Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

When Ao Lingchen looked at Murong Feng coldly, Murong Feng also blinked his sharp eyes and stared at him.    

"In the end, even if I ask you to give up, I'm afraid you won't agree. Therefore. " Murong Feng spoke slowly, his expression was as calm as ever, but his eyes were as deep as the sea of stars. A sharp intent flashed across his eyes, and this cold energy became stronger and stronger. He stared at Ao Lingchen with fighting intent.    

Murong Feng knew very well that since Ao Lingchen had already reached this step, he would never give up. Therefore, this battle was unavoidable.    

"You are right. Today, let us draw the final conclusion for this long-lasting war!"    

Ao Lingchen said faintly. The result of this battle was very exciting. Everyone was waiting for the result of this battle!    

Murong Feng smiled coldly. "You will lose miserably!"    

"Since that's the case, let's fight." Ao Lingchen slowly raised his head and shouted coldly. A violent murderous aura burst out from his body. The monstrous Qi of Combat Qi rushed towards Murong Feng, who was standing in front of him. At the same time, he stomped on the ground. His body was like an arrow released from a bow, and he instantly rushed towards Murong Feng. A terrifying pressure was unleashed from his hands, and both of his fists unleashed rays of lightning.    

"Murong Feng, show me what you have!"    

Both of his fists punched out. Destructive Qi surged out, bringing with it a violent energy that blotted out the sky. It pressed down forcefully. In an instant, an endless number of fist shadows appeared in the air, bombarding towards Murong Feng.    

Ao Lingchen knew very well that instead of wasting his time talking nonsense with this man in front of him, it was better to attack him directly and use his actions to tell him why the flowers were blooming so brilliantly.    

Facing the lightning fast punch, a mocking smile appeared on Murong Feng's cold face. He raised his right hand, and a wave of righteous energy emerged. A pointer appeared in his hand out of nowhere, and he fiercely swung it down.    

"There's no teaching or class!"    

A dignified voice spread out. The long whip fell, and the lightning suddenly disappeared.    

This pointer was just like the God Punishing Whip in ancient mythology. When the whip descended, it struck the divine soul and the physical body, scattering everything.    

However, when faced with this strike and his thunderous strike being shattered, Ao Lingchen was fearless. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. A long sword appeared in his right hand, which had been dispersed by the lightning, and he thrust it forward in an ordinary manner.    

If the sword didn't move, it would be fine, but if it moved, it would destroy everything.    

"Kill!"    

The sword slashed out violently. Sword light bloomed, and the Destruction Thunderclap shone with a brilliant light. It carried a terrifying sword force as it slashed towards Murong Feng's long whip.    

"Hmph, seal it for me!"    

Murong Feng turned his right hand, and the long whip in his hand turned into a book filled with light and shadow. An ancient and mighty will burst out from it.    

Just like that, the moment the lightning sword touched the book, it was inexplicably sucked away.    

This scene not only stunned the crowd outside the battle platform, but also made Ao Lingchen, who was fighting with his sword, dumbstruck.    

This kind of battle method was really surprising. A book formed from energy could actually absorb a sword light with astonishing power for no reason. This was too miraculous.    

Looking at the scene before him, an image appeared in Ao Lingchen's mind. He had once read a story about a heavenly desolate night in a strange story. It was Ma Liang, the Divine Brush. The Divine Brush Ma Liang had used a magical brush to draw out all kinds of things that he wanted. Murong Feng's method seemed to be somewhat similar.    

"Hmph!"    

Ao Lingchen's body paused in midair. Borrowing the force from the air, he once again swung his sword. A violent force burst out from it. It carried a destructive force as it slashed towards Murong Feng, who was holding the book in his hand. This sword strike contained the power of destruction and his monstrous combat intent.    

Ao Lingchen didn't care if you are Tian Huang Ye Tan or the Divine Brush Ma Liang. He believed that the sword in his hand could destroy everything.    

As the sword was thrust out, the sword light let out a light hum. Lightning flashed and the sword Qi was unleashed. A terrifying sword intent followed the sword and thrust out with a domineering force.    

Under the terrifying sword intent, the sword light that was released seemed to become sharper and sharper.    

"Swish!"    

A sharp sword light that carried an overwhelming might of thunder slashed across the sky, creating ear-piercing whistling sounds in the air.    

This sword attack, from the moment it appeared to the moment it arrived in front of Murong Feng, was as fast as lightning in the blink of an eye.    

Ao Lingchen attacked cleanly. He wanted to use his most powerful sword move to destroy the opponent in front of him.    

"Read ten thousand books, travel ten thousand miles. Scroll, Vast Ocean, Lock.    

Murong Feng's expression was indifferent, and his expression was calm as he slowly spoke. His hands were surging with boundless righteousness, and a dazzling light bloomed. In his hands, there seemed to be several people reading the book in a clear voice, and as they read, a book exuding an ancient aura appeared.    

The book sword that appeared in Scroll's hand seemed to be pulled open by an invisible hand. A terrifying power spread out from within, bringing with it an ancient aura as it faced Ao Lingchen's descending sword light.    

The scroll contained the will of all the children, so how could it be shattered by such a sword?    

Almost as soon as Scroll appeared, the clear voice within the book became louder and louder. Ao Lingchen felt an inexplicable pressure. He felt that the book in front of him was like the huge bloody mouth of the Giant Beast. It was like the huge mouth of the abyss. It not only wanted to devour the sword energy, but also the sword energy. Even the sword in his hand wanted to devour it.    

Staring at the scroll sweeping towards him, Ao Lingchen frowned and subconsciously wanted to pull his sword back.    

But in the next second, he realized that his thinking was too simple.    

His opponent's figure suddenly rushed forward, and his sword finally struck the scroll. Instantly, Ao Lingchen felt a terrifying aura lock onto him. A powerful suction force surged out from the scroll, as if wanting to absorb him along with his sword.    

This suction force increased crazily along with the sound of Lang Lang reading, and it became stronger and stronger.    

Without the slightest hesitation, Ao Lingchen made a prompt decision, and he suddenly let go of the sword in his hand. He fiercely slapped the sword hilt, and instantly borrowed the force to retreat explosively.    

In an instant, the long sword directly sank into the book and disappeared without a trace.    

Ao Lingchen had a feeling that if he reacted half a beat slower, he might be sucked into Murong Feng's strange book if he hesitated for a moment.    

Ao Lingchen was still afraid of the unknown.    

However, he wanted to retreat explosively, as if someone was unwilling to let him leave just like that.    

? "Kill!"    

All of a sudden, a ferocious sword energy bloomed from within the scroll and shot out. This sword strike was unbelievably swift, and it carried the might of lightning as it slashed fiercely towards Ao Lingchen. That movement seemed as if it wanted to kill Ao Lingchen with a single strike.    

What made Ao Lingchen's heart tremble violently was that he felt a familiar power coming from the powerful sword energy. It was a power that he couldn't be any more familiar with.    

This was actually the sword energy that he had slashed out just now. This sword attack had actually been reversed by his opponent.    

This scroll seemed very strange!