After Qu Feng's words fell, the strange air flow hovering over Aotian suddenly boiled, and with Qu Feng's movement of Aotian, it swept towards Zhao Yang like a huge wave!!

The terrifying energy aura erupted from the Breaking Sea Current, and that terrifying power even the many peak powerhouses of the Middle Realm standing in front of the Immortal Cloud Hall were shocked, let alone Zhao Yang, who was facing this terrifying spiritual skill head-on!

Before this, Zhao ** couldn't have imagined that Qu Feng would be able to master such a powerful spiritual skill, so strong that even he was not sure that he could completely carry the spiritual skill!

However, although he was frightened at this time, he did not panic, but looked excited!

The power of the Breaking Sea Current has completely exploded, and the distance between him and Zhao Yang is getting closer and closer, even if his speed is terrifying, it is difficult to avoid it unscathed at this time.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth, Qu Feng's gaze kept locking on him, after seeing the smile on his face, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt! Although it was difficult for his combat power to be fully exerted at this time, the power of the Breaking Sea Current was not affected, it stands to reason that Zhao Yang should not have such an expression when facing this level of spiritual skill!

A hint of a not-so-good premonition slowly crept up in my heart...

"Hum!!" The buzzing sound sounded, Zhao Yang's left hand quickly swung forward, and an icy cold mang swept away head-on towards the Breaking Sea Current!! A strong burst of energy burst out from that cold ray, although there was still some gap between this breath and the Breaking Sea Current, but that breath was also extremely strong!!

That cold light instantly submerged into the Breaking Sea Current, and the energy contained in it completely exploded, constantly weakening the power of the Breaking Sea Current! Not only that, but it also completely suppressed the speed of the Breaking Sea Current!!

Qu Feng saw that the short sword in Zhao Yang's left hand was gone...

He suddenly remembered what Zhao Yang had said earlier: "Before the finals, the Double Star Sword appeared in every match. It's just that until now, no one knows its true power!"

In Qu Feng's view, the Double Star Sword is indeed very strong under Zhao Yang's use, but its small size can exert greater power! But before that, he didn't expect that Zhao Yang's two short swords could also be used as darts and darts, and with his strong spiritual power cultivation, he really blocked his strongest spiritual skill, Breaking the Sea Current!!

"Hehe..." The cold laughter came into Qu Feng's ears, and in his sight, Zhao Yang's figure disappeared again, and the breaking sea current was blocked by the short sword and slashed into the air!

In the end, it smashed on the wall of light on the edge of the ring, causing a circle of extremely turbulent ripples!

The short sword shot by Zhao Yang no longer has the power it had just now, and is emitting a faint light, quietly suspended in the air, it has completed the difficult task of blocking the sea current...

In fact, as early as when Qu Feng was preparing to cast the Breaking Sea Current, Zhao Yang already had a plan in his heart, first pouring spiritual power into the short sword in his left hand, using it to weaken the power of the spiritual skill and delay the speed of the spiritual skill, and then dodge it with his own speed!

Even if he can't completely dodge it, with the previous foreshadowing, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to deal with it head-on!

But Qu Feng would not have thought that the spiritual skill he relied on the most, Breaking the Sea Current, would be broken by Zhao Yang so easily, this was the first time that such a situation had occurred since he mastered the Breaking Sea Current!

He couldn't react at all, and stood there in a daze!!

"I said, even if you can stand up again, you will never be able to pose any threat to me again!How, am I right..."The cold voice came, an afterimage flashed, and Zhao Yang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Qu Feng!

Qu Feng came back from his stunned stup, looked at the cold face in front of him, and was horrified, and just as he was about to make a move, his left rib was pulled and there was another extremely violent pain!

His feet went limp, and he almost didn't fall!

Zhao Yang smiled coldly and said, "I still want to see how you stand up next!!"

As soon as the words fell, his body leaned towards Qu Feng, and the short sword in his right hand stabbed straight forward!!

"Whew!!" The piercing voice sounded, and Qu Feng's body sank back first, and then stood in place in a daze, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed....

A short sword completely sank into Qu Feng's left shoulder, and at the hilt was Zhao Yang's slightly pale hand...

The other short sword was still floating in the air, making a slight hum...

Everything in the purple gold ring happened so fast, from the time the wind broke through the sea to now, it was only a moment, so fast that everyone hadn't reacted at all at this time!!

Tianyun Square fell into a silent atmosphere again, and the spectators had a look of disbelief on their faces...

Qu Feng was stabbed by Zhao Yang like this? Originally, his injuries were extremely serious, could he still have the strength to fight again under such circumstances? ?

A self-deprecating smile crossed the corners of his mouth, Qu Feng only felt that his head was dizzy, his head was blank, and his consciousness seemed to be about to collapse...

Drops of blood slowly flowed down from the place where the short sword was inserted, dripping on the surface of the purple gold ring, which was so shocking...

The scales of victory and defeat have been completely tilted at this point...

"Xiaofeng !!" It was only then that Wang Yu came back to his senses, his eyes were full of madness, and he was almost about to go straight to the ring, but he was forcibly suppressed by Pan Yang!

"Senior brother, what are you doing!!Xiao Feng is likely to die!!" Wang Yu roared at Pan Yang, constantly pushing Pan Yang to block his arm! Although his favorite thing on weekdays is to fight with Qu Feng, the relationship between him and Qu Feng is extremely deep!

"You calm me down, Xiaofeng can't die! It's just a long time to recuperate!" Pan Yang's voice was a little hoarse at this time...

Hearing this, Wang Yu calmed down a little and stopped struggling...

"Whew..."Exhaled, Pan Yang said: "Zhao Yang didn't mean to take his life, you look at the position where the short sword was inserted, it was only Xiao Feng's shoulder, not the heart!

Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, after seeing Qu Feng being stabbed into his body with a short sword, he also lost his ability to judge for a short time. However, he also knew that with this sword, the miracle that belonged to the genre was about to end, and it was difficult for him to reverse it!

"Hey... I just hope that Xiaofeng will faint quickly, otherwise who can guarantee that he will continue to fight hard in the ring, he is such a worry-free guy..."Aoba said, although he knew that Qu Feng's life would not be in danger because of this sword, but his face was still full of worry.

Wang Yu glanced at Ling Xuan'er, and saw that there were still not too many emotional fluctuations on her face, and he was slightly relieved, and said: "That guy also takes the champion too seriously, is the champion really so valuable, he can fight with his life!"

"Don't look at that guy's usual grin, but the pride in his bones is not comparable to anyone! Aoba is right, it would be best if Xiaofeng could lose consciousness under this sword..."Pan Yang said.

...

"Click... "Blood continued to drip down Qu Feng's body, leaving a little mark on the ground...

Zhao Yang's eyes kept staring at Qu Feng, he sighed slightly, and suddenly pulled out the short sword inserted into Qu Feng's left shoulder!

Zhao Yang looked at the blood that kept falling from the short sword, and said: "Sometimes, persistence can not necessarily be exchanged for the desired result, the gap in strength will not change because of the strength of the will...

The game is over, and you don't have any reason to hold on. Instead of putting yourself in the whirlpool of pain, it is better to sleep peacefully and wake up to a new day. ”

When the words fell, Zhao Yang sighed, turned around and turned his back to Qu Feng, and took a step towards another short sword suspended in the air...

Coming to the short sword, Zhao Yang stretched out his left hand and held the short sword in his hand again...

Behind him, Qu Feng's body was still standing in place, his face was extremely pale, and his right hand holding Aotian was also hanging down weakly, and the blood was still sliding down from the injured position of his left shoulder...

But by this time, he couldn't feel any pain...

"This time... Are you really going to lose?" The vision gradually blurred, and Qu Feng only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier...

"Yes, otherwise what else can I do now..."Zhao Yang's back no longer looks clear at this time: "I can only accept this fact, isn't it, now, I can't prove myself to my uncle..."

Thinking of this, Qu Feng turned his head with great difficulty and glanced at Li Ciyun who was standing in front of the Xianyun Palace, but in his sight, Li Ciyun's face was not clear...

"Uncle should be laughing at me now, I'm really unconvinced..."The corners of Qu Feng's mouth once again flashed with a self-deprecating smile, and his body began to shake leisurely!

He only felt that his body no longer had any energy, his whole body was soft, and he couldn't lift any strength at all...

Now he just wants to think about nothing and sleep soundly again.

It's just that his problem has flareed up again, and this problem doesn't allow him to fall like this!!

Qu Feng's will and body, began to struggle...

At this time, there was a strange change in the residual spiritual power in his body, but no one noticed this change, including Qu Feng himself...