Chapter 67: The Power of Rage
The doglegs who surrounded Zhao Yunlong didn't dare to approach him at all. When they knew that his cultivation had a spirit refining stage level, they didn't dare to go up, so they could only surround the side.
Before, they didn't know when Zhao Yunlong cultivated, but now that they knew that there was a cultivation period for the spirit refining period, who would dare to go up? Originally, they thought that they only had the seventh or eighth layer of cultivation in the body refining period, so they really dared to go up.
The people brought by Defeng have a good cultivation, and they all have seven or eight layers of cultivation in the refining period. If Zhao Yunlong cultivated at the seventh or eighth level of the body refining period, they would really be able to control it easily.
Now they really can't do it, whoever gets close, the end is estimated to be similar to Feng Yuan, and they are also afraid of death.
Zhao Yunlong didn't release any momentum, but when they saw the ghost spear, their whole body shuddered.
"Boy, you're quite courageous, I hope you can still say that!" Defeng pulled out a giant sword, weighing thousands of catties, as a heavy weapon, it was still quite good, the grade was relatively low, only the middle grade spirit weapon level, which belonged to the highest grade he could handle.
The high-grade spiritual weapon is not only expensive, but it is mainly relatively rare, and he can't afford it at all. If you do some small business, the number of source crystals you earn is still relatively limited.
"Dang!"
The heavy giant sword smashed on the ground, easily smashing the ground into a deep pit, Defeng's eyes were cold, and he said with a sneer: "Then play first......
He wouldn't just hack Zhao Yunlong to death, he also wanted to catch Zhao Yunlong and hand it over to Fengming Pavilion. While handing in the corpse is equally rewarded, the reward for being alive is even greater.
After dragging the giant sword, Defeng slammed forward, leaving a deep mark on the ground with every step. Unexpectedly, Defeng gave priority to attacking, he planned to fight quickly and control Zhao Yunlong as quickly as possible, so as not to cause an accident.
"Sunset Slash!"
Defeng aimed at Zhao Yunlong is crazy slash, the giant sword in his hand was like turning into a round of sunset, blooming with red light, followed by a rapid increase in temperature, and it was actually a domineering flame attribute!
The air around was shattered by the giant sword, and a bit of burning smell rose up, not only the ground, but also the air.
This is a high-grade human-level martial art, but it is a good martial art, and the power is quite good. When everyone saw it, their eyes were filled with this red giant sword, as if they were filled with the setting sun!
This horizontal slash will surely become two after the split. However, Defeng didn't plan to kill Zhao Yunlong, the giant sword that was originally split turned into a slap, and if it was hit, it would definitely lose its combat power.
With such a domineering attack, Zhao Yunlong thrust the ghost spear to the side, stopped by his side, looked at him indifferently, and didn't feel the slightest feeling for the giant sword that slapped next to him. It seems that what was photographed was not a giant sword, but a fan that slapped him cold.
"Hide!" Zi Yi shouted in her heart, her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety, how to say that Zhao Yunlong was her honored guest, it was a good thing to be able to escape, plus she also looked at Feng Yuan unpleasantly, it was also a good thing that she could be destroyed.
She couldn't help, so she could only worry about it in her heart.
The surrounding audience all turned their heads to look at the side, not daring to look directly at Zhao Yunlong's situation. If such a giant sword is struck, even if it is immortal, I am afraid that it will be smashed to pieces.
When the time comes, he will be a waste, unable to move, let alone resist.
"Dang!"
The loud sound of gold and iron poured into everyone's ears, almost breaking their ears. The amazing loud noise made them can't help but look at it, and after seeing it clearly, their eyes were full of incredulity.
The giant sword that Defeng smashed over and slapped heavily on the barrel of the gun, but instead of knocking Zhao Yunlong away, Defeng's mouth was numb, and the giant sword was almost out of his hand because of the shock force.
"This is your strength, isn't it too weak?" Zhao Yunlong's ghost spear next to him, not to mention knocking him away, didn't even move a centimeter away, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a spear at all, but a heavy shield!
"How is it possible!?" Defeng was taken aback, he didn't say that he used all his strength, at least he burst out most of his strength, who knew that Zhao Yunlong didn't have anything to do, but he was so shocked that he almost couldn't catch his weapon.
"Nothing is impossible, it's my turn to fight back. Zhao Yunlong was not in a hurry at all, he was purely practicing his hands, he wanted to see what kind of level he could reach now.
Immediately, the ghost spear in Zhao Yunlong's hand flickered, and the tip of the spear flashed with a ghostly light, and it stabbed towards Defeng's side.
A little cold flickering, the gun has not arrived, the light has arrived first!
Defeng was horrified, and quickly picked up the giant sword and blocked it in front of him, plunging it straight into the ground. The thick greatsword, like a real shield, stood in front of him.
"Dang", a heavy shot hit the giant sword, I thought it could easily block this attack, who knew the terrifying power, he was knocked out with a shot, even if the giant sword was inserted in the ground, it was still poked by a shot and slid back for a certain distance, plowing the ground out of a long ditch.
"Whew, whew, whew......" Defeng exhaled a few breaths, raised his eyes, and found that the palm of his hand holding the giant sword had oozed blood and flowed down the giant sword.
This terrifying power made him tremble in his heart! He had never seen such a terrifying power, even if he was a sixth-level cultivator in the Spirit Refining Period, he couldn't do this kind of terrifying outburst.
"Click......"
At this time, a crack suddenly appeared in the center of the giant sword, and soon a second and a third ...... appeared In the end, with a "bang", the giant sword was completely shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground. Now what Defeng is holding is nothing more than the hilt of a sword.
The hard giant sword turned into countless pieces like this, which made him extremely terrified.
Not to mention him, even the surrounding audience was stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunlong could burst out with such a terrifying power, even Defeng couldn't resist it! This is no longer the power that a simple weapon can burst out, but his own strength, which is so terrifying.
"You, your strength, how can it be so strong, talent, it's just a second-layer cultivation in the spirit refining period......" Defeng's hands trembled a little, he hadn't recovered from it yet, and the powerful power made him unable to stop trembling.
"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak......" Zhao Yunlong pressed towards Defeng step by step, this time everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that Zhao Yunlong was incomparable, but really had incomparably strong strength!
His true cultivation was the second layer of the spirit refining period, and after he broke through, he did not leave immediately, but continued to refine his spiritual power. During this period, he continued to cultivate, and when he absorbed the essence and blood, he entered the second layer of cultivation in the spirit refining period in one go. As a result, his strength has increased a lot again, and in the face of the sixth layer of the Spirit Refining Period, it is not false at all, especially in terms of strength.
Originally, he could easily kill Defeng in seconds, but he didn't do it, he just wanted to use Defeng to practice his hands and see what level his strength had reached.
Now it seems that even Defeng, who is at the sixth level of the Spirit Refining Period, is not as good as himself. This is the power of rage, and no one can stop it!