Chapter 354 In this realm, I am a god.
Chapter 354 In this realm, I am a god.
Lin Feng tried to use the Flying Fire Meteor to dodge, but failed.
He couldn't sense any true energy anymore.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat; this was no small matter.
High-level martial artists generally rely on powerful internal energy techniques to fight enemies; without internal energy, their combat strength is reduced to less than one-tenth.
Lin Feng was unable to dodge and could only parry with his sword.
With a clang, the swordsman's sword was blocked by Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng was ultimately a step too slow, and a one-finger-long wound appeared on his shoulder after being grazed by the tip of the sword.
Lin Feng took several steps back.
The swordsman sneered and said, "Heh, you demon hunters can't even use a sword without true energy."
In my fundamental domain, I can only fight using the purest techniques.
Fifteen witchers have died in my territory, and each of them was more powerful than you.
You are honored to be number 16.
Lin Feng didn't have information about the level of the Demon God; he only knew that it was another realm above the Grandmaster level.
The domain mentioned by the demon god's swordsman clone should be an ability unique to that realm.
Lin Feng felt that not only could he no longer use his true energy, but his physical strength had also been suppressed to the same level as the swordsman in front of him.
The domain of the Giant Turtle Demon God is so strange.
As the swordsman walked toward Lin Feng, he said, "I admire the swordsmanship of you human martial artists. I have practiced the most basic sword moves for thousands of years."
In this realm, I am God.
Lin Feng estimated that the Giant Turtle Demon God must have consumed a lot of energy to use this domain, otherwise he would have used it long ago.
Lin Feng stood in a right bow stance, his right hand holding a long sword horizontally in front of his chest.
"What a coincidence! I've been practicing basic martial arts moves for thousands of years, and I dare say I'm the best in the world when it comes to basic skills."
Lin Feng wasn't exaggerating; he had accumulated so many martial arts skills that they must have been practiced for thousands of years.
The swordsman smirked, "Young man, bragging won't save your life."
After the swordsman finished speaking, he took two steps forward and thrust his sword at Lin Feng's face.
Lin Feng parried with his sword, then turned and slashed upwards, aiming for the swordsman's chest.
The swordsman lightly touched the ground with his toes and floated backward.
The two exchanged blows, and in just a few breaths they had gone through more than a hundred moves.
The swordsman frowned, realizing he hadn't gained the upper hand.
Lin Feng's swordplay also incorporated elements of fist and foot techniques, making his martial arts skills more comprehensive.
After exchanging more than a thousand moves, Lin Feng gradually figured out the swordsman's style.
The swordsman's every move was indeed extremely solid, but he lacked inspiration in his application of the moves, making them somewhat too stiff.
This is something that probably only Lin Feng could see.
Because Lin Feng's basic skills are even more solid than those of a swordsman.
However, the swordsman's basic sword techniques are still considered to be at their peak. Apart from Lin Feng, there is no other martial artist in the entire Divine Continent with such a good foundation.
Having figured out the swordsman's fighting style, Lin Feng gradually gained the upper hand and began to dominate the swordsman.
Clang clang clang, thud! The swordsman was forced to retreat, and in a moment of lapse in defense, he was struck in the shoulder by a sword.
Lin Feng's actions can be considered an eye for an eye.
The swordsman looked at his shoulder, his shock beyond words.
So many incredibly talented demon hunters in ancient times died in their own domains, yet in this era of declining martial arts, a martial artist with such formidable fundamentals has emerged.
how can that be!
The giant tortoise demon god felt as if he were being played by fate.
Just as he was about to break free from his restraints, a martial artist appeared who was specifically designed to control him.
Lin Feng smiled at the swordsman, "With your talent, you wouldn't be my match even if you trained for another ten thousand years."
The swordsman was furious; he was angry not only at Lin Feng, but even more so at the injustice of fate.
Ahhh, the swordsman frantically swung his sword and attacked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng fought steadily and frequently managed to strike the swordsman with his sword.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword in Lin Feng's hand glowed red-hot, emitting a slight humming sound.
The swordsman was forged by the giant tortoise demon god using his own blood essence.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword, having drunk the blood of the Demon God, is undergoing a transformation.
A few breaths later, Lin Feng swept past the swordsman, slashing twice as he passed him.
Swish, swish, puff.
The swordsman, covered in blood, was sliced into four pieces by Lin Feng's cross slash and collapsed to the ground.
After the swordsman fell, Lin Feng felt that he could use his true energy again.
Lin Feng looked at the giant tortoise demon god.
The giant tortoise demon god shuddered, and a large amount of blood mist emanated from its body.
"Ahhh!" the giant tortoise demon god cried out in pain, "Who are you? How did you break my domain? Are you a contingency plan left behind by the celestial beings?"
The aura of the giant tortoise demon god rapidly declined, and even its shell lost its original luster.
Lin Feng said calmly, "I am the kind of person who can kill you."
Lin Feng was quite envious of the Giant Turtle Demon God's domain; if he had that ability, wouldn't he be invincible?
Lin Feng noticed that as the aura of the Giant Turtle Demon God decreased, many wounds appeared on its body.
These wounds were not caused by himself; they were old wounds of the Giant Turtle Demon God.
The giant tortoise demon god's vital energy declined, and his old injuries began to recur.
The giant tortoise demon god said, "If you want to kill me, you'll have to give up your life here. You can't withstand my self-destruction."
Lin Feng doesn't fall for that kind of thing. If he can't beat me, he can't just threaten me with words. Do you think I'm afraid?
"If you're going to self-destruct, then hurry up, so I can save some energy."
Lin Feng was just saying it; he definitely hoped to obtain the resources from the Giant Turtle Demon God by killing it.
This is a demonic beast that surpasses even a grandmaster; its entire body is filled with precious treasures.
Lin Feng flew up and stared at the giant tortoise demon god.
A soft clicking sound came from the shell of the giant tortoise demon god.
Lin Feng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a sword mark in the center of the giant tortoise demon god's shell.
This sword mark pierced through the shell of the giant tortoise demon god; it must have been left by some ancient sword master.
A wisp of sword intent remained on the sword mark, and due to the suppression of the blue light domain, it had not recovered.
Seeing that the giant tortoise demon god didn't make any moves, Lin Feng prepared to fly down and continue cutting off the giant tortoise demon god's leg, taking off one of its legs first.
As soon as Lin Feng flew down, he heard a rumbling sound.
Lin Feng looked around and found that a large number of demonic beasts had run into the area within a few miles of the giant tortoise demon god.
As soon as the giant tortoise demon god opened its mouth, a demon beast was bitten and turned into a pool of blood.
The giant tortoise demon god was actually absorbing the essence and demonic power of these demonic beasts.
The monsters that ran over seemed to be struggling desperately to escape, but their bodies just wouldn't obey them.
In the past, they sought power by submitting to the Giant Turtle Demon God, but were also controlled by his power.
Now they have all become nourishment for the giant tortoise demon god.
Lin Feng unleashed the power of ten thousand snakes from their caves with his right hand, while his left hand wielded a crimson-gold glazed glass, frantically slaying the surrounding demonic beasts.
If the giant tortoise demon god regains his strength, how will I kill him?
Lin Feng killed a large number of demonic beasts, but more and more demonic beasts kept running over from afar.
The giant tortoise demon god glanced at Lin Feng, then inhaled through its nose, sending red and black mist emanating from the dead demon beasts into its nostrils.
Lin Feng frowned. Was killing the demonic beast useless?
Lin Feng could choose to continue cutting off the giant tortoise demon god's legs.
But if I cut off my leg, the giant tortoise demon god will be recovering over there, which will definitely take a long time.
The power of the tribulation lightning on his body was about to dissipate, and he couldn't afford to delay any longer.
Lin Feng decided to give it his all.
He glanced at the sword marks on the giant tortoise demon god's body and made a decision.
A cloud of true energy exploded beneath Lin Feng's feet, dragging him into the higher sky.
The giant tortoise demon god looked up at Lin Feng, who had flown into the sky. Was this kid going to give up?
Lin Feng continued to fly upwards, soon breaking through the clouds and reaching the stratosphere, until he was pulled down by the planet's powerful gravity and could no longer fly upwards.
Lin Feng put the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword together, gripped the hilts of both swords with both hands, turned around, pointed the sword tips downwards, and flew towards the giant tortoise demon god on the ground at an even faster speed.
Ahhh, Lin Feng felt his body was on fire. He pushed the Flying Fire Meteor to its limit and desperately flew downwards.
Let's end this battle with this sword that fell from the sky.
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