Chapter 128: Downwind
"Who do you think will win, and which of the two of them will fall on the name of the strongest person in the Kunpeng Secret Hidden Periphery?" This is a question that many people have been discussing these days, and it is some Supreme Elder and the like who are also talking about this issue, and they are blushing and thick-necked with each other. However, the results will soon be forthcoming.
"I think that Lin Kun has more than eighty percent of the winning chances. After all, he came from the Qi Spirit Sect, the head of the three sects of the Dao Sect, and he was still the core disciple of the Qi Spirit Sect. It can be said that he was born in a famous family, and Miao Hong is upright. There must be some secret magic treasures that ordinary people can't match at all. On the contrary, although the white-clothed sword demon is famous, it has always lacked a background, and he was born in the wild road. In terms of Lingbao exercises, he is more than a star and a half behind Lin Kun. ”
An old man with a white beard stroked his beard and said. His words were also the voice of many people, they didn't know that Ye Feng was one of the twenty-seven mansion masters of the Nine Shadows Palace, and they thought that Ye Feng congenitally lacked the advantage of fighting with Lin Kun and was in a very disadvantageous position.
"Not necessarily. How many of the monks in this Kunpeng secret vault were not from the sect? Who didn't have the sect's spiritual treasure exercises? They weren't killed by the white-clothed sword demon one by one! Besides, haven't you heard of it? When the white-clothed sword demon was fighting for the Nine Shadows Ice Flame that day, the white-clothed sword demon was also on the spot. Moreover, the Nine Shadows Ice Flame was directly snatched away by him. Many of you should have heard of the prestige of this Nine Secluded Seas Flame Yang Evil Cultivator, right? It wasn't that he was instantly killed by the white-clothed sword demon and fell on the spot! In my opinion, that time was probably the first time the white-clothed sword demon used all his strength, and who knows if he still had any killer skills that pressed the bottom of the box that he hadn't used. ”
Naturally, some people have opposing opinions, optimistic about Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng can kill Lin Kun and make a name for himself again.
For a while, people discussed a lot, carefully analyzed, and after carefully comparing all the opinions, they still thought that the probability of Lin Kun winning accounted for seventy or eighty percent. Because the prestige of the Qi Spirit Sect is indeed not covered, the core disciple who came out of there, that is not amazing, the innate conditions are perfect!
In the field, the two figures stood opposite each other, and neither of them moved first, but the momentum of the whole body was constantly rising, and gradually became high.
"Qi Spirit Sect, Qi Spirit Heaven, one sword qi a day!"
Finally, Lin Kun moved first, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, recited the sword technique in his mouth, and pointed at Ye Feng. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand took off of his hand and was suspended in the air, the sword body trembled slightly, and a shadowless and invisible sword qi emanated from the sword body, stabbing towards Yefeng like a milk swallow returning to its nest. In this style, if it is faced head-on, dozens of transparent holes will definitely appear on Ye Feng's body!
Ye Feng was not in a hurry, holding the sword in one hand, raising the Caoyang Sword above his head, slashing it down, and snorting coldly in his mouth:
"Bully the Thunder!"
Rumble!
The dark purple thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the sky and blasted straight down, like the punishment of the Nine Heavens! The people around who watched Ye Feng and Lin Kun fighting kept retreating, lest they be affected by this dark purple thunder and lightning.
Under this dark purple thunder and lightning, the sword qi emitted by Lin Kun had nowhere to hide, and it was directly slashed out, surrounded by countless thunderbolts, crackling, revealing his whereabouts.
Then, Ye Feng's face was cold, and his sword fell, easily smashing all these sword qi. In this round, the two are on par!
"I'm a little skilled. No wonder those junks from the sect couldn't catch you for so long. Lin Kun sneered, pinched the sword technique again, and drank lightly in his mouth:
"People are sects, sects are people, one person and one sect are full of sword energy, Haina, Baichuan!"
With Lin Kun's light drink, the fragments of sword qi that had been shattered by Ye Feng were unexpectedly windless, as if they were being grasped by an invisible big hand, and under Lin Kun's sword technique, they rotated around Ye Feng on their own, and they turned faster and faster, and finally formed a huge storm more than ten meters high, as if they were about to tear Ye Feng to pieces!
This sword qi storm was too sharp, and the onlookers were still some distance away from it, and they all felt tingling all over their bodies, and some women actually had Dao wounds directly on their bodies, as if they had been cut by invisible sword qi. And this is just a little bit of momentum emanating from the sword qi storm, it is already terrifying, and it is simply not something that human beings can compete with!
And Ye Feng was in the midst of a storm of sword qi, and it was not difficult to imagine what kind of terrifying attack he was enduring to endure. If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that it would be torn into powder in an instant, and there would be no way out!
Standing in the center of the sword qi storm, Ye Feng kept swinging his sword while stabilizing his body, resisting the sword qi fragments coming from all directions. He knew that once his body was unstable and he let this sword qi storm roll, within a moment and a half, there would be no more himself in this world! However, even though Ye Feng had made the Caoyang Sword Dance impenetrable, there were still many fragments of sword qi that broke through his sword form, leaving several wounds on his body. A fragment of sword qi slashed through, directly leaving a wound more than an inch long on Ye Feng's cheek, which looked a little shocking!
"I hate it. ”
Night Feng swung his sword and whispered. Then, with his free hand, he slapped the mustard seed bag violently, and took out several heavenly and earthly treasures from it, like a long whale drawing water, inhaling these genius earthly treasures into his abdomen, and quickly refining them into spiritual power. After all this was done, from within the flame symbol on the back of Nightfeng's left hand, a cloud of pale blue flames suddenly appeared and enveloped him, burning on him, and from a distance, Nightblade seemed to have turned into a burning man! On the contrary, all the sword qi fragments, as soon as they touched Ye Feng at this moment, they burned on their own and turned into nothingness!
This is the method of using the Nine Shadows Ice Flame that Ye Feng realized after filling the Nine Shadows Ice Flame to ninety percent. Originally, Ye Feng didn't plan to use this move here, after all, this move was still quite spiritual power-consuming. However, under Lin Kun's style, Ye Feng was still a little angry, recalling everything that the Qi Spirit Sect had done to him. For a while, a wave of destructive emotions came to his heart, so Ye Feng disregarded the spiritual power in his body so much, and he just released this style.
"Come and don't be rude. You sent me a storm of sword qi. Then I'll give you back a Nine Shadows Fire Tornado. Ye Feng muttered to himself, and the Nine Shadows Ice Flame on his body swelled, instantly incinerating the sword qi storm. Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, it twisted and spun on its own, turning into an ice flame tornado that was stronger than the sword qi storm just now, roaring and rushing towards Lin Kun!
With this blow, the smoke was billowing and the flames were monstrous, and the Nine Shadows Ice Flame was as vast as an ocean, it was simply too terrifying, and it was not at all like what the monks of the Heavenly Frost Continent could release. This formula is almost an immortal method!
"Huh. It's useless to be angry, no matter what kind of offensive you use, it won't do anything. Because, I am the core disciple of the Qi Spirit Sect, Lin Kun!" Lin Kun's eyes flashed, his face was calm, and a fierce sword qi appeared between his breaths, cutting through the void.
"Look at it!" Lin Kun said proudly, raising his hand and shaking it violently.
"Qi Ling's Superiority!"
Bang!
The aura between heaven and earth seemed to have slowed down because of this grip, and the terrifying ice flame tornado, in Lin Kun's hands, was like a fragile porcelain, pinched and shattered by him, and exploded into powder!
After a while, the flour gradually disappeared, and the firelight disappeared, leaving only two figures facing each other, on one side.
People were shocked, Lin Kun's combat power just now made many people frightened. They asked themselves that if they were to face the Ice Flame Tornado sent by Night Blade, most likely they would fall immediately, and they would never have any power to fight back, let alone crush it between talking and laughing!
There was silence between the two, but many people could see that the momentum of the two people began to climb, and the killing intent became more and more condensed and terrifying. Ye Feng's clothes were hunting, his chest was constantly rising and falling, there was sword intent emanating from his breath, and he was surrounded by nine dark ice flames, like a fire god.
On the other side, Lin Kun was the same, the pores all over his body were opened, and the milky white spiritual power visible to the naked eye continued to spew thin, exuding a sword intent all over his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a fairy sword, wanting to kill the enemies of the Quartet!
"These two are so powerful! ”
Someone whispered, shook his head secretly, and felt a deep frustration. Many female monks stared intently, looking at the two people in the field, their eyes were full of brilliance, and there was a sense of spring.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's body shook, and the Nine Shadows Ice Flame that surrounded his body disappeared in an instant. For a while, Ye Feng's face was as pale as paper, he breathed heavily, beads of sweat the size of beans mixed with blood flowed down, and even his hair became wet, looking a little embarrassed!
"This white-clothed sword demon's body is really wrong! No wonder he is so desperate to find all kinds of elixirs and heavenly treasures that can restore spiritual power. An old powerhouse reacted, looked at Ye Feng, his eyes were burning, and he spoke, saying, "It is estimated that the problem lies in this Nine Shadows Ice Flame." This white-clothed sword demon acted rashly, wanting to refine the Nine Shadows Ice Flame, but who knew that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, but instead hurt his own foundation. It seems that there is no suspense in this battle. ”
"Ahem......"
Yefeng coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood foam burned on its own in the air, and it was directly incinerated! This scene made more people sure that there was something wrong with Ye Feng's body.
Frowning, he took out a heavenly treasure from the mustard seed bag, and ate it in three or two bites, and Ye Feng's face was a little better. He looked at Lin Kun, who was not far away and had a sarcastic face.
"Looks like this is going to be your burial place. Do you have any last words?" Lin Kun said, looking at Ye Feng, not suppressing the contempt and sarcasm in his tone at all.
For a while, everyone was not optimistic about Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng was already going to die. The situation has fallen into a dead end, and Ye Feng seems to be completely at a disadvantage, and there will be no possibility of any reversal.