Martial Ruler

His figure blurred in the air and quickly landed on the ground. As he did so, countless overlapping phantoms appeared spontaneously, like ink-splashing paintings, messy yet extremely beautiful. In just an instant, they arrived behind Duan Xufeng, and at this time, Duan Xufeng actually stood where he was without the slightest feeling, not moving at all!    

The opportunity could not be missed. The Fire Quicksand in Faang Lei's right hand quickly flashed and wrapped itself around his fist. As the fire flared up, he quickly attacked and hit Duan Xufeng's back with his attack! Before he could rejoice, Faang Lei's fist had penetrated Duan Xufeng's body!    

"Phantom image!" Faang Lei exclaimed!    

"Congratulations! "You're right!" Duan Xufeng's voice suddenly came from behind Faang Lei. At the same time the voice sounded, a violent gale accompanied by the sound of air tearing exploded towards Faang Lei's body!    

His feet moved and Faang Lei quickly dodged. In the instant the second shadow appeared, a fist wrapped in dark yellow Dou Qi came crashing down on Faang Lei's first shadow. The surging attack even destroyed Faang Lei's second shadow!    

Facing Duan Xufeng, Faang Lei consecutively jumped back three times and avoided Duan Xufeng, who was glowing with a sharp light.    

"You are training the high level Profound Rank, right?" Duan Xufeng asked.    

"Right." Faang Lei nodded.    

"No wonder now, my Profound Rank is at the intermediate level, regretfully, I still lack a little bit, but after this, you won't be so lucky!" Faang Lei had also seen Duan Xufeng's speed. Although the difference between their Fighting Technique s was an entire level, Duan Xufeng's speed was surprisingly fast, to the point that the difference between the two Fighting Technique s was covered up!    

"Then just give it a try!"    

Both of them ignored the other's words and only paid close attention to each other's movements. Because their speed was very close, whoever was able to seize the initiative in the following battle would have the upper hand! The two of them naturally did not want to lose the upper hand. Hence, they would attack at almost the same time, making a brief contact in the air before quickly withdrawing. Although the two of them did not suffer any injuries, they had exhausted some of their Dou Qi after a few rounds.    

To Duan Xufeng, whose Fighting Cultivator was at the sixth level, this might not be much, but to Faang Lei, whose Fighting Infant was at the seventh level, the longer it went on, the bigger the gap between the two would become! Therefore, after a short stalemate, Faang Lei also began to look for a way to break the stalemate. After all, he was definitely going to suffer a loss if it was simply fighting spirit!    

"Pull out the sword!" Faang Lei's thoughts were interrupted by Duan Xufeng's sudden voice. He looked up and saw the other person raise his right hand. The silver spear behind his back flew out in a blink of an eye. The moment the silver spear landed, Duan Xufeng's feet moved. He quickly moved to the sides and squatted in a horse stance. The tip of the silver spear accurately landed on his hands.    

Both of his hands lightly shook, and the silver spear in his hands was like a dragon reviving itself. The spear tip swayed up and down, and waves of whistling sounds rang out as it swayed back and forth.    

"Good spear!"    

A serious look flashed across Faang Lei's eyes. He raised his hand above his head and gripped the Seven-layer Sword's sword hilt tightly. With a fierce pull, the huge sword flew into the air and landed steadily in Faang Lei's hand. As his wrist rotated, the massive sword body transformed into countless illusory sword images. The sword images, under the rays of light, emitted a cold and clear brilliance, causing one to not dare to look straight at it!    

"It's a good sword!" It's a pity that this sword has found the wrong master! "    

No longer saying anything, Faang Lei quickly dashed forward from where the yellow sand was flying. The moment he leapt into the air, the Seven-layer Sword emitted a blinding red light and fell from the sky in an instant. The body of the sword contained a tremendous amount of energy as it hacked down, causing an air pressure to weigh down as an explosion sounded out.    

"What a strong force!" With his brows raised horizontally, the silver spear rolled up and down in Duan Xufeng's hand, turning into dozens of continuous snatching shadows. At the place where the spear broke, Duan Xufeng and his men lifted the spear up with him, and as the spearhead turned, the silver spear's body closed in on the Seven-layer Sword's thick sword back!    

The sword and the spear had yet to come into contact, but two powerful auras were already entangled together, competing with each other. It was hard to tell who was stronger.    

"Clang!" Almost at the same time, the Seven-layer Sword's blunt edge and the silver spear's body clashed fiercely with each other, hot sparks flew everywhere from the point of contact, condensing into a short but extremely dazzling radiance. The radiance disappeared in a flash, and following that, a powerful aura burst out from the two of them, causing Faang Lei's and Duan Xufeng's clothes to flutter incessantly wherever the aura passed, and the hair that was blown up recklessly fluttered in front of their slightly struggling faces.    

"What a strong aura!" While the two of them were secretly shocked, they subconsciously shrugged their hands that were holding weapons. Apparently, such a powerful collision of force made their arms tingle. However, from the degree of distortion on their faces, Duan Xufeng felt it a little deeper.    

Even so, the two of them did not intend to stop at that. Both of them used force at the same time against the weapons in their hands, causing the Seven-layer Sword and the silver spear to heavily resist each other. Under the powerful recoil, the two of them could not control themselves and retreated quickly! As soon as Duan Xufeng landed on the ground, his hands started to emit fog. The burning pain made his heart freeze as he thought, "What is going on?"    

Faang Lei, who had just stabilized his body, saw that the Fire Quicksand attached to the scorching silver spear had already corroded Duan Xufeng's hands, a sliver of joy spontaneously arose, and he immediately thought to himself: "Good chance!"    

Duan Xufeng roughly understood the reason behind his injuries. He quickly pulled out one hand, held the sword with the other hand and stabbed it into the ground. The tip of the pointed silver spear effortlessly sank into the ground! After a moment of absent-mindedness, Duan Xufeng raised his head once again and saw a figure standing in the air automatically without wind. The figure's hands were holding up a gigantic sword body, and as the sword body went over his head, it chopped down heavily at the spot where he was standing!    

Accompanying the action of the chop, Faang Lei's muffled and explosive shout came from the wind: "Floating Cloud Slash!" The moment the voice sounded, an illusory sword shadow that was dozens of feet long appeared out of thin air. The tip of the illusory sword shadow fell right on top of Duan Xufeng's head!    

"Floating Cloud Slash? Fighting Technique of Low Level? You want to use this trick to end me, aren't you underestimating me a little too much! " Duan Xufeng laughed in ridicule. Violent Dou Qi surged out in all directions and in the blink of an eye, a deep yellow Fighting Cultivator Armor appeared around his body. After the appearance of the Fighting Cultivator Armor, the Energy of Fighting Qi gathered in his right hand became more and more flourishing. The moment the sword image was about to land on top of his head, Duan Xufeng raised his right hand above his head and shouted explosively: "Intermediate Profound Rank, Burning Heaven!"    

The blazing fire attribute energy instantly left his hand, directly clashing with the gigantic sword phantom. As the two came into contact, a collision occurred, followed by a deafening explosion! The Energy Ripple that blotted out the sky and covered the earth began to spread. At the same time, the dozen or so experts of the eighth level of Fighting Infant that were fighting felt a sense of suffocation in their chests. In order to alleviate their symptoms, they all rushed forward, avoiding the fish in the pond.