Chapter 173, the domineering phoenix red fire

The victory of Shi Xing Ku was not unexpected, but everyone had an intuitive understanding of his defensive ability, and secretly sighed that the Vajra is not bad is indeed one of the achievements of the town faction of Dharma City, and it is said that on top of the Vajra Incorruptible Skill, there is also a peerless secret book of "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra".

"In the third game, Ye Xiaoyao fought against Feng Chihuo!"

Wow!

There was silence in the audience for a moment, and then an astonishing wave erupted.

Feng Chihuo is recognized as the second place, except for Long Hanshan who can overwhelm him, it has not been said that that person can be equal to him, even Li Daoxuan and Shi Xingku! And "Fire Dance Nine Heavenly Gong" is extremely strong, domineering, coupled with superb sword skills, few people are his enemies!

And Ye Xiaoyao is the first place in Gaoshan City, although he is tied for the first place with Ye Chenxing, but he performed extremely well in the battle with Li Daoxuan, and his strength is obvious to all, not to mention that Ye Xiaoyao uses a sword, Feng Chihuo uses a knife, and the duel between the swordsman and the swordsman is always expected.

"I don't know how much strength Ye Xiaoyao can make Feng Chihuo use!?"

"I don't know, but I estimate that I can at least force out fifty percent of my strength."

"The game is on, look!" The surrounding audience immediately stopped talking at the moment of the start of the game, and began to stare intently at the two people on the stage.

"Let's shoot!" Feng Chihuo stood there, domineering and self-sufficient, looking at the world.

Ye Xiaoyao was dressed in green clothes, his figure was thin, and he stood there as if a gust of wind was blowing, which could make him float away with the wind, but the moment his sword was unsheathed, the breath on his body was even more ethereal, as if he was hiding himself in the wind, but his sword revealed a cutting charm, like a gale.

Feng Chihuo glanced at Ye Xiaoyao and said proudly: "You are not my opponent, let you make three moves, within three moves, my knife is not out of the sheath, if you can win me by one and a half moves, even if I lose!" ”

Ye Xiaoyao frowned and said, "You don't need to give in, the first sword will let your sword come out of the sheath!" ”

"Haha, just come on! If you can't even make three moves, then how can you compete with Long Hanshan for the first place! After saying that, the momentum on Feng Chihuo's body rose by a point, although the knife was not unsheathed, it gave people the posture of a long knife breaking through the air, and it was domineering.

Recite!

Ye Xiaoyao took out the sword, and he couldn't see the sword body, only a faint sword light swept by, and it disappeared in a flash, as if hidden in the breeze.

"Broken!"

Feng Chihuo shouted, and the crimson vitality rose to the sky, turning into a ten-meter-long blazing big knife, slashing heavily in the air.

The sword light was like the wind, shadowless and invisible, although the big knife condensed by Feng Chihuo with his vitality smashed the sword qi at once, but the next moment, the sword qi condensed again and slashed towards the opponent's face.

"Huh? This is a sword borrowing the wind, it seems that Ye Xiaoyao is not far from the unity of man and sword! Ye Chenxing's eyes narrowed, Ye Xiaoyao was actually able to turn the wind into a sword momentum, and he was not far from the real unity of man and sword, because he had already comprehended his own momentum.

"Hmph, what's the wind, help me with the knife!"

With a suck in his right hand, the sword qi was pulled over, and immediately bursts of crimson sword qi erupted from his palm, the sword light was like fire, and after devouring Ye Xiaoyao's sword qi, the red light became even stronger, and it rushed towards Ye Xiaoyao like a mountain fire.

As soon as this move came out, everyone had already changed color, how domineering this was, turning the opponent's offensive into their own use. Ye Xiaoyao's face was solemn.

"Twilight Smoke Willow!"

The fifth form of the fourth sword of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, in the face of an opponent like Feng Chihuo, retaining strength at the beginning is completely an act of seeking death, it is better to come up with the strongest attack!

"Break it for me!"

Feng Chihuo's knife was still not unsheathed, the swordsman had no sword, and his attack power was greatly reduced, facing Ye Xiaoyao's second sword, his spirit and spirit were mobilized to a certain realm, and with the palm of his hand as the blade, he slashed out a red knife qi several meters long.

Sneer???? The table was suddenly full of holes, and the sword qi and sword qi in the sky flew out and out, which was extremely spectacular.

"Slanting Pulse!"

This is Ye Xiaoyao's third sword, this sword has fused with the sword momentum that Ye Xiaoyao comprehended, full of torn charm, extremely powerful, and sharp!

Scold!

At this moment, Feng Chihuo was finally ready to use the treasure knife, but the knife was still not out of the sheath, and it was directly connected to the scabbard and slashed out, and the crimson sword qi swept out, giving people the illusion of a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying sword qi collided with the sharp sword qi.

Thundered!

Two colors appeared on the competition platform, one was a faint silver-white sword qi, and the other was a fiery red sword qi, which were clearly distinguished, and they did not give in to each other.

Everyone held their breath, for fear that they would miss the most exciting battle in the blink of an eye, in their seriousness, Feng Chihuo is absolutely incredible, the knife is not out of the sheath, it can catch Ye Xiaoyao's three swords, it is not weak, it is really terrifying.

You must know that swordsmen and swordsmen, the things they cultivate are on the sword and the knife, take Ye Chenxing as an example, if there is no sword, then his strength can only be exerted fifty percent, although the sword is not there, but the realm of swordsmanship is there, without the sword attack power and sword momentum will be greatly reduced, it is already good to be able to exert fifty percent of the strength.

And the Feng Chi Fire Sword Technique is strong, plus he has already comprehended the extremely strong sword momentum, and the exercises he cultivates are also exercises with attributes, or exercises with fire attributes with strong attack power. If you were someone else and wanted to take Ye Xiaoyao's three swords without a knife, it would be absolutely impossible.

However, Feng Chihuo was able to catch Ye Xiaoyao's three swords and was not weak, and this strength really made many people feel desperate.

"The three swords have passed!"

Being able to take three swords without drawing a sword is already the limit of Feng Chihuo, you must know that the realms of Ye Xiaoyao and Feng Chihuo are both at the peak of the fifth order, although there is a gap in the number of true yuan, but the true yuan is only a matter of staying power, not a problem of attack power.

Feng Chihuo pulled out the knife in his hand without hesitation, this knife can be said to be the best knife in the E rank, it is not weaker than the ordinary low-grade treasure knife, and it is cut out, like a volcanic eruption, instantly defeating Ye Xiaoyao's sword momentum.

"Twilight clouds!"

Before the three swords, Ye Xiaoyao seemed to have used all his strength, but in the face of a swordsman whose sword was not out of the sheath, there was always a feeling of victory, but Feng Chihuo's knife was already out of the sheath, and Ye Xiaoyao ran the sword to the limit.

Jingle Bell!

In a matter of seconds, the two had already fought for dozens of rounds, and the blazing sparks were flying everywhere, and there was no figure in sight, and the scene was thrilling.

The number and frequency of the two fighting each other is increasing, and the number of Mars around them has surged!

Laugh at!

A figure swept out, it was Ye Xiaoyao, there was a scorch mark on his chest, and the clothes on his upper body had been turned to ashes! (To be continued.) )