Chapter 47: Flame Rush
86_86419 The two of them did not move on the field, but the hem of the clothes on their bodies was windless and automatic under the confrontation between the two.
Suddenly, a translucent crystal long sword appeared in Ning Youfeng's hand, looming in his hand: "This sword is called the Traceless Sword." Ning and Feng pointed it at Yan Wu, "I'm attacking, please get ready." â
"Come on." Yan Wu exhaled, and the spirit and spirit were three points in one to lock Ning and Feng, Yan Wu believed that Ning and Feng, who were also in the early stage of the Great Martial Master, would definitely not be able to escape his lock even if they were fast.
It's just that the next moment, Ning Youfeng's figure strangely disappeared under Yan Wu's lock.
"What? Where did it go? "Ning and Feng were not found in all directions, not even in the sky." Is it underground? Yan Wu frowned and looked at the ground under his feet.
"Not underground, behind your back." Suddenly, Ning and Feng's voice came from behind, and Yan Wu turned around suddenly, but Ning and Feng's figure had already disappeared.
"Huh!" At this time, a strong wind suddenly attacked from Yan Wu's side, Yan Wu reacted very quickly, and directly dodged it sideways, and then looked towards the position where the strong wind came, but he didn't see anything, but the faint sword light seemed to have some remnants.
Under the ring, the referee looked thoughtfully at the stage: "Is the Ning Clan's Shadowless Sword the heir?" It's kind of interesting, it seems that he should be the winner of the ring. â
"Boom!" Countless sword lights attacked Yan Wu one by one, but fortunately, although this sword light came suddenly, the speed of stabbing out was not very fast, and Yan Wu could barely dodge it.
However, as time passed, the number of this sword light became more and more dense, which made Yan Wu's dodge space gradually shrink.
During this time, Yan Wu also tried to stop it with flames or holy light flashes, but basically had no effect.
"Damn, do you want me to use Saint Yan at the risk of revealing my identity? Once others know that I have a Holy Flame, not to mention what the Emperor of the Lu Li Empire will do with me, the rival clan of the Yan family alone will not watch me, the inheritor of the Divine Fire, grow up so easily. Yan Wu was accidentally slashed by a sword light on his arm, and although he didn't hurt his skin, his sleeve was torn apart.
"It's useless, a pure energy body can't destroy my sword light." The voices of Ning and Feng came from all directions, making Yan Wu unable to distinguish the direction.
"The energy body can't be destroyed? What do you mean? Could it be a force that is beyond martial power? Yan Wu thought carefully while dodging, this Ning and Feng were the strangest opponents they had encountered since leaving the Yan family.
"Woohoo!" The sword light kept coming, and Yan Wu found an opportunity to break away from the area and jump to the other side of the ring.
"Why can't you see him at all, where is he hiding, and how did the sword light come from?" Yan Wu's mind was full of questions at the moment, "This sword light should have a trajectory, there is not enough light here, I have to use artificial light to illuminate this place to use the holy light induction, but it will take a little time." â
As soon as he said and did, a bit of holy light appeared directly in his palm, and Yan Wu gathered the holy light in his palm while dodging the attacking sword light, and soon this holy light changed from the size of a sesame seed to the size of an egg.
"It's useless, no matter what way you do, you can't resist my sword light, you can only dodge, hide to a position where there is nowhere to hide." Ning Youfeng's voice came from all directions again, making it impossible for Yan Wu to lock his position at all.
"The power of this traceless sword technique is that it is difficult to capture the position of the attacker, so that it has always been in a passive state, in fact, the power of the traceless sword technique is very weak, if a martial artist of the same level has a large-scale attack martial art, he can carry the sword light and blast it out, but if there is no large-scale attack, he will face a danger of being continuously consumed."
"But the strength of this Wu Yan is really good, but he shouldn't be able to bear it after holding it for so long, it's just that the Holy Light Wu Neng in his palm doesn't know what he wants to use it for, and the energy body attack is ineffective against the Traceless Sword Technique." The referee quietly pondered the situation on the field, and watching the young warriors fight will also help him in his future teaching work.
"Huh!" At this time, there were new changes on the field, and the referee set his eyes on Yan Wu again.
At this time, the point of light in Yan Wu's hand had risen to the size of a basketball, and Yan Wu felt that it was almost time in his heart, so he immediately threw the ball of light in his hand upward.
"Super Holy Light Shines!" The ball of light floated in mid-air, and the dazzling white light instantly filled the ring, and even the referees in the audience were affected and couldn't see the figures on the stage at all.
"I caught you." On the ring filled with light, there are two places where the holy light cannot shine, one is where Yanwu is located, and the other is ......
"Flame Punch!"
"Boom!" Yan Wu punched Ning and Feng's location, and Ning and Feng smiled: "What if you find my location, you still can't beat me, Traceless Sword Technique." With that, Ning Youfeng's body turned around and reached Yan Wu's side, and then a sword slashed towards him.
At this time, Yan Wu showed a smile of triumph: "This is the time I was waiting for. â
"Flame Rush!" The Xuangang spear instantly appeared in Yan Wu's hand, and then Yan Wu was as if he was ignited by flames, and the huge flame projection rushed out in the direction of Ning and Feng along Yan Wu's movements.
"What?" At this time, it happened to be the moment when Ning Youfeng's sword stabbed out and he hadn't retracted it, and his movements were just in a stiff state, and he couldn't dodge in any way.
"Boom!" The flame rush slammed into Ning Youfeng's body completely, and with a bang, Ning Youfeng was knocked out by the powerful impact force and fell directly outside the ring.
"You...... How did you find my place, ahem. "Yan Wu took away some of the power of the Flame Rush at the last moment, so Ning Youfeng's injuries were not too severe, but his clothes were burned and some of them were a little wolf.
Ning and Feng were also grateful to Yan Wu's men for their mercy, but he couldn't understand how Yan Wu had captured his location.
"It's easy!" Yan Wu pointed to the top of his head, Ning Youfeng blocked his eyes with his palm and looked up, above it was the basketball-sized ball of light, although it no longer bloomed with dazzling light at this moment, its brightness was still difficult to look at.
"Where the light does not shine, there must be darkness, I used my martial arts characteristics to create a small sun, and illuminated the entire ring with a strong light, and above the ring, I saw two darkness, one is mine, then the other is obvious." Yan Wu jumped out of the ring and stretched out his hand to Ning Youfeng, who was still on the ground.
"So that's the case, my traceless swordsmanship still has the flaw of zĂ i." Ning Youfeng grabbed Yan Wu's hand and let him pull him up: "Thank you for making me realize my shortcomings, I won't let you defeat it so easily when I meet you next time." â
"Hehe, if you meet me next time, you'll lose even more." Yan Wu smiled, "Meet me again, my name is Wu Yan." â
"My name is Ning and the Wind." The two clasped hands.
Many years later, the two became famous all over the world, and this scene was also recorded in the epic of the Shengwu Continent