Chapter 147: The Sword Breaks Through the Firmament
When it comes to the Glimpse Realm, the gap in strength between these realms is even greater, and it is far from being incomparable with the Innate Realm. If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, it is even more impossible!
The figure appeared on the side of the Demon Flame Giant, Zhen Yinjian flew up, and a dazzling sword light slashed towards Su Feixing's chest. It's so close, it looks like even this Flame Giant can't avoid it!
Hum ......
The giant roared, and a dark red shield appeared outside his body, holding it and Su Feixing like eggshells, and the knife light that Zhen Yinjian split on the "eggshell", only turned into a scattered streamer, and the shield didn't even see a trace of cracks!
"The defense is so strong?" Zhen Yinjian quickly used his body technique, avoiding the pair of giant hands that the black flame giant poked out!
The sound of footsteps sounded, Zhen Yinjian's figure stepped on the ring a few times, and his body disappeared in the air, leaving only phantoms behind him.
Pu Fan's big hand waved vigorously in the ring, and this palm was so big that it made people have the idea that as long as they hit a little, they would immediately break the skin and flesh and end the game!
Zhen Yinjian's pace rushed in the ring again, and the figure appeared and disappeared, like a bubble in the void. And the huge body of this black flame giant swooped left and left in the ring, and the dust on the ground was raised for a while, but there was no way to catch Zhen Yinjian!
"It's kind of interesting!" A smile of interest appeared on Mo Leng's face on the host stage.
"Whew...... Call...... Whew!" Zhen Yinjian's inhalation voice gradually became thicker, it seemed that he could always dodge the attack of this black flame giant at the last moment, but in fact, the consumption of physical strength and even mana in such an extremely fast dodge for a long time was not small. On the other hand, Su Feixing had almost no other consumption except for summoning the Demon Flame Giant, and it was not good for him to fight like this!
"You have to change your strategy, otherwise you will die before you find a chance to attack and kill this Su Feixing!" Zhen Yinjian knew in his heart that he had to make a change!
"The whole person is scurrying around like a dead mouse, it's fucking disgusting. Give me death!" Su Feixing stood on the body of the Black Flame Giant, tired of this tasteless attack chasing Zhen Yinjian, he settled down, stretched his hands into the void, and made a strange gesture!
"Demon Soul Demon Eyes!" Su Fei whispered in the starry sky. I saw two red streamers appear at the tips of his fingers, and he pointed his fingertips at his temples, and a strange red energy visibly hugged his face from his temples and merged into his pupils!
At this time, Su Feixing's eyes looked like demons, and his face had a hint of evil smile, which made people shudder. At the same time, the black eyes of the Demon Flame Giant were ignited little by little, turning from black to red, and finally as hot as magma.
"Woo......" The Demon Flame Giant roared, and his eyes shot a red light that swept through all corners of the ring like a searchlight. In just a moment, Zhen Yinjian's figure was discovered!
"Found you, disgusting mouse!" Su Feixing smiled, his eyes showed a fierce light, and then the demonic flame giant opened his mouth, and an arm-thick black flame pierced through the void, and shot quickly towards Zhen Yinjian's place!
"Black Demon Shooting!Hahahaha!" Seeing that Zhen Yinjian had no reaction, Su Feixing smiled discouragedly, this monk who insulted the Demon Heaven Sect was finally dying in his own hands!
Thundered......
There was a loud roar, and the smoke and dust swept through the entire ring, and it quickly covered the figure of the people in the ring. Outside the ring, many monks fanned their cuffs, trying to clear the haze in front of them!
After a while, the dust in this ring had already sunk, and Su Feixing was still standing on top of the ring, the Demon Flame Giant under him let out a heavy breathing sound, and then looked at where Zhen Yinjian was just now, only the dust and broken stone slabs were seen.
Zhen Yinjian seems to have turned into powder in the bombardment of this blow just now!
"Hahaha, Zhen Yinjian, Zhen Yinjian, you died in my hands after all!" Su Feixing was triumphant and killed the monk who disgraced the sect, even if he failed in the task of competing for the number of Donghua Imperial Disciples, he would naturally be rewarded by the sect when he went back, and with such a vigorous attack and killing the enemy, Senior Sister Qing naturally had blue eyes on him!
Su Feixing turned his head to look and found that Senior Sister Qing really smiled and waved at him, and the look of appreciation on his face looked fluttering!
"What's that?" the voice of an outer sect monk sounded outside the ring, even more harsh in the silence of the moment!
Su Feixing looked in the direction pointed out by the monk, but saw a person curled up under the legs of the Demon Flame Giant. The man stood up and patted Ash with a look of embarrassment.
"It's so dangerous, it's almost dead!" Zhen Yinjian said softly, Su Feixing's killing move just now was too powerful, and he spent a lot of mana to improve his body, so he barely dodged from Su Feixing's attack.
Looking at Su Feixing on the giant on his head, Zhen Yinjian felt hatred.
"Damn, what kind of enmity does Lao Tzu have against you, to make such a killing move. Sure enough, the people who participated in this glass dragon competition were all murderers, and they killed at every turn, but it was completely different from the sect!" Zhen Yinjian said secretly.
"It can't be delayed any longer!" Zhen Yinjian understood in his heart. After spending such a long time, Zhen Yinjian naturally wanted to study more of the tricks of the cultivators of the outer sect and use the eye of insight to peek into the essence. For the monk who was quilted, it was too important to obtain the winning result of this Donghua Imperial Glass Dragon Competition, and for Zhen Yinjian, who had the "Eye of Insight", this Glass Dragon Competition was the best time for him to obtain the strongest Henggong information from other sects!
There is no better time than this Donghua Imperial Glass Dragon Competition, which allows Zhen Yinjian to master a large number of exercises suitable for his level!
"Easy Tendon Seal Finger!"
Zhen Yinjian's dull voice sounded, and he urged the mana to pour it between the index fingers of both hands, which seemed to change color. The pitch-black color permeated the two fingers, Zhen Yinjian urged the fierce and unforged force, and the hind feet were on the ground in unison, rising into the sky and stabbing at Su Feixing above the sky!
"Don't measure yourself, crush me!" Su Feixing smiled evilly, and the black flame giant clasped his hands together and crushed towards Zhen Yinjian like Mount Tai!
Zhen Yinjian's face remained unchanged, at this moment it was like a sword out of the sheath at this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed unmoved, everything was stabbed away, there was a momentum that made King Qin change color and the sky darkened!
Is it the long sword that cuts through the mountains and rivers and pierces Mount Tai, or is Mount Tai pressing the top and suppressing one side. At this time, the success or failure of the two is in one fell swoop!
The result came out quickly, Zhen Yinjian's black finger pierced the palm of the Demon Flame Giant's grinding plate, his body jumped up like a jumping frog, and one foot was on the giant's arm, and a harrier turned over and rose into the air, and the finger stabbed at the defenseless Su Feixing.
"Ah......h
Zhen Yinjian's seal pointed on Su Feixing's shoulder, a large amount of blood splattered out as if he didn't want money, Su Feixing screamed and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground in this gray ring, and the Demon Flame Giant also turned into a black flame and flew back into his body!
"Seven hundred and thirty-one, Qihuang Zhengzong Zhen Yinjian, win!" The referee saw that Su Feixing had no strength to fight, and immediately decided the winner of this game.
Countless people in the ring gasped, no one could have imagined that Zhen Yinjian would be able to avoid Su Xinghe's high-speed killing move, and it was even more difficult to accept that the seemingly ordinary Zhen Yinjian actually operated an indescribable fingering technique and defeated Su Feixing in one fell swoop!
It is like the prince looking down at the frog, but the frog leaps into the sky and sticks out its tongue and blinds the prince's eyes. For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people didn't understand what Zhen Yinjian relied on to win!
Even if it was that kind of fingering, it didn't seem to be very powerful, why was it able to penetrate the palm of the Demon Flame Giant, who was at the peak strength of the True Fetal Realm?
"Concession, two thousand spirit gold!" the horse-faced monk squinted his eyes and stretched out his right hand with a smile, looking at the middle-aged monk opposite.
The monk's face was as ugly as eating raw meat worms at this time, and he trembled and took out two thousand spiritual gold from his pocket, gritted his teeth and handed it to the horse-faced monk.
"Here, uncle, my words count!"
The horse-faced monk took the spirit gold and shook it, and after determining the quantity, he said with a smile:
"Brother, why don't we gamble another game to see if this monk named Zhen Yinjian can become a disciple of Donghua Yu?"
", I'm not in the mood today!" the middle-aged monk turned around and hurriedly walked away. The spiritual gold in his pocket was lost in half at once, where would he dare to continue betting!
And the immature young Taoist priest also caught up with his senior brother, and the two disappeared in an instant.
The horse-faced monk smiled, turned around and glanced at Zhen Yinjian who walked out of the ring, to be honest, even he didn't dare to bet that this person would win in the end!
"Feixing!" A beautiful figure flew into the ring, the woman surnamed Qing hurriedly helped her junior brother up, watching his bleeding appearance change greatly, she quickly took out a black jade bottle from her arms, poured out a white jade-colored elixir and poured it into Su Feixing's mouth!
After another two breaths, Su Feixing's pale face gradually calmed down, and the wound on his arm stopped bleeding!
"Senior sister, I've disgraced the sect, I've disgraced our sect!Woo woo......" Su Feixing grabbed Senior Sister Qing's sleeve and whimpered, tears dripping her plain cuffs.
"Don't cry, don't let this bastard laugh. Senior brother, you fought very well, you didn't disgrace the sect, this wicked man is treacherous and cunning, it doesn't matter if you suffer a loss, Senior Sister will avenge you!" Senior Sister Qing's eyes were soft, she hugged Su Feixing into her arms, and stroked his cheek with one hand.
"Senior sister, you have to avenge me!" Su Feixing glanced at Zhen Yinjian, his silver teeth were crushed, and his face was almost distorted!
"Don't worry, I will!" said the woman surnamed Qing gently.
"Zhen Yinjian, you stop for me!" The woman surnamed Qing raised her eyebrows and said angrily in the direction of Zhen Yinjian.