Wedge: Even if you have the same level, it doesn't mean that your combat power is the same

Facing Dang Feifan's big knife, Feng Suyi's expression did not fluctuate at all, and rushed to Feng Suyi, Dang Feifan rose higher and higher, and the silver-white big knife slashed down in the air, Feng Suyi did not move, his slender right hand held the thin sword, and at the moment when the long knife fell, a light flashed. The thin long sword of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info steadily blocked the long knife cut in the air, no matter how hard Dang Feifan tried, he couldn't make any further progress, and even Feng Suyi's right hand holding the sword didn't shake a little, obviously, in terms of pure strength, Dang Feifan had already fallen behind. Dang Feifan fell to the ground, holding the knife in both hands and changing it to one hand, so that the strength of the swing of the knife was weakened, but the speed increased several times, and the blade bloomed with coldness, and each knife mercilessly attacked the opponent's physical weakness. In the face of a storm of attacks, the long sword in Feng Suyi's hand became more and more agile, no matter what angle the opponent attacked, she could perfectly resist and parry, like an impermeable copper wall. However, Dang Feifan's attack intention has been achieved, and everyone in the audience can see it clearly, while his right hand is swinging a knife to attack, the spiritual power of his left hand is accumulating, on the other hand, Feng Suyi, she still resists the attack with a calm expression, and I don't know if she has already noticed it in her chest, or if she doesn't know anything at all.

"Senior Sister Feng will be fine", among the group of women in the audience, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl asked worriedly, "Don't worry, Sister Feng should be aware of it, she will definitely win", another slightly mature woman replied, and the surrounding women also watched the battle on the stage nervously. On the other side, there are also people discussing this duel, but the object of their discussion is Dang Feifan, "Senior Brother Feifan is really good, I think that Feng Suyi is probably going to lose", "The disciples of the inner clan are just like this, it seems that Senior Brother Feifan will definitely get a place this time and become a disciple of the inner clan at the same time", "You are too optimistic, I think Senior Sister Feng is not so simple", and finally someone retorted, "Cut, no matter how good she is, no matter how powerful she is, isn't it the same as losing after a hundred breaths" , The man next to him said disdainfully, and the person who retorted had nothing to say, indeed, now half of the time has passed, and the two can be said to have not really fought yet, and they will automatically lose if they continue like this. There are many discussions in the audience, but the stage is unchanged, Dang Feifan is not a fool, although the spiritual power of his left hand has already been accumulated, but since the other party does not attack, then he will hold it, anyway, time is very favorable to him.

Feng Suyi naturally knew this very well, so she finally moved, and after blocking Dang Feifan's waist slash, the slender sword struck his chest along the blade. The sudden advance caught Dang Feifan off guard, he hurriedly staggered his position, the thin sword penetrated the clothes on his chest at this moment, the two positions were staggered, and Dang Feifan's left hand, which was already ready to attack, punched out, this was an opportunity he had been waiting for. This punch with a white spiritual power fist hit Feng Suyi's waist directly, and seeing that this punch was about to be successful, the thin sword in Feng Suyi's hand suddenly let out a soft groan, and a burst of emerald green wind burst out from the sword body. This Gangfeng was not fast or slow, just in time for the moment when the spiritual power fist reached her waist, a gust of green wind blew, and Dang Feifan's powerful blow was declared a failure, and the two of them also staggered their positions at the same time. "Uncle Tian, isn't that punch just now a spiritual power condensation type?", Chisheng Hitomi asked in surprise in his consciousness, "It's a certain physical technique, not all out-of-body spiritual power attacks are spiritual power condensation, the difference between the two is that one can be controlled, while the other can't." This is also one of the reasons why the mystics of the Lingzun realm are extremely sought after, because the secret techniques they portray can also depict their own condensation in it, even if they have not reached the spirit venerable, as long as his spiritual power is enough, he can urge the secret arts, and he can reproduce the condensation of the seal in the secret arts", after listening to Uncle Tian's explanation, Chisheng Hitomi was a little speechless, "Uncle Tian, why didn't you say it earlier, if I knew earlier, I would casually refine a hundred and eighty copies, so that even if I didn't use the Heavenly Spirit Bone, I could fight against the Spirit Venerable."

"You kid thinks of beauty, not to mention whether you can afford the materials needed to refine the secret technique of sealing the condensation type, let's just say that the kind of condensation attack just now can really fight against the Spirit Venerable? I'm afraid that if you go up, you can crack it with your fingers", Uncle Tian said angrily, "Eh, okay, I'm going to say that", of course Chisheng Hitomi understood that this level of attack was not enough to fight against the Spirit Venerable, but he had other plans in his heart. The two confronted each other on the fighting spirit field, Dang Feifan raised the long knife in his hand, the spiritual power of his hands surged wildly, and the petals on the knife gradually lit up, it seemed that he was ready to use spiritual skills. On the other side, the long sword in Feng Suyi's hand also faintly emitted circles of cyan light, like a dragon-like light swimming on the sword body. On Dang Feifan's side, the petals on the knife body fell one by one, all of them were petals condensed by white spiritual power, there were hundreds of them, and at the same time, his whole body was sluggish and pale. Obviously, this move consumed a lot of his spiritual power, "Senior Sister Feng, this is my strongest move, if you can take it, even if I lose", Dang Feifan said, the long knife waved in front of him and rolled up petals, and a white petal dragon danced with the knife.

"Flower Dance Chop", Dang Feifan shouted, the long knife slashed in the air, and the dancing petals flew towards the wind Suyi, only to see her unhurriedly pick up the thin sword to meet the petals, ding ding ding ding...... , A series of metal collision sounds spread throughout the audience, white spiritual power petals flew everywhere, and the thin sword in her hand drew out afterimages like a ghost, and none of the petals could get close to her body. The petals that were bounced off bounced to the ground, and the ground of the Fighting Spirit Arena specially built for the spirit duel was imprinted with a little imprint, which showed the lethality of this petal. When all the petals landed, Feng Suyi put away the long sword in his hand, and the people waiting for the assessment on the field were all shocked, looking at her face that was not red and out of breath, it was obvious that it didn't take much effort to block a flower dance slash, and everyone also reacted, from beginning to end, this Senior Sister Feng had never really attacked, except for the sword that forced Dang Feifan to change the means of attack. I'm afraid that Dang Feifan also felt that if he let the other party make a move, he might not have a chance of winning, so he chose to do it instead of relying on time. Seeing that his strongest blow was easily defused, Dang Feifan also put away his long sword, "Thank you senior sister for giving in, I lost", after speaking, he jumped off the fighting ground and walked out of the square under the gaze of the crowd.

"The assessment continues", the old man returned to the stage, the stele was taken out again, Feng Suyi returned to the eight people with an expressionless face, and the spirit assessment continued. "How about Liao Yun, are you sure", Liao Ying asked the person next to her, "If she can only defend, then she will definitely lose", the person next to her replied. And the implication of his words is that he is not sure, because it is impossible for the other party to only defend, "What do you think, Liao Yuan", Liao Ying looked at the assessment that was still going on on the stage and asked, "Her sword is not simple, but this is not enough", the man behind Liao Ying smiled evilly, although his appearance is very handsome, but his head ruined the whole image, not only did not look handsome, but a little nondescript. "What about Dang Li", Liao Ying continued to ask, this time Liao Yuan did not answer, but frowned deeply, staring at the green gauze girl who was only a fifth-order spirit master above the Dou Ling Field. Next, a few more people chose to challenge Feng Suyi, and they all watched each battle, and they felt that instead of challenging a full-state Yue Ling Master who had never moved, it was better to challenge Feng Suyi who had gone through battles. Because there is also a challenge rule in this, that is, the challenged person cannot be recalled, and he can only recover when he is defeated, and at the same time, he cannot be challenged again, so there is only one chance.

So the situation of the wheel battle appeared, one or two, at the beginning of the challenge on the stage was the Yue Ling Master, and after ten games, Feng Suyi obviously showed fatigue, so the fifth-order spirit master and the fourth-order spirit master all chose to challenge her. In 11 games, the Yue Ling Master was defeated, and in 12 games, the Yue Ling Master was defeated. After fighting twelve Yue Ling Masters in a row, she also showed some of her strength, and I have to say that the slender sword in her hand is the most feared. And at the beginning of the thirteenth game, the fifth-order spirit master won easily, the fourteenth and fifteenth games were also easily won, and then three more passed, and these three were normal Yue Spirit Masters to challenge, and there were also four or five fifth-order spirit masters during this period, but they all chose to give up and did not challenge. But after three challenges from the Spirit Master, Feng Suyi won with great difficulty, and then she was out of control, and even some Spirit Changelers came out to challenge her, and the result was still that she won easily. In the end, she fought thirty-one battles in a row, and finally lost to a Yue Ling Master, but this record was terrifying enough, a full thirty-one battles, which was one more than the Golden Universe Heaven with the highest consecutive battle record among the four major families, and from this moment on, everyone would remember her name. Her name is Feng Suyi.

"It's so strong", Chisheng Tong didn't look at her with admiration, "It seems that this Qingping Academy really has a set", Uncle Tian said in his mind, "Yes, the same Yue Ling Master, the Feng Su Yi combat power cultivated in Qingping Academy is twenty or thirty times stronger than before these Yue Ling Masters who practiced under the protection of the family all day long. And in the case of the point, if it is a fight between life and death, I am afraid the gap will be even greater", Chisheng Hitomi did not sigh. "It seems that it is not a good thing for Yinsha's little girl to go to Qingping Mansion", Uncle Tian's words, Chisheng Tong nodded slightly. The next ones are all people who don't challenge after the assessment, and the secret magician's side is also refining the secret art as always, the whole process is quite boring, although he has itchy hands and wants to go up and refine it himself, but this occasion is obviously not suitable, so the next red pupil is to close his eyes and recuperate. No one knows what he's thinking.

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