Chapter 158 [Glory Despite Defeat]

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"Drink!" In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Huangfu Yan in mid-air finally stabilized his body, and after a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his hands quickly sealed, and his body slowly fell. Pinshu.com New Dagger Qi Chinese Wen Mo Shou Fa

"Earthquake!" Just when Huang Fuyan's body began to fall, and the seal in his hand was not completed, Xia Ruolan, who was standing below, said two words in a cold voice.

As soon as Xia Ruolan's voice fell, the clear sky suddenly exploded with a few thunders, and then under the extremely horrified gaze of everyone, the air around Huang Fuyan's body suddenly shook, and Huang Fuyan, who was in it, seemed to be held in mid-air by an invisible hand, and he couldn't move for a while.

"Bang~Bang~" With every dull thunder inexplicably exploding in the clear sky, each explosion will make the air around Huang Fuyan shake suddenly, and after three consecutive thunders, Huang Fuyan's body that was stagnant in mid-air suddenly collapsed after letting out a painful roar.

Weakly lowered his head and lost consciousness, and at this moment, countless spectators around the ring were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they all looked stunned and stared at Huang Fuyan in mid-air.

Xia Ruolan, who was standing below him, saw that he had lost consciousness, so she exhaled softly, put her hands down gently, and took a few steps back.

"Flutter!" With a bang, Huang Fuyan's body fell weakly in the ring, without any obvious injuries on his body, but he no longer had any consciousness.

After such a strange move to solve the opponent, Xia Ruolan glanced at the white-robed old man in the distance, and when the white-robed old man walked up to the stage to check Huang Fuyan's injury, he motioned for two Qingxuanzong disciples to come up to the stage and take him away from the ring.

It wasn't until the white-robed old man loudly announced that Xia Ruolan had won and waited for a few seconds that the audience around the ring came back to their senses, and in an instant, the applause was like thunder and the cheers were even more deafening, and in the thunderous cheers and cheers of countless audiences, Xia Ruolan nodded lightly to Zhuang Bufan with a satisfied smile on the platform, and walked off the ring with a cold and noble expressionless face.

"What the hell just happened? The power of space, could it be that she is already a saint-level powerhouse? Mu Feng looked at Xia Ruolan who was walking towards him and asked with a shocked look at the incompetence beside him.

"That's called Tianzhen, which was accidentally obtained by senior sister in the sect a few years ago, and even the elders in the sect can't understand the elusive things, but she spent several years figuring them out."

Without waiting for the incompetently answered, Zhuo Zichen on the side smiled lightly and shook his head and explained softly.

"Earthquakes?" Hearing this explanation, Mu Feng frowned, for some reason it reminded him of the too empty steps that Qian Yi gave himself before he died, knowing that Mu Feng is also elusive now, it seems that there are some mystics that not everyone can understand.

"This is the chance, who knows?" Zhuo Zichen chuckled.

"Use the vibration of the air to restrict the opponent's movement and squeeze, I'm afraid that Huang Fuyan's internal organs should be seriously damaged now." Seeing that Mu Feng still didn't know anything, he looked at Huang Fuyan, who was being brought into the opposite room by two Qingxuan Sect disciples, and said softly.

After listening to the incompetent explanation, Mu Feng nodded with understanding, such an invisible squeeze is probably enough for an ordinary person to be crushed, Xiao Qinghe was seriously injured in the two battles, and Huang Fuyan was also seriously injured, which made Mu Feng feel anxious about his next battle.

"Senior sister, what a means" When Xia Ruolan returned to the pergola, Li Wushuang, who had been silent, was the first to speak, his voice was calm and smiling, but it gave people a feeling of hostility and disdain.

Xia Ruolan just glanced at him and nodded lightly without saying much, and sat back in her place, looking at Xia Ruolan and Zhuo Zichen beside her with a calm face, Mu Feng was full of emotion in his heart.

"Next, please ask the contestants who got the No. 3 jade medal to come to the stage to compete." Hearing the words of the white-robed old man in the ring, Mu Feng stood up with an incapable smile and moved his muscles a few times amid the shouts of tens of thousands of people.

"Watch out for you!" At this time, knowing that Mu Feng was uneasy in his heart, he deliberately put on a look of believing him, which made Mu Feng feel even more bored.

"Later, I won't be sent to the house opposite, so I'll burn high incense." Mu Feng replied with a disdainful and incompetent look.

There were several white-robed old men standing at the door of the house in a straight line with the pergola opposite, Xiao Qinghe and Huang Fuyan had been sent there before, obviously receiving treatment from these white-robed old men inside, Mu Feng could only pray in his heart that he would not become the third person to be sent in.

"Don't worry, I won't let you in" At this moment, Yin Feng, who had not spoken much, suddenly smiled bitterly, stood up from the seat, shook the white brocade robe slightly, and stood side by side with Mu Feng.

"Is that you?" Seeing Yin Feng suddenly get up, Mu Feng already felt a little bad in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be him.

"I didn't know how to say it before, but I'll remember to show mercy to my subordinates later." Yin Feng shook his head with a wry smile and took his jade plaque out of his sleeve robe.

Seeing the number on his jade plate that was exactly the same as the jade card in his hand, Mu Feng smiled bitterly again and again, and after letting out a long sigh, he felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, "I'm really afraid of something."

"yes, I didn't expect it at first, but it turned out to be right. Let's go, everyone is waiting! Yin Feng was also quite helpless, smiled, waved his hand slightly, looked at the cheering crowd around the ring, and whispered to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng nodded and could only follow behind him helplessly, stepping into the high-profile ring amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people, and stood with Yin Feng looking at each other, the two did not have the slightest nervous and serious expression on their faces, but they both smiled bitterly at each other under the incomprehensible gaze of others.

Mu Feng then figured out why Yin Feng had been looking worried and unmoved before, it turned out that he knew early on that the person he had to face was himself, Mu Feng knew in his heart what kind of person Yin Feng was, such a decision was similar to himself for him, it was difficult to choose.

Mu Feng and Yin Feng are the same, they would rather fight with a hundred enemies than go far from a duel with their trusted friends, the two finally established a subtle relationship, it is rare to have a feeling of sympathy, Mu Feng also agrees with Yin Feng as a friend he can trust from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect the two to stand in opposite positions so soon.

On the balcony in the distance, seeing Mu Feng and Yin Feng appearing, Yun Bei's calm and kind face became a little gloomy and complicated.

"I didn't expect it to be them," Zhuang Bufan said with a relaxed smile as he looked at Mu Feng and Yin Feng.

"Hehe, Qingxuanzong has three people in the top ten rankings this time, all three of them are in the top five, which is really gratifying." Jiang Li, who was sitting next to Zhuang Bufan, sneered coldly.

"You can't say it so absolutely, Yin Feng hasn't won yet." Although he knew that Jiang Li's yin and yang were mocking himself, Zhuang Bufan, who seemed to have expected the ending, was in a good mood and did not fight back directly, but pretended to be modest and smiled lightly and waved his hand again and again.

"Mu Feng is a child who doesn't even have a life soul, how can he be Yin Feng's opponent? You say yes, right? Jiang Li turned his head and replied with a sarcastic look at Zhuang Bufan, who had a satisfied smile on his face.

"The wind of the wind is very gentle, like a spring breeze blowing through to revive all things, what is the wind of the wind?" Yun Bei, who had been silent on the side, suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"So Master Yunbei is still very optimistic about Mu Feng?" Jiang Li frowned slightly, looked at Yun Bei, and asked coldly.

"It's hard to say, it's not good, it's not good." Yun Bei folded his hands and closed his eyes slightly, and replied softly.

Hearing his meaningful answer, the other three people sitting next to him all frowned and looked at him meaningfully, they all knew in their hearts that people like Yun Bei would definitely not say anything meaningless, and the three of them all looked at Mu Feng, could it be that Mu Feng really had something unique?

Zhuang Bufan and they have always believed that Mu Feng has come to this point completely by luck and coincidence, and they don't believe that a person without a life soul can have anything special, but when they found out that Yun Bei has always cared about Mu Feng, they had to re-examine Mu Feng.

"Haha, if I lose in your hands, it should be considered a defeat!" In the ring, Mu Feng and Yin Feng saluted each other, and then each took a few steps back, and opened a distance of twenty or thirty meters from each other.

"Joke, come on, let's go down and drink after beating up early." Yin Feng smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand from his sleeve robe, ready for battle.

"Okay, finish drinking!" After Mu Feng agreed, he pulled out the jade ruler sword from his robe, and the jade sword was as white as jade in Mu Feng's hand.

Mu Feng was the first person to draw his sword in the ring, which immediately caused an uproar among countless spectators around him, and the doubts and ridicule were endless, which made Mu Feng standing in the ring feel a little inexplicable, and Yin Feng, who was standing opposite him, smiled indifferently at Mu Feng and nodded lightly.

Mu Feng didn't know what was wrong with using a sword here, because he didn't know that the people who competed in this ring were all serious cultivators, and no one would draw his sword to prepare for hand-to-hand combat as soon as he came up like this.

These spectators came from all over the world to see the brilliant occult collisions, and for them, swords were only for children.

"A Cleansing of the Soul"

Mu Feng slowly closed his eyes, no longer disturbed by the boos around him, and silently read these words, because after experiencing so many hardships and dangers, he understood a truth, that is, if he wanted not to be ridiculed by others, the red ears and red ears of the scene could only show that the ridicule of others was correct, and the best way was to show their true strength and let them consciously close their mouths.

When Mu Feng burst out of the sky at an extremely fast speed, the moment when the brilliant sword light rushed towards Yin Feng without fear, everyone present was dumbfounded and looked at Mu Feng with an incredible look, they had never seen that so many sword qi could be struck in such a short time, and before these sword qi could dissipate, new sword qi appeared to fill it, which seemed to be endless.

"Papapa~" When Mu Feng rushed close to Yinfeng, the collision of the two winds really began.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Yin Feng's always smiling face, and his body kept retreating, seeing that he was about to catch up with Yin Feng, he slashed down at him with a sword, and between the lightning and flint, Yin Feng suddenly raised his hand, and a cold ice sword appeared in his hand across his chest.

Mu Feng's three consecutive swords that were so fast that it was difficult to find to the naked eye were all easily blocked by him, and the dazzling sword dance was suffocating, and the collision between the jade ruler sword and the cold ice sword became more and more dense, and the sound of collision came from the sword qi flying in the sky.

From the outside, Mu Feng seemed to be pressing Yin Feng to fight, and Yin Feng seemed to have only the part of parrying, but only Mu Feng who was in it knew in his heart that every resistance of Yin Feng was just right and impeccable, and the gain brought by the first form alone really couldn't have any effect on him.

Mu Feng, who had struck dozens of swords in a row with the "Second Clear Breaking Red Dust", realized that he couldn't continue like this, otherwise, once the moment of emptiness generated at the end of the first form, Yin Feng would definitely be able to grasp that the time would make him extremely passive, and he immediately cast the second form before the first form was over.

In an instant, the sword light flew, with Mu Feng as the center, the surrounding ten meters were wrapped in frenzied sword qi, the sword dance was unstoppable, Yin Feng finally adapted to some calm and unhurried body, and was disrupted in an instant, his complexion changed slightly, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he continued to explode backwards, Mu Feng made a drum, and his momentum was like a tiger, and he was unrelentingly clinging to his body and attacking him from all directions.

The jade ruler sword or stabbed or slashed or scratched or picked, making Yin Feng miserable, only by really standing within Mu Feng's attack range can you appreciate the subtlety of the Sanqing Sword Style, that is, you never know where the extremely fast Mu Feng's next sword will be assassinated.

The frequency of sword swings that is difficult to find with the naked eye, and the flowing clouds and rivers are interlocking without any gaps, and the people around the ring are stunned and don't know what to say.

"I'm afraid that his swordsmanship is unmatched in their generation!" On the platform, Elder Wan from the Ancient Netherworld Sect let out a meaningful sigh after witnessing Mu Feng chasing Yin Feng and attacking in front of him.

"He can't practice occult arts without a life soul, he can only specialize in one subject, and it is reasonable that he can have his current attainments." Yun Bei nodded lightly and replied.

"Hehe, it's a pity that the occult art is orthodox, no matter how clever the swordsmanship is, what's the use? After fighting for so long, isn't the wind safe and sound? Jiang Li on the side replied with a sneer.

Jiang Li seemed a little out of place at the moment, and seemed to be dissatisfied with everyone, no wonder none of the people he brought this time had advanced to the top ten, and now sitting side by side with them and watching other people's disciples compete, how could he be happy?

"Papapa" Mu Feng's sword that he thought was ingenious several times in a row was blocked by Yin Feng one by one, which made Mu Feng feel restless, and the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster, and it became more and more chaotic.

"Your heart is in turmoil!" Yin Feng, who was constantly using the ice sword in his hand to resist Mu Feng's attacks, found that Mu Feng's sword was becoming more and more violent, and whispered to Mu Feng after the battle.

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