Chapter 350: The Last Battle (3)
Xiong Lu's face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand was raised diagonally upward, and he nodded three points. At every point, a red sun emerges.
This was the move [Sanyang Kaitai] that he had not been able to complete when he was chasing Fengchen before, and now, as a special move that has both offense and defense in the scorching sun swordsmanship, he used this move to deal with Fengchen's move to climb high and look far.
At the same time, in order to ensure the success rate, he also let the mist illusion of the book slip of the vine split into two lanes, pumping from the left and right to Fengchen's temples.
While Xiong Lu and Fengchen were fighting, the confrontation between Shujian and the ghost boy never stopped. The Ghost Child wanders around, constantly looking for opportunities to attack Xiong Yu, and the vines formed by the white mist of the book keep the Ghost Child out again and again.
As soon as the Oni Child approaches and threatens Xiong Yuri, the vines jerk over or attempt to capture the Oni Child with a curl. And whenever this happens, the ghost boy will dodge. When the vine was withdrawn, it stuck to it again, waiting for an opportunity to launch.
The confrontation between the two is even more intense than the confrontation between Fengchen and Xiong Yu.
And at this moment, when Xiong Lu controlled the fog vine and separated two to face the wind, the obstruction and pressure received by the ghost boy were suddenly doubled.
Facing the remaining two fog vines, the small black sword let out a sharp whistling sound and flew rapidly in the air. Suddenly it soared into the air, falling from the sky like a meteorite, and suddenly it was close to the ground, like a poisonous snake swimming at high speed in the grass.
Dangdang!
With a few deafening sounds, Fengchen's Great Awakening Spear and Xiong Lu's long sword collided together.
The three rounds of red sun presented by Xiong Lu's sword light did not stop Fengchen's shot. The green dragon-like spear, at an extremely strange angle, avoided most of the interceptions, and accurately penetrated through the weakest point of the sword light, heading straight for his front door.
That's the power of the Dajue gun.
Enlightened, clear, and exhausted!
If the realm is so high that Fengchen is out of reach, or if the martial art is also some kind of powerful secret mastery, this shot is not unstoppable. But the law of bears is not. His scorching sun swordsmanship is not enough to see in front of Dajue's marksmanship. And when the Tianyan Chess Board on the Fengchen Spirit Stage, the eight star positions were opened at the same time, the 36% attack power bonus, and even his realm gap was erased.
Therefore, although Xiong Lu thought that it was impossible for Fengchen to continue to break out like this, at least in this move, he found that he had really fallen into the disadvantage.
Can't stop it!
The thought crossed Xiong Yu's mind. His figure flashed, and he quickly retreated! At that moment, a cold light exploded in front of him. He found that Fengchen's spear suddenly detonated the spear on the head of the gun after penetrating his sword light.
Oh no! Xiong Liu's pupils constricted.
Fengchen's shot is not finished, and there is only one effect of detonating the gun in advance. That's a trick!
Sure enough, Xiong Lu saw in the retreat that Fengchen's figure accelerated and fell, and the moment he landed, his toes were a little bit, and the whole person had already turned into a horizontal and shot towards him. At the same time, the spear crossed an arc in mid-air, from a diagonal lift when it landed to a flat end when it was fired, and then the spear was in full bloom, turning into a bolt of lightning and heading straight for the front door.
Dajue marksmanship - big dream first awakening!
This is the first move that Feng Chen learned when he practiced Dajue marksmanship, and it was the most familiar move in his countless sparring exercises with Gu Zheng and Shang Ye when he was in Bailin City. It is also the only one of the five strokes of Dajue marksmanship that he has reached the realm of Dacheng.
If you count the 36% attack bonus, even against the Realm Contender, he can carry a round with this move.
Fengchen has never used this trick all along, and its purpose is to seize the most critical opportunity at the most critical time. And now, after a series of attacks, he finally found this opportunity.
The star map emerges, and the spear carries the starlight, like a dream!
At this moment, the exclamations of the surrounding crowd suddenly erupted.
There were many masters above the terrain in the crowd. They could all see that Fengchen's move had reached the realm of Dacheng. What's even more terrifying is that although the fit of the qi and the machine is Dacheng, the power is still above Dacheng. The feeling of the spear is that it is hidden in the meaning of heaven and earth, from the inside out, reaching a transcendent level.
And as the most direct facer of this move, Xiong Lu is even more cold. Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and he almost subconsciously shouted: "People!"
Floating above the head, two large characters appeared. Immediately, the fog vine disappeared, and in its place was a house made of white mist, which protected Xiong Yu's whole person. At the same time, he stopped, urged the spirit platform with all his might, held the sword in both hands, and slashed forward.
The blade of the long sword suddenly turned fiery red.
Everyone saw that in the fog room, it seemed to burst into a fire. In an instant, this firelight turned into thousands of glows, intertwined, and as Xiong Lu's long sword shot forward, it broke through the space and everything.
"The ninth move of the scorching sun sword technique, the wrath of the morning glow. At the head of the city, Bai Lu'er commented, "This is the most powerful move in the scorching sun swordsmanship, and he has already practiced to the transcendent realm." It should be his ability to press the bottom of the box. I didn't expect to be forced out by Fengchen. However, he has a lot of experience, and he uses secret weapons to cooperate, and he can defend and attack ......"
Boom! Before Bai Lu'er could finish speaking, the battle group suddenly burst out with a loud bang.
I saw two figures colliding together like meteorites, and a ferocious shock wave swept in all directions.
Fengchen, who was advancing at high speed, pierced into the hut formed by the white mist with a ferocious shot. Although the white mist continued to shrink and make up, the violent force still broke through it in an instant, crumbling into a formless mist. Even the book that was suspended above Xiong Lu's head was dim for a while, trembling, and looking crumbling.
Although this book is precious, it is actually a support weapon, not a combat weapon. Moreover, the power of the secret weapon depends on the strength of the master's spiritual platform. With Xiong Lu's current strength, he can't fully exert the full power of Shujian at all.
However, when they saw this, many of the masters present couldn't help but sigh.
Although Fengchen's spear momentum was overwhelming, Xiong Lu's hand still worked.
At the beginning of Fengchen's big dream, at least two-thirds of his strength was spent on breaking through the defense of the book, and although the remaining strength was not weak, it was no longer as vast as before. And this makes Xiong Lu, who is in the fog and waiting for work, have an advantage.
Sure enough, when Fengchen broke through the barrier of the white mist and confronted Xiong Lu, everyone saw that Fengchen's spear momentum suddenly stagnated in front of the glow of the long sword.
As the strongest move in the scorching sun swordsmanship, Xiong Lu's move [Morning Glow's Fury] is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely subtle.
He seemed to have only slashed out one sword, but this sword had nine changes in an instant. When the silky wisps were intertwined and the blazing glow met the gun, one-third of the glow was instantly entangled.
It's a subtle exercise of power. The silky rays of light, each one of which was a part of the power contained in the sword qi. With the slight changes of the long swords, they did not block the oncoming spear hard against hard, but used this soft and tenacious pulling force to pull towards the rear, or up and down, left and right, in any direction, so as to contain the spear.
And the other two-thirds of the glow is castrated like electricity. They bypassed the spear edge, like countless sharp soft swords, and went up the current along the body of the spear, stabbing towards Fengchen's body, and the attack was incomparable!
Once Fengchen is stabbed, I am afraid that there will be dozens of more blood holes on his body in an instant!
"Good swordsmanship!" In the crowd, some people couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Although it is only a general swordsmanship, and the power is far inferior to Fengchen's shot. But even Bai Lu'er and others had to admit that Xiong Lu had brought out the essence of this trick to the fullest, and had reached the realm of turning decay into magic.
And even more valuable is his experience.
Whether it is blocking with a secret weapon in an instant, or the timing of the counterattack of this move, it is just right to grasp it. not only resolved Fengchen's all-out blow, but even reversed, brought back the advantage that the other party had already held in his hand.
Now Fengchen's gun momentum has declined, and his strength is old. There's little room for subsequent changes. Xiong Lu's move, the anger of the morning glow is like the rising sun. As long as the residual momentum of Fengchen's spear is dissolved and the pressure is back, the opportunity will fall into his hands. At that time, even if Fengchen could avoid those sword qi glows, his body could only retreat and dodge.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiong Lu will inevitably launch a wave of overwhelming offensives, causing Fengchen to completely fall into a panic.
However, just when people were admiring, suddenly, a small black sword appeared in their field of vision.
"Fengchen's secret weapon!"
In fact, since Fengchen relied on this small sword of the general knowledge sequence to resolve the fatal blow of Xiong Lu's move [Sanyang Kaitai], everyone has not ignored its existence.
The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement.
And most of the people here are watching the excitement.
For these ordinary people, he has never seen any secret weapons. In their opinion, the confrontation between this little black sword and the vines that the white mist had turned into before was far more intense and exciting than the battle between Fengchen and Xiong Lu.
One flies around, constantly tempting and harassing, and constantly evading, sneaky and obscene. The other, like an octopus, waved its tentacles to block attacks while trying to trap its prey......
It's so much fun.
Therefore, as early as when Xiong Ritsu turned the fog vine into a hut to resist Fengchen's shot, many people noticed that the black sword rushed towards the battle group at the fastest speed. It's just that because the White Mist House has sealed Xiong Lu's entire person, Xiao Jian can only follow Fengchen's side, and it wasn't until Fengchen shattered the Mist House with one shot at this moment that it finally found a chance to join.
The ghost boy roared with a sword and shot forward.
However, the appearance of the ghost boy did not make Xiong Lu panic, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering smile.
He had already suffered a loss before, and now that he had made the book a fog house and let go of his control over this small sword, how could he ignore its existence. On the contrary, he focused all his attention on the sword.
If this small sword strikes from behind or from the side, he can deal with it, but it will take a bit of effort. But this sword followed Fengchen's side and came from the front. Obviously, Fengchen was too confident in his previous move, and at the same time, he was inexperienced, so he didn't make a foresight arrangement before making a move.
It wasn't until he was in trouble at this moment that he tried to solve the dilemma with this little sword of general knowledge.
"How naΓ―ve!"
The arc of Xiong Lu's mouth bloomed, the source force spit out, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward at the same time, twisting it slightly and vibrating.
"The tenth change!"
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