Chapter 154: Fighting the Martial King Again
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Chapter 154: Fighting the Martial King Again (II)
"Fluttershy, Ray, fight with me!"
High in the sky, Xie Tingfeng, Fluttershy, and Lei form a triangle to surround Duan Dechun in the middle. Xie listened to the fan moving its wings, its clothes fluttering, its long hair flying, and the thunder shining on the wind shadow, which would strike a shocking blow at any time.
Duan Dechun stood in the air, his robe bulging, and the wind was agitating. His eyes were like lightning, and his spirit sword was also full of sword intent, and he could launch a fatal blow at any time.
The two sides fell back into a state of confrontation, and the two terrible coercions collided with each other as if they were substance, spreading in all directions. Even the approaching white clouds were shattered and scattered with the wind.
"Where is this little beast a high-level martial artist, it is stronger than the strength of a beginner-level martial king. This time he completely offended him, if he couldn't be killed, the Duan family would never have peace in the Heavenly Wind Country. If I can't hit it with one blow, I will be attacked in the abdomen and back, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to have a good end today. Duan Dechun slandered, worried about Xie Tingfeng's difficulty.
"Flying Across the Sky!"
"The heavens are mighty!"
The two men attacked at the same time, and the two streamers were like lightning bolts splitting the sky, like meteors sweeping towards each other. collide in the air, forming two brilliant energy clusters. Holding on for a moment, there was a bang, like a firework. In the midst of the lightning, the figures of the two people retreated at the same time. Duan Dechun took a step back, and Xie Tingfeng took two steps back.
"Boy, what kind of sword technique are you, as far as I know, there is no such powerful sword technique in the Tianbao Continent. If you are promoted to Martial King, I am afraid that no one in this continent will be able to help you. Duan Dechun, as a martial king, struck with all his strength, and was actually broken by Xie Tingfeng's divine sword, and he couldn't help but be amazed.
"Thank you Duan Martial King for your compliment, but you don't need to be promoted to Martial King, you don't want to help me!" Xie Tingfeng became more and more confident the more he fought.
"Hmph, boy, you're still panting when you say you're fat. I've never met anyone as arrogant as you. ”
"Haha, congratulations, I finally met you today. ”
"I admit that you are the most talented and powerful martial sect I have ever encountered. But after all, you are just a martial artist, do you think that my martial king was given for nothing? Today, the old man will let you know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the world!"
"Haha, is it? Ben Gongzi has always been so arrogant with his enemies. Old fellow, give me death!" Xie Tingfeng sneered as he urged the wind shadow, and handed over a self-created fusion sword move "Thunderbolt Wind Fire Shock".
Duan Dechun is a knowledgeable person and knows the power of fusion swordsmanship. He is a warrior with the quadruple attributes of metal, fire, water, and earth, and his one-move "Emperor Tianhou Earth" corresponds to it. This move is attacking in defense, and a mountain of earth roars with sword energy, and there is the softness of water in the thickness of the earth system, and the sharpness of gold is hidden.
Xie Tingfeng's sword move fell on the earth mountain, the lightning flashed, the fire soared into the sky, and the powerful trembling technique made the opponent's arm tremble sharply.
Duan Dechun's tricks have sticky words, and when they come into contact with Xie Tingfeng's shocking words, it's like male and female attracting, and they can no longer be separated.
"Little brute, the true qi of the Martial King is liquid, I'm afraid your true qi is still gaseous, right?
"Haha, old fellow, you're thinking too much. My True Qi has already been fully liquefied, and, you know, the energy in my dantian is not just True Qi. ”
"Hmph, so what? The Martial King's methods are endless, the Five Flower Sword Array!" Duan Dechun's left hand snapped his fingers, and five spirit swords flew out of the ring, forming the shape of a flower, spinning and stabbing at Xie Tingfeng.
The distance was too close, the sword in Xie Tingfeng's right hand was glued, and he couldn't withdraw it, and he fell into a desperate situation in an instant, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
The corners of Duan Dechun's mouth showed a cruel sneer, looking at Xie Tingfeng as if he was looking at a dead person.
In a hurry, Xie Tingfeng swiped his left hand, and a purple enchantment blocked in front of him.
"Zizizi!"
The five sharp spirit swords became a whole, constantly whirling on the barrier, like a drill running at high speed, making a piercing sound.
"Boy, I have to say, you have a lot of means. At a young age, he should already be a high-level enchantment master. But you are like a rootless duckweed in the air, and it won't last long. Duan Dechun had already seen Xie Tingfeng's weakness.
Indeed, Xie Tingfeng not only wanted to urge the wings of the poisonous dragon, but also to launch powerful sword moves, and now he had set up an enchantment, which consumed a lot of true qi.
Seeing that the enchantment was about to be shattered, Xie Tingfeng's mind moved, and Lei Ling launched a thunderbolt trick, and with a thunderbolt, a thick thunder pillar bombarded Duan Dechun's body, and a burst of green smoke rose.
Duan Dechun is worthy of being a middle-level martial king, and his body is very strong. After the lightning strike, although the skin was open and the flesh was open, the blood was dripping, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones.
"Little brute, the old man is desperately injured by you today, and he will kill you!"
He ignored Lei Ling's attack, and urged the sword array with all his might, and the five spirit swords shone brightly, and finally broke through the barrier of the enchantment, and the five streamers swirled, like a bright flower of light, shooting towards Xie Tingfeng!
"Hmph, old fellow, do you think you can hurt me like this?
Xie Tingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the artifact conch roared out, not only resisting the attack of the spirit sword, but also sucking five spirit swords into it.
Duan Dechun saw Xie Tingfeng take away the five spirit swords, but he was helpless.
"Old puppet, I know you're not convinced, thinking that I'm just relying on the power of the artifact. But being recognized by the artifact means that I am attractive. Charm can also kill, oh, I see what other moves you have? The five elements are born together!" Xie listened to the wind and finished speaking, and the yang of the five elements in the dantian was running at high speed, fire gave birth to earth, earth gave birth to gold, gold gave birth to water, water gave birth to wood, and wood gave birth to fire...... The Wind Shadow, which was infused with the True Qi of the Five Elements, suddenly shone brightly, got rid of Duan Dechun's sticky words, let out a trembling sound, and stabbed towards the other party.
At this time, the blue butterfly leaves the fire and Fluttershy joins in, and the blue butterflies fly towards Duan Dechun.
Duan Dechun was attacked on his back and was already at a disadvantage. But the trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention a mid-level martial king!
"Boy, do you think that in this way, you can win the old man? Dream on! Watch the old man's emperor kill!" As soon as Duan Dechun's voice fell, the sword in his hand flew out on its own, facing the rushing wind shadow. Nine more spirit swords flew out of the storage ring, swirling around his body, and striking the blue butterfly close to him. Then, his body soared into the air, and he got rid of the dilemma of being attacked on his belly and back. The nine spirit swords that rotated around the body suddenly stopped, the sword was unleashed, and the sharp aura struck people, the tip of the sword locked on Xie Tingfeng below, and nine streamers shot towards Xie Tingfeng from all directions.
Emperor Ming Lore is a very clever swordsmanship, the spirit sword and the master's mind are connected, without the master to participate in the battle, you can attack the enemy according to the master's will.
Xie Tingfeng's pupils contracted sharply in an instant, and his face was solemn. He could realize the terrifying power of Emperor Ming's lore, because this kind of attack was different from the single attack he had encountered before, but it was multi-faceted, multi-point attack, and it was impossible to prevent it.
"It seems that the best way to deal with the Emperor Ming lore is to enter the conch space, but this will fall into passivity. In case the artifact conch falls into the hands of the Martial King, if there is anything missing, he will really be doomed. Nima, fight!"
Xie Tingfeng thought of this, and the black sun in the dantian shone brightly. His body quickly turned dark black, exuding an incomparably dark aura, and the black sword light bloomed on the wind shadow in his hand, filled with a thick aura of death.
Xie listened to the fan move the wings of the poisonous dragon, and his body was like a meteorite, falling quickly and landing on the ground. As soon as he landed, the powerful mist of death suddenly darkened his surroundings. It seemed that in just a moment, it was shrouded in the aura of darkness, turning from day to eternal night, forming a dark and desperate domain, like a sea of death clouds below.
Duan Dechun's Emperor Ming Kill roared, and the nine spirit swords, along with the one that was added later, whizzed into the darkness from different directions.
After a clangling sound of metal, everything returned to calm.
Duan Dechun could only see darkness with his eyes. I released my thoughts to investigate, but I was also blocked out of the dark area, and I didn't know what was going on inside.
"Is this little beast dead?" Huang Ming killed, take it!" Duan Dechun's mind moved, and ten spirit swords flew out of the darkness and hovered above his head.
"Emperor Ming lore, go!"
The ten spirit swords quickly occupied their own positions, turning into ten streamers of light and plunging into the darkness like meteors from different directions. There was another clanging sound of metal, and silence was restored in the darkness.
"Not dead yet, Emperor Ming lore, receive! Huang Ming lore, go!" Ten spirit swords flew into the air, and quickly returned, shooting into the darkness again with the momentum of thunder.
This time, there was no loud crash, only a scream could be heard in the darkness, and then silence returned.
"Little beast, this time you will be injured if you don't die, fight with me, you are still a little tender!" Duan Dechun was overjoyed in his heart, and fell from the air to the ground, slowly approaching the dark area.
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