Chapter 61: Sword Momentum VS Wind and Thunder Momentum
Innate spirits!
Listening to this extremely dazzling name for himself, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly realized how wise his decision yesterday was.
As long as he devours the innate spirit body, what Ten Thousand Elders, what Eight Great Princes, and what Lingxiao Sword Sect are all floating clouds to him, he will have a broader sky, a super empire, a hidden world sect, a Beiju, and even Zhongzhou......
The more excited he became, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't wait to jump down immediately and devour Qin Feng on the spot.
Of course, if he really dared to do that, Huo Lao was afraid that he would be killed on the spot, after all, Qin Feng, who had an innate spirit body, in a sense, was already higher than him, a true disciple.
Although the high-level leaders were shocked, the sect competition still had to be carried out in an orderly manner.
"The second round of the Inner Gate Competition, that is, the Ring Challenge, is limited to two hours in total, and all disciples who have passed the first round can choose a ring to challenge, but the number of challenges shall not exceed two, and the duration of each challenge shall not exceed twenty minutes. ”
The rules were announced, Gong Yunlie stretched out his hand and patted lightly on the jade, and the center of the square suddenly trembled.
One by one, the rings were pulled up from the ground, in a spiral shape, rising from the first of a hundred in turn, and the highest of them was already flush with the jade bi in the square.
"Hahaha...... I'll go first!"
With a slam on the ground, Hao Shuang jumped up directly, and after several flips in the sky, he landed on the high platform in a dashing manner.
Condescending, at this moment, even the high-level of the sect has to look up to his own demeanor!
"Good!" instantly resounded on the field.
However, when the elders saw this, they shook their heads: "The strength of Hao Shuang and Fang Yao should be between them, but the difference in heart is quite huge!"
In the first round, more than 500 people passed, but now there are only 100 rings, that is, 400 of them can challenge, two per person, that is, more than 800 rounds.
And this second round is basically a formality for the top 50 people.
After all, persimmons are all soft pinched, who would take their precious opportunity to challenge Hao Shuang and Fang Yao?
"Hao Shuang, I'...... Your uncle's!"
Looking down at the number 94 under his feet, Qin Feng couldn't help but greet politely, Hao Shuang's uncle.
"I've admired the name for a long time, and today I, Xiao Tiezhu, will come to meet you!"
Seeing that he heard a lewd laugh, in the ring where Qin Feng was, a man with a thick waist and a fat body instantly appeared, especially the towering belly, even if it was not much better than the pregnant woman who was waiting to give birth.
"You can do it. "After a slight look, the third stage of martial arts, Qin Feng didn't take it too seriously.
Seeing that Qin Feng was so casual, Xiao Tiezhu stopped doing it and shouted, "Why don't you use your sword, do you look down on me?"
"I'm good at hand-to-hand combat, and I don't use swordsmanship. Although he was speechless, out of politeness, Qin Feng still gave Xiao Tiezhu an explanation.
"No, you have to use a sword. ”
"You're finding fault, aren't you?"
"Please, use your dragon sword, I'...... My girlfriend is still watching from below. ”
Seeing that Qin Feng was about to go crazy, Xiao Tiezhu's tone changed, and he instantly begged for mercy.
You have a girlfriend like this?
After a bit of slander in his heart, he couldn't help but have an interesting look on his face and said, "Oh! Who is your girlfriend?
Xiao Tiezhu shook his head with a thief on his face and said, "You can't turn back, then she will find out!"
"Okay, give you a chance to make three moves, and I'll do it after three moves. ”
With a swipe of his right hand on the ring, a pale red, transparent thin sword appeared in Qin Feng's hand.
The touch was cold, and the hand was slightly heavy, even if he hadn't used the sword for a long time, when he started this dragon slashing sword, Qin Feng still burst out with an invincible momentum.
"Hey, you said you gave me three chances!" seemed to be taken by Qin Feng's momentum, Xiao Tiezhu was a little panicked.
"Okay, let's shoot!"
Slightly flicked the long sword a few times, although he didn't know martial arts, but the basic swordsmanship that he had cultivated for six years was still at his fingertips.
Splitting swords, stabbing swords, flirting swords, sweeping swords, intercepting swords, hanging swords, slashing swords, point swords......
After a series of swordsmanship was used, Qin Feng knocked Xiao Tiezhu to the ground with a broken sword.
"Thank you!" Glancing at the long sword full of gaps in his hand, Xiao Tiezhu thanked him several times before jumping out of the ring.
His eyes followed Xiao Fatzi all the way, and sure enough, he walked in front of a female disciple after a while, not very beautiful, but a little bit like a little girl next door.
At this time, Xiao Tiezhu pointed to the broken hole on the long sword, and kept saying something, Qin Feng couldn't hear it, but thought it should be, "If this sword wasn't angry, I would definitely beat Qin Feng." And so on.
After all, from beginning to end, the female disciple had a look of adoration on her face.
A small gesture has made a couple, Qin Feng is still quite proud, but when he thinks of Xiao Tiezhu's fat figure, he is still faintly worried about that girl.
"I'm ...... Cao Yu"
"I'm ...... Gaojie"
"I'm ...... in Yangxu"
"I ......"
Maybe because Qin Feng is relatively famous, no matter whether he is sure or not, he will come up and step on it, anyway, Qin Feng has a good temper, so he should show his face.
"You're welcome again!"
After being played as a monkey, Qin Feng finally got angry, no matter who came up and didn't give him a chance to speak, he directly used a vajra pestle to send them out of the ring simply and rudely.
After more than a dozen failures in succession, everyone died down.
"Qin Feng, I've been waiting for this battle for a long time!" Before Qin Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Zhao stood opposite Qin Feng with a look of war.
"Are you in such a hurry to come to challenge, are you afraid that you won't be able to hold out to the third round?"
Zhang Zhao, as the ninth on the jade list, since he automatically admitted defeat, just to come to challenge himself, Qin Feng didn't know whether he should be depressed or happy.
"There is no third round of the sect competition this time, so if you don't fight, you won't have a chance. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Zhao's hand was on his back, the brilliance flickered, the sword was like autumn water, shining brightly, and an invisible aura of slaughter permeated the space.
As soon as the long sword was in his hand, a pound-sized sword momentum erupted, like a mountain, directly pressing towards Qin Feng.
Zhang Zhao's cultivation of the sixth stage of martial spirits, facing Qin Feng of the fourth stage of martial arts, as soon as he made a move, he was full strength, which was enough to see Qin Feng's status in his heart, which was quite high.
"Sword momentum! Since Zhang Zhao's kid has comprehended the sword momentum, the Great Elder has hidden it deep enough!"
On the high platform, Gong Yunlie said with a smile on his face.
"That stinky boy is getting more and more disagreeable, and I don't even know when he comprehended the sword momentum. The Great Elder looked reproachful on the surface, but there was a deep look of relief in his eyes.
A warrior can be called the strongest warrior, and the sword momentum and sword intent are definitely the greatest contributions.
Sword intent: After the comprehension of the sword reaches a certain level, the sword is an extension of the origin, the sword is noble, heavy, sharp, and clear, and the sword intent is to trace back to the source and grasp the heart of the sword. When the swordsman really understands the sword, the sword is no longer a simple sword, but an extension of the body.
At this time, the sword is alive, and it is the sword intent.
Sword momentum: more simple, three people for the crowd, hundreds of people and thousands of people piled together, if there is no momentum will be exuded, the momentum is everywhere but erratic, there is no need to cultivate for the realm, and there is no martial arts, the only thing to do is to perceive nature, communicate the ubiquitous trend between heaven and earth, and take it for your own use.
When the sword momentum reaches perfection, a long sword can shake the entire sky.
If a person comprehends both sword momentum and sword intent, there will be almost no opponent in the same level.
Of course, the sword momentum and sword intent, that is something that can be encountered but not sought, many martial arts powerhouses, who have been extremely poor all their lives, have not been able to step into that gate.
"It's a pity that it's just the prototype of the sword momentum, and it's still one level lower than the wind and thunder trend!"
The momentum was originally so unattainable for Qin Feng, but among the three styles of wind and thunder, he was forcibly joined by the wind and thunder elders, and Qin Feng, as one of the founders recognized by the Heavenly Dao, Qin Feng naturally comprehended the general trend of wind and thunder.
Compared to the general trend of wind and thunder approaching perfection, Zhang Zhao's sword momentum is so insignificant.
Seeing that Qin Feng held his hand in vain, the wind suddenly raged in the ring, the thunder rolled, and a vast heavenly power pressed down, and Zhang Zhao's sword momentum was pressed into a corner in an instant.
The dawn of the dragon!
Zhang Zhao knew that if he waited any longer, he would definitely be defeated, the sword was restrained, and a burst of dazzling light erupted above the long sword in his hand, like the rising sun, with an indomitable momentum, forcibly tearing all the dark clouds and black curtains!
Recite...... The dragon chanted for nine days, and in the morning sun, a golden divine dragon roared and raged, and came to Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.
Instead of retreating, Qin Feng made a move to smash the pestle, and a holy golden light covered his fist, without any fancy eyes, and went directly towards the golden divine dragon.
Boom! The golden dragon collided with the golden fist, and they were annihilated at the same time without accident.
Double Dragon Day!
Without giving Qin Feng the slightest chance to react, after the end of the move, Zhang Zhao attacked again, and the two golden divine dragons intertwined and circled, and when they got close to Qin Feng, they suddenly separated, attacking from the left and right.
"Holy!"
Qin Feng's move to control the crane and capture the dragon was already pinched in his hand, and seeing that the two divine dragons were separated, he hurriedly changed his move, and the two claws of Lushan quickly grabbed towards the two divine dragons.
However, the claw of Lushan is a yellow-level martial art after all, where can it block Zhang Zhao's attack, it will be directly shattered.
Canglong breaks!
A wave of unevenness rose again and again, and at the moment of the double dragon dawn, Zhang Zhao stepped on the ground fiercely, jumped directly several feet high, and then with the help of the momentum of the sky, it was like a dragon surging down.
There is no way to hide, so there is no need to hide, learn Zhang Zhao's wind and thunder into the body,
Control the crane and capture the dragon!
Only hearing the roar of a crane, Qin Feng directly rose from the ground and slammed into the dragon in the sky.
Controlling the crane and catching the dragon VS Canglong breaking.
Just listening to the name Qin Feng had the upper hand, of course, in fact, Qin Feng's dragon claws also became a crushing trend, and between the wind and thunder, Zhang Zhao's Canglong was defeated and retreated.
Bell Bell ......
The long sword in his hand was shattered into several pieces, and the violent wind blew Zhang Zhao's cheeks with pain, and a broken sword flew upside down, pointing directly at his throat.
"Be careful!"
The figure of the Great Elder flashed and disappeared from the high platform in an instant.
Fast!
Hurry up!
Faster!
The Great Elder kept urging himself, and the speed opportunity was used to the extreme, but these few hundred miles were like a heavenly curse.
He's too late!
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