Tang Lichuan felt a bit off his game when he didn't succeed in one move. In his opinion, Feng Lingao, once a defeated general under his command, was no big deal. He could easily defeat him even if he didn't make more preparations.

But for the sake of insurance, he absorbed the nine sword spirit of cast iron sword roll as his backhand, which was his planned kill move.

It was this move that made him dare to attack qingjue villa before the competition. He had no sense of urgency of being a big enemy.

However, the strengthened "ask the Heavenly Sword formula" was completely ineffective to Feng Lingao. The back hand planned in his heart directly became a waste move. Tang Lichuan's face was a little embarrassed. He seemed to regret that he didn't prepare more back hands to deal with him.

"It's over. Just now he boasted about it for seconds. Now he's like no one. He's losing face. Xu Le's bastard can't help making fun of me in the future... I would have slipped away if I knew to destroy qingjue villa, so as not to be caught up and make such a big fool of myself."

Tang Lichuan's worries and entanglements seem to have little to do with Ling Ao's strength. It seems that the other party has little problem in practicing the heart of the sword. On the contrary, he just talked big and lost some face.

Feng Lingao listened to Tang Lichuan's muttering words. Of course, he heard the meaning of belittling himself in Tang Lichuan's words. His face trembled slightly and shouted, "silver waves hit a thousand times!"

Then the figure turned, the long sword rolled up in his hand, and the sword waves attacked wildly. The layers of sword flowers were dense and airtight, and Tang Lichuan was completely covered in an instant.

"Smelly boy's sword meaning is more than doubled compared with that of Qunying's discussion of martial arts. He has great talent!"

Before the light of the sword came, the sword spirit of scraping flesh and pain appeared in the air. Tang Lichuan saw that Feng Lingao grew up greatly. Thinking of his garbage like talent, he couldn't help scolding bitterly in his heart.

However, when the other party made a move, he didn't take it. He shook his wings behind him and flew into the sky. Those huge sword lights followed him and rushed straight to the nine days, just like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky.

"Hum, although the appearance of the sword heart surprised me, I'm the one who occupies the right place to fight here! Your sword heart can solve the sword attack. If I don't use the sword, how can you solve it?"

Tang Lichuan rose up in the wind. When he flew away, he made a mistake with his hands. He startled the thunder and the bow. He gathered the power of the residual flame in the sky and underground and combined it into an arrow move!

The falling sun and sinking of qingjue mountain villa gathered energy for a whole night. Now, not only the flame on the ground does not extinguish, but also there is a strong smell of flame in the sky. Tang Lichuan used his residual strength to display the move of "divine arrow every day", and the power suddenly soared several times.

Even the original fire red "scorching sun burning the sky" was assimilated by the black flame. What appeared on the Jingting war bow was also a rocket and a heat terrible black flame.

"Let you enjoy the 'black sun burning the sky' with the power of two moves!"

As soon as the right hand full of bowstrings was released, the original amazing number of black rockets were blessed by multiple arrows with the special effects of thunder and bow. The coverage of the black arrow rain increased by nearly half out of thin air. The silver sword wave that came from the close pursuit of the foot became the tip of the iceberg, and all were submerged in the black arrow rain.

"Tang Lichuan seems arrogant and contemptuous. In fact, he has a delicate mind. He can immediately think of using the environment to level the disadvantage when he fails in one move. It seems that he has some practical experience. No wonder he can beat Feng ER two years ago... However, Feng ER's strength is not comparable in the past. It's not difficult to win."

Far away, Zuo Changlao of Tianmiao sect saw the projection of the two men's war. Although he had heard the rumors of Tang Lichuan before, it was the first time to see it with his own eyes. He had raised his evaluation in his heart, but he still didn't think Tang Lichuan could beat Feng Lingao.

"Hey, brother Tang is really a good hand with the help of the residual moves. It seems to beat Feng Lingao. It's a pity that although the grades of the moves of both sides are five or five, Feng Lingao's sword intention is better than brother Tang, and brother Tang's rocket moves don't contain any additional bonus attribute. He lost this move."

Xu Le, who was watching from a distance, smiled gently and saw the strength of the moves of both sides. From the perspective of momentum, Tang Lichuan's black fire arrow rain momentum is indeed much larger than Feng Lingao's sword move. In terms of substantive power, Feng Lingao has an advantage.

Tang Lichuan soon found out that the sword Qi wrapped under his arrow rain did not break up, but went up against the wind and knocked those arrow rain inside. He just hesitated that the coverage area of his arrow rain was too large, and outsiders could only see the surface, not the interior.

The purple pupil opened and looked at the picture in the fire and rain. He found that Feng Lingao's huge wave sword Qi continued to decompose through the impact, and transformed from wave like sword Qi into thin silk thread. Instead of weakening, he rushed towards him with a more fierce posture.

"No, the sword is too strong. You can't fight him. Flash first..."

Knowing that his arrow rain had been disintegrated from the inside by the other party, Tang Lichuan had to use his body skills to avoid it.

However, he didn't move, but there was a cold air on his head. Feng Lingao didn't know when he had jumped to his head, and the two fingers of his right hand condensed murderous Qi and chopped it down.

"Hundred Qi coagulating cream refers to!"

When pointing out the move, Feng Lingao was still awe inspiring, and the speed of pointing was so fast that Tang Lichuan couldn't dodge, so he had to defend first.

With a layer of flame covering his palm, Tang Lichuan faced up. He was not afraid of competing for physique.

Tang Lichuan's face suddenly sank when he hit his head with one palm and one finger. He felt a cold stabbing pain in his right arm, like being nailed into an ice needle. The ice needle continued to bloom along the meridians, like an ice flower tree with branches and leaves, completely freezing his whole right arm.

In the sound of tearing, countless cold ice breath burst through the pores, completely cracked his right arm sleeve into pieces of cloth strips, and his arm seemed to have been bitten by bees, showing small bumps bulging one by one, densely covering the whole arm.

In the shattered fragments of the sleeve robe, an insignificant thing was blown away. Tang Lichuan was quick-sighted and handy. He grabbed it in his hand and said "it's dangerous".

That thing is not another thing. It is the most sacred keepsake of the Shengwu Academy. Only the president is qualified to wear the Shengwu ring!

He was also embarrassed to wear this thing on his hand all the time. After all, there were several elders of the holy martial arts academy in Tianmiao sect. It was difficult to ensure that the other party was uncomfortable when they saw the ring, so they temporarily hid it in their cuffs. Who knew that the precious ring of the holy martial arts academy was almost blown away by Feng Lingao.

If this thing is lost, the people of Shengwu academy will have to fight with him?

Carefully put the ring on his clothes and rubbed it. Tang Lichuan was afraid of getting a little dust on it. However, he just rubbed it twice, and the Shengwu ring began to shine