Chapter 311: Spiritual Arts

The latter pulled out the silver light sword and fought him head-on, and with a loud bang, the two spirit treasures collided together, and the two powerful forces also burst out in an instant, and countless powerful air currents instantly surged around.

Ye Wushuang glanced at Chen Feng, and then used his strength to the extreme, and the chaotic light quickly spread around.

Chen Feng suddenly felt the pressure double, and his whole body involuntarily retreated, his eyes showed horror, he didn't expect that he and Ye Wushuang collided head-on, and he actually had the upper hand.

Ye Wushuang didn't have any extra nonsense, the color of the current and the blue flame burst out in an instant and at the same time, and Chen Feng's body was shot out by him with an arrow.

There was a loud bang, and a huge pit was smashed out of the ground in an instant, and Chen Feng's entire body fell into it.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Black Cloud Hall burst into cheers, and there was a dead silence on the side of the Wind Cloud Hall.

Liu Tianqing's face was even more ugly, he was originally counting on Chen Feng of Fengyun Hall to defeat Ye Wushuang, but now why did he make the latter show off?

He couldn't know more about this Chen Feng, his strength was much stronger than his own, but he didn't expect that such a powerful person was still not Ye Wushuang's opponent.

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, but there was also some surprise in his eyes, because Chen Feng was not too seriously injured after being hit head-on, and sure enough, a figure slowly crawled out of the deep pit It was Chen Feng.

He patted the dust off his body, and the original white clothes now looked a little embarrassed, and his face was even more angry.

"Ye Wushuang, it seems that I really underestimate you, you are very capable, no wonder you can win the first place as a newcomer, but after all, you are still a line away, and your desperate blow did not cause me much damage, now it's my turn. ”

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, the cyan sword in his hand was raised upwards violently, and the surrounding woods began to shake rapidly in the next second, and a powerful whirlwind quickly wrapped around his health A tornado, formed in an instant.

There were countless wind blades in this tornado, and just looking at its destructive power, any monk who fell into it would definitely die for a lifetime.

Ye Wushuang also nodded slightly when he saw this scene, this Chen Feng really had his own killer weapon, which was obviously an incomparably powerful spiritual technique.

Spiritual arts, logically speaking, only inner disciples can be cultivated in the Tianyun Sect, and the power of spiritual arts is more terrifying than the ordinary use of spiritual energy to attack.

Just like the set of exercises he got before, it is a very powerful set of spiritual arts.

And spiritual magic also has levels, but just the most ordinary low-level spiritual magic is enough to have powerful destructive power.

Moreover, the cultivation of spiritual art is extremely difficult, often only those addresses with very high talents can understand a thing or two, and can cultivate it to the realm of a small city, and if you want to cultivate to a big city, it takes years of study.

"This spiritual technique of mine is called Xuanlong Slash, if you can stop it, today I, Chen Feng, will voluntarily admit defeat, and in the future, your disciples of the Black Cloud Hall can hunt at will in the area of our Fengyun Hall. Chen Feng spoke, but it was obvious that he had great confidence in his spiritual art.

Ye Wushuang also nodded slowly, he also saw that this should be Chen Feng's last blow, it shouldn't be difficult to block it, and spiritual arts, this kind of thing is there.

Thinking of this, the silver light sword in Ye Wu's hands swung forward, and in the next second, countless thunderbolts quickly condensed on the silver light sword, and each of these thunderbolts turned into silver light, making the entire silver light sword appear incomparably bright.

Seeing Ye Wushuang like this, Chen Feng's whole person was shocked, he didn't expect that Ye Wushuang would actually be able to do spiritual arts, you must know that this way was personally taught to him by the elders of Fengyun Hall, and only the most outstanding disciples could have it, so where did this Ye Wushuang find it?

Spiritual magic is an extremely rare existence in the entire continent, and only monks whose strength has reached the supreme realm or above can create spiritual magic by themselves.

In fact, he didn't know this, Ye Wushuang's strength in his previous life had reached the level of a winner, and as for the spiritual arts, he had created countless ones, but he had always been a communicative strength before, and his own spiritual energy was not enough for him to perform spiritual arts, and now he had entered the True Yuan Realm, so some simple spiritual techniques created before could be used, and now it was one of them called Tianlong Lei.

"Don't look down on people too much, it's not just you Fengyun Hall who have spiritual skills. Ye Wushuang smiled, he didn't want others to know that this spiritual technique was created by himself, so he could only pour this matter into Heiyun Tang's body.

In the next second, the sword in his hand had swung forward violently, and the silver light instantly turned into a huge thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon had countless thunderbolts on its body, as if it could destroy everything.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that you have such a ability, how long have you been in the Black Cloud Hall, how could they pass on your spiritual skills. Chen Feng shouted loudly, and at the same time, the Xuanlong Slash in his hand was quickly released, and the two spiritual techniques collided together in the air.

The so-called spiritual art is actually a use of aura, but through special exercises, it can make the attack power of these auras more powerful.

The silver thunder dragon and the cyan tornado collided together, and countless wind blades quickly swept towards the thunder dragon's body.

It's just that the thunder dragon really didn't care about a long howl at all, and countless thunderbolts surged instantly, directly blocking the tornado gradually.

All the disciples below are now staring at each other, and they don't even dare to come out, it is very rare to be able to see a master of this level, especially spiritual arts, which are unattainable for them, although some of the disciples present can also learn spiritual arts with their strength, but obviously their talents have not reached this level.

When these two attacks continued to collide with each other, the thunder dragon suddenly opened its huge mouth, and the next second, the tornado was gradually sucked into his body.

"Haha, Ye Wushuang, you are really too arrogant, my Xuanlong Slash is extremely powerful, even if you can release a spiritual technique, it is absolutely impossible to beat me, not to mention that you still want to forcibly absorb this spiritual technique, it is really funny. Chen Feng said happily at this time, in his opinion, Ye Wushuang was completely asking for his own death.