeared in front of Tianming.

A pair of exposed blood-colored eyes made people feel creepy and terrified, unable to give birth to a trace of resistance.

This scene made Song Feng slightly surprised, as if he had guessed what this thing was.

Yin soldiers?

Song Feng's eyes gradually became serious.

After all, Yin soldiers are not so easy to deal with, because they are dead things.

It is something condensed by hundreds of thousands of dead souls. If it explodes with all its strength, it will be unimaginably terrifying.

Without a bit of innate ability, it is impossible for Yin soldiers to be Tianming's dharma figure.

However, this was just as Song Feng wanted.

Qin Xuan, who was in the sky, couldn't help stroking his chin when he saw this thing.As far as he knew, there were no hells and heavens in this world, but there were Yin soldiers.

This can't help but make Qin Xuan feel a little curious, but he didn't think to ask the system.

Because the system seems to have crashed recently, it didn't start to solve Qin Xuan's doubts.

On the field!

Song Feng looked at the powerful aura exuded by the Yin soldiers, and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Tianming, you really surprised me, but let me see how strong this Yin soldier of yours is!"

"Is it as powerful as in the legend!"