Chapter 257: Ink Swordsmanship
Feng Xiyue narrowed her eyes, "It's a little interesting, the third brother's sword intent is very extreme, and he fuses all the obsessions of revenge and anger into one, and turns it into this slash." ”
This is his own ink swordsmanship. Bai Sheng said, "The ink swordsmanship is a total of ten slashes, one slash is stronger than one slash, and few people can receive more than five slashes." ”
"Oh?" Feng Xiyue heard this, and continued to pay attention to the field.
After the first slash was over, Feng Chop Mo jumped back in the air, ready to save up for the second slash.
Although the King Kong young man was surprised by the force of the slash just now, he also knew that it would not pose a threat to himself, and he suddenly shuddered again, "But that's it, do you think that if you keep a straight face and release a little evil qi, you can scare me?!"
After speaking, he raised his broadsword and attacked violently, obviously to regain the momentum just now, each sword was extremely powerful, and the momentum was heavy.
Feng Chop Mo calmly took the move, and the second style of the Sword Cutting Ink was used at least five times, and the aura around him became stronger and stronger, and finally, it was another sword slash!
There was a loud sound of "dang", this time the sound was twice as loud as the last time, the face of the young man of King Kong completely changed, the evil aura was cold to the touch, and this time there was a feeling that his sword was about to be unable to hold it!
While he was still surprised, Feng Slashing Ink's offensive suddenly accelerated, and the initiative that King Kong Young Man had just gained was gradually losing it, and it turned into an attack on his defensive Slashing Ink Sword.
After a few more back-and-forths, Feng Chop's sword intent was instantly raised again, and he slashed horizontally!
The anger and evil qi swept towards the King Kong youth even more violently! He roared wildly, holding the sword in both hands and trying to keep it from flying out after the collision, but this time it was his whole person who was shocked away!
Feng Chopping Mo did not relax, and the fit went up, and the Ink Chopping Sword formed a black storm in the air, covering it more and more violently! After three slashes, his momentum had already steadily suppressed the youth on the opposite side!
The young man of the Sect of Light finally panicked, and while he struggled to resist the stormy attack, he began to use the power of the elements, and layers of dim earth elements began to gather on his body and sword, constantly strengthening his defenses.
But no matter how much he strengthened himself, Feng Chopping Mo's swordsmanship has never changed, as violent as one, sharp as one!
When his momentum reached its peak again, the fourth slash suddenly appeared!
This collision unexpectedly set off a violent wave of qi in the field! The sharp sword qi caused a turmoil in the light curtains around the ring!
The King Kong youth retreated continuously, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and the elemental power and spiritual power on his body were disordered for a while, obviously he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Feng Chopping Mo still didn't stop, the sword speed was getting faster and faster, and the sharp sword qi continued to leave blood on the King Kong youth.
The King Kong youth parried while vomiting blood, he couldn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop, because if he stopped for a minute, his defense would be broken and he would be torn to pieces by the sharp sword qi!
The leader of the Sect of Light, Wei Wei, looked anxious, after all, he was a sage master, and he was still such a young potential type, he couldn't fold here, but the Moon Venerable was beside him, and he didn't dare to come to the rescue, so he could only shout, "Admit defeat!"
However, it was too late, because Feng Chop's fifth slash had already been slashed out!
This time, almost as soon as he first came into contact, the sword in the hand of the King Kong youth was shocked and flew out! His hands were covered with blood, and he could no longer hold his sword!
Then the Ink Slashing Sword slashed through the middle of his body with a devastating momentum!
A large amount of blood swayed like rain, all kinds of things in the belly flowed to the ground, and there was a scream from below, but this time the girl's scream was not all because of Feng Qimo's coolness, and some of them were frightened by this bloody scene.
The face of the dragon is ugly and terrifying, the contestants of the Sect of Light have died one after another, and now it seems that there is only the last person left, how can I explain it this time......
The third elder touched his beard with satisfaction, and from the second chop, the smile on the fat old man's face did not stop, obviously knowing that the victory was in hand.
"Ink Swordsmanship...... Very good. "Feng Xiyue nodded" is sharp enough, starting from the second slash, the person from the Sect of Light has already fallen behind in momentum, no wonder it is said that ordinary people can't hold five slashes, in the face of the slashing ink swordsmanship, once the momentum is lost, it is basically pressed and beaten. ”
"So don't worry about him. Bai Sheng smiled, "If his sword technique can be superimposed to the tenth slash, the Venerable Beginner will have to avoid the edge for the time being." ”
"Hmm......" Feng Xiyue raised her eyebrows and didn't speak.
Bai Sheng looked at her face, and always felt that something was wrong, although there was no look in her eyes, and she couldn't see the gaze, but her face was clearly full of fighting spirit and eagerness to try.
She won't ...... Want to give it a try, right?
The next game was relatively flat, with Wen Tao, a disciple of the four elders of the Dark Sect, facing Qing Quanze, a disciple of the Qingshan Sect.
The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and finally ended with Wen Tao's spiritual power running out and admitting defeat, the old man in the green robe, the leader of the Qingshan faction, breathed a sigh of relief, okay, he was in the top five.
There is still one last game left, that is, the last remaining player of the Light Sect's fruits, against Fang Nan, the disciple of the Great Elder of the Dark Sect.
This one seems to be a fierce battle, one is the big disciple of the Dark Sect, and the other is the big disciple of the Light Sect, and both sides have to fight hard for the sake of face.
"I'm afraid that this battle of the Dark Sect will lose ......," Feng Xiyue frowned slightly.
Bai Sheng also nodded slightly.
"Why?" Su Mingqi hurriedly asked, hearing that the people of the Cold Moon Sect might suffer, how could he not be in a hurry.
"Because the last person of the Sect of Light...... It's the Fifth Order of the Sage!" Feng Xiyue said in a deep voice.
If this world does not exert its momentum, cultivators above the king level will generally not be able to see the level by others, and only existences such as Feng Xiyue and Bai Sheng, who are very sensitive to the elements and aura, can feel the specific level when they are walking.
"Sage Fifth Order?!" Su Mingqi frowned, "With such a cultivation at such a young age, it can't be the bloodline of an ancient beast, right?"
"I can't say exactly. Feng Xiyue's spiritual power paid attention to that person, and said in a low voice, "There is actually a young Ancient Beast bloodline surviving in the Shadow Pavilion...... It seems that this person has a lot of relationship with the high-level of the Shadow Pavilion, otherwise I am afraid that he would have become nourishment long ago. ”
Their conversation naturally fell into Dugu Lengyue's ears, she frowned without a trace, and said to Fang Nan on the stage, "If you feel that you can't do it, admit defeat, the other party is absolutely ruthless, as long as you shout to admit defeat in danger, this seat can protect you." ”
This is the rule of the Zongmen Athletic Competition, as long as the contestants take the initiative to admit defeat, the competition will be terminated immediately, but others cannot replace the defeat admitted, just like before, even if the dragon has shouted out to let him admit defeat, the King Kong youth of the Sect of Light himself has no time to say, so he can only be beheaded by Feng Chomo in vain.
When Fang Nan heard the sect master say this, he immediately cast a grateful look at Dugu Lengyue, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart, I am also a big disciple of the Dark Sect, can he still kill me?
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