Chapter 169: Psychic Ancient Sword
The two of them stood on both sides of the ring, both looking at each other with solemn and high-spirited eyes, their momentum soaring, their long hair was windless, and their robes were hunting.
The swordsman has power, and it is called sword power. Different kendo embodies different potentials. Chen Feng walked in a sharp sword path, and as the aura spread, an invisible aura was formed, and when viewed from a distance, it felt like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.
And Gu Feiyang walked the way of the fast sword, breaking through all the laws in the world quickly. The fast sword itself contains the meaning of sharpness, and he walks mainly fast, supplemented by sharpness. Chen Feng is mainly sharp, supplemented by fast. There are similarities in the difference in the swordsmanship of the two.
Chen Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on Gu Feiyang, Gu Feiyang did not make a move, Chen Feng would never make the first move. Especially when facing a king of fast swords, striking first often means exposing one's flaws first, giving people the opportunity to strike first.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Gu Feiyang's eyes, and he slowly pulled out the ancient sword on his back.
The ancient sword was very old, and the body was rusty, as if it hadn't been touched for decades. However, it was this rusty ancient sword, and no one dared to underestimate him.
From the moment the ancient sword left its scabbard, it reflected its extraordinary. The ancient sword was actually ringing, making a clear and excited sword sound, as if he knew that the master was going to fight with it, revealing a wave of excitement.
"Sure enough, it's a psychic weapon!" Chen Feng's gaze was extremely solemn, this ancient sword was also a spiritual weapon, which meant that he would not have any advantage in weapons. This competition will be full of great challenges.
If it doesn't move, it is already as fast as lightning, and Gu Feiyang completely deduces the horror of the Ten Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Sword. Not even thousands of miles away, not to mention the short distance in front of him, almost in the blink of an eye, Gu Feiyang came to the front, the ancient sword was flat and slashed out, a very ordinary sword, it looked very slow, but it formed a remnant of the Dao.
Chen Feng's face changed slightly, this Gu Feiyang deserved to be a sword idiot, he walked much farther than himself on the path of the sword. Hurriedly transported the Yanjin Sword, the Yanjin Sword sent out a dazzling red light, the heat wave was soaring, and the temperature around him soared.
"Bell!"
The two swords clashed, and there was a loud bang, and sparks flew everywhere. The huge strength burst out from the two swords, and in an instant, the strong wind fluctuated, and the mighty energy rippled out layer by layer like ripples, and many warriors under the ring hurriedly used their internal forces to stabilize their bodies.
"Boom!" "Bell, bell!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The two quickly exchanged blows, the sword shadows were heavy, the eyes of the dazzling flowers, and the entire ring was full of afterimages, and the speed was extremely fast. Except for a few people with profound skills, most of the rest of the people may not be able to see the real battle situation in the ring clearly, and can only hear the sound of sharp blades clashing with 'ping pong'.
In the fierce confrontation, Chen Feng was completely below, and even fell into danger, it stands to reason that Gu Feiyang's martial intent value is only a little more than Chen Feng, even if he is at a disadvantage, he should not fall into danger.
However, this is the case, Chen Feng has a sense of depression that two fists are invincible to four hands, he feels that he is not facing one sword, but two swords, one is the ancient sword, and the other sword is Gu Feiyang himself.
After only ten moves, Chen Feng had a feeling that he was about to lose at any time.
Crisis!
This strong sense of crisis made Chen Feng completely immersed in the battle. Unconsciously, I entered a wonderful realm, without self and it, and the world was quiet.
The ring is gone, and so is the noisy crowd under the ring. In the endless void, he is the only one who is performing swordsmanship to his heart's content. Kendo is constantly improving, improving at an astonishing speed.
This is the epiphany, the chance of an epiphany is small, and under normal circumstances, the chance of an epiphany will be slightly greater only when you meet a suitable opponent. If the opponent is too weak, one move will defeat the opponent in seconds, and there is no challenge at all; If the opponent is too strong, it will not work; Only when the opponent's strength is stronger than one's own, that kind of just the right sense of crisis is the easiest to make people enter the realm of epiphany. In addition, in addition to the environment, the higher the perception of the person, the greater the chance of having an epiphany.
The last time he had an epiphany, he was fighting with Li Jinming, the helmsman of the Iron Palm Gang Jinyang City, and he was in danger of life and death, which directly caused Chen Feng to fall into an epiphany. There is no way to retreat, only a war. The huge crisis inspired a high-spirited fighting spirit and entered the realm of epiphany. The realm of all aspects of the practice was comprehensively improved, and finally the defeat turned into victory, and Li Jinming was seriously injured with a sword.
Epiphany is a very wonderful realm, and the whole person's state of mind falls into an ethereal realm.
I don't know how long the time has passed, when that ethereal realm disappeared and faded, Chen Feng found that it was already dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun gilds the clouds on the horizon with a golden color, which is beautiful.
The ancient sword flew, as fast as lightning, and collided frequently with the Yanjin sword, splashing sparks.
Gu Feiyang's eyes were full of shock, obviously shocked. If anyone can best appreciate the progress of Chen Feng's strength at this moment, in addition to Chen Feng himself, he is Gu Feiyang.
"Epiphany is indeed something that many martial artists dream of!" A smile curled up at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he was really happy in his heart. Because his "Getaway" has broken through to the realm of the Great Perfection, "Lingbo Weibu" has also reached the realm of Dacheng, and "Dugu Nine Swords" has also broken through the realm of Dacheng, approaching the realm of Dacheng, and his strength has soared, which is already on par with Gu Feiyang.
"Ping Pong!"
The two clashed fiercely, and afterimages appeared in the entire ring, the sword light tore through the sky, and the escaping sword qi drew deep sword marks on the blue steel stone on the ground.
The many warriors under the ring all stared intently at the two people fighting above, roaring loudly and howling, venting the excitement in their hearts.
It's so exciting, it's so exciting, many martial artists have never seen such a level of battle in their lives. In just two hours, they saw that the white-clothed swordsman had survived from the original danger, to being at a disadvantage, and finally being evenly matched. The strength is actually on par with the world-famous sword idiot. And he is so young, won't he be able to rank in the "Heavenly List" in the future and compete with the Supreme?
There was a fierce battle on the stage, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and after a moment of noise, it was quiet again, and everyone had countless pairs of eyes staring at the stage tightly.
"Grandpa, grandpa, look, there are people flying in the sky!"
While everyone was staring at the stage, suddenly, a child's voice suddenly sounded. Many can't help but look up.
I saw that under the sunset, in the far sky, an old man wearing a Taoist robe with crane hair and a childish face was flying in the air, flying towards the top of Huashan Mountain.
(The second shift is over, it's been a bit of a Kaven in the past two days, and it's been updated, well, that festival is broken.) Mainly when encountering a new volume, there are more plots to conceive. Now I feel like I'm almost back. Two more still have to be guaranteed, huh. )