Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 128: Thunder Talisman

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I have to say that the Su Zimo in front of them really surprised everyone.

Judging from the strength Su Zimo has shown, if he participates in the Lingfeng Competition, I am afraid he will have a place among the top three!

"Hmph, if Senior Brother Feng uses all his strength, Su Zimo will be defeated in an instant!"

"Well, Su Zimo can push Senior Brother Feng to this point, so it wouldn't be a shame to lose."

The disciples below were talking a lot, and Feng Haoyu in the spirit arena was even more furious.

The situation of this confrontation was completely beyond his expectation.

Su Zimo only had the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but when the two flying swords collided, he couldn't take advantage at all!

This means that if Su Zimo were the Qi Condensation Dzogchen, he would probably surpass him in strength!

This can't go on like this!

Feng Haoyu waved the shield in his hand, swung away the flying sword that was coming towards him, and suddenly took out a talisman from his storage bag and injected it with spiritual energy.

Wow!

The talisman suddenly flashed with dazzling auras.

"Senior Brother Feng actually used the talisman!"

"This seems to be an attack talisman. It's very powerful. Let's see how Su Zimo can resist it this time!"

Feng Haoyu threw the talisman in the direction of Su Zimo.

The talisman suddenly exploded.

The scattered talisman fragments attracted the surrounding spiritual energy in mid-air, and instantly condensed a dazzling electric light.

"Thunder Talisman!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

Thunder and lightning spiritual arts are the most powerful and most powerful among all spiritual arts, and can ward off evil spirits.

This thunder talisman is naturally the most lethal among the first-order talismans!

It was also the reward after Feng Haoyu won the first place in Lingfeng. Now that he used it, Feng Haoyu couldn't help but feel a trace of pain on his face.

Seeing Feng Haoyu offering the Thunder Talisman, the old man's expression changed. He couldn't help but glance at Wenxuan and said, "You, this disciple, have quite a lot of treasures!"

"Fulu is also a type of strength, it's normal." Wenxuan said lightly.

"We are defeated. The Thunder Talisman is used. The winner is decided."

"Even if Senior Brother Feng faces the Thunder Talisman, I'm afraid he will have to use all his strength. I'm watching how Su Zimo resists, haha."

While many disciples were discussing, there was an explosion in the sky above the Spirit Arena.

Click!

A thunderbolt as thick as an arm suddenly fell and hit Su Zimo at an extremely fast speed.

The moment Feng Haoyu offered the talisman, Su Zimo already felt something was wrong and quickly withdrew the third flying sword.

Su Zimo was very calm.

At the same time as the talisman exploded, he waved his hands, and three flying swords suddenly flew through the air, leaving a series of sword marks, and finally connected end to end to form a triangular sword array!

Buzz!

Just below the flash of lightning, a ball of light burst out, dazzling and shining in the void.

The light of formation!

In the mid-air of the Spiritual Arena, the light of formation actually appeared!

"This is… "

"What's the situation? Why did the formation appear?"

"Someone set up a formation in advance?"

"No, the light of this formation seems to be inspired by Su Zimo's three flying swords."

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, which was incomprehensible and they didn't know what happened on the spiritual battlefield.

But the head of the five peaks was shocked, and his expression changed drastically.

Even though Xuan Yi had been mentally prepared for it, now that he saw this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel excited and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! The sect sword formation master finally has a successor!"

The old man also laughed loudly and said: "Well, you Xuan Yi, it turns out that you secretly trained my disciple to become a sword formation master, not bad, not bad."

As a Jindan master, he naturally knows that without Xuan Yi's guidance, Su Zimo would not have become a sword formation master.

Wenxuan frowned and remained silent.

"Sword Formation Master?"

Most of the disciples below were a little unfamiliar with this title.

Only the formation peak disciples couldn't help but be shocked when they heard these words, showed a look of horror, and couldn't help but said: "Su Zimo is actually a sword formation master?"

"So what if the Sword Formation Master is awesome?" A Lingfeng disciple sneered.

Before he finished speaking, the lightning falling from the sky collided with the triangular sword formation, causing a loud noise, lightning shooting out, and air currents flying around.

Under the blazing electric light, Su Zimo's legs were slightly spread apart, with a stern look on his face. He controlled the sword formation with both hands, his black hair raging, as if he were a god standing still!

"Ah? It's okay?"

Many disciples were stunned and their eyes almost fell out.

Facing the power of the Thunder Talisman, Su Zimo used the sword formation formed by three flying swords to completely block it without any damage!

One of the disciples secretly chuckled and said, "Is the sword formation master so strong?"

"What kind of sword formation is this?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"If my prediction is correct, this should be the Three Talents Sword Formation in my sect!"

Zhong Wen from Zhenfeng said in a deep voice.

"What is the Three Talents Sword Formation?" someone asked again.

Zhong Wen explained: "The so-called three talents are the three talents of heaven, earth and man. Based on the three flying swords, connected end to end, they form the three talents sword array. The head is the tail, and the tail is the head. Each corner of the sword array, They all have the edge of the sword tip, which can be used to attack or defend!"

If we say, controlling three flying swords, Su Zimo's strength has improved.

Then the sword formation formed by the three flying swords made the power of the three flying swords twist into one, and the power increased greatly!

The situation is changing rapidly.

Everyone originally thought that Feng Haoyu would win with the Thunder Talisman, but unexpectedly, Su Zimo actually used the Three Talents Sword Formation, completely blocking the impact of thunder and lightning!

Leng Rou saw this scene from below and thought to herself: "If I were to face Junior Brother Su, I might not be able to break through the defense of his sword array."

On the spiritual battlefield.

Seeing Su Zimo actually resisting the falling thunder talisman, Feng Haoyu's eyes flashed with surprise.

At this moment, Su Zimo controlled the Sancai Sword Formation with both hands, pointed forward, and lightly scolded: "Go!"

A triangular sword array, filled with a chilly air, cut through the void, and the swords were shining brightly as they galloped straight towards Feng Haoyu.

Feng Haoyu quickly withdrew his flying sword and stood in front of the Sancai Sword Formation.

when!

The flying sword collided with the sword array, making a sound of gold and sword clashing.

Feng Haoyu's flying sword was instantly knocked away, and the Sancai Sword Formation in mid-air only paused for a moment before slamming into the silver shield in front of Feng Haoyu!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Feng Haoyu was shaken all over. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, his throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

injured!

Even in the Lingfeng competition, facing many Lingfeng experts, Feng Haoyu was not injured.

But now, facing a Qifeng disciple whose cultivation level was lower than his, Feng Haoyu was actually injured!

Su Zimo's eyes were shining, and he controlled the Sancai Sword Formation from a distance. The sound of swords in the air continued, the sword body trembled, the sword energy surged, and the next attack would break out at any time.

It was only then that everyone realized that the outcome of this duel was unpredictable!

Su Zimo's strength is enough to threaten Feng Haoyu!

Everyone underestimated this disciple from Qi Peak.

"Hehehehe..."

Feng Haoyu suddenly laughed.

The laughter was low and tinged with anger.

"Su Zimo, do you think you can defeat me with this sword-breaking formation?"

Feng Haoyu took a deep breath and said word by word: "Today, I will let you experience the sect's secret technique and let you know the true strength of me, Feng Haoyu!"