After smashing Yan Wenfei's golden pan glazed mirror, the remaining sword rain was barely resisted by Yan Wenfei's spiritual light.
Fu Hongling continued to raise her sword again, and Fengxiao let out another rapid whistle. This time the whistle was louder, and people felt a little frightened when they heard it.
This time, Tie Hongling only used one sword, which was the Xuantian Sword Art, but Zhao Jiuge couldn't tell which move it was based on Zhao Jiuge's current knowledge and understanding. I just felt that the sword intention in that sword energy was profound and surging, and I was completely confused.
"It seems that Bie Hongling is not only able to get rid of us in terms of cultivation, she is also much better than us in terms of mental state and understanding. Although Xuantian Sword Art only has seven styles, but different understandings and fields, The power exerted is also very different. Seeing the fifth form of Binding Hong Ling, the power is incomparable to us. Moreover, I have just scratched the surface of the fifth form." The dark-skinned young man continued to appreciate it. He said to the gentle young man next to him about the scene in the field.
From the beginning to the end of this Hong Ling binding technique, only the flying sword 'Feng Xiao' in hand was used. This is the path a sword cultivator should take, and with only two swords, Yan Wenfei, who was confident before, was a little confused.
No real battle will last for a long time before the winner is decided. The more advanced one is, the quicker the battle will end, because the victory or defeat is often decided in a single thought.
The gentle young man was nodding his head, agreeing with the words of this dark-skinned young man who was not very familiar but had a good relationship, but before he could say anything, his face changed and he shouted loudly, "No!"
After saying that, he quickly activated his spiritual power, and the color of the released spiritual power light curtain became brighter. The dark-skinned young man didn't know what happened, but after seeing the gentle young man's actions and situation, his face changed. Following the big change, his own spiritual power also surged out crazily, and his clothes crackled.
It turned out that with the swing of Fu Hongling's sword, the whole person's momentum rose to the peak. The pressure in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm was not an ordinary small fight, not to mention the two women Fu Hongling and Yan Wenfei. Together, the spiritual energy fluctuations from both sides immediately crushed the light curtain composed of cyan and brown spiritual light, leaving faint traces of fragmentation.
At this moment, the two light curtains are already showing traces of being broken, and they are obviously no longer able to hold up. When Fu Hongling's sword collides with Yan Wenfei, the remaining power that bursts out will inevitably pass through the defensive light curtain formed by the two. By that time, with so many people around, including many disciples with weak cultivation, there will definitely be casualties.
The two people looked panicked, trying hard to release their spiritual power, desperately inputting their spiritual power into the light curtain, trying to resist the power of the collision.
But at this time, Fu Hongling's stunning sword was flying happily towards Yan Wen like a comet.
All the external environment has lost its color in this sharp sword energy. It seems that everything around is covered by this sword energy. There are ripples in the air, as if the space has been split. Along with this dazzling light. Aura, with a quick voice.
Yan Wenfei's frightened face turned calm again. Although she felt a little distressed about losing a commonly used spiritual weapon, she could still accept it. But what she couldn't tolerate was that she lost to Tie Hongling again in front of everyone today, which would make her feel ashamed.
After all, she was the one who started what happened today. If she loses to Bie Hongling again, that will be the most unacceptable thing for her. Her mood may be affected by then, so she cannot lose today no matter what, even if she pays Any price is ok.
Previously, Yan Wenfei had a disdainful attitude and was ready to leave. After all, Zhao Jiuge was a new disciple and there was no need to bully others. However, after learning about Zhao Jiuge's identity, he wanted to take this opportunity to attack Xuantian Peak. Finally, Just in time to tie Hong Ling out, just in time to wash away the previous shame and prove myself.
But now she didn't know that Tie Hongling had not deteriorated after so many years, but her strength had improved even more than hers. How could she not be shocked? His face returned to calmness, he adjusted his breathing rhythm, and thought about how to clean up today's mess. Looking at Fu Hongling's aura and ability to comprehend the sword arts, it was impossible to defeat him today. Now he could only think about how to lose. It wouldn't be too embarrassing, it would be best if it could be a draw.
The attack of the sword in his pupils continued to expand. When he reached a certain distance, Yan Wenfei took a deep breath, a flash of perseverance flashed in his beautiful eyes, and thought to himself, since it is too boring to test, I will just use the one at the bottom of the box. Legal decision, one point to win or lose.
'Ziqing' also made a light sound, and then Renjian figured it out, and 'Ziqing' automatically flew into Yan Wenfei's hand. He stared at the bright sword light in his eyes, but there was a movement in his hand. non-stop.
As it danced, a strange pattern of spiritual power continued to ripple, and it was completed in the blink of an eye. Due to the rapid speed, the 'Ziqing' in the hand suddenly transformed into three handfuls, with each wave carrying a shadow. Although Two of them are phantoms, but it would be a mistake to think that they have no lethality.
He completed the movement in his hand in just a few breaths, and the sword arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Yan Wenfei didn't have a trace of panic, his heart was as calm as still water, and he put aside the comments and opinions of the people watching around him. He also put aside the distracting thoughts of whether he would be embarrassed if he lost, and focused on the magic technique he was about to use, the Yangguan Three Layers.
The reason why she didn't use Xuantian Sword Jue was because she was already at a disadvantage and would definitely be one step behind Fu Hongling in using it. The other most important point was that after seeing Fu Hongling's field of sword jutsu, she herself Sigh, what's the use of not being as powerful as others, why not just give it a try. The two of them used the most powerful killing moves from the beginning, which seemed simple and not flashy but practical.
Although this Fajue Yangguan Triple Layer is said to be a Fajue, it complements the Sword Jue. The sword energy of the Sword Jue is used in conjunction with the offensive attack of the Fa Jue, so that the sword energy is superimposed. It is divided into three layers in total, one layer is better than the other. The level of ferocity is fierce, but after using this method, it consumes a lot of energy, and the attack power will be temporarily lost. Therefore, it is usually not necessary to die with others at a critical moment. Yan Wenfei will not use this method. Although it is powerful, he cannot Not comfortable.
The next moment, the two attacks were about to collide. When Fu Hongling and Yan Wenfei saw the location where the attacks collided, their eyes became sharp.
"Stop this nonsense." A hysterical and hoarse voice suddenly remembered, and saw an old man in black robes. The man dressed like an elder rushed out, full of menacing aura, and the aura was flowing. It turned out that the aura also had The middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.
The gray-haired old man stood in the air as soon as he rushed out, with a look of anxiety on his face, blowing his nose and shouting with eyes wide open, but these two goddess-level figures were angry at the moment, so there was no way they would listen to him if they were willing to help.
The gray-haired old man could only stare, but there was nothing he could do. This was the frustration caused by lack of strength. An elder like him, who had the lowest status of running errands, was only in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and his cultivation was not as good as some of the top ones. Disciples, if you have to be polite to those disciples sometimes, it is inevitable that they will not soar to the sky in the future.
The status of the elders is also distinguished by their strength. He can only guard in the Deacon Hall to prevent fights between disciples or emergencies. But now these two goddesses are both figures on the sword pavilion list, and their cultivation is She was definitely no weaker than him, which made him feel like crying when he encountered this situation for the first time.
Nowadays, there are so many people here, including disciples with low cultivation level. Even if he goes online, he will not be able to escape from the problem. Who makes the two fighting goddesses not care about so much anymore.
When Fu Hongling and Yan Wenfei heard the sudden shout, they had a tacit understanding and did not stop. Their eyes were full of energy, and they looked at the collision with slightly squinted eyes.
"boom…"
A low roaring sound rolled and dispersed, and Bie Hongling's sword energy was seen rushing forward with overwhelming force. At this time, Yan Wenfei's purple glow and the Yangguan Threefold Technique also burst out with their own power.
First, a purple illusory light and shadow rippled directly, colliding head-on with the purple light and shadow. After a moment, the sword energy directly broke through the purple halo, and then the sword energy continued to move towards Yan Wenfei's body. At this time, Another group of purple light and shadow gathered together, and with waves of waves, the illusory purple halo became obviously much richer, and a white cold mist was faintly emitted. It seemed that Yan Wenfei's spiritual power had also absorbed the spiritual power. It's a body-tempering force, but the effect is much more obvious than Zhao Jiuge's.
"Boom..."
A louder sound erupted than before. This time, the powerful sword energy hit the group of purple light, which was much richer. The forward trend was slightly stagnant, but it was still firmly stagnant. It only lasted a few minutes, and then after a brief struggle and shaking, the purple glow was shattered again.
After the second charge forward, the sword energy rushed towards Yan Wenfei again, but its power and speed were obviously much weaker.
The light curtain outside the field had been shattered after the first collision, and the cyan and brown spiritual power had long since disappeared. During the second collision, the gray-haired elder immediately gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness, and began to take action. His whole body was shaken with spiritual power and his black sleeves and robes fluttered.
A burst of black spiritual power suddenly spurted out, like a large fishing net, changing from dots to faces, from small to large, turning into a huge black light curtain, firmly protecting the crowd of people watching.
Bang, there was a slight cracking sound. Even with all his strength, the light curtain used by the elder still cracked, but it only successfully blocked the aftermath of the second collision between Tie Hongling and Yan Wenfei.
When the aftermath came into contact with the black light curtain, ripples suddenly appeared on the light curtain, and then dispersed.
The gray-white elder's eyes were about to burst, and he looked at this scene with some horror. Although he blocked the blow with all his strength, the next collision would definitely be more violent than this one. His cultivation in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm could not resist it. Live!
With so many disciples here, can I just watch these disciples get hurt? For a moment, the gray-haired elder felt panicked but helpless. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the upcoming third collision, which was also the last collision that would determine the outcome.
There can only be three stacked attacks in Yangguan Three Layers, and this time, the last collision is about to happen. Both the gray-haired elder and the two young men have anxious faces, staring at the upcoming collision with wide eyes. Aftermath!