Chapter 682 The Land of God Opens

Su Jingzhe said this calmly, but very seriously.

And this is not blind self-confidence.

After all, he knew that Shen Yifeng had already reached more than 3,000 layers in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

At that time, Shen Yifeng's 300 layers of power were enough to sweep everything.

If the 3,000 layers of power were fully released, what level it could reach, Su Jingzhe couldn't even imagine.

At least in his opinion, the Tianren period should be unstoppable.

Hearing his words, Qingmo and others were also a little surprised.

Although Qingmo had only contacted Su Jingzhe two or three times, he also knew that he was not a person who shot without purpose.

He immediately said: "Su Daoyou, can you reveal it to satisfy our curiosity?"

This statement already showed that he believed Su Jingzhe's statement.

Su Jingzhe smiled: "Wait and see."

He didn't explain too much.

Qiu Yaoyao stood beside Su Jingzhe without saying a word.

But there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

As the aura of Shen Yifeng and Yan Ling became more and more fierce.

The many spectators around gradually quieted down.

They stared at the two people with burning eyes, full of expectation.

At this time, Shen Yifeng stepped on a flying sword, and the Killing Sword had been taken out by him.

His aura was still that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but that kind of aura was enough to compete with Yan Ling, who was in the late stage of the Heavenly Man.

"Today, wash away all the humiliation suffered by Yan Ling and my Yan clan.

You, should not have appeared in this world!"

Yan Ling spoke again.

As soon as the voice fell, 9 afterimages were left on the spot again.

He pushed the Nether Ghost Art to the extreme again.

Within a thousand feet of the two of them, the void seemed to be twisted instantly.

He was using the ability of a high-level cultivator to control the rules and control the space to attack Shen Yifeng in a dimensionality-reducing manner.

However, at this time, Shen Yifeng suddenly had an unparalleled sword intent.

A sword energy field was directly formed.

He resisted the pressure of Yan Ling's high realm.

At the same time, 9 figures of Shen Yifeng appeared in the original place.

Although Su Jingzhe and the others didn't know why these two people learned the Nether Ghost Art at the same time, Shen Yifeng also reached the level of Ghost Step.

"Stinky boy, you watch carefully, this sword, 1000 years!"

The sword intent around him completely blocked Yan Ling's attack.

Then Shen Yifeng suddenly said loudly.

Su Jingzhe's mind was shocked, he naturally knew that this was the master reminding him to watch.

"Killing sword, one sword to kill!"

Shen Yifeng shouted.

The killing sword in his hand suddenly burst into a burst of red light.

The sword intent was more than one level stronger again.

Then Shen Yifeng held the sword with one hand and slashed at Yan Ling with the sword.

Although it was an extremely straight sword, it directly locked Yan Ling.

And it locked Yan Ling's real body.

Even if he activated the Netherworld Ghostly Art several times again, he still couldn't break free from Shen Yifeng's sword lock.

At this point, speed seemed to be irrelevant to the two of them.

They could only use absolute strength as a breakthrough.

"Interesting, it seems that you haven't wasted these decades."

Yan Ling frowned, and his expression became more serious after all.

A layer of brilliant light blue light condensed on his body, and the seal in his hand moved, and a huge drop of water condensed from the void.

Then it blocked him directly.

The special physique of the Yan clan is the water spirit body. The world doesn't know whether Yan Ling has awakened the water spirit holy body.

But he is also extremely powerful in the attainment of water attributes.

Water, invisible and intangible, can be hard or soft.

Since Shen Yifeng has taken the lead in this first attack.

Yan Ling naturally doesn't mind defending first.

It's just right to use this attack to test what level of combat power Shen Yifeng has reached.

At the moment when Shen Yifeng's sword energy was approaching, Yan Ling's huge water droplet instantly solidified.

It turned into blue solid ice.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Shen Yifeng's sword energy slashed on the solid ice without any surprise.

A roar was heard.

The place where the sword energy slashed instantly flashed a dazzling ice-blue light.

And accompanied by almost endless ice chips and ice slag.

When Su Jingzhe and the others' vision returned to normal.

Shen Yifeng and Yan Ling were seen standing in the void a hundred feet apart, their auras were still as strong as a rainbow.

Neither side showed signs of decline.

"The power of the previous attack should be in the range of the Heavenly Man Stage.

Shen Yifeng is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but his combat power is so strong.

That curse can't really be called a curse, but the ultimate fortune."

"If someone had told me before that a middle stage of the Nascent Soul could actually fight a late Heavenly Man in a fair and square battle, I would have thought it was a fairy tale.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it has finally refreshed my understanding of this world again."

"Just now, these two people were just testing.

I am more and more curious about the final result of this battle."

"..."

When everyone was discussing this, Su Jingzhe's face remained calm.

At this time, Shen Yifeng looked at the killing sword in his hand, but his brows frowned.

"It's not as useless as I imagined."

After mumbling to himself, his aura became more fierce.

The red light on the sword of killing became more and more intense.

He looked at Yan Ling again, but said coldly.

"Stinky boy, watch out, this sword, two thousand years!"

Su Jingzhe's mind was shocked again, but then he relaxed completely.