Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1158: It’s like a dream!

How fast is Lin Tingfeng's sword useful?

A strange look appeared on Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face: "Whether it's useful, then, you'll know..."

She just finished speaking...

Pfft!

The sound of a sword penetrating into the flesh suddenly sounded!

Falling into the ears of many practitioners in the arena is like thunder!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Tingfeng subconsciously...

Three long swords suspended in three directions around him, and paused in the air...

Chong! Clang! Clang!

All fall!

It wasn't him who was hurt!

Everyone's heart shrank suddenly, looking at the wind...

See you!

Feng Wu Que's face was pale, and the corners of his lips and chest were stained with scarlet blood...

"How could it be possible!!!" Everyone gasped!

Such a straight sword, even if it is very fast, Feng Wuque will not be unable to avoid it!

Such a straight sword can be dodged by shaking it from side to side!

"Feng Wu Que... was actually injured?"

"And...the injury...is not light!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the long sword on Feng Wuque's shoulder, and the long sword penetrated his pipa bone diagonally from the rear...

"No! No!" Everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong!

"Isn't that sword going straight in front of Feng Wu Que? How could it have become a serious cold Feng Wu Que at this angle?"

Everyone looked surprised!

Lou Qianxue's red lips were slightly raised, and she smiled at the elder of the second hall: "The three-kill sword is very powerful, but the speed is too slow. If someone seriously injures the master of the three-kill sword before his three-handed sword arrives... then , three swords, it's useless, right?"

Although the elder of the second hall was slapped in the face by the facts in front of him, he was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Lou Qianxue curiously and excitedly: "What's going on? What did Lin Tingfeng do? here?"

Lou Qianxue shook her head: "You can't say it, you can't say it..."

Meanwhile!

Om! hum! hum!

Several silver-bright long swords, with a strong chill, swarmed out from all directions, directly hitting the wind...

Everyone is still in shock, but they haven't reacted yet. Several long swords are suspended in Feng Wuque's body. The sharp tip of the sword points directly at Feng Wuque, like the master of the sword. Like a sieve...

Lin Tingfeng actually suppressed Feng Wuque with an absolutely powerful attitude!

"!" Then everyone came to their senses: "Feng Wuque was only seriously injured before, and the battle is not over yet... Unfortunately, Feng Wuque was too shocked to report in time, and Lin Tingfeng took the lead!"

"This is the sword sweeping all directions!" Looking at the dense long swords condensed by Yuan force, everyone's heart trembled slightly: "Three days ago, Meng Qingyang used the sword to sweep the eight directions to deal with Lin Tingfeng, and he died with his own sword sweeping the eight directions. Under...at that time, Lin Tingfeng didn't know how to swipe in all directions, right? But...it's only three days..."

"In just three days, he has mastered the sword and sweeping in all directions! And... there is also a swordsmanship that was completely incomprehensible to the previous attack on Feng Wuque - who on earth said that Lin Tingfeng was the fourth temple? Even in the entire Hidden Sect, the cultivator with the worst talent?"

"Three days ago, he was barely able to fight Meng Qingyang, and he won with his defensive martial arts. Three days later, he was able to inflict heavy damage on Feng Wuqi without knowing it..."

"This talent is obviously against the sky!!!"

"Feng Wuque... The first person in the five halls of the hidden sect, unexpectedly! He was defeated so quickly..."

"He only used the three killing swords, and there are many life-saving means and killing moves before he was defeated... Moreover, the defeat was inexplicable... It was like a dream!"