At that scene, it was as if there were two barriers of sword energy invisible to the naked eye, covering the two of them.
But now, those two sword energy barriers are fighting fiercely.
Just when the battle between the two was at its most intense, Feng Zhaoqi's body flashed suddenly and disappeared!
Immediately afterwards, Zhan Li also shook slightly, and disappeared into the ring.
In this way, the sound of clashing blades in the air became more and more intense!
In the invisible battle, apart from the clashing sound of weapons, occasionally there would be a stream of blood shooting out from the air suddenly.
The audience suddenly boiled, and they shouted in dissatisfaction.
"No! We can't see the movements of the two of them at all!"
"How do you watch this game? The shadows of the two are gone!"
"Hao Ranzong think of a way, we want to watch the game!"
There is no way, Feng Zhaoqi and Zhanli are too fast, except for Xiang Nan and the others, and the elders of the foreign sect in the audience, who are warriors of Mu Xueqi's level, no one else can see the game at all.
The speed of the two of Feng Zhaoqi has already exceeded the speed limit that ordinary audiences can recognize with their naked eyes.
At this moment, Elder Shi Beihong descended from the sky. He stood directly on the top of the battlefield enchantment in the valley, and a strange force emanated from his feet.
Then, the barrier suddenly became extremely clear. This clarity greatly improved the audience's ability to recognize with their naked eyes, allowing them to see the movements of the two speed fighters on the ring more clearly.
Feng Zhaoqi and Zhan Li were moving and fighting in the air at high speed. At the beginning, the two of them were circling around the edge of the ring at high speed, their swords clashing frantically.
Immediately afterwards, two people quickly dispersed, and then sprinted head-on!
Feng Zhaoqi and Zhanli shot at each other and passed by.
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The sleeve of Feng Zhaoqi's right arm was broken, and a sword wound appeared on his arm. Everyone watched carefully, this was Feng Zhaoqi's seventh sword wound, although the wound was not too deep.
But Zhan Li was not injured at all. Obviously, the blood spurted out of the air just now came from Feng Zhaoqi alone.
"It's a pity, obviously the injury can be avoided." Xiang Nan shook his head with lightning flashing in his eyes.
"Your state is too poor." Zhan Li turned around and pointed the tip of his sword at Feng Zhaoqi.
During the battle between the two, Feng Zhaoqi blocked all of Zhanli's attacks in a perfect way, but Feng Zhaoqi only had the third level of Guiyuan, while Zhanli had the realm of the fifth level of Guiyuan.
Feng Zhaoqi was hit by seven swords, he blocked every one of them, but because of the difference in realm, he was shaken off by Zhan Li, and finally he was hit.
This gap in strength comes from the gap in the realm and the slight suppression effect of the realm.
"Huh..." Feng Zhaoqi let out a long breath, took out a light yellow pill from the ring, and said to Zhan Li, "Do you mind?"
"It's a fourth-grade sword pill!" Xiang Nan frowned: "Zhaoqi is ready to fight."
Sword Pill is a very special kind of pill. After swallowing it, a sword master can greatly strengthen the "Sword Heart" within an hour.
The growth of Jianxin can make up for the disadvantage caused by the gap in realm, but this kind of elixir is not effective for everyone.
However, in the rules of the competition, there is a clear stipulation that one cannot take restorative pills or potions that enhance strength before the competition is over.
However, whether the enhancement of Jianxin is within this range is debatable.
"It's best like this." Zhan Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "If you don't eat this food, I'm going to fight you under pressure."
The referees discussed it, and since Zhan Li himself didn't mind, they naturally had no objections.
Feng Zhaoqi threw the sword pill into his mouth and swallowed it. Soon, his state, physical strength, and vitality did not get any substantial improvement, but his aura instantly became stronger by more than a little bit.
"Huh... It's almost there." Feng Zhaoqi nodded to Zhan Li.
Jian Dan can only make up for the lack of realm gap, it is to make up! Instead of catching up, that is to say, the gap between Feng Zhaoqi and Zhanli still exists, but it has been reduced.
"Come on." Zhan Li flashed his sword, his body turned into an afterimage and charged forward.
Feng Zhaoqi held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, he stepped forward, and suddenly a huge arc-shaped sword glow appeared in front of him!
laugh! With a tearing sound, Zhan Li quickly cut the sword glow and broke through.
"Shadow style, wind attack!" Zhan Li's body swayed again, and he appeared directly in front of Feng Zhaoqi, and then flashed again, all the phantoms of Zhan Li were in front of him, behind him.
The blade of the sword, like a storm, slashed towards Feng Zhaoqi at a high speed.
"Tearing Night Slash!" Feng Zhaoqi drew out his long sword with a clang, and the blade trembled vertically upwards. At the same time, countless small arcs of swords suddenly shot out in all directions from the side blades!
Zhan Li surrounded Feng Zhaoqi and attacked at high speed, but Feng Zhaoqi didn't move by himself, breaking the attack with his sword!
The sword energy of both sides is vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent is soaring into the sky!
With a chirping sound, Feng Zhaoqi received the sword continuously, and blood sprayed out in a fan shape.
While Zhan Li was attacking Feng Zhaoqi, he was also being hit continuously. There were as many as seven or eight wounds on his entire chest in an instant, and the same blood mist was floating around.
Once the two fought each other, in just two seconds, they attacked each other hundreds of swords, and the total amounted to as many as a thousand.
After a short melee attack, the two turned into two shadows and separated quickly.
When Zhan Li's afterimage hit the ground, he slashed down with a sword: "Shadow Style, Wind Howl!"
call! A huge storm of blades soared into the sky, galloping towards Feng Zhaoqi.
"Dark clouds cover the moon!" Feng Zhaoqi raised his long sword and blew out a wall of wind.
The blade storm collided with the blade wind wall, and the two twisted each other crazily, and the sound of their blades colliding was as sharp as if they wanted to tear people's eardrums apart.
At the moment when Blade Storm and Blade Wind Wall confronted each other, Zhan Li no longer waited for the result, and rushed towards Feng Zhaoqi.
Feng Zhaoqi and Zhan Li had the same idea and charged forward.
That Zhanli slashed down with a sword, and an arc-shaped sword glow shot out! Feng Zhaoqi hit the sword light with the hilt, turned his body sideways with his strength, and with a wave of his hand, there were three arc-shaped sword lights!
Zhan Li slipped through the gap between the three sword lights, and the long sword vibrated, releasing hundreds of thumb-sized blades.
Feng Zhaoqi pushed forward with his left hand, blocking the blade with his bare hands, while the long sword in his right hand spun wildly in an instant, spilling out ring after ring of blades.
In this kind of high-intensity fighting, he simply didn't have enough time to gather energy.
Because of this, Feng Zhaoqi's left arm was crippled in an instant! The flesh and blood that was rolled away by the stretched sword blade was indistinct, and the hand bones of the left arm were also chopped off inch by inch!
Ke Zhanli himself was also uncomfortable, he was sliced into his left leg by Feng Zhaoqi's ring-shaped sword, his skin was also torn apart, and his hamstring and hamstring were cut off.
The two fell to the ground at the same time, and drew their swords at the same time.
"Heart is like steel!" Zhan Li's whole body suddenly became extremely peaceful, and he slashed down with his sword, as if his body had turned into a man of steel, his strength and destructiveness soared to the extreme.
Feng Zhaoqi blocked it with a backhand sword, and when the two swords collided, Zhan Lilian and his sword were sent flying out together. Feng Zhaoqi's long sword whizzed and flew out, and with a snort, it plunged into the ring ! The hilt of the sword was still buzzing and shaking.
Feng Zhaoqi himself lay down on the ground and slid out, his body bearing incomparable pressure, even though he quickly condensed his vitality to protect his back, that vitality was quickly exhausted, rubbing his back and leaving a scar on the ring. A bunch of bloodstains.
"If you can't break my sword intent, you have already lost this battle." Zhan Li stood alone on the ground with his right leg, pointing at Feng Zhaoqi with the long sword in his hand.
Heart like steel is a kind of sword intent, not any martial arts sword move. This kind of sword intent can make a master of swordsmanship reach an unimaginably powerful level.
Looking at Feng Zhaoqi again, his left arm was hanging down, but he tore a black cloth from his body with his right hand, covering his eyes, and then he raised his right hand, and the long sword inserted in the ring buzzed. After shaking twice, it flew back into the hand with a whoosh.
The hearts of the audience were beating wildly. It was an arena that was as hard as an earth-grade weapon. Some of them were stabbed by the sword!
"Oh?" Zhan Li saw that Feng Zhaoqi was blindfolded, nodded and said, "It's getting more and more interesting."
"Huh..." Feng Zhaoqi held the sword in one hand and said, "This is my sword intent."
"sea of bitterness!"