Startling Salamander subconsciously took a step forward. The only thought in his mind was that he was worried that the person would lose his life.
The soil and dust beneath Lin Feng were forced to scatter in all directions by the sword might. His robes and hair danced in the wind. Although he wanted to dodge, Xuan Jian's sword intent had already sealed off all his escape routes. He had no way to dodge.
Before Hei Jian Xuan landed, it already made people feel like they were in a turbulent wave of sword qi.
Lin Feng understood in his heart that even if Xuan Jian's sword was blocked by him, his sword aura wouldn't stop. The white sword in Xuan Jian's other hand would continue slashing out. The sword aura wouldn't be extinguished, and the sword attacks wouldn't stop. Lin Feng would have to face the continuous attacks of the two swords.
He might be able to dodge the attack using Light and Dust, but he would definitely be suppressed by the sword aura and retreat step by step.
A decisive light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
He did not retreat. Instead, he took half a step forward and extended his empty right hand.
In the next second.
Under the shocked salamander's and Xuan Jian's shocked gazes.
The young man in the daoist robe who had lost a part of his right sleeve raised his right hand. He used his index finger and thumb to casually grab the sharp blade of Black Sword Xuan, which was surrounded by violent sword qi.
It made it impossible for him to advance an inch.
The terrifying strength and the surging and overbearing sword Qi of the Black Sword Mysterious seemed to have sunk into the sea and disappeared without a trace. The sword aura of the Black White Profound Jian, which was at its peak, was also broken.
It made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
Facing the disbelief in the Black-White Profound Jian's eyes, Lin Feng smiled at him."
"This move is called Telepathic Finger."
With that, the Chun Jun Sword in his left hand swung out like lightning, and the arm that was striking out with the sword quickly turned into a phantom.
In just an instant, dozens of snow-white sword Qi flashed under the blood-colored moonlight. They were like a blooming white lotus that passed through Xuan Jian's body. The lotus petals were dyed in blood and formed a delicate pink lotus behind him.
The third move of the Inexplicable Sword Art was famous for a time.
Previously, the Startling Salamander had said that this Chun Jun Sword would look good when wielded, and this scene in front of him was indeed a rare beauty.
"Ahem."
Covered in wounds and spitting out blood, the Black-White Profound Jian held the black sword and half-knelt on the ground. The blue ribbon in front of his forehead had fallen off, and his aura was greatly weakened.
Only his killing intent and baleful qi didn't decrease at all. In fact, they became even stronger. His blood-colored eyes stared fixedly at Lin Feng. Even though he was heavily injured, he still didn't loosen his grip on his sword.
"Looks like I won this battle.”
Lin Feng pulled out the ancient sword that was stabbed into the soil beside him. The tip of the sword pointed at the black-and-white profound sword that was half-kneeling on the ground.
"In the world of swordsmen, only when the opponent dies can it be considered a win. I haven't lost yet.”
The Black and White Profound Jian struggled to stand up.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed as he executed a sword stance with the Ancient Salamander Sword.
The fourth move of the Inexplicable Sword Art, Inexplicable Sorrow.
Although the Black and White Profound Swordsman crossed his swords in front of him in time, he was still sent flying by that sword. As he flew in the air, blood flowed out of his wounds. The Black and White Profound Swordsman looked at the bright moon that had lost its blood and suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.
In his eyes, the bright moon seemed to reveal the face of a woman he missed dearly.
Xianxian…I miss you so much."
The slender and beautiful woman in the moon seemed to have heard his words and smiled at him, just like when they first met in the alley…
A teardrop involuntarily seeped out from the corner of Xuan Jian's eyes. The teardrop followed the wind and disappeared. The crazy killing intent and fiendish aura around his body also turned into black smoke that rushed out from his body and disappeared in the air.
Xuan Jian, whose hair was drifting and blood was flowing all over his body, released the black and white swords in his hand. The anger, hatred, killing, and pain that had accumulated in his heart all disappeared, leaving only calmness. He closed his eyes and smiled.
After so many years, I can finally come and see you…
When he landed on the ground, he was already dead.
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