There was no Spirit Gang Sword energy left to evaporate, and his physical strength was about to be exhausted. Chen Feifan had no choice but to pick up the Phantom Spirit Sword and attack Bai Muqi. 【Read the latest chapter】
After a year of training, Chen Feifan's Yunlong Sword Technique has become somewhat successful. However, when it comes to dealing with Bai Muqi, it is still blocked at every turn. No matter where the sword head attacks, Bai Muqi can always defend him in time. , and it can also defend against the attack of the iron fan of the cold-faced young master.
Chen Feifan, who had no sword energy, was no longer a threat. It was finally time for Bai Muqi to take action. After dodging the attacks of Chen Feifan and the cold-faced young master, he took half a step back and gently raised the sword in his right hand. In front of him, three streaks of blue sword energy were suddenly released at a speed that was completely invisible to the naked eye, flying rapidly towards the three people in front of him.
While the three of them were using their own methods to deal with the three fast and powerful sword energies in front of them, Bai Muqi also moved. He rushed towards Chen Feifan, and his speed was so fast that he almost caught up with him just now. It can be said that the sword energy that was released arrived in front of Chen Feifan almost at the same time as the sword energy.
The phantom spirit sword had already met the sword energy. Before Chen Feifan could make the next move, Bai Muqi punched him hard in the stomach. The punch caused Chen Feifan pain, and his body He flew backwards involuntarily, and by the time he reacted, he was already under the ring.
There are only six people on the stage now. Bai Muqi can still easily deal with the remaining two people, but Lu Fang has begun to run into trouble. Just now he thought these two women just had dexterous skills, but now he I found that he was wrong and regretted it. These two people were more powerful than Hua Xiaotian and Fang Zhong who were beaten just now.
Especially Chu Zihan, the special ability of her purple ice sword gave Lu Fang a headache. He would never dare to try that kind of sword energy that could freeze people. Just now, he was accidentally frozen by the sword energy, and it took him about two breaths to break it. The duel between masters happened in a split second. If they seize the opportunity between two breaths, they may lose the game.
Shang Lin's attack is also very sharp. Hong Yanmen's special skill - Misty Smoke can let you enter her attack atmosphere without knowing it. If you are not careful, you may be stabbed in the vital part. If not for Lu Fang's reaction Fast enough, quick enough, now there are more than just a few cuts on the clothes.
There are fewer and fewer people in the ring, and neither of the two Freestylers has been eliminated yet. When Shang Lin launched a new wave of attacks, Chu Zihan did not move. She just glanced at Lu Fang, who was not far ahead. She closed her eyes slightly and slowly swung the purple ice sword in front of her. Both hands raised the sword at the same time, which was obviously the precursor of the "Flying Leaves" move.
The purple ice sword flew wildly in the air, and each swing was a sword energy. In just a few breaths, a trace of sweat appeared on Chu Zihan's forehead. She didn't know how many times she had swung the sword, and the sword energy in front of her was already filled. But none of it dissipated.
Shang Lin's attack once again did not achieve the expected results. The moment she retreated to Chu Zihan's side, the sword finally stopped. Chu Zihan's eyes opened again. When she opened her eyes, the sword energy in front of her also began to move.
The amount of sword energy flying in the sky was twice as much as the last time he competed with Chen Feifan. It dispersed in the air but never disappeared, like fallen leaves, floating towards the ground. However, at the moment when it was about to touch the ground, All the sword energy suddenly rose quickly and flew towards Lu Fang.
Lu Fang, who was still wondering why Chu Zihan didn't move just now, now finally wondered what she was doing. Suddenly, a cold air hit him. In desperation, Lu Fang could only keep swinging his sword, trying to use it. Qi to dispel these cold sword Qi.
However, Chu Zihan seemed to be trying her best. Just as Falling Leaves Flying was launched, another move of hers, Leaf Slash, also appeared. Three people were divided into three, attacking Lu Fang from three angles, from the front, back and top. The speed was very fast, faster than the sword energy that had already flown towards Lu Fang.
Facing the arrival of the three Chu Zihans, Lu Fang was a little dumbfounded. He wasn't sure which one was true, or if all three were true.
Before he could take a closer look, Chu Zihan in front of him stabbed at him through the sword energy. "False!" Lu Fang secretly thought in his heart. He swung the Jinghong Sword forward hard, and a powerful sword energy instantly dissipated in front of him. The beauty.
Just as the "Chu Zihan" in front was eliminated, Chu Zihan suddenly came down from the sky with a purple ice sword in his hand. Feeling the threat above his head, Lu Fang took a deep breath and decided to take a step back, trying to This avoids Chu Zihan in the air because the sword energy in front of him is almost there. No matter which sword energy is there, there is a risk of being frozen at the slightest touch.
Just as Lu Fang took half a step back, there was a cooing sound from behind, and a purple-white light slashed towards him from top to bottom. Lu Fang did not dare to be careless, and quickly blocked it with the Jinghong Sword. The Purple Ice Sword and Jinghong Sword made a harsh sound at the same time. sound. Lu Fang was overjoyed that he was able to block it. It seemed that the person behind him was the real Chu Zihan.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Fang quickly slashed three swords at Chu Zihan behind him, and then another sword energy "sent" Chu Zihan, who had no strength to fight anymore, out of the ring. All of this was done in one breath, with only the time between two breaths. The speed was so fast that the audience only saw Lu Fang swipe the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and Chu Zihan flew out of the ring.
Is this really the end of it all? No, Chu Zihan in the air still did not disappear, she was still floating in the air, and the sword energy flying in front of her did not disappear either.
Lu Fang turned around quickly and looked at everything in front of him in surprise, but he felt that the first thing he had to deal with now was the sword energy that was still flying in front of him and Shang Lin who had been waiting quietly not far away. The sky above was not really clear. Zi Han was no longer a threat, and the sword energy was so fast that he could no longer think about things in the air.
He flashed left and right for a while, and just when the fallen leaves were about to disappear, Lu Fang had already aimed at the next target - Shang Lin not far ahead, and the virtual Chu Zihan floating in the sky suddenly flew down. A sword struck his shoulder, causing his body to stiffen immediately.
Shang Lin, who was standing not far away, knew it was time to take action. She couldn't move for three whole breaths. When he regained consciousness, a cold sword was already placed on his neck. He lost, he lost. On carelessness.
Shang Lin smiled slightly at Chu Zihan who was in the audience. Chu Zihan in the audience just glanced at Lu Fang, who was walking down the ring dejectedly, expressionlessly, and then disappeared into the audience.
Two more people suddenly disappeared, and now there were only four people left on the stage. Shang Lin also joined Bai Muqi and the others in the battle. Three against one, the number of people was still one-sided, but the situation remained unchanged.
Looking at the three people in front of him, Bai Muqi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Everyone, it seems that the ranking is about to be decided. It's time for me to show my true skills."
Bai Muqi's words shocked the whole audience, and the audience was even more commotion. After fighting for such a long time, people are now saying that they are going to show their true skills. Is it really that powerful?
The three people on the stage also made different moves at this time. The Hengyang Sword in Lin Yaokun's hand glowed slightly with yellow light. The iron fan of the cold-faced young master had been fully unfolded in front of him. Only Shang Lin still had the same right hand as before. Holding the sword tightly in his hand.
"Are you ready?" Bai Muqi asked with a smile.
Before the three of them could answer, Bai Mu started! The emerald-green sword in his hand was so fast that he could no longer see its shape, and only a ray of emerald-green light was seen striking towards the three people not far away. . . . . ..
