Chapter 227: True Secret's Purple Lightning Thunder Destroys

?“ This force is terrifying! ”

Lin Gongyu was knocked away by Meng Fei's knife, and the huge force acting on him almost made him squirt out a mouthful of old blood. 《》.

There are rules in the competition, if the contestant is knocked out of the ring, he will lose, but how could Lin Gongyu be killed so quickly.

With two fingers and a move, Zhu Xijian, who was still in the air, immediately launched, flew in front of Lin Gongyu, supported his body, and after buffering the huge force, he slowly flew back to the ring with Lin Gongyu.

After jumping up to attack, Meng Fei naturally fell back to the ground, and saw Lin Gongyu flying back again relying on Zhu Xi's sword, so he secretly calculated in his heart that he would fly Lin Gongyu with his sword next time.

The female fan groups who fought outside the arena suffered a dark loss as soon as they saw their idols on the stage, and they scolded one after another.

"Despicable!"

"Indecent!"

"Shameless!"

"Sneak attack!"

A warbler's cry came into his ears, and Meng Fei's smooth head suddenly burst out, he turned his head and yelled at the audience with a hideous face: "It's noisy, this is called tactics, do you understand tactics?" A bunch of nymphomaniac! ”

Lin Gongyu flew to Meng Fei and rubbed the part that Meng Fei was concentrated, and there was still some pain, so he said to Meng Fei, who was still arguing with his fan group: "I admit that your ** strength is really terrifying, but"

Meng Fei turned his head and raised his head when he heard this. Hearing Lin Gongyu say word by word.

"It's never your stage."

Meng Fei clenched his fists, raised the long knife in his hand, and pointed the sword directly at Lin Gongyu: "I, Meng Fei, have been practicing hard for more than 20 years, in order to be able to prove myself here today, my efforts, my sweat, how can you deny these three words and two rains!" ”

"Then let's do the work!"

"Brahma walks the heavens, returns to the ten directions, swordsmanship, transformation and condensation sword!" This time, Lin Gongyu learned to be obedient, and flew around above Meng Fei's head with a sword.

However, Meng Fei showed no signs of attacking, but looked fixedly at Lin Gongyu as he channeled the sword qi in the sword box, and finally condensed into a purple long sword, hanging upside down and floating around Lin Gongyu's body. It didn't take long for dense purple long swords to spread all over the air, and the tips of the swords pointed straight down at Meng Fei, and roughly there were at least hundreds of them.

"Why don't you make a move? Are you sure you'll get a favor from my hundreds of purple swords? ”

After everything was done, Lin Gongyu joked.

Meng Fei held the long knife with both hands: "Since you took my blow just now, I will also take your blow!" Come on! ”

Hearing this, Lin Gongyu shook his head: "What an idiot." ”

After speaking, Lin Gongyu's left index finger and middle finger drooped: "Scatter!" ”

Bailai suddenly brought the purple sword to life, as if he had spirituality, and independently drew a tricky angle and shot towards Meng Fei.

"Hmph, thunder attribute sword qi, don't be afraid!" Meng Fei snorted coldly, because, in the law of restraint of the five spirits, fire can restrain thunder!

"Ah, Starquake!"

Seeing Bailai shooting the purple sword towards him, Meng Fei said a few words in his mouth, turned the long knife with both hands, and spun it suddenly, at the same time, the crimson flames burst out from Meng Fei's body, and even the human knife was shrouded in flames, and the spinning Meng Fei was like a moving flame vortex!

The flame vortex bounced out the purple swords that were rushing together, but after these purple swords that seemed to have spirituality were ejected, they quickly turned around and stopped the second attack, and the result was still bounced away by the flame vortex.

With the attack of the purple sword again and again, the scorching flame in the flame vortex also began to stain the purple sword, igniting like a fire of the prairie fire, because the fire spirit can restrain the thunder spirit, so under the burning of the flames, the purple sword actually became more and more small.

"Fall!"

Seeing this, Lin Gongyu lowered the fingers of his right hand again, and the remaining purple sword suspended in the air fell sharply like a wild horse, falling towards the flame vortex that was whirling and raised.

The purple sword that fell like a rain was unsurprisingly bounced off again, however, the corners of Lin Gongyu's mouth drew a smile of conspiracy.

No one noticed that among the hundreds of purple swords falling from the raindrops, six slightly darker purple swords were hidden in them. The six purple swords did not fall towards the range of the flame vortex, but fell towards the clearing around Meng Fei. Unlike the purple swords that disappeared when they were inserted into the ground, these six special purple swords actually burrowed under the ring at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and disappeared into the plane.

After doing all this, Lin Gongyu stopped attacking with satisfaction, and took back the purple sword that had been eroded by the scorching flames to the point that there were only less than forty left

As Lin Gongyu withdrew the purple sword, the rotation speed of the flame vortex in the center of the ring gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

"Haha, Lin Gongyu, what can you do to me? Your thunder-attribute sword qi can't break through my defenses at all! I heard that you are the body of the two spirits of the water mine, you might as well use the water system sword qi earlier, and put some pressure on me! Meng Fei, who thought he had taken over Lin Gongyu's moves, was a little proud.

"Hmph, to deal with you, using thunder-based sword qi is enough!"

Lin Gongyu sneered, and sent his palms outward, and the forty purple swords flashed, like meteors, shooting away obliquely, and the target was impressively pointed at Meng Fei.

With his extraordinary bounce power and reflexes, Meng Fei easily dodged the flying sword shot by Lin Gongyu, and when he couldn't dodge, he took up the flame long knife and released a small flame vortex to block the attack.

"Buzzing" A handful of Meng Fei's purple sword was inserted into the ground like a long rainbow through the sun, making a humming sound of gold and stone clashing.

Lin Gongyu manipulated the purple sword to attack, while carefully calculating Meng Fei's landing point, and finally, when Lin Gongyu saw Meng Fei's feet fall on the square brick with a shallow mark engraved on the ground, Lin Gongyu finally stopped the attack, and the purple sword was immediately frozen in the air for twenty or thirty years.

"It's over, Meng Fei."

Before Meng Fei could react from this abrupt declaration of victory, he felt that his feet were numb, and he weighed more than a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift his steps.

"Above the Six Realms. Bright Luo, brilliant Tianwei, try it! ”

Lin Gongyu's twisted fingers kept changing gestures, and after reciting the law, he pointed his hands at Meng Fei, whose feet had been bound by purple thunder.

After finishing the sentence, I saw a purple sword blade that was ** meters long and about two meters wide broke out of the bricks from under Meng Fei's feet, pointing directly at the sky. The tail of the blade released a silky purple thunder, which tightly entangled Meng Fei, unable to move a bit.

After the purple giant blade broke through the ground, Meng Fei, who was restrained by the purple thunder, only felt a huge and incomparable momentum emanating from Lin Gong Yu's body, so that he couldn't even breathe in harmony.

(It's so terrifying, my body trembles without listening to the command.) )

Meng Fei bit his lip and raised his head with difficulty, only to see Lin Gongyu stepping on Zhu Xi's sword, his clothes fluttering, and his sideburns flying, as if the gods had descended to earth, elegant and immortal.

"Purple lightning rage thunder!"

After Lin Gongyu slowly spit out the name of this move, the entire sky darkened, and a blue totem suddenly appeared directly above the giant blade, spinning and enlarging. When the diameter of the totem rose to about ten zhang, the center of the totem flashed, and countless purple thunderbolts surged out, like a white horse passing through the gap, and it was draped fiercely on Meng Fei's body directly below the purple giant blade!

"Ahh Meng Fei, who was struck by the purple thunder, finally let out a roar that he didn't know whether it was anger or fear.

The dazzling purple thunder snake dance scurried, one after another draped on Meng Fei's body, the entire sword dance floor was shrouded in a purple electric light, and in the audience, the purple electric light continued to flash on their faces, reflecting their expressions of fear or surprise or worship, and the anger of the scene was weird to the extreme.

On the referee's seat, except for Fu Yuxi and the six elders who were smiling and groaning, the rest of the sect heads all slapped on the shore, they are people who know the goods, this style of 'Purple Lightning Fury Thunder Destroy' is a classic move of the Purple Thunder True Technique, thinking that when Fu Yuxi's master Xuan Lonely was really dominating the world, they had never seen it, although they had seen Lin Gongyu before that he could release purple sword qi, but they didn't think much about it, but at this moment, as soon as the 'Purple Electric Fury Thunder Urge' came out, these leaders finally recognized Lin Gongyu's moves.

"That's the true secret of Purple Thunder!"

"The Purple Thunder True Recipe Descendant has already appeared?"

"That's too fast, isn't it?"

Situ Zhong on the referee's bench was also moved: "It's only been a few years since Xuan Lin passed away, and the heir to the Purple Thunder True Recipe has already appeared, this"

King Han Boming, who was sitting next to Situ Zhong, didn't have time to think about the issue of the Purple Thunder True Recipe Inheritance, his attention had been on the center of the Purple Thunder raging, he didn't know if this disciple who had always been favored by him could survive this hurdle.

The appearance of the heir of the Purple Thunder True Recipe represents the advent of the era of the hegemony of the Sword and Jade Dust Pavilion, and the Purple Thunder True Recipe has long been famous for its domineering power and exquisite sword moves, which can be described as the first exercise in the fairy world, but it is a pity that the heirs of the Purple Thunder True Recipe are generally only once in a hundred years, which greatly limits the development of the Sword and Jade Dust Pavilion.

Although Lin Gongyu has not yet fully grown up, under the training of Fu Yuxi, a strange woman, she will definitely lead the Sword Jade Dust Pavilion to a new wave of peaks in the near future!

People go to high places and water flows to low places, who in this world wants to be trampled under the feet of people for the rest of their lives?

So, the heads of the referee's bench sat back in their seats half amazed and half sad, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

After about half a minute, the raging purple thunder finally left everyone's sight with the slowly disappearing totem, and the purple sword giant blade that bound Meng Fei also disappeared with a 'whoosh'. Only rubble was left behind.

The ring had already become potholed and desolate under the ravages of purple thunder. In a deep pit in the middle of the ring, Meng Fei's horn helmet had already been split into pieces, and the large herd of tiger skins around his waist had long been in tatters.

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