At the same time, a pair of daggers in Yuan Feng's hands rotated rapidly, and the sword light burst out, forming a large sword light shield in front of him, blocking the thirteen fan bones.
"Dangdang..."
Sparks flew and jingles crackled.
All thirteen fan bones were blocked, and Yuan Feng also took ten steps back.
"Boohoo!"
When the last fan bone was blocked, Yuan Feng's eyes flickered, and a pair of rotating short knives in his hands slashed through the air. The light and shadow of the sword and shield instantly turned into a cone of knives and came out of his hand, appearing through the air.
Beiyu Feng's expression changed drastically. The fan bone in his hand had split. The fan surface glowed, blocking the awl. The golden swords clashed, cracks appeared on the fan surface, and a cracking sound could be heard.
"Long!"
At the same time, Yuan Feng hurried over, stepped forward, and exploded with a punch, wrapped in poisonous gas.
Beiyu Feng's water attribute energy burst out, water mist rose, and his fists were covered with martial patterns.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, making a muffled sound in the void, and a strong wind roared across.
"Deng Deng!"
Beiyu Feng staggered and retreated one after another. He raised his arms and a black flame dispersed from his fist. This was poisonous gas. He had the means to isolate it, but he had secretly suffered a big loss just now.
With a focused look, there was no hesitation. The martial patterns on Beiyu Feng's body were bright, and his true energy burst out. His whole body swelled, and then the phantom of a big yellow tiger appeared.
"Ouch!"
The roar of the tiger is as loud as a living creature, ready to pounce, capturing the heart and soul!
This is Beiyu Feng's martial spirit. The battle has reached this point. He suffered a loss just now, so he can only use his martial spirit with all his strength!
The disciples of Tianyan Sect are even more silent. Beiyu Feng has used his martial spirit. This is truly done with all his strength. Just now everyone can see that as powerful as Beiyu Feng, he has never taken any advantage. On the contrary, he wants to Slightly at a disadvantage.
By activating the martial spirit, this has truly come to a point where the outcome is determined.
"Zhizhi..."
At this time, light burst out from behind Yuan Feng, and he also activated his martial spirit. A brown marten, with a hazy shadow, wrapped in black mist, its eyes burst out with a strange and frightening light, and it opened its teeth and claws, making people feel Breathing discomfort.
"Roar……"
"Zhizhi..."
The tiger's roar was deafening, the marten opened its teeth and claws, and two rays of light burst out and collided with each other in an instant.
"Bang bang bang..."
The light burst out, making it difficult for people to see clearly. The martial spirits collided and fought with each other, the sound was deafening, and the sand and rocks were flying.
"Deng Deng..."
After a moment, the two figures separated again, with the ferret still showing its teeth and claws, and Yuan Feng's eyes revealed a sneer.
The big yellow tiger roared loudly, still ready to pounce.
Beiyu Feng raised his eyes, blended with Wu Ling, and wanted to take action again.
"Beiyu Feng is back, it's ready!"
The master of Tianji Peak spoke, his eyes slightly focused.
"what happened!"
The disciples of Tianyan Sect were surprised that Beiyu Feng had not been defeated yet, and they didn’t know why Tianji Fengfeng mainly asked Beiyu Feng to retreat.
"The underground mink can corrode the martial spirit. If Beiyu Feng takes action again, the martial spirit will be greatly affected and its foundation will be affected!"
Gu Qianyu spoke with a solemn gaze. He saw the origin of Yuan Feng's martial spirit. The ferrets there were extremely strange and would corrode the martial spirit. Once the martial spirit was corroded, the consequences would be extremely serious, so Beiyu Feng seemed to be still alive. He was not defeated, but his martial spirit had actually been affected. If he took action again, the consequences would be serious.
"Peak Master, I can still fight!"
Beiyu Feng was unwilling to give in. Tianyan Sect had already lost three games in a row. If he retreated, Yanzong would have lost four games in a row that day. He would lose face. He naturally felt the influence of Wu Ling, but he still wanted to continue fighting. The face of Tianyan Sect cannot be lost anymore.
Elder Luo and Elder Yu looked at each other. They knew that if Beiyu Feng fought again, the consequences would be serious, but if he really retreated, Yanzong would really lose face that day!
"I'll go up. No matter what, Tianyan Sect must win today!"
Jiuliang Qingjian spoke, with a green light in his eyes. She had no choice but to play. In the current situation, Tianyan Sect must win a game no matter what.
"I'll go." At this moment, Du Shaoling looked sharply.
"you……"
Jiuliang Qingjian, Nan Gucheng and others all looked at Du Shaoling. They also knew that Du Shaoling was very strong and could fight Fang Yao, who was at the second level of the general realm. However, although Fang Yao was at the second level of the general realm, if it really happened, , Beiyu Feng is at the peak of the first level of the general realm, Fang Yao is afraid that he will have to retreat three points, so no matter how strong Du Shaoling is, he is probably not enough to compare with Beiyu Feng. If the other party has another direct disciple of the military commander realm, then Du Shaoling There will be no chance of winning.
"I'm the junior uncle, it's my turn to take action, you just watch!"
Du Shaoling stepped out and wanted to fight.
Qiao Jiujiu's cunning eyes moved secretly, feeling a little surprised. Du Shaoling has always been very shrewd, cunning, and low-key, but now he wants to take action in public. This seems a bit abnormal.
In the field, Beiyu Feng doesn't want to end yet and wants to continue fighting. Elder Luo, Elder Yu and Tianji Peak Master also understand that if Beiyu Feng continues to fight, the consequences will be serious. If a direct disciple is really injured, Foundation, the price is too high, but Tianyan Sect’s face is indeed no longer hanging on. What’s more, they want Beiyu Feng to die, but Beiyu Feng wants to persist, so they don’t know how to make a decision for a while.
"Beiyu Feng, please step back first, I'll do it!"
At this time, Du Shaoling walked out and walked slowly on the stage, raising his head and chest, his hair moving slightly, his body slim and tall, and he also had a certain demeanor.
Seeing Du Shaoling walk out, Elder Luo and Elder Yu were a little moved, but didn't say much.
Master Tianji Peak also had some changes in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
Beiyu Feng looked at Du Shaoling with hesitant eyes.
"I am your junior uncle, stand down!"
Du Shaoling arrived at the field, looked directly at Beiyu Feng, who was still unwilling, and said: "Leave the rest to me."
Beiyu Feng looked at Du Shaoling, gritted his teeth secretly, gathered his breath and then left the stage.
"Are you admitting defeat now? If one can't do it, the other one will do it. The disciples of Tianyan Sect are all rubbish, haha..."
Seeing this, Yuan Feng sneered unbridled and ridiculed.
"Tian Yan Sect's trash!"
"Vulnerable!"
"Senior Brother Yuan Feng is invincible!"
Within the lineup of disciples in Ten Thousand Poison Valley, there were shouts and jeers.
The disciple of Tianyan Sect was furious and clenched his fists, but he had no way to refute. He wished he could play, but he also knew that he didn't have the strength.
"Du Shaoling, a direct disciple of Yuheng Peak of Tianyan Sect, a warrior of the third line, a proud figure, seventh level of martial spirit realm, challenges all the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, who dares to come up and fight!"
Suddenly, Du Shaoling raised his head and chest, and his voice mixed with true energy spread out. Following his words, the aura of the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm swept out of his body without reservation.
