Chapter 634: Zhan Tian

Standing under the ring of the competition, facing the breeze, Tang Feng's brows kept frowning. Bai Yaqing stood beside him and secretly pulled his sleeve, and Anya stood beside him like a little woman.

Maybe it was the reason for Tang Feng's appearance, I don't know when Zhao Yifeng and Wang Meizhi were also standing behind him, so many beauties were standing beside him, he didn't even look at it, his eyes were firmly fixed on the stage.

In Tang Feng's eyes, the cold was just a magic weapon that could not be used as garbage, but at the moment when it was unsheathed, it shocked all the people in the audience, and a trace of cold qi emanated from the sword and dispersed around the ring.

Yimeng is still in the transition stage, and he can't fully control the attributes of this sword, if it is replaced by Tang Feng, it will be different, he can retract it freely, and he will not let the cold air leak out, so as to achieve the maximum use of energy.

"Die!"

According to the dream of a dead word, he held the sword with both hands, held it high above his head, and slashed towards Kong Yikang with a sword, only to see a white light as fast as lightning and go straight to Kong Yikang. It's so fast that the people in the audience don't see what is going on.

"Sword Qi is released!"

Kunlun Sect Leader directly stood up and exclaimed.

The release of sword qi is a sign that she has reached the middle stage of the innate stage, could it be that she has reached the middle stage of the innate stage? This is everyone's idea.

Yimeng did not reach the middle stage of the innate stage, the reason why she was able to release the sword qi was because of the bonus of the cold cold, this move has a disadvantage, that is, it consumes the true yuan very much, and this sword has already drained one-fifth of the true yuan of Yimeng.

If it is only about strength, Tang Feng knows that Yimeng is not as good as Kong Yikang, so he formulated a competition plan for her, that is, she can't delay and use her strongest attack to defeat the other party.

Although Kong Yikang didn't take Yimeng in his eyes, he never relaxed, and the moment she raised her sword, he moved.

The sword was like a curse, directly brushing Kong Yikang's sleeve, half of the sleeve was shattered instantly, and when he looked at the ground, a thin trace split the ring, delaying it until it reached the ground, making people can't help but exclaim, the power of this sword is too great, Kong Yikang looked at his broken sleeves and was a little afraid.

After this sword, no one thought that Yimeng was still that weak little girl, especially the Shaolin monk who had competed with him before, only to understand that the other party had been letting him, and he didn't dare to take it hard with the power of that sword.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Kong Yikang had a cold face, his face was not very good-looking, and his eyes were always staring at Yimeng's body.

"The exercises that kill you. ”

As he spoke, Yimeng raised his sword again, sending out bursts of cold air from the sword, and even the surrounding air was frozen, forming a vacuum.

Kong Yikang was so nervous, his eyes were staring straight at Yimeng's sword, ready to dodge at any time. His cultivation is Haoran righteousness, inherited from Confucius, this is just a legend, and there is no way to verify where the specific inheritance is.

There was also a white light on his body, but the red shadow in his hand exuded a blood-colored red light, which looked so demonic, and the momentum on his body was constantly rising.

"Frost of the Stygian. ”

"Haoran is righteous. ”

With two loud shouts, two rays of light, one red and one white, collided together, and a "boom" exploded in the middle, and the continuous blasting ring of "boom, boom, boom...... could no longer withstand it, and collapsed, and countless pieces of wood flew around.

After the dust, the figures of the two people were revealed, and there was blood hanging from the corners of Yimeng's mouth, obviously injured, and Kong Yikang was not feeling well, and his hands holding knives in both hands were trembling.

Yimeng is not an ordinary martial artist, she is a cultivator, the moment the sword qi approached her, a thin protective shield was formed in front of her, but this sword qi was too domineering, the protective shield was instantly defeated, and it hit her body directly, but fortunately, the layers of dissipation and power were reduced a lot.

Kong Yikang seems to be better than Yimeng on the surface, but only he knows in his heart how serious his injuries are, and his trembling hands have explained everything.

"Rain of snow. ”

"Shelter from the wind. ”

The two collided again, this time Kong Yikang originally wanted to dodge, he didn't expect the other party to be so desperate, it was clearly a lose-lose style of play, but the duel just now had already caused him a lot of injuries, and he was powerless to dodge at all.

This sword was Yimeng's last bet, and the defense just now had made her lose a large amount of her true yuan, and there was only a pitiful one-third of it in the dantian. The same sword is her strongest move, three consecutive swords finished in the glyph, and the three white lights arrived in front of Kong Yikang's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Snort. ”

Three times in a row, Kong Yikang let out a loud laugh, "Hahaha......"

The laughter stopped, and this was the last sound he stopped in the world, and then it split into three and fell in different directions.

"No ......"

Kong Fangqing looked at the scene in front of her with some disbelief, and let out a loud roar.

Kong Yikang died, everyone lowered their heads, and the faces of several old men on the stage were even more ugly, they didn't expect the little sister-in-law in front of them to be so ruthless.

"Yimeng, are you okay?"

Anya hurriedly ran over and helped Yimeng, who was unsteady on her feet.

"Tang Feng, don't you want to give everyone an explanation? What is the crime of instigating an apprentice to kill someone?"

Last time, Tang Feng injured Wudang's disciples, and the head of Wudang had always held a grudge and was the first to stand up.

"Who are you, old man, are you talking to me?"

Tang Feng raised his head unhurriedly and looked at the high platform.

"I am the head of Wudang, what crime should you be guilty of instigating your apprentice to kill the elders of the Confucian family. ”

The old man snorted coldly.

"May I ask the old man, what is this place?"

"Of course it's Kunlun?"

The head of Wudang gave Tang Feng an idiot look.

"So what kind of platform is this?"

Tang Feng pointed to the martial arts platform that had long since become a waste area.

"Do you still need to ask? Everyone knows that it is a martial arts platform. ”

"Since it is a martial arts competition, what agreement did the two people sign before the competition?"

Tang Feng also snorted coldly as he spoke, and at the same time jumped on the high platform and stood directly opposite the head of Wudang.

"Tang Feng, what do you want to do, do you still want to do it with me?"

The head of Wudang stood up from his seat, looked at each other, and the entire high platform was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Zhang, calm your anger, the competition between the two people just now is indeed normal, and you can only blame the third child of the Kong family for being careless, it is his bad life. ”

The Great Elder of the Dugu Family also stood up and walked between the two of them.

"Tang Feng, since this is the platform of life and death, what happened just now has passed. But it's time for the next challenge to begin, right?"

The lonely Great Elder, who was originally smiling, suddenly became cold.

The ring had been abolished, and it was no longer possible for the two of them to compete here, and finally the two agreed to be in another open space at the top of the mountain.

Although he killed Kong Yikang just now, it was just Kong Yikang's carelessness, if he didn't support her and didn't fight with her, he would slowly consume it, and the result might be different. Now that Dugu Madtian and Tang Feng are standing together, everyone is not optimistic about Tang Feng.

This competition is not a life and death platform, there is only one bet, but the sword has no eyes, and everyone doesn't know if it will happen just now.

"This Tang Feng is really bold, he actually dares to challenge Dugu Crazy Heaven, isn't this looking for death?"

"Yes, Dugu Crazy Sky is a first-in-a-century talent, and he became famous ten years ago, and he is just a milky hairy boy, which is really beyond his strength. ”

"This Tang Feng does have some ability, but compared to Dugu Crazy Heaven, it is still a little worse, if he is given 10 years and 20 years, he really has the possibility of surpassing Dugu Crazy Heaven, but he is too anxious, too unaware of forbearance. ”

"I think he's just like that, he barely defeated Tongzhe two years ago, but Dugu Crazy Tian is not Tongzhe, he's looking for death. ”

Before the competition began, the discussion began, but no one was optimistic about Tang Feng.

Tang Feng had already heard the conversation of these people in his ears, smiled and did not explain. On the contrary, Dugu Crazy Sky stood there much colder.

"Be careful, I heard someone is going to deal with you. ”

Before the competition, Zhao Yifeng had been following Tang Feng, and before clearing the field, he inadvertently passed by him and stuffed a note in his hand.

Tang Feng glanced at it roughly, and with a snap of his hand, the note turned into powder and floated in the air, and then glanced in a distant direction.

"Senior brother, did that kid find us just now?"

In the crowd, there were two middle-aged men with high hats, who looked so inconspicuous, and the two of them seemed to be muttering something.

"Senior brother, you are too sensitive, the two of us are more than 100 meters away from him, not to mention that there are so many people in the way, he is so likely to find us? ”

"Senior brother, have you forgotten what the master said to us? He is the one who killed the little junior brother, how can it be so simple? Don't you forget, the little junior brother has the master's talisman. ”

The middle-aged man said that he was a little sad here, his master was too partial to the little junior brother, and he had never been treated like this.

"Senior brother, you are too worried, we have two people, how can the little junior brother be compared with the two of us, in the outside time, except for those old guys who don't care about the world, who is still the opponent of our senior brother?"

The talk here did not affect the competition over there, and now there is an open space of several hundred square meters around it, so that there is enough space for two people.

"The joust begins!"

The host shouted, marking the official start of the competition between the two people.

The two of them were not in a hurry to attack, especially Tang Feng, who was empty-handed and did not carry any weapons on his body, on the contrary, Dugu Crazy Heaven carried an ancient sword on his back.

"Tang Feng, you can make a move!"

Dugu Crazy Heaven shouted, and his momentum skyrocketed instantly, in the early stage of dark energy, in the middle stage of dark energy, and in the late stage of dark energy...... All the way up to the middle congenital period. He is really in the middle of the innate stage, unlike Kong Yikang and Yimeng, who rely on the bonus of the sword to be able to emit sword qi. His hands were like a sword, full of blades.

"NONO, I NEVER LIKE TO SHOOT FIRST, ONCE I DO SHOOT, THEN YOU WON'T HAVE A CHANCE TO SHOOT. ”

Thinking about Tang Feng's martial arts competitions, he has really been, often dramatically before the other party makes a move, knocking the opponent out of the ring with a single collision.

"In that case, then don't blame me for bullying the small. ”

Dugu Crazy Tian slapped Tang Feng's chest with a palm, this palm had a "whirring" palm wind from the moment it was issued, and the quality was much higher than Kong Yikang.

Tang Feng was not in a hurry, he stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, the two palms collided, making a "snap" sound, and the two of them each took three steps back, no matter up or down.

Dugu Madtian was a little surprised, he didn't expect Tang Feng's strength to be so high, he was actually able to catch eighty percent of his strength, and his face became solemn.

"Come again. ”

Dugu shouted loudly, this time he used ten percent of his strength, hoping to injure Tang Feng with one palm.

Tang Feng still stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, "Smack!" The two giant palms collided again.

Tang Feng retreated for 4 consecutive years before he stabilized his figure, while Dugu Crazy Heaven only took two steps back, and the high and low were separated instantly, and Dugu Crazy Heaven also touched his bottom line.

"I've said it all, this Tang Feng is not Dugu Madtian's opponent at all, but it's not bad, he can actually catch Dugu Madtian's palm. ”

"Senior brother, how do I feel that something is wrong?"

While everyone was discussing, the two middle-aged men hidden in the crowd were also discussing.

"Tang Feng agreed, if you don't show some real skills, you won't have a chance. ”

After two palms, Dugu Crazy Tian's face finally had an expression, and he looked like he was winning.

"Yes, it depends on whether Senior Brother Dugu has this ability. ”

Tang Feng still had a faint smile on his face, and the people in the audience didn't understand, he was so confident, could there be a trick?

After 5 minutes, the two of them had already fought dozens of palms, Tang Feng was like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, no matter how the other party made his palm, he could deal with it easily, and he took four steps back every time, on the contrary, Dugu Crazy Tian was a little unbearable.

The Dugu family is famous for its swordsmanship, especially the Dugu Nine Swords, which can be compared with Tai Chi swordsmanship and Yijin Jing. But now he's fighting.

"Senior Brother Dugu, you use your sword, otherwise you won't be able to win against me. ”

From the competition to the present, Tang Feng has a faint smile on his face, and it has never changed.

Dugu Crazy Heaven wanted to draw out the sword behind him, but for the sake of face, he endured it all the time, and now when he heard Tang Feng's shout, he hesitated.

"Tang Feng, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Dugu Crazy Tian finally drew his sword, he had no choice, Tang Feng was like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, he didn't seem to have any consumption, but he was different, this meeting had already consumed most of his internal strength, if he continued to fight like this, he would really be exhausted and lose, and he would really lose face at that time.

Dugu Madtian stretched out his hand behind him as he spoke, and a simple swarthy sword appeared in his hand.

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