Chapter 517: Yun Fan admits defeat
Under the scorching sun, thousands of disciples who were cultivating in the Tianyun Martial Field, at this moment, put down their movements one after another, and looked up at the sky, Li Feng and Yun Fan were fighting. .
One is the commander-in-chief of the military camp, and the other is the monarch who has no head and no end in sight, and the two of them are undoubtedly the two most dazzling in the Blood Wolf Dynasty.
Yun Fan is already a genius who can be called the pride of the sky, how good this monarch is, looking at his appearance, he is not a martial artist who has practiced for many years, and he is in his early twenties like everyone else.
The two of them, whether they are in status or martial arts cultivation, can be looked up to by the disciples in the martial arts.
But they were in the middle of the sky, and those disciples wanted to see clearly and could only look at it with all their might.
In mid-air, Yun Fan held the sword in both hands, bowed and bent his knees, and waited to face Li Feng, who was slashing with a long sword not far away.
At this moment, the azure sword in Li Feng's hand was surrounded by blood-colored spiritual power and vertical and horizontal sword qi, and a spiral air flow at the tip of the sword seemed to be able to break through all the barriers, slashing towards Yun Fan with an incomparable momentum.
And Yun Fan also knows that although it is a competition, he should also go all out, otherwise he will not only lose his fun, but also likely to get hurt.
The long sword in his hand is not ordinary, he used to be the crown prince and was in charge of more than 100,000 iron horses, his weapons could not be found in the entire Qingyue Dynasty, and the hilt of the sword was densely covered with a layer of diamond-shaped patterns, which could play a role in slowing the shock, which was very practical.
"Changmu swordsmanship, big open mountain slash!"
In the face of Li Feng's offensive like a broken bamboo and a fierce dragon crossing the river, Yun Fan did not dare to slack off at all, the spiritual power in his body was rolling around, and he shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in the limbs and hundreds of bones was frantically poured into the long sword in his hand, and it was suddenly also a sword qi.
The next moment, Yun Fan's legs stepped out violently, and the tiger also slashed towards Li Feng.
I saw that in mid-air, a ball of blood-red sword qi and spiritual light, and a purple ball of sword qi and spiritual light, rushed towards each other in a face-to-face madness, and the attack was like thunder.
Breaking the army and slashing is like a fierce dragon crossing the river, opening the mountain and slashing, and the momentum is a tiger in the next mountain.
The two groups of sword qi finally collided, and Li Feng and Yun Fan both faced each other with their swords, and the flames on the blades were everywhere.
In mid-air, the purple and red energy of the sword qi mixed with this spiritual power centered on Li Fengyun and the others, spreading out like layers of ripples.
Li Feng gritted his teeth, and the two forces exploded together, and the power of this countershock shook the qi and blood in Li Feng's body, and the hands holding the sword cracked and the blood dripped down the hilt.
And Yun Fan because of the quality of the long sword, although the tiger's mouth was numb, it did not crack, but a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was much paler.
Obviously, his opening slash is much inferior to Li Feng's broken army slash.
If Yun Fan is not his brother but his enemy, if it is not a competition this time, I believe that Yun Fan at this moment has been beheaded by Li Feng.
Li Feng can use "Painting the Ground as a Prison" to imprison Yun Fan at the most critical time, so that he can't move, and then he will have no power to resist and become his own knife.
But this is a competition, Yun Fan is his brother, Li Feng naturally can't do this.
"It is worthy of once leading more than 100,000 iron horsemen, and it is really not comparable to ordinary people. Li Feng clenched the Azure Sword with both hands, against Yun Fan's long sword.
In the audience, everyone saw that the two of them could fight with such momentum and energy fluctuations, and they all showed shock and admiration on their faces.
Why is there such a gap, they are also in their early twenties, but they are already the best in the Spirit Realm, but they are still the martial artists of the Spirit Pill Realm, it can be said that people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.
Yun Fan suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and the chaotic spiritual power, while gritting his teeth and looking at Li Feng's eyes, and said in amazement: "I didn't expect you to be so strong, I underestimated the enemy." ”
"Come on, it's not over yet!"
Li Feng smiled, and then shook his hands violently, "Choking~" A shrill sound of the two swords rubbing together made a sparkling sound, bringing out a series of sparks.
The figures of the two were temporarily separated by a distance, but after the blink of an eye, they were entangled together, the two of them had a good understanding of swordsmanship, and their swordsmanship was not an ordinary swordsmanship.
The sword of your coming and going carries a crisp sword sound, and the light emitted by the collision of spiritual power.
If the two of them simply use swordsmanship to make moves, and don't use killing moves, it will be difficult to tell the winner in a moment.
Finally, following Yun Fan's flaw, Li Feng picked up the long sword in his hand, and the next moment, the azure sword in his hand was also kicked away by Yun Fan's sword.
The floor of the Heavenly Fortune Martial Arts Field was paved with extremely hard granite, but suddenly, two sharp long swords continued to rotate from the sky, and finally "ding". The two long swords plunged into the hard floor of the Heavenly Fortune Martial Arena one after another.
Everyone looked at the long sword in front of them blankly, and then looked up at the two people who were fighting with their bodies, and only swallowed two saliva.
"Seventy-two grapplers!"
Suddenly, Yun Fan shouted, his hands were palmed, and the whole person became extremely flexible, constantly wandering around Li Feng, looking for opportunities again and again, hoping to capture Li Feng, but each time Li Feng was easily unraveled.
When I first stepped into the martial arts before, I was often quenched by Xinghua in the divine ring, although the extreme pain was very torturous, but the benefits were self-evident, not only to wash the marrow and enhance the talent, but also to strengthen the physique.
Therefore, in terms of toughness and strength, Yun Fan is far from Li Feng's opponent, even if Li Feng is useless in any spiritual skills, he is still not inferior to Yun Fan.
Then Yun Fan used each of the seventy-two road grapplers on Li Feng once, but each time he was easily dodged.
In the end, Yun Fan raised his hand extremely depressed and signaled that he would not fight.
"I won't fight, I can't win you with a sword, and I'm no match for you with my fists, I admit defeat!"
Yun Fan was very depressed, and said unwillingly.
Hearing this, Li Feng smiled dumbly, he actually beat Yun Fan, who has always been arrogant and confident, to the point of automatically admitting defeat, he originally planned to save some face for him, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to admit defeat.
After speaking, Yun Fan descended from the sky and came to the Tianyun Martial Field.
He walked to his long sword in a few steps, then gently picked up the long sword, wiped the blade and put it away.
At this time, Yun Fan realized that there were many people around him, and they all looked at him with wide eyes.
In this way, Yun Fan was even more depressed in his heart, took out the long sword he put away, looked around, and said coldly: "What do you see, and then look at the military law service, is it all itchy!"