In the virtual space, Long Tianxiang and Xie Feng did not hold back, trying to kill each other. The more Long Tianxiang fought, the more surprised he became. With his ability to survive the fourth decline of heavenly beings, he thought he could kill the opponent with all his strength, but the reality was incredible.
Although Xie Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage overall, the opponent was very tenacious. Even though his sword was attacking like a violent storm, he was unable to break through the opponent's sword light and kill the opponent.
After fighting for a long time, Xie Feng gradually adapted to Long Tianxiang's fighting style, his sword skills became more and more powerful, and he already had some counterattack power.
Long Tianxiang's heart was shaking. He could feel that the more he fought, the clearer the opponent's rhythm became. If he continued, it would probably disrupt his own rhythm and be detrimental to him. As the king of dragons, this was absolutely unacceptable!
A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he could not wait any longer. He cut through the mess with a sharp knife and struck out dozens of swords with his right hand. After temporarily forcing the evil wind back, he pointed the long sword with both fingers of his left hand and said in a cold voice: "Abi sword!"
As the words fell, the sword power contracted and exploded in a strange way. The terrifying aura surged, like a volcano exploding. Xie Feng vaguely seemed to see countless sword lights from the opponent.
The momentum rose rapidly, and it increased by more than 20% in just the blink of an eye. The sword in his hand glowed with silver, becoming more and more tyrannical.
"Secret method?" Xie Feng was surprised. He could feel that Long Tianxiang's eyes were a little more frantic, seemed to be a little less rational, and became scarlet and violent!
The huge sword power finally caught Qiao Xuan's attention. He couldn't help but glance at Xie Feng and said secretly: "He actually forced the Dragon King to use the Avi Sword. This guy is quite interesting."
"kill!"
With a loud shout, evil aura filled the wild with murderous intent. Long Tianxiang's eyes became less rational, and the violent momentum all over his body also increased. The sword shadows around his body roared, and the long sword in his hand flashed with silver light, and he struck fiercely, as if piercing the entire space, with astonishing power.
The swords exchanged, and the terrifying power impact was extremely violent, causing Xie Feng to retreat continuously. After finally releasing the power, his arms trembled slightly, feeling a little sore and numb.
"So strong!" Xie Feng was secretly shocked. With this kind of power, if he hadn't been physically strong and possessed Qilin bloodline, he would have been injured long ago.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
With shouts of kill one after another, Long Tianxiang seemed to have lost his mind. He only knew how to fight and kill. He drew his sword again, and the sword light continued like the water of the Tianhe River pouring down, extremely violent.
The Abi Sword is the top secret method of Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom. The legendary Abi Hell is full of bloody killings. No matter who falls into it, they will lose their consciousness and become violent and bloodthirsty.
However, in contrast, monks who can cultivate into the Abi Sword have the ability to control their own minds and use the power of secret techniques to increase their combat power. But a secret method is a secret method after all. Once it is used for too long and exceeds the limit of one's own control, it will completely sink, lose its mind, and become a machine that only knows how to kill.
In other words, as long as Xie Feng can persist long enough without his taking action, Long Tianxiang himself will collapse. But obviously, Long Tianxiang, who was in a state of madness, put too much pressure on him.
One sword, two swords, three swords!
Four knives, five knives, and six knives!
In the blink of an eye, Xie Feng slashed out more than a dozen swords. Each sword not only used all his strength, but also stimulated the golden phase to the maximum extent on the original basis, making the sword light even more sharp.
At this time, all techniques are useless. It is said that one force can conquer ten battles. When the strength reaches a certain level, direct, simple and crude attacks are the most suitable.
The sound of swords clashing sounded like a sudden rain. It took a lot of effort to slow down Long Tianxiang's sword moves. It was in this moment that Xie Feng was able to create a gap. After knocking back the monks surrounding him with one strike of his sword, he fled frantically.
"Damn it, let me chase you!"
Long Tianxiang shouted angrily, and hurriedly stopped using the Abi Sword, looking at Xie Feng's figure retreating away, the murderous intent in his eyes surging like waves.
"Dragon King, you'd better hurry up and recover, and leave the rest to me." Qiao Xuan left a sentence, and in an instant, he led seven monks to chase Xie Feng.
Xie Feng ran all the way. Fortunately, before entering the Qinglian Void Realm, Cheng Ling gave him some recovery pills, which were enough to maintain his maximum speed for a period of time, but he knew that Long Tianxiang and others were definitely chasing behind him.
If Qiao Xuan hadn't respected his identity, it would have been impossible for him to escape unscathed if the two of them joined forces. At present, they can only hope to escape the pursuit, or to meet Cheng Ling, the Fox Queen and others, and only with the combined efforts of several people can they be sure to fight.
His feeling was correct. Thousands of meters away behind him, Qiao Xuan was chasing after him, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
The Green Lotus Void Realm is the highest secret realm of Buddhism. There are some records among the four super powers. Therefore, Qiao Xuan is much more familiar with the environment of the Thirty-Six Void Realms.
Another point is that the environment in the virtual world is special. Only Buddhist techniques can better resist the cold atmosphere and exert one's strongest combat power.
After about an hour, the distance between the two sides gradually shortened from 5,000 meters to 1,000 meters. Xie Feng also sensed Qiao Xuan's figure. As for the other seven monks, they had already disappeared without a trace.
Xie Feng gritted his teeth, desperately squeezing the immortal essence in his body, and his speed increased a bit.
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can hold on." Qiao Xuan sneered, also squeezing the immortal energy, and continued to track up with his speed advantage.
"Damn it, if I can reach the realm of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, I won't be afraid of the opponent at all. I must persist. After a while, I can reach the exit of this virtual world and take this opportunity to get rid of it completely."
Without any hesitation, Xie Feng continued to escape at the original speed. The consequence was that the consumption of immortal energy increased twice. At this time, even the best elixirs had lost their effect, and he had no time to refine them.
The distance is getting closer and closer, shortening from a thousand meters to 900 meters, 800 meters, 700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters... This distance is enough for the Immortal Emperor Stage monks to deliver a fatal blow .
Qiao Xuan's eyes condensed, and his right arm transformed into a pair of black gloves, which were almost indistinguishable from the armor on his body. With a flick of his index finger, a sharp finger wind shot toward Xie Feng's right foot.
Broken Leaf Buddhism's unique skill, Prajna Finger!
The strong wind came and attacked, and the evil wind had to fight back with its sword.
With a sound of "Dang!", the finger force shot onto the scimitar, causing Xie Feng's arm to go numb. However, he did not resolve the finger force, but used the power of the finger force to urge himself to escape faster.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Qiao Xuan's face darkened. If one finger attack can't do anything to you, then let's see how many of them you can block.
Continuously flicking his hands, dozens of finger forces attacked him like a gust of wind and rain.
Xie Feng had no choice but to turn around and wave his arms repeatedly, desperately resisting dozens of finger strikes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Xuan instantly crossed a distance of several hundred meters, put his fingers together, and like a sharp sword light, pointed hard at the center of his eyebrows.
"So strong! This Qiao Xuan's combat power is one level higher than Long Tianxiang. If Long Tianxiang is the peak of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, then Qiao Xuan is the perfection of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor."
This is indeed the case. Heavenly King Qiao Xuan, who is the number one master among the Eight Tribes, is only one step away from becoming the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor. If he had not been unsure of surviving the fifth decline of Heavenly Beings, he would have been promoted to the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor long ago. .
But now, this is not the time to sigh. Faced with Qiao Xuan's sure-killing finger, Xie Feng used his strongest killing move. He folded his arms and crossed the two scimitars to hit the vital point between his eyebrows, but the rest of his fingers were not strong enough. It was flawlessly taken into consideration.
"Chichichichichi" the force of his fingers penetrated Xie Feng's thighs and abdomen, and his body was knocked backwards by the powerful impact. A large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and he was seriously injured.
"You humble half-demon, you must die for me!" Qiao Xuan shouted coldly, and the killing move with both hands came again.
Xie Feng tried his best to slash out two swords, blocking one of them, while the other one penetrated directly through his left shoulder, causing him to lose an arm. When his eyes were blurred, Qiao Xuan's figure was already leaping in the air, his hands flicked, and two more sharp finger strikes were fired towards his eyebrows.
Xie Feng secretly sighed. He had already exhausted all his strength when he barely blocked one of the fingering forces. In addition, he was injured in many places and could not lift a single trace of Xianyuan. Several figures flashed through his mind, including Jiang Daoqi, Zhang Xiyan, And Cheng Ling.
"Brother Cheng, I can no longer accompany you on your journey to the immortal world, so Dao Qi and Xi Yan will leave it to you!"
Just when all thoughts were gone, a purple figure suddenly fell from the sky, and then, two bright sword lights flashed through the void, smashing Qiao Xuan's fingers into pieces.
The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "Brother Xie Feng, how are you? Monk from Broken Leaf Buddha Country, who are you?"
Xie Qian came back to life. When he opened his eyes, he saw Cheng Ling's anxious face and said, "Thank you, Brother Cheng. I owe you another life."
With a glance of his consciousness, Cheng Ling knew Xie Feng's situation. He took out a few pills from the ring and popped them into his mouth before turning around and looking at Qiao Xuan.
Qiao Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Cheng Ling, I didn't expect you to come to my door on your own initiative. Very good. The revenge of the eight tribes has been avenged today!"
Xie Feng said: "Brother Cheng, be careful. He is the Heavenly King Qiao Xuan. He is at least as powerful as the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor."
Cheng Ling nodded silently. He also felt that Qiao Xuan's aura was as deep as the sea. Although he looked similar to Shura King Suluo, he was actually of a completely different type. If Su Luo's aura is violent and domineering, Qiao Xuan's aura is quiet and profound, making people feel chilling.
The two were ten meters apart, Yaoyao facing each other.
Qiao Xuan raised his right arm and pointed his five fingers forward. A stream of bright light condensed on his fingers, turning into five sharp sword-like fingers to attack first.
This finger force was extremely fast, but with Cheng Ling's body skills, he could avoid it with complete certainty. However, once he dodged, the finger force's target would be aimed at Xie Feng. The dragon's sword was raised, and five swords were thrust out at extremely fast speeds.
Yes, there are five swords. Each sword is aimed at a finger force, as if it is tailor-made. The sword edge is about to pierce the sky, no more, no less, and crush all five finger forces.
"Some skills." Qiao Xuan's pupils shrank and he raised his left arm, trying to apply pressure again.
But how could Cheng Ling do as he wished? His fighting style was not just about being beaten, but also about taking the initiative.
When the Eight Diagrams Dragon Step was executed, Xie Feng only saw a flash of purple light passing by. The next moment, his figure had arrived on the right side of Qiao Xuan. The Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique was divided into four parts, four parts into eight parts, and eight parts into sixteen parts. As soon as the sword came out, it changed direction, whirled around Qiao Xuan, and pointed directly at the opponent's vital point.
