Following Feng Yinglong's roar, a golden dragon formed entirely of fighting spirit circled violently, jumped up from Feng Yinglong's body, and roared into the sky!
In mid-air, the ten-meter-long golden dragon suddenly froze, and with another louder roar, its body suddenly exploded into golden energy balls that filled the sky, whizzing and smashing down towards the ground (Brothers who have played Three Heroes) It feels very familiar, yes, that’s right, this is Huang Long Tianxiang!)
Facing the overwhelming yellow energy balls falling from the sky, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now... The first set of magic mirrors was useless, and the opponent launched an all-round attack! It seems... This set is about to be reimbursed again, but it has not played its due role.
Looking at the crystal pieces on the ground, their only function now is to become the target of each other's attacks, allowing Feng Yinglong to direct most of his attacks towards them, while I... can only hold on!
boom! boom! boom…
Golden energy balls fell to the ground one after another. Amidst the roar, even the sound of the lenses breaking could not be heard, and the dust in the sky once again obscured the sky.
With a solemn expression, he waved the ancient sound-killing sword in his hand, one after another, towards the golden energy group that was attacking me. Every time it hit me, I would be unable to resist and retreat for more than ten meters before the next move. hit!
To be honest, Feng Yinglong's energy is much higher than mine. Every energy group is beyond my reach now. Every time I hit the golden energy group, my whole body will be shaken. A large amount of fighting energy poured into my body along the ancient sword, raging inside my body.
At this moment, the mutated Jiuyang Qi that was not under my control but did exist in my body began to take effect. Just like it dealt with my original Jiuyang energy, it attacked the invading enemy without mercy. , suddenly... Before the fighting spirit could touch my internal organs, it had been completely defeated by my mutated Nine Yang energy, and expelled from the meridians all over my body. If it were not blocked by the dust in the sky, the audience would have discovered that with every impact, I His body was glowing with golden light, and he looked so handsome!
But... although it looks good and my internal organs are not hurt, but... I still have to bear the sin. The pain of fighting spirit attacking my body is as straight as a steel knife scraping my bones!
Finally... the last golden energy mass fell down. After the last roar, I didn't wait for the dust to fall. I quickly found Feng Yinglong's position by listening to the sound, and the ancient sound-killing sword Lightning in my hand Flying around.
All the spectators looked at the chaotic arena in astonishment. An earth dragon was moving rapidly in the dust all over the sky. Everyone knew that this earth dragon was formed by the two people fighting.
boom!
After another violent impact, my body flew back uncontrollably. After more than 30 consecutive attacks, finally... Feng Yinglong relied on the characteristics of automatic air return to successfully gather a considerable amount of fighting spirit and knocked me out in one blow. Forced back.
Huh... Huh... Huh...
Feng Yinglong and I stood opposite each other, our four eyes locked tightly together, neither of us daring to pay attention for even a second.
I felt helpless towards Feng Yinglong's strength. Just now... I hit him six times in a row, but so what? My sword can't break through his Dou Qi layer at all!
This is like a golden bell or an iron shirt. When your strength is not enough to defeat the opponent's defense, there is nothing you can do against the opponent.
On the other side, Feng Yinglong was also complaining secretly. He had used a set of swordsmanship that he thought was invincible in a majestic manner and was about to welcome victory, but... the opponent struck him hard with a blow to the head and face, almost turning him into a roll. Di Gourd's embarrassing situation made him feel even more depressed. This was not like competing with a mid-level swordsman. He couldn't figure out how the opponent could withstand the overwhelming energy bombardment.
Amidst the rustling, the dust quickly fell down, and the scene returned to calm, but... the atmosphere at the scene was definitely not peaceful. All the audience knew very well that this was the tranquility before the storm!
Feng Yinglong looked at me sternly. After taking another deep breath, his expression suddenly changed and he calmed down. Judging from the other person's expression, his fighting spirit was ready again, because... His expression was exactly what he was doing. The most suitable expression for attacking, which I have practiced for many years! At this time, he had entered a specific state of mind and abandoned all worries.
Calmly, Feng Yinglong said majestically: "You are very powerful. You are the most powerful mid-level swordsman I have ever heard of or encountered!"
No!
Feng Yinglong suddenly stopped and changed his words: "I have to admit that although your energy is at the level of a mid-level swordsman, but... your combat power definitely surpasses that of a high-level swordsman!"
I looked at Feng Yinglong in astonishment. I didn't understand why he suddenly changed his mind and started praising me instead. What was his intention? What's the conspiracy
Under my guarded gaze, Feng Yinglong smiled confidently and continued: "However, you have to know that a great swordsman is completely different from a swordsman, just like an adult is from a child. No matter how difficult you are, a three-year-old Children can never beat adults!"
Slowly raising the long sword in his hand, Feng Yinglong said seriously: "Ever since I created the Shenglong Sword Technique, I have never met anyone who can take over my first two moves, even if they are also low-ranking masters. Swordsman, I can tell the winner on the spot with two moves. So far, I have not lost!"
Shaking his head with emotion, Feng Yinglong said with fascination: "Now... you are the first person to force me to use the third form of Shenglong Sword. Are you ready? I'm going to start!"
My whole body shook violently, and I looked at Feng Yinglong warily. From his words, I felt an unimaginably powerful self-confidence. From his self-confidence, I could detect the power of this move. It was absolutely and The first two moves are incomparable.
Cautiously mentioning the Ancient Sound Killing Sword, I replied coldly: "Come whenever you want, why should I prepare? Let's see if this move of yours will be in vain again?"
Smiling slightly, Feng Yinglong said calmly: "Okay then... I'm here!"
Following Feng Yinglong's calm words, his figure moved violently, at a speed that I couldn't imagine or describe. The speed was so fast that even with my mental method of turning movement into stillness, I could still move. Feel the rush of that speed!
Ding!
He fiercely held the Yinsha Ancient Sword across his chest and blocked Feng Yinglong's sword thrust into his chest. Just when he was about to counterattack, the opponent's figure didn't stop, just brushing against my shoulder. I passed by, and the next moment... a violent wind sounded from behind me.
If I didn't have position identification by hearing, I don't know how I would face this move. With the help of position identification by hearing, I can clearly know what the opponent's movements are like.
After exchanging swords with me, Feng Yinglong's long sword tilted slightly on my blade, which produced a side-spinning force. As he passed me by, his body turned as fast as a ghost. The long sword in my hand stabbed me in the back of my heart naturally.
I don't know what the consequences of being stabbed by this sword will be, because I don't have the guts to try. The back of my heart is definitely a vital part. Even if it's okay, I won't let him hit me.
I tried my best to move to the left and used my right back to resist the lightning-fast sword. As the sword reached my body, violent fighting energy poured into my body like a tide!
Chi!
Amidst the violent sound, golden light shot up all over my body. At the same time... the clothes on my back suddenly tore apart, revealing the fire silkworm clothes underneath!
I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that when I was changing my clothes just now, in order to save time, I put on another piece of clothing over the fire silkworm clothes. If I had been wearing ordinary clothes, I would have drawn blood from this sword attack.
Although... this slanting sword swing cannot cause too big a wound, but... if a master fights with a sword, a small wound will become the main reason for the final failure!