118. Edgeworth
"W-What kind of martial arts is this? I've never seen it before!"
Whether it was the three masters of the Sword Sect, or the Deadwood Master, or Li Daoxing, they were all stunned, a little incredible.
Originally, the three heroes of the Sword Sect were ready to take advantage of the gap to fight back, but when they saw this scene, they stopped one after another.
There is also the Master of Deadwood, who was about to reopen the Vajra Mantra, but was so frightened that a mouthful of blood mist erupted.
Chen Feng's earth-shattering kick just now, I'm afraid none of them can bear it.
On the ground, the blood wizard was shrouded in countless lights, and his face was extremely pale. The barriers around him shattered and shattered, turning into smoke and dust.
At this time, everyone also saw that the wolf tooth necklace hanging around the blood wizard's neck had been completely exhausted, and if he kicked it again, even he would have nothing to do.
"Your talisman can save you once, twice, or three times, and can it save you a fourth time?"
Chen Feng smiled coldly.
He was facing the blood wizard, but the blood mark on his arm was a little irrepressible, and his silhouette doubled, and as the battle progressed, he had no extra cultivation to suppress the curse.
The battle must end as soon as possible!
Hearing Chen Feng's words, the Blood Wizard's face sank suddenly, and he didn't have time to react.
Chen Feng had already rushed over, one person and one sword, and instantly pounced on the blood wizard.
Once he is close to Chen Feng, the blood wizard will definitely be defeated!
'Bell!'
With a soft roar, a sword blade blocked from the side, shaped like a swimming dragon, flicked away the Guiyuan sword, and then pulled a sword flower, pointing directly at Chen Feng.
I saw that behind the sword flower, Li Daoxing held the sword in one hand, rushed towards Chen Feng lightly, and said with a smile:
"King Chen Wu, you have lost three people in a row, and it is your turn next. ”
His swordsmanship is light and agile, and his movements are elegant, as if he is not fighting, but performing a sword dance, which is very ornamental. Every sword is drawn out, with white sword wire, the power is endless, and the Tao is leisurely.
Li Daoxing's swordsmanship, called Taiji Sword, is as famous as Bagua Jin, and it is the martial arts inheritance of the Wudang School.
When fighting against Li Daoxing, Chen Feng obviously felt that Li Daoxing's cultivation was profound, his swordsmanship was outstanding, and he had surpassed most of the martial arts on the earth, and he didn't know how much more powerful than the gossip strength of Yang Bufan, the head of the Yang family.
After thinking about it, I can also understand that Li Daoxing is Zhong Yunlong's true disciple, so he naturally gets the true inheritance of his master. And Yang Bufan is just an ordinary friend, how much essence can he get?
'Boom!'
With the formation of one sword flower after another, Chen Feng was surrounded by white sword wires, more and more, more and more dense, making him faintly feel that something was wrong.
Li Daoxing almost never attacked head-on, which also made Chen Feng unable to find a flaw. As time passed, the curse on Chen Feng's arm gradually became uncontrollable, and the red spots covered more and more, and the last half of his arm turned blood red.
At this time, the three masters of the Sword Sect in the distance glanced at each other and nodded.
Li Daoxing took the opportunity to speak:
"Three friends of the Sword Sect, please besiege from the flanks..."
Before he finished speaking, his face changed greatly.
Because he saw that the three heroes of the Sword Sect had actually withdrawn from the battle, turned around and rushed towards Yunzhong Lake.
They are trying to flee and forcibly seize the treasure!
"Stay!"
Chen Feng paused, and the Guiyuan Sword galloped back in the air, returning to the sword marks by the lake, and the sword was swallowed, blocking the whereabouts of the three people.
Using a flying sword to fight against the three masters of the Sword Sect, Chen Feng himself fought with Li Daoxing.
After nearly a hundred moves, there were already thousands of strands of white sword wire around Chen Feng, surrounded layer by layer, making his movements become slow, as if he was in the water, and his gestures were extremely difficult.
"Hahahaha, King Chen Wu, you have been tricked!" Li Daoxing suddenly sneered, "My Taiji Sword is not a sword technique at all, but a trapping method! You have been trapped in Tai Chi Jin, you can't get out!"
After he finished speaking, he slashed the sword wire and stepped back.
Chen Feng swung his fist in the air, and the fist smashed on the white sword wire, which was stretched very long, clearly reflecting a fist mark, but it continued, forcibly dividing all of Chen Feng's fist strength.
At this moment, Chen Feng was surrounded by sword wires, as if there was an invisible membrane, confined him inside, unable to move.
On the other side, the Guiyuan Sword also forced the three masters of the Sword Sect to retreat, flew back around Chen Feng again, and slashed towards those sword wires, even if the Guiyuan Sword was extremely sharp, it couldn't even cut them, but it was still deep in it, and it was difficult to extricate itself.
"King Chen Wu is not dead, no one can get the treasure, you have to clean him up first!" Wang masked his face sank like water, and immediately decided.
When he said this, the three heroes of the Sword Sect no longer flinched, and urged the flying swords one after another, and the sword rainbow pointed at Chen Feng.
The three sword rainbows overlapped in the air, condensing the outline of the sword array again, the three talents of heaven and earth, fantastic and magnificent, and the sword rain shrouded the top of Chen Feng's head, as if to poke him into a sieve.
But before the sword formation could take shape, Chen Feng pointed at it as a sword and slashed out with a volley.
"Mountains and rivers of the sword!"
Suddenly, with the white sword qi in the air, splitting the mist in the sky, the three talent formations of heaven and earth were destroyed by the sword light, and the three flying swords flew back upside down.
The bodies of the three heroes of the Sword Sect also shook, and they all fell backwards.
"Hmph. Wang Meng snorted coldly and said proudly, "King Chen Wu, your martial arts are indeed powerful, but how many times can you use such a sword move? The curse of the blood wizard in your body will die of exhaustion sooner or later!"
"That's right! The poor monk can see that King Chen Wu is now at the end of the crossbow!" Master Deadwood took a deep breath and said slowly:
"There are so many of us, King Chen Wu is respected alone, if you don't kill him, no one will be able to get the treasure!"
"Kill this person first. The Blood Wizard said in a deep voice.
At this time, everyone looked at Chen Feng, and they all concentrated their energies and displayed their best martial arts powers.
"Heaven and Earth Three Talent Array!"
The three masters of the Sword Sect fought together, and at the same time, the three flying swords flew back, recondensing the sword array, and the power was not weak at all.
Master Deadwood took a deep breath and stomped his foot violently, his body seemed to be burning, his body seemed to erupt into flames, his muscles grew in clusters, and he transformed into an angry arhat again.
The Blood Wizard closed his eyes and continued to chant the spell silently, controlling the curse on Chen Feng's body. The blood spots of the curse incarnation wanted to expand continuously, but they were suppressed by Chen Feng's cultivation, and their silhouettes became hideous, like a skeletal grimace imprinted on Chen Feng's hands.
Chen Feng seemed calm, but there was a faint cold sweat on his forehead.
There was also Li Daoxing, who continued to dance his sword and swung out more white sword wires, trapping Chen Feng in a narrow range and leaving him with nowhere to escape.
'Whoa!'
When the rain of swords fell, Chen Feng raised his head and pointed at the sword.
"Mountains and rivers of the sword!"
With a sword slash, the sword rain exploded in the sky, and the three talent formations of heaven and earth were also defeated and not formed, and the three flying swords flew out upside down, but soon, they condensed again.
Chen Feng's sword was powerful, but it could only destroy the sword array, and the flying sword ran fast, so it did not cause any substantial damage to the three masters of the Sword Sect.
'Knock!knock!'
Master Deadwood walked step by step, leaving a deep trail of footprints on the ground. He came to Chen Feng, used his strength, and hit a diamond circle.
He had already burned his essence and blood, and his cultivation had skyrocketed, even stronger than when he was at his peak. Chen Feng himself was injured, and he was quite tired from fighting in turns, even if he returned a punch, some were not opponents, and he was repelled by a punch, and his face turned pale.
"It seems that King Chen Wu is not really invincible in the world, let's join forces to kill him!" Wang Meng's spirits were greatly lifted.
Master Deadwood nodded, and threw another punch.
At this time, the curse on Chen Feng's arm was completely uncontrollable, and it spread again, the entire arm was covered with red spots, and all the meridians and nerves were paralyzed, as if half of them were wasted.
When I looked up, the sky was full of sword rain, and it was pouring in an instant.
Li Daoxing held his breath and used his sword intent to control the white sword wire, always trapping Chen Feng and preventing him from taking advantage of it.
Just when everyone thought that Chen Feng would definitely die.
He burst out laughing.
"Huh. ”
The dead wood master nearby frowned, and said lightly: "King Chen Wu, you can still laugh at the moment of life and death, and the poor monk admires it." ”
"Even if you admit defeat now, we won't give you any chance!" Wang Meng sneered.
Li Daoxing's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.
The three masters of the Sword Sect, the master of the dead wood, the blood wizard, plus one of them, the six powerhouses in the world today join forces, it is almost impossible for anyone to survive, even if his master Zhong Yunlong is in this realm, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose.
What's more, just one Chen Feng?
"I said, I looked down on you from the first sight, you think you are a descendant of the Sword Sect, and you have found a few companions to deal with me together, I will bow my head to you?
Chen Feng sneered, and in an instant, the sword qi of the Guiyuan Sword skyrocketed, turning into a shocking sword rainbow.
"The second style of the sword diagram, the sword is divided into yin and yang!"