Chapter 1158: It's almost like a dream!

Is Lin Tingfeng's sword useful, no matter how fast it is?
Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face showed a strange look: "Is it useful? Next, you will know..."
She just finished speaking...
Puff!
The sound of a sword sinking into the flesh suddenly sounded!
Falling into the ears of many cultivators in the arena, it was like thunder!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Tingfeng subconsciously...
Three long swords hovered in three directions around him, and paused in the air...
Cang! Cang! Cang!
All fall down!
It was not him who was injured!
The hearts of everyone suddenly shrank, looking towards the wind...
See you!
Feng Wuque's complexion was pale, his lips and chest were stained with scarlet blood...
"How is it possible!!!" Everyone gasped!
Such a straight sword, even if it is fast, the wind will not be unavoidable!
Such a straight sword can be avoided by shaking it left and right!
"Feng Wuqi... was actually injured?"
"And... the injury... is not light!"
Everyone's eyes fell on the long sword on Feng Wuque's shoulder. The long sword penetrated his pipa bone directly from the oblique rear...
"No! No!" Everyone suddenly realized that it was wrong!
"That sword, didn't it go straight in front of Feng Wuque? How could it become the current angle of severe Feng Wuque?"
Everyone was full of surprise and doubt!
Lou Qianxue raised her red lips slightly and smiled at the elder of the Second Hall: "The Three Kills Sword is very powerful, but the speed is too slow. If someone severely wounds the owner of the Three Kills Sword before his three handles arrive... Then, the three handles. The sword is useless, right?"
Although the elder of the Second Hall was slapped by the facts in front of him, he was not at all angry. Instead, his eyes were shining brightly. He looked at Lou Qianxue curiously and excitedly: "What is going on? How did Lin Tingfeng do it? "
Lou Qianxue shook his head: "Don't tell, don't tell..."
Simultaneously!
Hum! Hum! Hum!
Several bright silver swords, with a deep chill, swarmed out from all directions, shooting directly at the wind...
Everyone is still shocked, they have not yet reacted, several long swords, suspended in Feng Wuqian's body, the sharp tip of the sword, pointed directly at Feng Wuqian, like the master of the sword, as long as the mind moves, it will screen Feng Wuqian's range... …
Lin Tingfeng suppressed Feng Wuwei with an absolutely powerful posture!
"!" Everyone came to their senses: "Feng Wuqi was only seriously injured before, and the battle has not ended... Unfortunately, Feng Wuwei was too shocked and failed to reflect in time. Lin Tingfeng took the lead!"
"This is the sword sweeping all directions!" Looking at the densely packed long swords condensed by Yuanli, everyone trembled: "Three days ago, Meng Qingyang used the sword sweeping all directions to deal with Lin Tingfeng, but he died under his own sword sweeping all directions... …At that time, Lin Tingfeng couldn’t sweep all directions, right? But...but in three days..."
"But within three days, he practiced sword sweeping all directions! And...there is also the sword technique that was completely incomprehensible before severely wounding Feng Wuque-who on earth said that Lin Tingfeng is the fourth palace, and even the whole hidden? In the clan, the practitioner with the worst talent?"
"Three days ago, he was barely able to fight Meng Qingyang, and won with defensive martial skills. Three days later, he was already able to inflict heavy losses on the wind without knowing it..."
"This talent, is it definitely a good one!!!"
"Feng Wuwei... the first person in the five halls of the Empress of the Hidden Sect, unexpectedly! He was defeated so soon..."
"He only used the three-kill sword, and there were many life-saving methods and killer moves before he was defeated... and, the defeat was inexplicable... it was like a dream!"