Chapter 542: How to Win?
In this battle, Qin Feng experienced difficulties.
He used all the means, whether it was the technique he mastered, or his own strong physical body, the foundation accumulated in the twelve-fold quenching realm, or the spiritual array attainments.
He showed all the means at his disposal, but he still couldn't win.
In the end, Qin Feng even took out the Heavenly Treasure Peerless Knife and slashed at him continuously.
He was only in the body realm, and he couldn't push the power of the Tianbao Peerless Knife to the extreme, but with all his strength, the sword light that fell was bigger than the fan, and even the mountain could be cut.
He snorted coldly, only to see him take out a short big knife, the edge of which was inlaid with mother gold, and slashed towards Qin Feng, not only that, but a turbid sword appeared in his other hand, slashing horizontally at the young man's head.
Peerless Sword and Black Turbid Sword!
The sword light and sword intent intertwined with each other, forming a big cross, slashing towards Qin Feng's physical body, this sword light and sword light definitely had the ability to split the Water Yuan Realm and cut off his physical body.
Qin Feng urged the little vitality left in his body, and a long sword appeared, followed by slashing down the sword light and sword light, resisting the attack of his body.
Zz-la-a-z.
The power of the sword collided in the center, blowing up a small sun, the sword intent was more raging, compressed inside the small sun, the sword intent was more open, turning into a sun halo, all over the small sun.
Qin Feng gasped: "Even if you have all my Fa, what about all the instruments, you are jumping out of my mold, you can't defeat me!"
"As long as I don't give up, there is a possibility of victory!" Qin Feng strengthened his confidence, pounced again, and fought with him and me.
He gave up all techniques and qi that depleted his vitality and attacked with the most simple means: hand-to-hand combat.
I saw him straddle diagonally in two steps, the amplitude of his body was stretched very widely, and the entire upper body was extremely bent, but the lower plate was still stable.
At the moment of misalignment, he borrowed force from the air with one palm, and the other hand used the reverse force to form a fist.
He clenched his fist, but he didn't strike it for a long time, and even his body twisted with his single palm many times in a row.
The frequency of his heartbeat began to change, just to find the pattern of the flow of vitality around him, at the same frequency as the place;
His fascia no longer rattled with the tug of his muscles, only because it would increase the wear and tear of his punch, and his strength could not be poured out perfectly;
His left and right hands were not unified at all, and the arm of the fist became short and thick, and in order to make up for the strength, the muscle loss was huge, and the palm hand became large and light, with multiple qi and blood in it, to supplement the need for this punch.
This is a supreme punch that belongs to Qin Feng, and he uses his body to the end and develops it to the limit.
He can control all the qi and blood in his body and make it gather into one fist, he can control the body form and play a perfect fighting state, he can let his own breath melt into the qi and blood, and the resonance in the body can cause external agitation.
This punch represents his majestic accumulation in the plating realm, and represents his incomparably amazing dedication, which is a punch that has accumulated steadily.
It seems that there is no skill, but in fact, it is better and better.
The momentum of this punch is comparable to that of the willow god descending mortal seal, and even surpasses it.
However, this peak punch did not have an effect, he and I successfully dealt with it, and he used his own way to govern his body, and once again equaled Qin Feng.
"Poof......
Qin Feng vomited blood, his eyes in his pupils were dilated, and the fascia in his body couldn't stop like at the beginning, and the jumping clan was beating.
"Forget, you are his body, he and me, you have also achieved amazing achievements in the Quenching Body Realm, and you have twelve layers of strength, this punch is indeed unable to defeat you. ”
Qin Feng rushed out again, and there was still hope in his eyes.
This time, he had some reservations and did not drag out the whole plate again, and took a defensive position.
After trying all means, but it still didn't work, Qin Feng changed his mind.
"Look at the battle with him and myself, you can't win by brute force, maybe you have to outwit. ”
Qin Feng used the seven words of the immortals handed down by Dao Jiu, and followed the law to build a world, and he was the absolute master, controlling life and death.
But the next moment the world was shattered, and he and I also mastered the seven words of immortals.
"You can only outwit it!" Qin Feng swallowed a few pieces of saint jerky, and while dealing with it with reservations, he recovered.
"He will do his best to make me, see me take advantage of your illness to kill you!"
Qin Feng took a defensive position, and it seemed that he was suppressed everywhere, but in fact he was secretly recovering.
His fascia was surging with the essence of the saint, and the flesh and blood were full of vitality, and the big mouthful of the saint's dried flesh repaired his injuries extremely quickly, and at the same time filled his qi.
Qin Feng and his own strength are equal, no matter the injuries they have received or the small amount they produce, they are generally the same, in this case, Qin Feng is the first to recover himself, which is an advantage.
"As long as the vitality in my body recovers a little, at that time, the Peerless Sword, the Black Turbidity Sword, the Heavy Ming Technique, the Sword Intent of a Tree, and the Willow God will be able to cut off him and me!"
Qin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, he found that when he was on the defensive to recover his state, he and I were still making unreserved moves, and one technique after another came to him, and his vitality gushed out, and he had no intention of keeping his hand.
Although Qin Feng was completely suppressed by him and me, he was very excited, as if he had seen the dawn of victory, and he could feel that he and I were in extremely poor condition, as fragile as autumn leaves.
On the other hand, he himself is in a terrible state on the outside, but he is gradually recovering on the inside.
"He and I are indeed very strong, but after all, he is just a projection, he has no brains, he can only fight mechanically, it seems that flexibility is the key to winning against him and me. ”
Qin Feng sighed: "The saints in the ship challenged him mountain stones, there are so many losers, but some should not be, such a body and me, it is no problem for me to defeat the ten statues alone." ”
While parrying the attack of his body, he pondered: "Could it be that there are other strange things about him and me?"
After observing for a long time, Qin Feng has almost recovered, and he and I have reached the end of the road, and it is difficult to continue.
"It seems that I think too much, the reason why saints are holy is because of the pride in their bones, and when fighting with him and me, of course the saints will not put down their bodies and play such careful thoughts. ”
A pillar of incense time passed.
Qin Feng stretched out his arm to block a weak sweep of his body, and he said, "Let you taste my peak combat power!"
Qin Feng pinched the Willow God Descending Mortal Seal with his left hand, and with his right hand, he struck out a fist representing the limit of quenching, sweeping down the Chongming Technique from the center of his eyebrows, and there was a jet-black bird hidden in that technique, and the bird roared loudly, accompanied by the Chongming Technique, swooping down.
That bird was too magnificent, he looked at Kunpeng, spread his wings with the real phoenix, and looked at the golden-winged Dapeng, Luan Niao, etc.
This is not the end, the Wushuang Sword is suspended on the left shoulder of the young man, the black turbid sword is suspended on the right shoulder, and the sword intent gourd is suspended above his head, and two trees and sword intent are shot down in the middle.
The two sword intents turned around and surged into the two Heavenly Treasures.
The sword sounded, the body of the sword god bloomed with a rich light, the light of the mother gold on the back of the knife spread out for three feet, and the heavy weight collapsed the surrounding vitality; the mother gold on the edge of the knife appeared like a drop of color, just by looking at it, there was the illusion that the eyes were separated and bleeding.
The turbid sword was transformed into a messenger of the night, she was extremely agile and silent, becoming a ghostly woman with the breath of a female killer.
Driven by a tree sword intent, the black turbid sword awakened, and the power of the explosion was more than one level stronger.
The sword body clanged, and it conveyed its dissatisfaction to Qin Feng, the sword was completely revived, and the critically ill was replenished, so he complained.
Qin Feng urged all the remaining vitality in his body to pour into the Sword God Pattern, but he was repelled by the Black Turbidity Sword.
Immediately after that, Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, and more than ten sword intent of a tree poured out of the gourd, surging towards the black turbid sword.
"Buzz. ”
The black turbid sword let out a cheerful soft roar, and a black-clothed woman figure stood up on the sword's body.
It was a peerless female sword cultivator, and the woman slashed a sword trick at him, and she struck a total of nine styles before and after.
Dugu Nine Sword Style!
Qin Feng squeezed himself again, and condensed several tree patterns Li Xiansheng's sword intent, pouring into the Peerless Sword.
Although the sword is incompatible with the sword intent, the sword intent of a tree is not an ordinary sword move, he is the foundation of the sword, it is the pure true intention of the sword, and it can be used by the unequaled sword.
A man appeared on the Wushuang Sword, that man stood in the vast earthly world, with eighteen weapons and many sword wielders, but he was the only one who was the real king.
Peerless Swordsman!
At this moment, the Peerless Sword and the Black Turbidity Sword fully awakened, one turned into the sun, illuminating the entire space, and the other turned into darkness, snatching half of the darkness from the world.
Qin Feng's mouth moved slightly, and he cooperated with the seven words of the immortal to completely seal him and me, ensuring that the other party had nowhere to escape.
"He's me, but that's it!"
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
The Wushuang Sword and the Black Turbidity Sword broke out in full force, and the terrifying power of Tianbao, no one in the Plating Realm could catch it, not to mention that the Wushuang Sword was also inlaid with mother gold, and the Black Turbidity Sword had extraordinary swordsmanship.
"This battle is tough, but I'm going to end up-" When Qin Feng relaxed, a sudden change occurred.
The state of his body suddenly improved, as if he had received the empowerment of an immortal, his body recovered from his injuries, and the vitality in his body increased greatly.
He also used the same means as Qin Feng.
The aftermath of the explosion dispersed, Qin Feng was swept by the sprayed black turbid sword sword light, and lost his arm, and on the other side, he and I also lost an arm.
"This ...... How could it be!"
Qin Feng finally felt a trace of despair, he finally understood the reason why the saint was defeated by this.
"It turns out that he has been imitating me, recovering in secret, and he has what I think. ”
He despaired: "How can this be won?"