From this sword, it could be seen that the strength of the two was equal. However, everyone knew that spell cultivators had a huge advantage in a battle of the same level of strength. As long as they maintained a sufficient distance, they would be completely undefeatable. As for the problem of over-consumption of Yuan Qi, it was not a problem at all for the descendants of aristocratic families like Feng lengsong. They had enough spiritual pills to constantly replenish their Yuan Qi. If this dragged on, they would definitely be able to drag Ling Chuxi down alive.
The only thing to blame was that the rules of the Grand competition didn't restrict the use of spiritual pills. However, according to the tradition that had been passed down for tens of millions of years, there was no restriction on the use of spiritual pills in any competition in the heaven domain. Otherwise, spell cultivators wouldn't be able to display their full strength.
As expected, Feng lengsong swallowed a spirit pill and released another sword ray.
However, just as the sword ray shot out, an invisible Qi movement completely enveloped him.
"Domain!" Everyone could clearly see that Feng lengsong's bright sword light seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and could not advance an inch.
The advantages and disadvantages between a spell cultivator and a martial arts cultivator were clear to others. Naturally, Ling Chuxi also understood this. So after this sword attack, she immediately used the domain that she had just learned.
Feng lengsong's sword light, which was at the peak of the Saint-level, kept shrinking under the pressure of the realm. Its color was getting brighter and brighter, so dazzling that people could hardly open their eyes. Finally, the sword light stopped a foot away from the long sword and trembled rapidly as if it could explode at any time.
Even the solid high platform started to buzz and tremble.
Feeling the energy in the domain being compressed to its limit, everyone below quietly took a few steps back.
This mysterious domain of Ling Chuxi's was too terrifying. It could actually compress the sword ray of a peak Saint level master to the extreme. If it really exploded, they would not be able to withstand it with their cultivation.
In the stands, elder Tong, Chi hanbing, and elder Jie's expressions changed. They stood up at the same time and set up a defensive barrier around the arena. Only then did the disciples 'expressions relax. With the three elders' joint effort to set up this barrier, they were completely free of worries.
However, Feng lengsong's expression did not change in the slightest despite being in the domain.
Seeing Feng lengsong's calm expression, Ling Chuxi's mood became heavy. She had already given it her all, and the power of her domain was also a few times stronger than when she had dealt with Zhuo fanglin. But even so, Feng lengsong did not show any signs of defeat. In fact, he did not even show any signs of exhaustion.
"Could it be that he's not just at the peak of the Saint-level?" Ling Chuxi's heart sank slightly. She took a spirit pill and continued to use her domain with all her might. This domain consumed too much Yuan Qi, and even she was having a hard time.
"It's useless. A human's domain is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that your strength is a little too weak." Feng lengsong laughed sarcastically, still holding the sword in front of him.
Upon hearing Feng lengsong's words, everyone's eyes widened. What did he mean? If Ling Chuxi's cultivation was considered weak, then what about them? how weak were they? For Feng lengsong to be able to say such words, it was either that Sir ye had spoken wildly from his mouth, or his strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Looking at Feng lengsong's mocking expression, everyone believed that the latter was more likely.
"Now, I'll let you experience my true strength!" Feng lengsong said coldly.
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