Chapter Ninety-Three: A Fluke Wins
As soon as Jiang Feng stood firm, he saw a figure flashing on the opposite side, and a man in gray leaped onto the stage. This man is thirty years old, with a round face, a short figure, and smiling eyes, and he looks very kind. Jiang Feng hurriedly saluted and said, "Jiang Feng, the last disciple of Huang Xuanfeng, ask Senior Brother Yao for advice. ”
Yao Tianzhi smiled and said: "Don't dare, there are talented people in the country, Senior Brother Jiang is young, but before the big test, he still stands on the stage with a calm look, no anxious look, and no timidity, much stronger than I was back then, admire and admire." ”
Jiang Feng paused for a moment, pretended to be stupid and said, "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, I was actually in a daze just now." ”
"Wow", there was an uproar in the audience, the disciples of the Tongshi Hall all laughed and fell, Yao Tianzhi was also stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing, and then he felt inappropriate, and forcibly said: "Senior Brother Jiang said that he was laughing, uh, the time has come, I will ask Senior Brother for advice." ”
Jiang Feng returned the salute with a fist and said politely: "Please be merciful to Senior Brother Yao." ”
Yao Tianzhi smiled but didn't answer, looking at him as if he was in the chest, after all, Jiang Feng was a strange face to most of the disciples in the sect. Everyone knows the powerful disciples in the sect, and nine times out of ten, Jiang Feng is a wild card that he spends money to buy.
Yao Tianzhi's right hand shook, and with a "Kuang Chang" sound, a ring knife that emitted a faint yellow light was horizontal in front of him.
"The name of the knife is 'Huan Tu', Senior Brother Jiang, please. ”
Jiang Feng glanced at the ring knife, and saw that the yellow light on the knife was pure and gentle, and when he looked at it from a distance, he felt refreshed, and it didn't seem to be extraordinary.
Jiang Feng did not hesitate, and as soon as he patted the storage bag, a long knife appeared in his hand. The grade of this long knife is actually not low, it is a medium-level magic weapon, and it was obtained from the Ding family monk who killed it. Jiang Feng knew that he had to be careful in this intricate sect, because although he had a better top-level magic weapon, the Yanlong Sword and Shield, he didn't want to show it at this time. But such a ritual weapon is obviously shabby on an occasion like today. In this ten-year martial arts competition, the disciples who participated in the competition were the core disciples of each elder or hall in the foundation building period, and they were generally equipped with a high-grade magic weapon, or even a top-level magic weapon. As soon as Jiang Feng's medium-grade long knife was shot, the two sides had not yet started a war, and the blades were already superior.
All the disciples watching the battle in the audience, including Zuo Concrete and more than a dozen disciples of Sun Buliu, all fell on the black long knife.
Silent for a while.
"Hahahaha......" I don't know who was the first to laugh, breaking the silence, anyway, after a while, the audience burst into laughter, mixed with I don't know who said: "A medium-grade magic weapon also wants to resist Senior Brother Yao's "Huantu" treasure knife?"
All the disciples in Sun Buliu's camp shook their heads when they saw it.
At this time, Li Mi said: "I used to think that the young master of a family spent a lot of money to buy a place from his uncle, but I didn't expect it to be a poor ghost, isn't it a clear waste of opportunity to fight like this." After speaking, he took a sip hatefully.
Yao Tianzhi, who was on the other side, waved his long knife and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Jiang, forgive me." ”
After that, I saw him pinch the magic trick, and the true yuan in his hand poured into the long knife, and suddenly the thick long knife inexplicably made a "buzzing" sound, this sound was like a raptor roaring, and the black bear roared, making people's hearts can't help but feel a pressure.
Jiang Feng held the knife in both hands, smiled and did not answer, but he was already on guard.
Yao Tianzhi saw that Jiang Feng was so supportive, and he didn't attack with inferior soldiers in his hand, so he was no longer polite at the moment. I saw that his body twisted, and he slammed into the air, and then held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Jiang Feng's head.
Yao Tianzhi's "Huantu" knife was originally a top-level magic weapon, the blade was both long and heavy, and before the knife could be chopped, a large yellow knife with a breathtaking humming sound had already slashed towards Jiang Feng's head and face.
Jiang Feng saw that this knife was sinking strongly, and he didn't dare to resist at the moment. I saw that his feet were staggered, his body turned along the knife, and then his whole body was like a feather, and the wind brought up by the knife suddenly blew out a few feet away.
I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and the long knife wrapped around Gangfeng was fiercely slashed at Jiang Feng's foothold. For a time, the mountains and rocks were splashed and the dust was flying. Wherever the blade reached, a crack was formed that was one foot wide and several zhang long, and the end of the crack happened to be where Jiang Feng had fallen.
Although this hand "splitting the mountain" is a move of a martial arts master, it is ten times more powerful than when it is used by a monk. If you meet its sharpness head-on, you are afraid that it will be ten fierce tigers, and you can also cut it immediately.
The audience immediately erupted in cheers and cheers, but Jiang Feng was expressionless, he knew that the opponent's knife was not for hurting people, but for Liwei.
Yao Tianzhi looked at Jiang Feng's figure and said with a smile: "Looking at the figure of the junior brother just now, there are quite a few light kung fu shadows of the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the junior brother is also from the recklessness. ”
Jiang Feng replied: "Senior brother's eyes are like torches, before he got the immortal fate, he did mix in the gangs of the rivers and lakes for several years. ”
Yao Tianzhi nodded and said, "Then it makes sense, junior brother is optimistic, and then take my second knife!"
I saw Yao Tianzhi shake the blade of the knife suddenly, only to hear a crisp sound of "jingling", and the golden ring on the "ring slaughter" knife shook without wind, making a burst of gold and iron clashing sounds, adding a bit of domineering to the knife out of thin air.
Yao Tianzhi let out a sneer, only to see his figure swaying, and in an instant, it seemed that there were a few more clones out of thin air. Each doppelganger slashed several times at the ground in front of Jiang Feng. This time, the blade flew out of the blade, not as thick as before, but it was very dense and small. I saw that after the knife slashed on the ground, it did not cut deep into the ground, but rebounded. Yao Tianzhi's dozens of figures continued to slash the air, and the swords that rebounded on the ground were undulating like waves, rolling straight towards Jiang Feng.
Everyone in the audience was stunned at this time, even Zuo Zheng also closed his lips at the moment, with a serious face.
Just when everyone thought that Jiang Feng could no longer avoid it, a sudden change occurred!
I saw that all around Jiang Feng suddenly burst into flames! Immediately after that, like the sound of a series of cannons, dozens of fireballs appeared one after another. With the explosion of the fireball, a huge wave of qi surged out, and immediately collided with the waves of Daomang, and for a while, the red and yellow were indistinguishable from each other.
Everyone in the audience was stunned for a while, and after a while, they scolded again: "Jiang Feng, this kid, is really a loser, this fireball talisman is so useful, hey.... What a pity. ”
It turned out that Jiang Feng saw that the sword was powerful, and he couldn't retreat for a while, and he actually released twenty fireball talismans at once. Although this fireball talisman is only a low-level talisman, twenty consecutive shots are like twenty people shooting at the same time, and the momentum is really powerful.
But that Yao Tianzhi is obviously not an ordinary person, when the fireball knife is holding each other, he pinches and decides. Immediately after that, his body jumped, and in an instant, the human knife was united, and he stabbed straight towards Jiang Feng's face.
Jiang Feng had just finished releasing the fireball talisman at this time, only to see a figure flashing, and Yao Tianzhi's long knife had arrived in front of him. Without thinking, Jiang Feng waved his knife, only to hear a crisp sound, and the long knife in Jiang Feng's hand immediately broke into two. said that it was too late and that was fast, but I saw Jiang Feng leaning back suddenly, using the kung fu of the iron bridge and hard horse, his body was as if it was broken, and he was sticking to the blade alive, which could be avoided.
When the "Huantu" knife slashed against Jiang Feng's face, Yao Tianzhi even saw the yellow knife shining on Jiang Feng's face, and Jiang Feng's face twitched involuntarily.
Yao Tianzhi missed a blow, and just wanted to retreat and slash back, but at this time, he suddenly saw five or six fireballs coming with him.
"Damn boy, where did you get so many talismans!" Yao Tianzhi scolded in his heart. But he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and the "Huantu" in his hand waved one after another, instantly forming a wall of knives in front of him, blocking those fireballs.
Just when Yao Tianzhi was hurriedly resisting, inadvertently, he seemed to hear a cicada, this sound was slender and long, intermittent, but it made him unforgettable for life, the next moment he only felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, only to hear the sound of "Dangchang", the "Huantu" knife fell to the ground, Yao Tianzhi's body staggered, and he fell to the ground.