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"Young Master Ling's elegance, this humble one appreciates it very much. To be able to receive the favor of this fairy, this Young Master Ling has no qualms about it. It is all because of that bastard Wen Xiao. Come, let me experience the power of the Dragon's Roar Sword Technique, if I die in the hands of the Young Master Ling without a care in the world, please make your move. " Lei Zhe stood not far away.

Ling Tianfeng's opinion of Lei Zhe greatly improved. He thought to himself: It's really rare to see someone as cute as him in Demonic Cult. Of course, this was only a simple thought. More importantly, it was a suspicion, that Lei Zhe had acted in an unrestrained manner, that he was extremely scheming, who knew what kind of idea he had in mind.

Ling Tianfeng knew that Lei Zhe's martial arts skills were unfathomable. Although he was an expert, he was still lacking a bit, but with the Dragon Roar Divine Sword in his hands, Ling Tianfeng had incomparable courage. He felt an inexplicable sense of confidence growing within Peng Yue. Moreover, it was as if a mirror had appeared in his heart. The surroundings were reflected in the mirror, making him be even more sensitive to the bigger picture. This caused Ling Tianfeng to be a little pleasantly surprised. In fact, what made him the happiest was that, when Lei Zhe said "The goddess values the Young Master Ling …", he did not clarify anything. Could it be that the goddess had truly fallen for the mortal heart?

Golden lights flashed everywhere in the magnificent hall. PVP in this kind of place, what kind of feeling did it feel like to die feeling very noble?

Ling Tianfeng cupped his fists: "Thank you brother Lei for returning the sword, I am extremely grateful, please advise." With that, the Dragon Roar Divine Sword pointed at Lei Zhe.

Lei Zhe smiled, and then twirled his right hand in a juggling motion. A five-foot-long sword appeared in his hand. It had a long, narrow blade, bright, and black like a black crystal. With a light sway, Ling Tian Feng could vaguely see countless black Nightmare Terrors pouncing towards him. For a moment, he was at a loss on what to do. He had a blank expression on his face.

Seeing Ling Tianfeng in a trance, Lian Yunmeng lightly scolded: "Ming!"

The fog in Ling Tianfeng's heart that had been obscured immediately dissipated, he regained his clarity of mind, he did not expect him to do it so easily, he could not help but feel ashamed.

"Young Master Ling, Young Master Lei's sword is called 'Illusory Sword'. As its name implies, it can cause hallucinations. That is why I ask Young Master Ling to be careful. " Lian Yunmeng reminded them.

Lei Zhe didn't mind Lian Yunmeng's warning in the slightest. With a slight smile, he teased: "This goddess is truly considerate to Young Master Ling.

Lian Yunmeng's jade face remained calm, her lips curved into a smile: "If Sir Lei is an upright person, then in your position in the Young Master Ling, you will be treated like a dream."

Ling Tianfeng laughed, "And here I thought that Yun Meng had a knell for me. After saying that, he lowered his head and sighed. He looked extremely comical.

Seeing Ling Tianfeng's funny look, Lian Yunmeng revealed her jade teeth while laughing: Let's have a good competition with your martial arts.

Ling Tianfeng raised his guard against Lei Zhe's [Illusory Sword], he immediately followed after Lei Zhe with a 'please'. The woman was a panda, he had struck first, so he definitely could not be hallucinated again.

The Dragon's Roar Sword Technique was truly worthy of being called the Dragon's Roar Sword Technique, with every strike being accompanied by the Divine Dragon's mouth, but to Lei Zhe who bore the brunt of the attack, that mouth was no ordinary matter. Waves of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, wave after wave, if it was not for the fact that he had a firm will, he would definitely have been affected.

This sword strike of Ling Tianfeng's was called 'Flood Dragon Goes to Sea'. The had imitated a Divine Dragon as if it was real and possessed both form and spirit. Lei Zhe shouted: Come at me! With a flick of his wrist, the sword turned into countless small black snakes. Facing a flood dragon, the outcome was hard to predict.

Dragons and serpents clashed with each other. The flood dragon was entangled, and was instantly nibbled clean. After nibbling the flood dragon, the small snake also loudly scattered.

Ling Tianfeng did not care about Flood Dragons. After all, they were formed from Sword Qi s. Lei Zhe was also a top Ranker on the Ding page, he could just use him to practice the 24 moves of the Dragon's Roar Sword Technique, it would be the best if he could fight him, but if he couldn't beat him, he could just run away. Of course, if he couldn't run away, he wouldn't have much time to think about it.

Remembering the incomprehensible sword art manual, Ling Tiefeng made a casual move with his sword. It was a simple stab, slash, slash, slash, slash, they were all agile and powerful, Ling Tian Feng himself immersed himself in his performance. He locked onto Lei Zhe and swung his sword one after another, but his indomitable spirit did not slow down.

Lei Zhe was also fighting happily, the Dragon Roar Divine Sword truly lived up to its name, Ling Tianfeng's inner strength was still not strong enough, and he did not truly understand the true essence of the Dragon Roar Divine Sword, if not, he would be dead in one move. But now, the dragons that had blotted out the sky and covered the earth began to attack him one after another, carrying with them angry holes that could topple mountains and overturn the seas. Lei Zhe was like a lone boat that was jumping up and down in a raging wave.

Because Ling Tianfeng, the son of a b * tch, was acting by himself, it was like a magnificent show, putting everything on the line to death, to the point that Lei Zhe's Huanmo Sword was not very useful, if it was anyone else, they would have already seen the rebirth of the devil. It wasn't that Ling Tianfeng didn't see it, it was just that he was too engrossed in it.

But Lei Zhe was not someone who was easy to deal with, the Dragon's Roar Sword Technique could do nothing about it, it was just that at the beginning, he could still receive the attack leisurely. After the time it took for the two of them to burn an incense stick, Ling Tianfeng's sword technique had obviously become stronger. Even though it was still the 24 moves, he would not make the moves in sequence, and might not even make any moves.

Initially, Ling Tianfeng had not felt that there was much power in each of his sword moves, but now that he had performed it again, it gave Ling Tianfeng a pleasant surprise. There were also many sword moves that he was not familiar with and did not understand well, which gave him a new experience. Only then did Ling Tianfeng understand that Ji Tiandao's battle training was absolutely right. The charm of martial arts was simply indescribable.

Lei Zhe could see a threat from Ling Tianfeng. This young man whose name could shake the world was truly too much of an accident. Using the word genius to describe himself as an insult to. Was he really going to use his ultimate move?

On one hand, it was the Dragon Roar Divine Sword's power. On the other hand, it was Lei Zhe's reaction speed, as well as his strange and peerless sword technique and movement technique. When he was in midair, his changing and unimaginable movements were both a level higher than Yi Baiyu's.

Lei Zhe used Illusory Transformation to block the hidden dragon that Ling Tianfeng used a third time, but did not use it.

As Ling Tianfeng soared higher and higher into the sky, and rolled downwards while launching the Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens, Lei Zhe's long hair danced wildly as he raised his staff. Lei Zhe's eyes turned eerily blood-red, but his pupils were actually a heavenly blue. He rotated his staff at high speeds, and shouted frantically, "Thunderstorm!"

"Rumble!"

The sound of thunder could be heard incessantly. The lightning that reached 10,000 volts of electricity took the shape of a clap of thunder, as if it was a lightning tiger pouncing towards Ling Tianfeng. In an instant, the number of cells of a tiger turned into hundreds, and rushed towards Ling Tianfeng like a tornado.

Ling Tianfeng was not afraid in the slightest as he shouted loudly, "Nian Ying, Dragon Roar the Nine Heavens!"

The four to five Zhang long Divine Dragon appeared out of nowhere, the electric tigers swept towards the Divine Dragon, the Divine Dragon roared, and its body transformed, rolling and devouring. The Divine Dragon at the center of the storm was like a star in the Milky Way, the thunder and lightning at the edge of the storm were tangled up with the Divine Dragon. With a sound, the energy from the point to the surface spread out like a storm and after a burst of attacks, Nian Ying broke out of the encirclement, pouncing towards Lei Zhe.

Lei Zhe's famous thunderstorm was broken by Ling Tianfeng just like that. The Divine Dragon pounced on him but Lei Zhe was not afraid at all, the corner of his mouth raised into a profound smile and his eyes flashed with a fervent light. This made Ling Tianfeng feel very strange, and a sense of foreboding came to his mind.

Seeing that the divine dragon was about to devour Lei Zhe, Lei Zhe suddenly shot out a beam of golden light. From the golden light, a deer shaped divine beast a few times bigger than normal. "Ling Tian Feng was shocked. Isn't this the legendary Qilin?

"Gold Scale!"

Lian Yunmeng cried out in alarm, her beautiful face turning pale.

"How can a golden horned beast be an object in a pond? It turns into a dragon upon encountering a storm." When Ling Tianfeng thought of these two sentences and connected them with Lian Yunmeng's Divine Aura, his heart cried out that things were not good.