Chapter 252: Coming from behind
Jiang Feng's eyes were like a cold front, and he rushed into the Xuanjia soldier puppet, and with a single hand, all the low-level Yuan Shen soldiers he had collected before were suspended around his body, bursting out with a cold ghostly light.
"Kill!"
The Mingkong Sword Technique is the sword formation method, and it is also the sword technique, seven low-level Yuan Shen Soldiers, all of which are flying swords, Jiang Feng pinched the sword technique in his hand, and then showed his divine might.
Seven swords vertically and horizontally, three swords for main defense, four swords for main attack, such as Xuanwu twin body, attack and defense are possessed, the sword qi is fierce and fierce, indestructible, Jiang Feng's sword pointed at a point, and the four soldiers in front of him were immediately strangled by the sword and turned into powder.
A puppet sneaked up from behind Jiang Feng, but was directly crushed by three talisman flying swords, Jiang Feng immediately turned around and spun in the air, kicking the puppet's head.
Jiang Feng was surrounded by a limited number of puppets in front of him, and although there were many Xuanjia puppets, they still couldn't attack him at the same time.
Seeing that the two puppets on his side were slashing with their palms, as if they were about to cross the mountain range, Jiang Feng hurriedly made the flying sword to block the rest of the attacking puppets, and his palms were black tigers digging out his heart, and his strong cultivation directly shattered the bodies of these two puppets.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Jiang Feng directly grasped one of the talisman flying swords, and the Mingkong Sword was even more brave and fierce, slashing the bodies of the eight soldier puppets like a devastating force, and then the sword qi was twisted, and all these soldier puppets were scattered in pieces.
"Come on!
Jiang Feng's fighting spirit was high, and there was already a trace of crack in the Yuan Shen Weapon in his hand, but he still ignored it completely, immersed in the battle, and a sense of enjoyment gradually appeared on his face.
The group battle of the soldiers and puppets was just like the scene that Jiang Feng faced when he was cultivating with Lian Zhenlou a few days ago, he fought alone, and in the end, he had already begun to kill a hundred people in the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm without dying, so he was not afraid of the group attack of the soldiers and puppets.
Moreover, in comparison, although the Xuanjia Soldier Puppet was strange, it was just a stiff thing after all, and it had no fighting thinking, which was far from the person in the mirror who he faced when he was cultivating, and had the same thinking as him.
What's more, when the puppet first entered the war, it was only the combat power of the Seven Zhangs Immortal Sect realm, for Jiang Feng, there was nothing to be afraid of, and others also needed to take care of the consumption of cultivation, but Jiang Feng didn't need to worry about these at all.
Because of this, he can devote himself to the battle with all his heart and soul like this, and concentrate on feeling, understanding, and tempering himself.
"Hahaha!" There were many blood marks on Jiang Feng's body, and the one on his chest was even more hideous, and the blood flowed, but he still laughed wildly, completely ignoring the pain, "Moon Shadow Sword Technique!"
Jiang Feng let out a loud shout, and the seven flying swords around his body hung around, rotating rapidly, and the shadows were staggered, and seven substantial-like sword shadows gradually appeared.
Although the Moon Shadow Sword Technique is a spiritual technique, it itself is biased towards a column of martial arts, and it can still be used based on the Yuan Shen power, and it is also the best choice, but the power will be sharply reduced to a considerable extent.
"Seven Shadows Sword Dance!"
Jiang Feng's sword trick was certain, the sword shadow entered the sword, and the seven flying swords immediately emitted a piercing sword sound, flying and intertwining, as if the sky was full of sword marks, constantly killing the enemies around him.
"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ......
Jiang Feng stepped on the seven-star sword step, wandering among the soldiers and puppets, the sword fingers waved like a shuttle, the sword broke through the wind and roared, and the soldiers and puppets broke in response, and then they were crushed by the sword qi and turned into dust all over the ground.
Although due to the limitations of the time and circumstances, Jiang Feng's Moon Shadow Sword Technique could only exert the power of the Seven Shadows, as long as he ensured that the puppets would not be repaired twice or three times, it was enough to deal with them.
"Break, break, break!"
Seven swords take a group photo, and the sword is marked!
Jiang Feng's sword finger is like an order, the edge of the seven swords is unstoppable, and the sword qi is dense all around his body, there is no attack or defense, only a complete ...... Kill!
Although there are many Xuanjia puppets, they are nothing more than this after all, Jiang Feng completely disregards the consumption of cultivation and replaces defense with attack, they can't be stopped at all, but in a moment, as much as half of them have been destroyed.
Mo Chi had already concentrated on improving his performance, but suddenly saw a flash of light on the crystal tablet battle list above his head, and hurriedly looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed greatly.
"How is that possible?!"
Mo Chi couldn't believe it, but in a moment, Jiang Feng's record had soared from 96 to 143, surpassing him by as much as fifty, and even directly surpassing Yin Jian, who ranked eighth, and replaced him.
"Impossible!" Yin Jian dropped to ninth, and also roared in a low voice, "Even if he spares no effort, it is impossible for him to achieve this point!"
"Could it be that this Jiang Feng has mastered some kind of meta-mystical method, otherwise how could he achieve such a record?" Gu Yao ranked seventh, and with Jiang Feng's momentum now pressing step by step, her situation was also extremely bad.
"There can't be such a ridiculous thing, Jiang Feng must have cheated!" Zeng Minghong secretly hated, "Damn, despicable villain!"
The rest of the people were finally calm, they were all arrogant of various clans, and they had their own arrogance, Jiang Feng was a loose cultivator compared to them, they would never let their face be trampled on like this.
Not only Zhao Henggong, Tiger Roar, and Fang Yu, but the rest of them also began to fight hard, vowing to surpass Jiang Feng before the ten trial cultivators of the second group gathered.
Even if they knew that there was no hope of clearing the customs, they would never let Jiang Feng step on their heads so unscrupulously, especially Mo Chi was the craziest, after all, he was the first person to be surpassed by Jiang Feng.
However, when the nine comrades were working together to break the enemy, Jiang Feng's battlefield suddenly became abnormal.
The Seven Shadows Sword Dance is already the limit of the Moon Shadow Sword Technique that Jiang Feng can exert now, going deep into the dozens of puppets, pushing all the way to the invincible, the sword aura bursts out, and the streamer is dazzling, it can be said that it is killing the enemy when encountering the enemy, and there is no puppet without slashing.
"Click"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, slight but extremely harsh, and it became an anomaly that triggered some kind of chain reaction, and cracks appeared on Jiang Feng's seven low-level Yuan Shen Soldiers at the same time, and more and more, and finally densely covered each flying sword.
Jiang Feng suddenly paused, and his cultivation was even more frantically injected into the seven flying swords, and the Yuan Shen Soldier trembled slightly, letting out a wail, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and there was a light bursting out of it.
"Broken!"
Jiang Feng's sword finger suddenly pointed out, and the seven flying swords were no longer able to maintain their shape, and they suddenly exploded, emitting a violent roar and explosion, and the fragments were broken like meteor arrows, bursting in all directions, piercing through the encirclement puppet, but they were still castrated.
Hearing the sound of cracking coming from the puppet's body, Jiang Feng rushed to self-destruct the blade before the Yuan Shen Soldier collapsed, directly leaving a translucent penetrating wound on the more than thirty Xuanjia puppets.
"Chilling Storm!"
Jiang Feng hurriedly summoned the Thousand Feather Shuttle, seized the opportunity, and the feather blade flew up, attacking the four directions, and the silver thread broke through the wind and left traces, smashing the more than thirty damaged and half-crippled soldier puppets, leaving a lot of debris.
"Ugh!"
Jiang Feng suddenly covered his heart with his hands, a sense of weakness came like a tide, and before he could recall the Thousand Feather Shuttle, the rest of the soldiers moved even more quickly, kicking the ground to kill, stirring up dust on the ground.
More than ten soldiers and puppets were menacing, before the body arrived, the strength had arrived, the fist wind was like a knife, and the oppressive air gathered in one place, Jiang Feng felt like a knife scraping, his skin hurt, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he suddenly jumped up and avoided the attack of more than ten soldiers and puppets.
"Bang!"
The strength of the fist gathered and exploded, shattering the ground and attacking into the air, Jiang Feng took advantage of the momentum to leap to a higher place, and was about to fall into the sky, when he suddenly felt a terrifying chill rushing straight to his brain from his back.
Jiang Feng's hairs stood up all over his body, and a soldier puppet jumped into the air at some point, appeared behind him, and blasted Jiang Feng's back with a punch as much as he could.
Jiang Feng's body was in mid-air, there was no way to avoid it, and when his internal cultivation was weak, he hurriedly shifted his body, but he was still hit on his left shoulder by a fist from the puppet.
"Click!"
The bones shattered, Jiang Feng let out a low roar of pain, his left arm hung down weakly, almost falling off, he felt the qi and blood in his abdomen surging, he wanted to vomit, it was difficult to maintain his body, and he fell down rapidly.
The soldier puppet succeeded in one blow, and actually withdrew his fists and feet, and took advantage of the momentum of falling with Jiang Feng, like a mountain falling stone, and kicked Jiang Feng in the abdomen.
"Damn!"
Jiang Feng scolded angrily in his heart, there were fierce tigers pressing on top, and wolves besieging him, just when he was in danger, he suddenly condensed his luck, condensed the few Yuan Shen powers in his body, and actually forced out a stream of qi and blood, turning into a bloody sword and shooting towards the soldiers above.
"Whew!"
The blood sword was no more than a finger long, leaving a blood-colored shadow in the air, instantly piercing into the puppet's feet, and the thunder penetrated through the puppet's body and exploded in its skull.
The puppet was blown up in the air, and Jiang Feng was injured in an instant, and Qianyu Suo finally reached under him, lifted him, transported him to a safe place, and turned into a silver bell, protecting Jiang Feng in it.
"Dang!"
The soldier puppet followed, and slammed his fist on the silver bell, making a deafening loud sound, Jiang Feng sat upright, closed his ears, took out a god bead again, and quickly absorbed and healed his body.
On the Crystal Tablet Battle List, Jiang Feng's record soared again from 143, and after a few breaths, it had reached 178, not to mention Gu Yao, even Fang Yu, who ranked fourth, had a feeling of collapse.
He worked hard and spared no effort to fight the puppets, just to surpass Tiger Roar, enter the top three, and become the first batch of people to clear the customs.
But even so, Fang Yu still hasn't been able to get his wish, because everyone consciously conserves the Yuan Shen Power and avoids excessive consumption, so Fang Yu's record is only 224.
However, they never expected to encounter a scoundrel like Jiang Feng, they didn't care about the consumption of Yuan Shen power at all, nor did they think about reserving their physical strength, they directly used all means to improve their performance at all costs.
However, in the time of a stick of incense, Jiang Feng's madness was exchanged for his ranking from tenth to sixth, replacing Zeng Minghong, and even the gap with Lan Ling, who was in fifth place, was very small.
In this way, Lan Ling and the subsequent trialists could say that it was a big deal to give up and retain their strength for the next group of trials, but Fang Yu and the four of them had to be forced to accompany Jiang Feng to go crazy.
Fortunately, Jiang Feng's record stopped and continued to soar, and they didn't know if it was at the end of the crossbow, or if it was still gathering momentum, they didn't dare to take it lightly.
"Jiang Feng's actions are so reckless, there must be a reason. Could it be that he has a large number of Divine Beads?" Akabane was finally moved, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "If that's the case, how many people did he kill?"
The Avatar Bead can quickly repair the injured body, and it is more miraculous than the elixir dedicated to the Yuan Shen Force, but Akabane and the others are arrogant in their hearts, and when they face the enemy, they only wipe out the enemy along with the Avatar Divine Bead, and they are even more disdainful of collecting the Avatar Bead.
Even if there were a few people who had some debris beads on their bodies, most of them had already been used up during the previous trial, or kept for emergencies, it was impossible for them to have the luxury of having seven nearly complete god beads like Jiang Feng.
"Jiang Feng, I have written down this account!"
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(To be continued!)