"What a speed!"
"Is this all Qi Ying's strength?"
"However, if you don't have enough strength, you still can't hurt Feng Fengshan, right? After all, Feng Fengshan has a bunch of means condensed using the power of Tao. Where can he be easily attacked?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Qi Ying passed through the heavy ice current like an arrow.
After his bloodline is fully activated, although his movements and speed will still be affected by the force of ice, Qi Ying will no longer be frozen to the point of being unable to move.
The suppression of the power of Tao exceeds the realm of the quasi-emperor.
Qi Ying must keep his bloodline completely on fire to avoid turning into an ice sculpture.
Finally getting closer.
Qi Ying raised the extremely hard claws after blood transformation and grabbed Feng Fengshan!
Tsk!
The claw wind seemed to be able to tear apart the space. An illusory shape like a goshawk was looming behind Qi Ying.
Goshawk Phantom Claw!
This is the first martial skill that Qi Ying has practiced. Its power is not considered strong among the lowest martial arts.
However, under the use of Qi Ying, who has practiced the "True Martial Arts Explanation", the power of the goshawk's phantom claws has become hundreds of millions of times stronger, and its power is enough to compare with the magical power that can destroy the world - not to mention, Qi Ying is in the bloodline In the activated state, this martial skill is a close attack, and its power is amplified to the maximum.
Boom!
The claws fell heavily.
What collided with it was the blue long sword in Feng Fengshan's hand.
"It's so cold!"
Qi Ying felt that a strong cold force invaded his body through the scales outside his body, and he felt a chill all over his body.
This long sword is not a Taoist weapon.
However, Feng Fengshan's power of Tao is hidden in it. Even if he touches it lightly, he will be attacked by a large amount of cold power.
A layer of frost formed on the black paws.
"Quick victory!"
Qi Ying started a fierce attack, with a pair of claws constantly reaching out and grabbing.
The martial arts imprinted deep in his soul were completely liberated at this moment.
Claw skills, boxing skills, body skills... Qi Ying used the fastest speed and the most ferocious offensive, so that everyone who could see his attack was dizzy and amazed.
"I really didn't expect Qi Ying to have such strength."
"We underestimated him before. When we defeated Liu Xue, he didn't even try his best!"
"Being able to release these attacks at such a high frequency means that his explosive power is really not weak. I am afraid that most of the examinees in this assessment are not his opponents. But..."
"He still can't defeat Feng Fengshan."
Everyone thought so.
Because, the battle situation at this time is still tilted towards Feng Fengshan!
Although Qi Ying was the one who took the initiative to attack, no matter how fierce his attack was, he could not break through Feng Fengshan's defense.
That elegant long sword was enough to block most of Qi Ying's attacks.
and.
Even if Qi Ying sometimes has one or two attacks that can pass through the airtight sword shadow, when attacking Feng Fengshan, a layer of icy blue armor will automatically appear on Feng Fengshan's body to help Feng Fengshan. Resist attacks.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Streams of ice and snow shards burst out.
Feng Fengshan greeted Qi Ying's attack without changing his expression, and his elegant swordsmanship amazed everyone who saw it.
"What a beautiful sword!"
"It's not just a showy show, the gorgeous moves also contain extremely powerful power! Qi Ying can even withstand such a strong attack."
Phew… Phew…
Qi Ying was a little out of breath.
Feng Fengshan's swordsmanship is indeed superb, and he is comparable to his own.
For a while, it was impossible to break through Feng Fengshan's defense.
actually.
This swordsmanship is nothing, Qi Ying's strength is enough to destroy that long sword.
However, each of Feng Fengshan's swords contained the power of the cold path, which greatly weakened Qi Ying's power.
Moreover, Qi Ying's aggressive attack at the beginning became slower and slower, and the strength of each move became smaller.
One goes down and the other goes up.
In the battle, Feng Fengshan gained more and more advantages.
Bang!
After an ordinary parry and block, a large current of coldness erupted, and Qi Ying was blown away like a kite with a broken string, almost reaching the boundary of the formation.
"Hiss..."
"It looks like Qi Ying is about to lose!"
"He has tried his best, but he still can't defeat Feng Fengshan."
"This is the difference in strength!"
Everyone felt that the winner would be decided soon.
"It's nothing more than that."
Qi Qianjun smiled faintly.
Before, he had a little worry because of Qi Ying's explosive strength.
But now it seems that Qi Ying, even with all his strength, is far from Feng Fengshan's opponent, and is no longer worthy of his attention.
"You bastard, you are in trouble!"
Liu Xue, who had been eliminated long ago, was still staying on the main peak of God Devouring. Seeing Qi Ying's helpless scene, he felt very happy.
He cannot become a quasi-holy son.
Qi Ying will never succeed! How could a country boy, a kid who jumped out of the small world, stand on his head? After the quasi-holy son's examination is over, this kid will go to the abyss to perform his mission unconditionally. By then, he will have hundreds of ways to kill him.
When he thought of this, Liu Xiexue felt slightly excited.
at this time.
Feng Fengshan looked at Qi Ying from afar with his sword in hand, expressionless, but the sword in his hand was drawing a very elegant trajectory.
"what is that?"
"You should be using some powerful moves, right? You have consumed enough of Qi Ying's territory just now, and now you want to end the battle in one go."
"It looks like a magician chanting a spell before casting magic."
"Is this a sword dance? You can see that his body is moving, as if he were dancing."
Yin!
The sword whistled.
Feng Fengshan moved with his sword, indeed as if he was dancing.
It's just a sword dance.
The trajectory of the sword's edge is actually to attract more power of heaven and earth and release more powerful moves.
Suddenly.
That series of trajectories came to an abrupt end!
Just like a poem is finished and a piece of music is finished.
Feng Fengshan's sword dance is completed.
The thrust of the sword contains an attack formed by absorbing a large amount of the power of heaven and earth.
One sword frost-frozen fourteen states!
Wow!
Endless ice blue fills the magic circle.
Wherever the sword light crossed, it turned into a glacier.
Every particle in the air condenses.
This is not a simple form of freezing, but an absolute freezing, freezing at the particle level - the energy activity of each particle is greatly reduced in this extreme cold.
And at the end of the glacier is Qi Ying.
"The power of Tao... I can't resist it at all..."
Qi Ying had a very powerless feeling. There was still a big gap between himself and the powerful Ultimate Quasi-Emperor—a qualitative gap that even the terrifying physical strength could not make up for.
Suddenly.
Qi Ying felt that there was something shining brightly deep in his soul.