Chapter 24: Fighting Feiling
The silver light came to Zhou Hao's eyes in an instant, with a speed comparable to lightning. The disciples around him felt nervous, not to mention Zhou Hao who was in the field.
But Zhou Hao is not stupid. When Fei Ling came out of the Fairy Party, he was already on guard. He saw the flying knife lingering with blazing light piercing Zhou Hao's chest, but then Zhou Hao suddenly The sound turned into a cloud of mist. It turned out that this was just a clone.
"Fake, is it a clone?"
"Awesome, why didn't I think of that?"
"Idiot, do you think you have that speed?"
The disciples outside the field also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and they were obviously affected by the extremely tense scene just now.
Fei Ling suddenly turned around, and Zhou Hao was standing in front of him, with only one meter between them.
"You really have some skills?"
The handsome young man with silver hair spoke. His eyes were even silver. Zhou Hao could feel that the person in front of him was indeed very extraordinary, at least much more powerful than the quadruplets.
"This is my first time seeing a disciple who uses hidden weapons." Zhou Hao slowly pulled out the fairy sword in his hand.
"Disciple Yun Fang, you have chosen the wrong master." Fei Ling said coldly.
Clang!
Zhou Hao made a sweeping attack with the fairy sword, and Fei Ling resisted with the flying knife in his hand. The two of them fought fiercely on the square platform. Every time the fairy weapons collided, they would emit a brilliant light, and the air waves would spread to a hundred meters. outside.
The battlefield moved up, and Zhou Hao and Fei Ling had already reached the sky. This was the top of the highest mountain. The clouds were rising and the mist was filling the air. Now that the two of them were in the air, it felt like they were walking in the clouds, but soon the surrounding clouds disappeared. scattered.
To be precise, the cloud was split open. Now that Zhou Hao's cultivation level has greatly increased, every time he swings his sword, thousands of sword shadows appear at the same time to kill the opponent. However, the flying spirit is top-notch, leaving only afterimages in the cloud. , his footwork was unpredictable, his body was a little weakened, and Zhou Hao's sword shadow was unable to hit him for a while.
call out!
The flying knives of electric light were fired again, but this time three knives arrived at the same time. The white clouds disintegrated directly in the sound of breaking wind, like a mountain collapsed, and then the sound of two metal collisions was heard, and the flying knives were Blocked.
In the sky, Zhou Hao was hanging in the clouds, but blood was dripping from his right hand holding the sword. A delicate flying knife was stuck diagonally on his arm. The clothes on his arm were burnt black, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Is that... Zhou Hao was injured? Fei Ling's flying knife hit him?"
"Did Zhou Hao lose?"
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The disciples who were watching in the square below exclaimed. In the battle just now, they could only see bright and dazzling lights shining in the clouds from time to time, and they could hear the sound of weapons clashing and magic spells blasting through the air. But both of them were there. The battle could not be seen in the clouds, and the appearance of Zhou Hao really made them a little worried.
On the other side, Fei Ling also came out, his silver hair still flying and flowing elegantly out of the dust. He was not injured at all, standing on the clouds as if he was going to ride on the wind.
"You lost!"
The cold voice of the flying spirit in the sky reached the ears of every disciple on the square platform, causing an uproar immediately.
"Yes, there is no doubt about Fei Ling's power. Zhou Hao has only been practicing immortality for twenty years, how can he win!"
"Hmph, a new disciple who doesn't know the heights of the world still wants to defeat the veteran master."
"Zhou Hao is already very strong this time. After all, the four sons of Deputy Palace Master Ao have few opponents when they join forces. In any case, after today, Zhou Hao can be regarded as one of the top ten disciples of Yun Miao."
The disciples who were watching expressed their personal opinions. Some expressed pity for Zhou Hao, some ridiculed Zhou Hao, and some remained neutral.
"Your flying knife is indeed very fast, I do admire this, but to say I lost is a bit premature, right?" Zhou Hao said with a smile still on his face.
"You still want to fight me?" Fei Ling said.
"As long as one of you and I doesn't fall down, the duel won't be over!" Zhou Hao said.
Looking at Zhou Hao's right arm, Fei Ling frowned slightly, and then said again: "I don't believe you have the strength to defeat me. You should go back to recuperate. Yunmiao will still need you ten years from now."
After hearing this, Zhou Hao immediately burst into laughter. Seeing him like this, everyone below was confused, thinking that Zhou Hao was either a sore loser or a fool.
"As an aside, are you Yu Nan's suitor?" Zhou Hao suddenly said.
"No." Fei Ling said concisely.
"Then why are you standing over her?" Zhou Hao smiled.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fei Linghan said in a cold voice.
"I just want to confirm one thing, because I heard that you are not Yu Nan's opponent, and the reason why you are in the Fairy Party is not because you admire her, so there is only one reason. You have fought against her and lost. , right?" Zhou Hao said.
"You..." Fei Ling was speechless for a moment. He stared at Zhou Hao, feeling that this person was a bit confusing.
"Yu Nan said she wanted to fight me, but in the end she turned a deaf ear to the attacks of you fairies. It shows that I am not even qualified to challenge her. If I lose today, why don't I let her tail rise to the sky? So I won't If I lose to you, I must win!" Zhou Hao said seriously.
Zheng!
On the clouds, there were thousands of sword shadows. Zhou Hao seemed to be holding an emperor in his sword. All the sword shadows around him were floating and trembling under the pressure of the fairy sword. All the air sword shadows were locked on Fei Ling.
"Then I will make you completely fail!" Fei Ling saw the situation and fired seven flying knives. He stepped on the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye. His body completely faded and merged with the white clouds.
Thousands of qi swords charged across the sky, the swords rang in the sky, and the mountains of clouds were directly shot into honeycombs. This area of the sky was completely clean, with only blue sky and no white clouds.
The people below were screaming in surprise. They originally thought that the battle was over, but the two people on the cloud just came to take a short rest. Now is the time for the big battle to begin!
The seven flying knives trailed a brilliant tail, leaving a silver streak in the sky. However, when the shadow of the sword swept the entire place, they were all chopped away. After all, even the black sledgehammers of the quadruplets were split open by Zhou Hao before. Pass.
Under the blue sky, Feiling appeared, with a circle of silver light surrounding his body. The sword shadow just now could not be cut away. At this time, Zhou Hao took action again. He landed from a higher sky and flew down. He made a fist seal with his left hand, and all the strength of his body was exhausted. When they gathered there, they could only see the fist bursting with bright golden light, like the hand of the sun.
Fei Ling did not retreat but moved forward. His right arm was also glowing, but it was a brilliant silver light. At this moment, his footwork reached its peak. In just a few breaths, he stepped in front of Zhou Hao. The two collided with each other, and a roar sounded in the sky.
The huge energy storm overflowed and spread. The two figures under the sky clashed like two meteorites colliding. A circle of light shook out and wiped out all the clouds in the surrounding sky. Fire appeared on the horizon, burning the void and melting the clouds.
In the splendid Yunmiao Immortal Palace, the three palace masters were all shocked by such a scene. No one thought that a disciple who had only been here for a few years would actually have such a high level of Taoism. A battle with Fei Ling would be a real match. .
"What a great Zhou Hao. With such strength, our Yunmiao Immortal Palace has indeed gained another good disciple!" In the main hall, Immortal Yunmiao said with a slight smile.
"I have to call Yun Fang to ask later. His apprentice is really surprising. Even my four sons would be defeated by his apprentice. I am very curious about his training methods." A burly middle-aged man The young man said unconvinced that he was the deputy palace master Ao Xiu.
"The training method must have naturally sent Zhou Hao to the depths of the earth. One year of training there is equivalent to five years. This means that Zhou Hao now has at least a hundred years of Taoism. However, it is impossible to beat your son with this alone. The key is the child's talent and opportunity!" Cao Mengda narrowed his eyes slightly as if thinking about something.
Two figures fell rapidly from the sky. They were Zhou Hao and Fei Ling. Their attack was so shocking that all the disciples in the square below were trembling in their hearts. How many of them could fight to such an extent?
Zhou Hao, who was falling at the moment, was covered in blood on half of his body, both his and Fei Ling's. In addition, his left arm had spasmed, the bones in his hand were broken, and his entire palm became a bloody palm. The same was true for Fei Ling on the other side. The snow-white clothes had changed drastically. They no longer looked as elegant and dusty as before. The red clothes were stained with blood. A blood-red gash opened in the tiger's mouth of his right hand and spread to his elbow. Several of his ribs were broken, and his chest was damaged by Zhou Hao's fist. Make a dent.
With two bangs, the two fell to the square platform at the same time. Fortunately, the blue brick floor was hard enough to withstand even Jinxian's full blow, otherwise the floor would have been smashed through.
"brother!"
Cao Shuang shouted. He wanted to go over and see how Zhou Hao was doing, but in the end he didn't take a step. The two people seemed to be still conscious.
Among the crowd, Su Qing was wearing a stunning white dress. She stared at Zhou Hao who fell on the floor. There was a bit of worry in her beautiful eyes. She was even a little surprised. She had only met him a few times and said... How could a new disciple with so few words make her express such emotions?
The other person, Yu Nan, a beautiful girl wearing a red slim-fitting war dress, didn't think so. Looking at Zhou Hao who fell to the ground in the field, she sneered and felt that the apprentice who "killed his brother and enemy" was lying there. It looks much better down than standing. But soon she felt that this battle was not as good as she expected. When Fei Ling fought with her before, the two also fought fiercely, but in the end she still defeated Fei Ling at the cost of some injuries. Shi Feiling's injury wasn't as serious as it is now!
But now, a young new disciple can actually make Fei Ling look like this. Although he himself is also miserable, it fully shows how powerful this person is. From now on, no one will be able to stop his rise.
"No, I can't fall down yet, I can't fall down." Zhou Hao vomited blood, and the right side of his face was in close contact with the floor paved with blue bricks.
Although his whole body felt like falling apart, the pain was terrible, and there was a strong feeling of dizziness in his head, Zhou Hao still held on and wanted to stand up.
With his bloody palms propped on the floor, Zhou Hao slowly stood up. If he moved even a little, the severe pain from the wound would shock his brain. The feeling was worse than death!
However, he still managed to hold on, and while everyone was shocked, he stood up tremblingly, his eyes firmer than ever before.
"Next, Yu Nan, I want to fight you!"
