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As a white light broke through the sky, the Heavy Iron Sword was instantly summoned.

In a split-second, the white glow on the blade of the sword flashed into the eyes of everyone present.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the Heavy Iron Sword spun in the air for a few weeks before falling down vertically, heavily stabbing into the ground.

Boom!

The earth shook and sand and rocks flew in all directions.

Where the heavy sword landed, a hole that was half a foot deep instantly formed with the heavy sword as the center, five meters long as the radius.

Immediately, a wave of gasps could be heard.

Ignoring the surprised shouts from the surroundings, Jing Limu pulled out the heavy sword that was stuck in the ground, looking at Shang Zifeng with an imposing manner.

He said with a stern voice: "Shang Zifeng, the battle between you and I has only just begun."

The temperature around his body plummeted as boundless mystical Qi suffused his entire body. His aura had already reached its peak state.

Shang Zifeng was secretly shocked when he saw the Heavy Iron Sword.

Right now, he wasn't much better off.

His palm felt numb, and his chest hurt from the shockwave from earlier.

Although he did not vomit blood like Jing Limu, but his lungs were still injured.

He gritted his teeth.

This Jing Limu was powerful indeed. If he wanted to defeat him, it would be impossible without spending a lot of effort.

Seeing that Jing Limu had conjured such a terrifying heavy sword, his eyes narrowed, and similarly slashed towards his waist. A bright light flashed, and an ordinary sharp sword appeared in his hands.

This sword was taken from Shang Zifeng when he killed the soldiers that were chasing Wan Yu.

Although it didn't look that good, it could at least be used.

Seeing this situation, many of the Redcloud Academy's students booed.

Compared to Jing Limu's Heavy Iron Sword, Shang Zifeng's broken sword was completely broken.

"You want to rely on this broken sword to block my Heavy Iron Sword's attack? It's simply wishful thinking! "

The corner of Jing Limu's mouth suffused with disdain, "Today, I'll let you have a taste of the power of Heavy Iron Sword!"

A scarlet light flashed, and Jing Limu shut his eyes tightly.

Placing his left hand horizontally in front of his chest, his right hand formed a double-fingered seal, and his sword was placed vertically above his left arm.

He chanted an incantation continuously.

As he chanted the incantation, the setting sun on the horizon coordinated with each other, illuminating the sword with a blood-red luster. As it flickered, it gradually formed circles of colorful light that rippled outwards along the sword's edge.

Jing Limu stood in the arena, his long hair fluttering in the wind, while his clothes flapped noisily.

As his mystical Qi was completely infused with the heavy sword, his eyes suddenly opened and his arms crossed as his ten fingers once again formed a seal.

The moment he opened his arms, he pointed at Shang Zifeng, "Go!"

Sou — — The heavy sword flipped over half a circle in the air, and directly thrusted towards Shang Zifeng.

It was like a meteor above the nine heavens, bringing about a world-focused radiance, flashing with an incomparably divine white light. In the air, it drew out a dazzling rainbow — — the strong wind whistled, and wherever the heavy sword passed, space would burn.

Seeing the Heavy Iron Sword quickly approaching, Shang Zifeng's forehead was already covered in sweat, he was extremely nervous.

After he stepped into the Kuiying Stage, the Nine Dragons Manual had also been cultivated to the third stage.

Correspondingly, Nine Dragons Sword Technique and Nine Dragons Blazing Palm were boosted greatly and also advanced to the third form.

However, facing the pressure of the Heavy Iron Sword, the Nine Dragon Flame Palm was unable to resist at all.

On the other hand, unless there was an Immortal Sword that was comparable to a Heavy Iron Sword, the Nine Dragons Sword Technique would use its egg to fight against a rock.

And right now, the only thing that could contend against it was … Shang Zifeng's eyes turned cold, his hands formed hand seals, causing his cultivation to spread out again, and the sharp Sword Qi swept through the entire area.

The third move of the Nine Dragons Sword Technique, Soaring Dragon – Three Dragons Sword Phoenixes whizzed through the air, dragging the sword and rushing towards the Heavy Iron Sword.

The sword energy swept across the ground, leaving behind an inch-long trail of light in the air and on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, there were golden dragons coiling around every single ray of light.

The dragon head faced the sky, the dragon tail reached the ground, its mouth opened wide, as though it was roaring at the Heavy Iron Sword.

The rolling golden light interweaved with the dragon's shadow.

In the instant that he threw the sword, Shang Zifeng stopped using the Imperial Sword Technique, but used both of his palms to form a strange seal.

At the same time, three very small golden dragon tattoos appeared on his forehead.

Under the enveloping of the golden light, no one outside could see the subtle changes on Shang Zifeng's forehead.

"What is he doing?"

A senior sister from the Unparalleled Academy asked.

"I don't know." His sword could not resist the Heavy Iron Sword at all. No matter how gorgeous his moves were and how much stronger his cultivation was, it was useless. After all, the quality of the sword itself was vastly different. With his fighting style, he would lose in less than two moves. is completely suicidal! "

"This won't do. If this goes on, the lives of junior brothers will be in danger."

Shi Lan reached to her waist and was about to throw her own sword at Shang Zifeng, changing the weapon.

However, Ouyang Lin stopped him. "The battle in front is very intense, if you throw in a sword like this, it will distract the junior brothers and hurt him!"

"Then what should we do? "If this goes on …"

"Don't worry." "It's fine."

Then he looked at Lu Qingxue and whispered: "Isn't there a teacher present? Junior will be fine! "

On the other side, the Redcloud Academy students also voiced their doubts and disdain.

The ridicule was very strong.

Jing Limu was also extremely surprised to see Shang Zifeng taking this move.

However, he only wanted to crush Shang Zifeng now.

As such, it was exactly what he wanted.

"So what if your moves are beautiful, so what if you have mystical qi form? Aren't you going to be stepped on by me! "

He no longer hesitated and used both of his hands to control the sword through the air. With a wave of his sword, the unstoppable heavy sword swept across the desolate lands, splitting out hundreds of white sword beams.

Each of the sword gleams was in a half-arc, and each of them was condensed with mystical Qi.

As it sliced through the void, it emitted a strong gale.

The blazing wind whistled straight towards Shang Zifeng's three dragon sword images.

In the blink of an eye, the white sword beams that filled the sky were like a monstrous wave, completely devouring the three dragon sword shadows.

Even Shang Zifeng's sword was smashed into pieces by the imposing sword beam, turning into dust, and fell into the sky.

Seeing that, Jing Limu chuckled, and the provocative voice sounded out again: You dare act so arrogantly in front of me with such little ability? If I don't make you lie down for ten days to half a month today, it'll be considered my loss! "

But when he looked at Shang Zifeng again, he discovered that Shang Zifeng had actually disappeared.

Eh?

Where's that guy?

Suspicious, he grabbed with his right hand, and the Heavy Iron Sword flew back into his hand in an instant.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt three strong gusts of wind come from his head, his back, and his side.

Jing Limu's figure froze, and before he could even react, he heard an extremely calm voice come from all three directions, "It's been ten days, half a month, right? That was a good idea. Then I'll let you lie in bed for half a month! "

Nine Dragons Flame Palm, third stance – Boom!

An even stronger pressure than before swept over, and the blazing temperature seemed to burn within Jing Limu's sea of consciousness, as if it was going to burn his entire body to nothingness.

Those who saw this scene on the outside could not help but stare with wide eyes and gaping mouths, completely unable to believe the three figures that were charging towards them from three different directions.

"Oh my god! How did he do it!? "

"My eyes must be blurry! "How is this possible!?"

"This is absolutely impossible! What kind of strength was this!? How was this possible!? "How is that possible!?"

At this time, the Redcloud Academy was once again alarmed, and became even more frenzied than before.

All of their faces were burning hot, and they even regretted mocking and ridiculing Shang Zifeng earlier.

Not only them, even Shi Lan and Ouyang Lin had lost their composure.

"Lin …" Big Sister Lin … You... Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming. "

"You're not dreaming, and I'm not dreaming either. This is indeed true. "

"But …" But he only has the strength of Kuiying Stage! "

Shi Lan still could not believe it.

"That's right …" He only has the strength of the Kuiying Stage … "

Ouyang Lin could not help but sigh.

"Do you think that with my cultivation of Wuchong Stage's Great Cheng, I will be his match?"

Shi Lan suddenly asked.

Ouyang Lin laughed, "Silly girl, the suppression on cultivation is irreplaceable!"

Lu Qingxue and Shen Daoping were completely dumbfounded as well, the shock contained within was something no one could ever imagine.

They understood cultivation far beyond ordinary people, if not they wouldn't have a place in the Ten Academies.

But even they never thought that they would be able to see the Kuiying Stage practitioner of qi who cultivated the Body Refinement Art in their lives!

Only Tao Ta Stage cultivators could have a clone.

But Shang Zifeng being able to use the art of clone while he was in the Kuiying Stage, was something completely unimaginable in the past.

Just now, they saw Jing Limu retreating from the first strike.

Not only was Shang Zifeng not flustered, he was even calm and composed as he formed an extremely strange seal.

In the blink of an eye, the magical seal was completed.

And so, amidst the shocked cries of the crowd.

Shang Zifeng's entire body was enveloped in gold light, he was completely immersed in the secret technique.

With a flash, he soared up into the skies.

As soon as they arrived in midair, they immediately split into three identical golden figures.

The three figures moved in unison. They looked exactly the same, and they even looked exactly the same.

At the same time, he formed a seal that no one else could understand.

It was also covered by the golden light.

Between his brows, there were also three shining golden dragon tattoos.

When Jing Limu pulled back the three dragon sword images, the three golden figures flashed up and appeared behind Jing Limu at an extremely strange speed.

In the golden light, everyone outside could see Shang Zifeng's handsome face and his figure that was straight like a sword.

He was like a god that was bathing in a golden ocean.

This scene caused everyone to be dumbstruck.

They could not believe their eyes.

Immediately after, Shang Zifeng used the exact same palm technique that he had used in his first battle with Jing Limu.

The dragon roars were even louder than before.

Above the nine heavens, the Buddhist chanting appeared once again.

The eighteen palm images formed by the dragon heads came from three different directions, they unknowingly formed a gigantic net that shot straight at Jing Limu.