Chapter 363: Play with me with a hidden weapon

"Surrender!" These three words made Yang Feng tremble like thunder, a veteran ranking master who claimed to be very strong, was actually pointed at his nose by a newcomer in front of so many people and said surrender, this thing was still jumped up, which made Yang Feng's self-esteem, which had always been high, suffered a great blow.

Yang Feng couldn't help but look under the battle platform, but saw that all the people were discussing, and many were still pointing fingers, every word of discussion here, every fingering made Yang Feng crazy.

On the second floor, although the four team leaders returned to the special glass, Yang Feng seemed to feel the four pairs of hot eyes inside.

"If you want me to surrender, you dare to ask me to surrender!" Yang Feng's eyes gradually turned red.

"Ah!!h Suddenly, Yang Feng's forehead was bruised, and it even made people worry about whether it would burst, and an extremely violent aura emanated, and Yang Feng's eyes were red.

"Die!"

With this earth-shattering roar, Yang Feng rushed towards Xiao Ze desperately. The murderous aura in the sky startled the people watching the battle around into a cold sweat.

"Hmm!" Xiao Ze instantly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately swung his knife to meet it with all his might.

The two weapons collided together again, only this time, Xiao Ze took seven or eight steps back in a row, his face was a little blood-red, if it wasn't for the chaotic aura in Xiao Ze's body, he was not afraid of shock, I am afraid that one move would suffer a big loss.

And Yang Feng only shook it a few times before stabilizing his body and making a judgment.

"Won't we!" Xiao Ze's face changed, and this Yang Feng suddenly became much stronger in the previous moment. A congenitally formed Apocalypse like him, after reaching the peak of the third stage of the Apocalypse, it would be almost impossible to break through under normal circumstances. And the change in his strength is not because he has a sudden understanding of swordsmanship like he did before. It's raw, the strength has become stronger, and the speed has also become stronger, the reason for this, Xiao Ze can't figure it out.

"This Yang Feng is cultivating the Convergence Sword Technique of our Dragon Group. He must have performed the Convergence Secret Method! Many of the people below exclaimed.

"Definitely, even if Yang Feng wins this time, don't think about being called the top 30 masters in the standings in the future, it's difficult to even be in the top 50."

The strongest sword technique in the dragon group is the four styles of the sword, and the strongest sword technique is the Guihe swordsmanship, which is also a set of swordsmanship handed down from the Huaxia sect. The dragon group is not like any sect, there are many restrictions on powerful martial arts, basically as long as you are willing to learn, you can learn the best, so there are many people who learn the integration of swordsmanship. Yang Feng is one of them.

This is combined with swordsmanship, and the essence is the trickiness in the curve. At the same time, cultivating this kind of swordsmanship will brew a breath of qi in the body, which is called the Qi of Convergence, which is the foundation of the Convergence Swordsmanship, and because of him, like Yang Feng and many other people at the peak of the third stage of the Apocalypse, it is enough to challenge some weaker masters of the fourth stage of the Apocalypse. This is the power of the swordsmanship of the Huaxia Sect, if it is a person who has the essence in his body to practice this merging swordsmanship, it is even more terrifying to cooperate with the merging qi. And once the Qi of Convergence is triggered, it can greatly improve one's strength in an instant. But at the same time, once the qi of convergence is detonated, it is impossible for this qi of convergence to be restored without a year and a half.

In other words, after Yang Feng's strength has been greatly improved, he may be able to win this battle, but the price of this victory is equally huge.

"Hahaha, it takes a year to exchange 70 marrow washing solution, it's worth it! Even if I stay in the top 30 in the standings, I won't be able to earn 70 pounds a year. Yang Feng looked at Xiao Ze coldly like a devil: "And as long as you are defeated, you don't need to care about the price, you will lose today!" ”

Xiao Ze smiled a little speechlessly, and said: "You are very conceited, and your mind can't tolerate others to have things better than you, but it's a pity that you are careful about everything, and in the end you will achieve nothing." Don't think that if your strength rises a little, you can win me, and compete with me...... You're far from it. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll cripple you first, and then trample you under your feet to eat, that feels...... It must be cool. Although Yang Feng didn't smile and his voice was cold, there was excitement in his eyes.

"Die!" This time it was Yang Feng who took the initiative to attack, he stabbed straight at Xiao Ze with a long sword in his hand, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound of the sword blade piercing the air could even be heard in the air.

"The first style of the sword...... Wild! ”

Seeing that Yang Feng's momentum completely overwhelmed him, Xiao Ze finally stopped staying, and the strongest Fengxing Wuji was instantly displayed!

"Flutter!"

Although Yang Feng tried his best to dodge, Xiao Ze, who had completely mastered the true popularity, and after the improvement and cultivation of the marrow washing liquid, the speed had reached a terrifying level, and the power was also terrifying. Yang Feng couldn't completely dodge at all, and his lower abdomen was scratched by Xiao Ze's sword.

"Is that all there is to it?" Injured on his body, Yang Feng became even more crazy, "Although I can't completely dodge this move, if you want to hurt my vital point, it's a dream!" ”

"Then I'll let you bleed more!" Xiao Ze gritted his teeth, and the wind was unleashed again.

Three times in a row, one injured Yang Feng's lower abdomen, once injured his right arm, and once injured his right leg. But it wasn't too serious an injury, it just made Yang Feng feel the pain of the wound, and when he used it, the effect of the wound on his speed and strength.

But Xiao Ze can no longer show his popularity. It's still a bit too big, the practice of flying knives without rest all night, the chaotic aura consumes too much, and now there is not much chaotic aura left in his body, Xiao Ze estimates that at most, he will perform Fengxing Wuji again, but this is the last one, and now it is obviously unwise to use it in one go.

"It's my turn!" Seeing Xiao Ze stop, Yang Feng immediately killed him fiercely.

"With these three knives, it's enough!" Xiao Ze also held the black iron war knife in his hand to meet him head-on, slashing one after another, and every shot contained his highest comprehension of the way of the sword.

Facing Yang Feng, whose strength has increased a lot, Xiao Ze didn't dare to be careless, fortunately, this Yang Feng suffered three knife wounds, and his combat effectiveness was greatly affected, otherwise he would definitely be at a great disadvantage if he fought so hard, even so, Xiao Ze felt that he could only barely stalemate with him.

"Boom!" The destructive power of the two blades colliding together is amazing, and it is more sparkling than this open space in the arena.

The two of them were shocked and both fell backwards, but the two quickly rushed towards each other the moment they landed.

For a while, the sparks of the sword collision shone brightly, and the deafening sound of "boom" was endless.

Xiao Ze and Yang Feng were like electricity, moving like two rays of light and shadow.

This is a real battle, people who have not experienced a real battle, even if the strength is strong, it will not be able to play so vividly, Xiao Ze has fought with the shadow countless times, and this Yang Feng has obviously been strictly trained.

In just a quarter of an hour, the entire arena was already full of potholes, but the two were still fighting, which could be described as equal.

At this time, Yang Feng gradually exhausted his strength, and the three wounds were bleeding too much because of the strenuous exercise, and the wounds also collapsed even bigger. His movements were no longer as swift as before, his hair was soaked with sweat, and locks were sticking together, and his cold cheeks gradually flushed. Yang Feng already felt a little weak, sweat wet his clothes, and his whole body was sweaty.

But Xiao Ze gradually came back from the original slight disadvantage, and after fighting for so long, Xiao Ze's knife technique was still extremely powerful, and this kind of majesty became even stronger as Yang Feng's strength became weaker and weaker.

But the more they fought to the back, the more red-eyed they became, the long swords and the war knives began to collide, sparks shot everywhere, and the sound of "ping pong" was endless.

Dozens of moves had passed, and Xiao Ze secretly gathered all his strength, ready to give Yang Feng a powerful blow. But at this time, Yang Feng took the first step to attack, so the trick was repeated, and he stabbed the long sword on the cement floor, and with a flick of the long sword, more than a dozen cement stones flew directly towards Xiao Ze. At the same time, Yang Feng once again plunged his sword into the concrete ground and launched a second round of flying stone attacks.

Although the moves of the two times were almost identical, Yang Feng, who had greatly increased his strength, was much faster this time in terms of both the speed of the flying stone and the speed at which it appeared. In Yang Feng's opinion, this kind of cooperation is the most threatening attack he can break out so far.

Originally, it seemed that the time was ripe, and Xiao Ze, who was about to launch a fatal blow, was actually preempted by Yang Feng, he had a back move, and Yang Feng also had a back move. At this time, Xiao Ze no longer deliberately hid his strength, and all the accumulated strength was invoked, just to resist the flying stones, even if it was still dangerous, a flying stone was shot into his left calf, and one grazed his abdomen. Xiao Ze knew that it was difficult to block all the hidden weapons, so he gave priority to resisting the vital parts, and only the wounds on his calves and rubbed abdomen were injured.

The people below looked frightened, Jiang Xue and Gu Junjie and the others from the Red Dragon Group clenched their fists, while the people from the Zilong Group on the other side were better. Although it is not too glorious to use flying stones on the ground as weapons in the competition, it is also a means, a means that does not violate the rules of the game.

"Damn, it's endless, dare to play with me!" Xiao Ze scolded angrily, in front of so many people, he didn't want to use his secret weapon ability, but this Yang Feng was a little too deceitful.

"Peng!" Suddenly, Xiao Ze used the blade of his war knife, like playing baseball, to knock the two flying stones that flew in the opposite direction at once.

The speed is a few points faster than Yang Feng's.

Yang Feng was so frightened that he didn't care about anything else, and turned around to dodge.

"Boundless!" Xiao Ze seized the opportunity and instantly performed the strongest sword technique.

"Flutter!" The piercing sound of flesh breaking sounded, and after Yang Feng's shirt flew into the stone, he didn't have time to dodge this wind and boundlessness, and the wrist holding the sword was directly cut with a huge wound, and blood spurted out like a spring, and the long sword also fell to the ground.

"Xiao Zesheng!" Seeing Xiao Ze's obvious mercy, the referee immediately announced the result.

ps: Today's fourth chapter, continue to write