Chapter 225: The Enemy
"One last time, come on!"
Jiang Feng's unbridled laughter came from the barren forest in the eastern suburbs, and at this moment, the seventh and last "night tide" finally came surgingly.
The cultivators hurriedly fixed themselves and held on, even if the monks who had not used the magic weapon before, they also took out the defensive spirit treasure at this time to resist the last divine tide.
The seventh Divine Tide Shock was the strongest of the seven Night Tides, and in order to prevent injuries and damage, they had to ensure that they were safe before entering the mirage.
However, just as everyone was trying their best to defend, a look of shock suddenly appeared in the eyes of all cultivators, because Jiang Feng actually gave up his defense and took the initiative to rush towards the seventh Shenxi Impact while looking up to the sky and laughing.
"Moon Shadow Sword Technique!"
Jiang Feng sighed in his heart, and the golden karma on the spirit sword rose like a flame, pointing at the sky, and the sword reflected the bright moon.
On the night of the full moon, the Moon Shadow Sword Technique is the strongest!
The seventh Divine Tide Impact was close to the full force of the late stage cultivator of the Divine Sea Realm, and the power of illusion in it was even closer to some slightly inferior Yuan Shen Techniques.
Although Jiang Feng decided to indulge insolently, it didn't mean that he would be brainless and self-harming.
Unguarded, this blow was enough to hurt him, even if it was slight, but Jiang Feng would never allow his body to be damaged and his soul affected before entering the mirage.
Even if it was only a possibility, he would not allow this situation to cause him to be in a less perfect state when he was cultivating to compete for opportunities.
Jiang Feng turned to the extreme Yuan Gong far away, the two forces of the karma yuan were combined into one, and the essence of the Soul Breaking Needle scriptures was running at the same time, resisting the illusion of the divine tide, and within ten steps around his body, nine sword shadows had appeared.
"Nine Blades Slash God!"
In the deafening shout, Jiang Feng entered the battle with nine sword shadows, and the Nine Blades slashed out violently, stirring the clear qi, and under the moonlight condensation, it turned into a soaring sword dragon, roaring and slashing towards the swept divine tide.
This is not the strongest Nine Blades God Slash God that he can use within his limits, but with Jiang Feng's current state, to such an extent, it is enough to break the seventh Divine Tide!
The shadow is in the shape of a dragon, and the sword is roaring in the dragon!
In the shocked gaze of the cultivators, the colorless stegosaurus transformed by the Nine Blades Slashing God, Huo Ran slashed towards the Shenxi Torrent, making a loud roar like thunder.
I don't know if it was the sword move that stirred up the gale, or the stegosaurus that caused something hidden in the mirage, the hanging horn hanging bell shook lightly, merged into the wind, and turned into a sound that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and resounded the earth-shattering dragon roar that shook the nine heavens.
Not only the cultivators in the field, but even the Heavenly Sea Monarch and the others, who were always paying attention to everything in the sky, also showed a look of shock on their faces at the same time.
"Dragon Soul Resonance!"
The cultivators in the field didn't know the truth, and they only thought that Long Xiao was an anomaly caused by Jiang Feng's sword moves, but unlike them, above the void, the Tiger Roar Ancestor was shocked and lost his voice, and the other ancestors were the same.
For the first time since they appeared, there was a look of thought in their eyes, and they wondered if this change that had happened in advance meant some kind of variable.
At the beginning of the sword slash, Shenxi suddenly split into two points, Jiang Feng broke Shenxi with a sword, stepped on the feather marks, turned into an afterimage, fluttered like a shock, and instantly rushed through the passage between the two points of Shenxi, reaching the mirage.
He put his hand on the main entrance of the mirage, looked back at the cultivators, grinned, glanced at Akabane Childe contemptuously, and his proud voice suddenly spread.
"Ruer and other cowardly people dare to compete with me for the chance of a mirage?
With arrogant words and an attitude of no one in his eyes, Jiang Feng's voice fell, and the seventh Shenxi had already frantically rushed towards the cultivators.
However, this time, they no longer had the same caution as before, and only Jiang Feng, who was in front of the main gate of the mirage, with a tall posture like a peak and a magnificent momentum like a mountain, did not even care about the seventh divine tide impact.
"A brainless and reckless man dares to act arrogantly and contemptuous!"
A disciple of a Xiuzhen family put away the defensive spirit treasure, roared angrily, and actually took the initiative to face Shenxi.
"Jiang Feng, but if you break through the impact of the divine tide, you dare to be arrogant, I can easily do what you do. ”
Pang Ying was provoked by Jiang Feng's anger, his muscles were like rocks, gold and iron, faintly shining, and he also rushed into the divine tide.
Childe Chiba put away the spirit treasure, took out a folding fan from his arms, and slowly unfolded it, staring at Jiang Feng like a hungry wolf.
"Is it true? Is it a joy to break through the Shenxi? Is it the first touch of a mirage that makes you public? In that case, I will let you polish your ignorant eyes and see what a true genius is!"
Jiang Feng's eyes made Akabane feel insulted, and made him feel that his dignity had been trampled on, which he would never allow.
The folding fan was spread out more than halfway, revealing a corner of fire patterns, and Akabane Childe's movements stopped abruptly, and suddenly waved the folding fan in his hand, and a wave of fire burst out, burning towards the impacting Shenxi Torrent.
"Seven Fowl Flow Fire Fan!"
Fang Yu looked at the folding fan in the hand of the Red Feather Prince, revealing a look of shock, realizing that the Red Feather Princesse had been really angry, otherwise he would not have taken out the Seven Birds Flowing Fire Fan of the first-level Xuan Soldier.
Looking at Jiang Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the gloom in his eyes flashed, and he also rushed forward.
Ding Yuan looked at Jiang Feng who had made such a surprising move with interest, and then glanced at the three people who were traveling with him a little farther away, and their eyes were even more interested.
"Maybe ......"
The crowd was passionate, and all the monks, without exception, gave up their defenses and attacked Shenxi with all their might, wanting to break through Shenxi and fight with Jiang Feng in front of the mirage.
They were able to participate in the battle for the mirage, and they persevered until the seventh divine tide, and they had their own extraordinary, and they also had their own pride in their hearts.
But now, they are despised by others, and Jiang Feng's young appearance has greatly magnified this contempt to a certain extent.
is also a young handsome, with you Jiang Feng alone, how dare you say that you are invincible, how dare you look down on all cultivators?
This was the source of anger and resentment in everyone's hearts, all of them gave up their defenses, and wanted to break the Shenxi with the strongest posture, defeat Jiang Feng, and cause him to be defeated.
Tianhai Monarch and the others looked at this scene below, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Feng a few more times.
"This son acted recklessly, and he disrupted the original situation, causing such restlessness, this mirage competition will be extremely interesting!"
An old ancestor commented like this, but the Tiger Roar Old Ancestor said with a smile: "Not all young junjies have been provoked, and the four juniors brought by Tianhai Daoyou did not act rashly. ”
The ancestors looked over, and indeed saw that only Ding Yuan and the four of them in the field did not move, as always, resisting the impact of the divine tide.
"These four juniors are materials that can be made, they must be the heroes under the command of Tianhai Daoyou!"
Chixiao Ancestor's praise, the Tianhai Monarch just nodded slightly, and chuckled: "No, the four of them belong to the Four Seas Monarchs such as us, and they have already cultivated in the Danding Realm, compared to others, they are considered seniors after all, and they hold their own identities, so they naturally won't participate in it." ”
"Do you know, what is the origin of that red-clothed young man named Jiang Feng?" Cangheng Zhenren looked at Jiang Feng and suddenly asked.
Tiger Roar Ancestor sneered and said, "Cangheng, what you said is insincere, your Fang Yu of Cangya Pavilion clearly has a good relationship with him, why are you pretending to be questioning now?"
Cangheng Zhenren shook his head and said nothing, and the Chixiao Ancestor suddenly noticed that the Heavenly Sea Monarch was staring at Jiang Feng, and smiled silently after a long time.
"This son's background must not be simple, Tianhai Daoyou seems to know something, I don't know if you can tell one or two?"
"I don't know much about him, but one of them seems to be very interested in this Jiang Feng. ”
The Tianhai Monarch's reply, which was still hidden, aroused the interest of the ancestors, and they asked again who was interested in Jiang Feng, but the Tianhai Monarch just shook his head and said nothing.
Everyone could see that the Heavenly Sea Monarch had no intention of answering, but from his expression, they were keenly aware that the Heavenly Sea Monarch seemed to be quite jealous of the "one" in his mouth.
They put their eyes on the field again, and at this time, because of Jiang Feng's provocation, the cultivators became enraged and attacked the seventh divine tide impact at the same time.
The Red Feather Son waved the Seven Birds Flow Fire Fan, the flames were like waves, and it was more like the knife of extinction, and he was indomitable, breaking through the divine tide in an instant, showing his body skills, and came to Jiang Feng's approach, and slapped it with a palm.
"Good time!"
Jiang Feng's fist was covered with golden light, and he punched the palm of Chi Yu Gongzi's cultivation for the inner light, only to see the light flash, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, their eyes showing surprise.
Childe Akabane's right palm was numb, surprised that Jiang Feng's body was so strong, while Jiang Feng was surprised by Childe Akabane's cultivation.
Tempting each other, neither side knows the details of the other, but a hurried blow is enough to determine the identity and position of the opponent's fierce rival.
"This person is really terrifying!" Jiang Feng looked at the Red Feather Son and sighed secretly, his gaze swept over the Seven Birds Flowing Fire Fan in his left hand, revealing a blazing covetousness.
This level of fire belongs to the Xuan Soldier, which is exactly what Jiang Feng needs, but he knows that it is impossible for him to take it by force.
Otherwise, don't say that the Chixiao Ancestor is present, just the other clansmen of the Chixiao family can let him die without a place to be buried.
Suppressing the heat in his heart, Jiang Feng was about to fight with Chi Yu Gongzi again, and a majestic figure was pressed down like a boulder projection, it was Pang Ying.
"Jiang Feng, I've been waiting for a long day!"
Pang Ying held a giant axe in his hand, and he had the courage to be invincible, and slashed towards Jiang Feng head-on with the momentum of opening the mountain.
If there is anyone who is the most hostile to Jiang Feng among the people, it is undoubtedly him. He wanted to kill Jiang Feng strongly, and personally wash away the humiliation of refining the real building that day.
I saw Jiang Feng's footsteps move slightly, and his body shook instantly, but he couldn't avoid the oncoming giant axe, and under the blade of the axe, Jiang Feng's expression was split into two in the edge and stopped abruptly.
"It's so weak! It's as easy as cutting through a piece of paper!"
"Fool, watch the back!"
Pang Yingfang smiled shamefully, and suddenly heard the Red Feather Prince's sharp warning, and Jiang Feng, who was divided into two under the giant axe in front of him, suddenly disappeared.
"Phantom Remnant!"
Pang Ying was startled, the air on his side shook, and it was too late to defend himself.
Jiang Feng's figure suddenly appeared, the Huangyan Sword in his hand swallowed the sword, and when the scorching sword blade approached Pang Ying's neck, a water curtain suddenly rushed in, cutting it off and shaking Jiang Feng away.
"Brother Jiang, sneak attacks are not a good habit!"
Fang Yu had also come closer, even though he rescued Pang Ying at the last moment, he was still calm and indifferent.
Jiang Feng snorted lightly, jumped up and retreated, stopping in front of the mirage, looking around at the people who were gradually gathering.
Because of his provocation, except for those who were unmoved like Ding Yuan, the rest of the monks who were already on the edge of the limit actually took the initiative to meet Shenxi with the crowd.
They wanted to fight Jiang Feng in a decisive battle, but their minds were hot and they lost their judgment, and they were injured and comatose in the seventh Shenxi Impact, and were eliminated from the field by the Heavenly Sea Monarch.
"There are more than 600 people left, right, seven times in the night, is this the limit?"
Jiang Feng muttered, and suddenly looked at the young monks around him with different expressions, either contemptuous or resentful, although they were already in front of the enemy, they still showed a smile that seemed extremely out of place.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the hour is almost up, and behold, it is dawn!"
The tide of the gods was exhausted, and the seven night tides finally ended, and everyone gathered in front of the main gate of the mirage, and when they heard Jiang Feng's words, they all looked at the eastern sky.
There, the golden crow leaped up from the East China Sea, the light burst out like a thousand swords, shining the heavens and the earth, and in the morning light, Jiang Feng's smile suddenly appeared dangerous.
"The morning tide is coming, quickly solve Jiang Feng!" Akabane Gongzi had a bad premonition and hurriedly ordered.
A disciple of the Xiuzhen family threw an iron seal and smashed it into the wind, Jiang Feng flicked his fingers, blocking the momentum of the iron seal, his figure flashed, his feet stepped on the iron seal, and he jumped into the air with his strength.
"Fellow Daoists, the carnival has just begun!"
The smile on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth became stronger, and the karma poured into the Huangyan Sword in his hand like a tide, and the pupils of the Red Feather Prince's pupils shrank, and he shouted, "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Feng silently didn't answer, turned around in the air and raised his head, facing the top of the mirage, the Huangyan Sword burst into dazzling flames, and a huge flame sword slashed towards the pearl at the top.
"Five hundred, that's still too many!"
Jiang Feng's laughter was faintly crazy, the flame sword was as huge as the crescent moon in the sky, and this sword concealed a golden light of his relics.
"Boom!"
The sword slashed on the pearl, and there was a loud thunderous sound, and the pearl was not damaged at all, but Jiang Feng's original intention was not to destroy the mirage pearl, but to punch the golden light of the relics into it in the most obscure way.
After the golden light of the relics merged into the pearl, the mirage suddenly shook violently, as if an earthquake was coming, and it was about to collapse.
"Oh no!" Fang Yu's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly warned everyone, "Everyone retreat!"
However, at this moment, the mirage mutation suddenly intensified, and three morning tides came with a bang!
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(To be continued!)