Chapter 130: Duel Three
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In the bright red waves that swept across the sky, a little bright silver light stood still. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Heaven and earth are silent, only the "whirring" sound of the tongue of fire is constantly stirring people's hearts.
Ten Tricks......
Twenty strokes......
Thirty strokes......
Forty strokes......
At first, people thought that Chu Xiwu's sword breaking through the sea of fire was just luck, or that Jiang Rong took care of his junior brother's face.
But looking at the fierce and violent offensive that could not drown out a cool cold light in the flames for a long time, who knew that this was more complicated than they imagined.
At first, they still had the patience to count how long the sword light could last, but gradually they lost their patience, and it was completely pointless to count how many moves they could hold up like this.
A fourth-order newcomer who has only cultivated for four months can fight with a disciple who has been cultivating for twenty years, has experienced a lot of actual battles, and is known as the number one disciple of the contemporary era, even if he loses, no one can really dare to say that this young man is weak.
Feng Qiwu couldn't help frowning slightly.
He originally thought that the first move would be followed by the attack, but he never expected that Chu Xiwu would take the initiative to defend.
Proactive defense is not a passive posture, but an extremely proactive approach, and it is undoubtedly the most correct approach at this time.
Chu Xiwu didn't have the capital to fight against Jiang Rong, no matter how amazing his move was, it couldn't change the fact that his foundation was indeed far inferior to Jiang Rong.
If it is an attack, it will definitely be Chu Xiwu who will suffer if he relieves the injury.
And Jiang Rong will not be a patient person, using active defense to delay the battle for a long time, so that Jiang Rong's reason will be consumed little by little in the fruitless stalemate.
If this continues, the duel will be slowly dragged into Chu Xiwu's rhythm.
The outcome of this duel seems to have been decided.
Unless, unless Jiang Rong can restrain himself......
But is that possible?
The corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth showed a slight mocking smile.
Feng Qiwu raised his head and looked into the air, sure enough, at this time, Jiang Rong's impermeable offensive had gradually weakened, and even gradually revealed a few flaws, if Chu Feng's cultivation reached the fifth order, it would be enough to seize these flaws and get out of the siege.
For Chu Xiwu, it will be a little difficult to break through at this time, but as time goes by, Jiang Rong's loophole will be unimaginably large.
Jiang Rong's hand holding the sword was trembling.
On his forehead was a bean-sized piece of cold sweat.
The consciousness in his mind was gradually blurring, he only felt that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, his hands were covered with sticky sweat, his body became heavier and heavier, and his spirit became more and more trance-like.
Jiang Rong was now unable to calm down, anger occupied half of his mind, and the other half of his mind was also occupied by uneasiness.
So many moves have passed, why, why can't you win yet, and you don't even have a decent advantage?
Jiang Rong didn't understand, he didn't understand.
He is a genius, the number one genius of Fengming Villa.
His cultivation speed was faster than that of the young master Feng Qiwu, and even faster than that ridiculous senior brother Lu Qi, but why, he couldn't even win with a junior who had been practicing for less than four months!
Jiang Rong's self-esteem and self-confidence were collapsing, and his self-esteem and self-confidence, which had lived for more than 20 years, were finally completely shaken at this moment.
Jiang Rong is a little confused, genius?
What kind of genius is he like this?
In the eyes of those onlookers, he has become a joke, right?
"Whew-"
With a crisp dragon groan, a cold light suddenly pierced out from the flames that had become full of holes, and the cold sword blade pointed directly at Jiang Rong's throat.
The sword was handed extremely smoothly, without any trembling, for its owner did not hesitate on his heels.
"Shhhh
At that moment, many people gasped.
Even Lu Ziyan's brows furrowed.
No one thought that the young man who looked honest and honest would come out with this sword so crisply, without any hesitation.
Chu Feng's lack of hesitation was not because he had the intention of killing sincerely, but because his previous battles were all about life and death, whether the enemy pointed at him or himself at the enemy, he must have the determination to die and the determination to kill.
This is all accumulated little by little, not Chu Feng's nature.
Chu Feng took out his sword, and Xuan even realized that the direction of his sword's blade seemed to be a little wrong, so he shifted the blade slightly and pointed at Jiang Rong's shoulder socket, still unswerving.
Jiang Rong saw the sword light passing in front of him.
He was a little afraid, so he took a step back.
Jiang Rong took a step back, and Chu Feng took a step forward.
Step by step, so the step of temporarily avoiding the edge becomes the first step of escape.
At that moment, the situation took an unimaginable reversal, the speed of the reversal, and the strange reasons for the reversal, which made people a little unexpected.
Jiang Rong's offensive completely dissipated, but Chu Feng's offensive continued one after another, even if he was never able to successfully hit Jiang Rong, but he also clearly gained the upper hand.
The light sword light and phantom shadows of the Nine Song Swords were intertwined all over the sky, forcing Jiang Rong to even look weak and sweaty for a while.
There was a deathly silence, followed by boos.
Jiang Rong is indeed a big loser, one moment he was still pressing the other party to fight, but the next moment he was pressed and beaten by the other party, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, the other party is still a latecomer, how can he not be ashamed!
In addition, Jiang Rong is arrogant, and there are naturally not a few people who offend, and there are many people at this moment, so naturally there are dissatisfied people who add fuel and vinegar, which makes the boos louder and louder, deafening.
"Chu Xiwu, Chu Xiwu!" Some people began to shout Chu Xiwu's name, and their voices gradually changed from small to loud, and they didn't expect Chu Xiwu to win, but it was always good to shout out and disgust Jiang Rong.
Most of these people are scorned by Jiang Rong on weekdays, so it is best to be able to express the resentment in their hearts.
Jiang Rong heard the shouts outside the field, and his heart was even more flustered.
The unprecedented humiliation frantically tore at Jiang Rong's heart, making Jiang Rong's expression more and more hideous, the blood filled the door, the forehead was full of green tendons, the eyes were bloodshot, and the eyeballs were prominent, like a crazy demon.
"Chu Xiwu!" Jiang Rong roared angrily, the long sword in his hand shook, and the flames rose fiercely, covering the sky and the sun, and anyone who got closer could feel that the air near him had become scorching.
Chu Feng stabilized his figure, looked at Jiang Rong, who was already crazy, and sighed softly.
Jiang Rong's body turned into a flowing flame, the stegosaurus roared, the flames turned around, and the momentum was so great that even Lu Ziyan couldn't help but change color slightly, but at this time, he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch from the sidelines.
The flames that Jiang Rong had turned into a sea of flames turned into a sea of flames in a matter of moments, and the light also became distorted under such a scorching scorching heat, and the onlookers and others also felt a wave of scorching flames rushing towards their faces.
"Are you going to cross the threshold?" Feng Changming frowned, if Jiang Rong crossed the door card, then Jiang Rong's place, which was finally pushed off, would probably have to be handed over again.
As a farmer, Feng Changming hopes that Jiang Rong can cross this threshold, but as a father, Feng Changming doesn't want Jiang Rong to make a breakthrough at all, otherwise, Feng Qiwu will have no chance.
Not only Feng Changming frowned, but the few people present except for the three friends of Tongxia frowned, and although Feng Yishu tried his best to twist his beard to cover it, there was an indescribable pride in those shining eyes.
Feng Qiwu couldn't help frowning when he saw Jiang Rong's momentum rising sharply and bursting out with powerful combat power.
Giving the quota to Feng Yinli, Feng Qiwu figured it out, but to Jiang Rong, it was purely tyrannical.
Feng Qiwu can only hope that Jiang Rong will fail to break through the realm, but whether this matter is successful or not, it will be left to fate.
Feng Qiwu looked at Liu Yu, but Liu Yu was playing with the three children without worry.
Does Liu Yu believe in Chu Xiwu so much?
I believe again, if you want to defeat Jiang Rong, who has finally stepped into the sixth order with two feet, although it is not impossible, I am afraid it is also extremely difficult, right?
Feng Qiwu raised his head again and looked into the air, the flames set off by Jiang Rong were so dazzling that Feng Qiwu couldn't see the situation in the flames clearly, but he vaguely saw a figure that was rapidly retreating.
Facing the rolling waves that rushed in his face, Chu Feng could only flee in embarrassment.
In the face of that hot wave, he didn't have any certainty, and he didn't have any chance of winning, so all he could do was to retreat as much as he could and avoid Jiang Rong's edge.
"Chu Xiwu!" Jiang Rong's voice was like a beast, full of bloodthirsty desire, and his eyes burst out, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
With Jiang Rong's roar, the sword in Jiang Rong's hand had already turned into a blazing flame, and it fell down with a bang.
The rolling waves wrapped around the sword body were squeezed by the air as it fell at high speed, as if it were open wings, and with a sharp explosion as the air was split, it was as if a phoenix was shocking and fell rapidly from the nine heavens!
Nine Heavens Sword Technique, Nine Heavens Phoenix Song!
Chu Feng's expression changed suddenly, that awe-inspiring sword, the speed of coming was too fast, and the attack that came was too fierce, and it was completely different from any of Jiang Rong's previous offsets.
This is the gap between the sixth order and the fifth order, even if he has just entered the realm of the sixth order, but in front of Jiang Rong, it is already a completely different world!
Chu Feng horizontal sword, horizontal sword is just to parry this sword that fell from above the nine heavens.
"When-!"
With a crisp sound, the flames suddenly burst open, clumps and clusters, burning all over the sky, like a sunset.
The flames rippled along Shui Yue's water-like sword body, and Chu Feng's right hand holding the sword trembled violently at that moment.
"Poof!"
The elbow bone pierced through Chu Feng's flesh and thrust out suddenly.
The next moment, Chu Feng's figure suddenly lost control and fell towards the ground at high speed.
"Die!"
Jiang Rong roared angrily in his heart, his bloodshot eyes showed a crazy light, chasing Chu Feng away!
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