Chapter Eighty-Three: Fei Ling's True Plan
Two blades suddenly flew through the sky.
The dagger that was originally used for hand-to-hand combat was actually used to release it at this moment, like a fairy sword.
And the slender feathered arrow did not have a hard bow to stimulate it.
At this moment, it is also like the dagger, shuttling through the air.
It's a weird but real picture.
They have only one goal, Yang Lie.
And Yang Lie has been fighting with him until now, and he has long been stimulated with the anger in his chest.
After seeing these two blades, Yang Lie simply put away the Lone Moon Blade.
The jade spirit shield appeared in his hand again.
After that, he slammed upwards to prop up the spirit shield. Then, with a palm in his hand, he slammed into the back of the spirit shield.
Then, the shield of this spirit shield flew straight towards the sky, aiming directly at the feather arrow.
The piercing sound of fine iron came down from the shield in an instant.
Although the bright red arrow was extremely poisonous, the vitality around it was very weak. It was instantly hit by the Jade Spirit Shield and thrown away.
Then, he swooped out.
Yang Lie planned to use his body to avoid the black dagger that flew straight over.
However, as soon as his smoky figure passed through the dagger, he felt a tremendous pressure of vitality. His figure, which was originally as fast as lightning, froze slightly.
This kind of vitality pressure was so strong that Yang Lie once again felt a huge threat from the blade. And last time it was the ghost's twin blades.
It turned out that this dagger called the "Shen Yuan Short Sword" was the blade on the Xuanbing list. It is ranked one spot behind the Lone Moon Streamer at fourth. However, this Feng Rui took it away two years ago, and he had already refined it.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he turned his palm into a grasp and grabbed at it.
"Look for death!"
Feng Rui had long expected that Yang Lie would use both hands to take his blade. But he never thought that he would be so violent. He actually grabbed it with his right hand.
How Feng Rui, who had seen Yang Lie's strong body, would let him succeed.
I saw that the eight-toothed saw-bladed sword that was originally floating on the right side behind him had appeared in his hand at some point.
Just when Yang Lie stretched out his right hand, facing the heavy pressure, he was about to touch this Shen Yuan short sword. Feng Rui had already lifted his heavy sword and slashed at his head.
The piercing sound of gold and iron rang out again.
And at this moment, Yang Lie has already grasped this short sword. He just wanted to unload the tremendous force that had pierced him. However, he was surprised to find that the short sword seemed to float in the air, and it did not move.
It turned out that whenever this Shen Yuan short sword attacked, it would first suppress the opponent with its strong vitality. When the suppressed person is incapacitated, he strikes another fatal blow.
At this time, Yang Lie was horrified to find that his right hand holding the short sword seemed to have been imprisoned.
Seeing this, Feng Rui sneered. Then, he held the saw-bladed sword and slashed down without hesitation.
The young disciples around them all opened their mouths in surprise.
Lan Caiyi, who was outside the venue, was even more nervous with his hands into fists, standing straight and straight over there. Ye Shun even stepped forward, as if he was going to rush up to block this fatal sword for Yang Lie.
At this moment, Yang Lie's right hand holding the short sword exerted a fierce force. Then, his entire body actually rotated half a circle around the dagger.
This is the most perfect combination of the Iron Claw Steel Finger Gong and the Spirit Clan's Body Floating Cloud Vertical.
Then, he propped up the short sword with his head and feet, like a spirit monkey that dragged a branch and jumped out.
Feng Rui's ferocious sword then slashed over, and naturally he pounced. Seeing that the blow missed, he turned around and slashed again. However, this sword turned into a thorn.
The air was pierced with his sword, and there was a whistling sound.
Yang Lie saw the ruthlessness of this sudden stab, and he didn't dare to slack off.
Then, his right arm bent instantly, and then straightened abruptly. His figure flew into the sky in an instant.
This set of martial arts plus body methods is done in one go, and it is flexible and changeable. The disciples who watched from the sidelines were exclaiming, screaming and practicing.
Liu Qingyuan, who had never seen Yang Lie make a move, couldn't help nodding secretly. He originally thought that Yang Lie would be able to kill the Yang Eagle by a little luck.
After seeing this Yang Lie's pure melee martial arts, he couldn't help but believe it.
However, don't wait for their admiration to end. They were surprised to find that the dagger in the sky had been inserted into Feng Rui's shoulder at some point.
Feng Rui, who was hit by the Shen Yuan short sword, took a few steps backwards before finally stabilizing his figure.
The crimson color that had been covering his body was gradually receding. His whole being was decadent in an instant. He was already a little rickety, but he looked a little old at the moment.
And at this moment, Yang Lie had already floated in front of Feng Rui with the dagger. After that, he punched Feng Rui in the abdomen.
This punch is the move in the twenty-four splitting hand, the Purple Lightning Thunder Light Fist.
This style was originally a complete set of combined punches. However, Yang Lie didn't specifically practice it. Because this punch has many moves, and it consumes too much physical strength, it is not as simple and direct as the first type of Split Stone Palm.
Yang Lie used it at this moment, completely because he didn't want to start too hard.
The vitality instantly raged on that punch. Feng Rui was instantly pushed backwards by this vitality and thrown out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
It's clear that the winner has been decided in this contest. For a time, there was silence on this wide training ground.
However, it was not long before a burst of cheers was heard from the outer circle of the square. The voice was a little scattered, but it was a little hoarse.
This cheer was made by the three of Lan Caiyi. At this moment, Basket Caiyi and Ye Shun were already red with excitement. Even Duan Qingyang, who had always been calm, raised his arms and shouted happily.
Yes, once Yang Lie loses, their Saint Yuan Peak will be doomed.
Yang Lie slowly walked over from the square. Then he slowly bowed to the Holy Dao True Person, Lord Liu Feng, and Elder Shen.
The Holy Dao Zhenren, who had been paying attention to the battle, looked at him, and he saw that Yang Lie's body was very strong, and the bronze body surface still had a hint of crimson, as if it had a momentum. However, there was no trace of ruthlessness on his face. The handsome white face even has a hint of childishness.
The Holy Dao True Man said slowly: "It is not easy for Yang Lie to be able to train his physical body and martial arts so strongly. I declare this contest and Yang Lie wins. ”
The cheers of the disciples were heard all around again. It turned out that the disciples of Shengyuan Peak had also heard the news and rushed over from the peak one after another.
For a while, there was some noise on the training ground.
After stopping the noise, the Ancient Weapon Peak Lord Feiling Zhenren spoke: "Yang Lie is powerful, he almost defeated Feng Rui from the front with pure melee martial arts, which amazed me and Elder Xiao. The current Shengyuan Peak is indeed different from the past. ”
After that, he said, "I think it is necessary for my sect to hold a martial arts conference, so that it can't help but make the disciples step up their cultivation, and they can also re-rank the peaks." Indeed, it is very beneficial. ”
As soon as Feiling Zhenren's words came out, Liu Qingyuan and Elder Shen immediately fell silent.