Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Covenant of Ten Breaths
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Du Feng was also helpless for a while, since there was no escape, then fight hard, it was not his character to be captured, and as soon as he made up his mind, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then I have to fight hard!"
Zheng Qingdong was slightly stunned when he heard this, obviously Du Feng's decision made him a little surprised, a little guy with a small strength in the Qi refining period actually dared to make a move with an intermediate warrior? Isn't this an egg touching a stone? Then he laughed and said, "Okay! The kid's courage is commendable." ”
Then he said: "Well, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, if you can survive ten breaths under my hands without falling, I will let you go." ”
When Du Feng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Is this true?"
Zheng Qingdong raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmph, what kind of identity do I have, can I still deceive you?" Besides, with your current strength, do you really think that you can survive ten breaths under me?"
Du Feng said: "I'm not a person who is willing to be caught, okay, how can I know if I don't try." How can you give up so easily if you don't work hard?"
"Okay, that's a good point, it's very good for the old man's appetite, but it's a pity that you and I are not all the way. Zheng Qingdong laughed. "Come on, let the old man see what you are capable of. After speaking, he put his hands on his sleeve robe and remained motionless.
Du Feng secretly thought in his heart, it seems that he must use all the hole cards in his body today, otherwise he may really not be able to support the ten breath time.
"Are you ready? The old man is about to start the timer. Zheng Qingdong's voice sounded leisurely.
Du Feng took out the silver mid-level magic weapon long sword, his face was solemn, his hands were pinched, and he said, "It's ready." ”
Zheng Qingdong was slightly startled, and then he didn't care: "It turns out that you have an intermediate magic weapon, it seems that Tie Moyang did die in your hands, but do you think that with an intermediate magic weapon, you are qualified to do it in front of me, and you can support ten breaths of time, hum." ”
Du Feng was silent, his two-handed sword trick changed, and with a swing of his hand, the silver intermediate magic weapon galloped forward. The silver longsword trembled lightly and let out a buzzing sword sound.
Seeing this, Zheng Qingdong didn't move, in his eyes, this attack move was not only slow, but also had no threat at all, and could be completely ignored.
The spiritual power in Du Feng's body ran rapidly along the route of the Tianluo Net, controlling the long sword, and when he flew to Zheng Qingdong and was still three feet in front of him, he pointed at the intermediate spirit sword, and suddenly, the spirit sword suddenly changed in the air, one turned into two, two turned into four, and instantly turned into dozens of spirit swords, surrounding Zheng Qingdong in it.
In the process of the spirit sword, Zheng Qingdong was also surprised, but he didn't care very much and didn't dodge, so the sword shadow turned by the spirit sword was very easy to surround it.
A long knife suddenly appeared in Zheng Qingdong's hand, which was also an intermediate magic weapon, Zheng Qingdong held the long knife in his hand, and waved it forward very casually. Suddenly, a huge stream of true qi gushed out, and the heaven and earth net transformed by the intermediate magic weapon spirit sword actually trembled and buzzed, as if it was a little unsupportable, and it might collapse at any time.
Du Feng was shocked, if this Zheng Qingdong broke through this net, with his high and profound realm, he could catch himself with just one move. When the true qi of the whole body was running at high speed, he controlled the sword with all his strength to prevent it from being broken.
Du Feng was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't know that Zheng Qingdong was even more surprised than him in his heart. His seemingly simple swing just now had actually used five points of power, and in his mind, how powerful a move could be performed by a disciple with the strength of the Qi refining period, and it was enough to use fifty percent of his strength.
But who would have thought that he couldn't break this move, and he was still trapped by it. Zheng Qingdong sighed lightly and said, "No wonder you have some confidence, it turns out that you are still a little dependent." But it's a pity that your current cultivation is too low, if you return to the junior warrior realm and perform this trick, I really can't help you. ”
The long knife in Zheng Qingdong's hand swung lightly again, but this time, it increased the strength by two points, and the long knife slashed through the air, glowing with a cold light, and hit the sword net turned by Du Feng's long sword at an extremely fast speed.
The sword net trembled violently, and then only a "poof" sound was heard, and the sword array shattered and turned into nothingness, leaving only the silver spirit sword in the air trembling lightly.
Du Feng's face was gloomy, he didn't expect the net of heaven and earth to be broken so easily, and it didn't even take three breaths, and the strength of the intermediate warrior was really not to be underestimated.
Du Feng knew very well that as long as Zheng Qingdong did his best, he would never be the enemy of one of his moves, so seeing Zheng Qingdong break through the sword net, he made up his mind, and the fiery red high-grade magic weapon appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the magic weapon went towards Zheng Qingdong.
As soon as Zheng Qingdong broke through the sword net, he saw the oncoming fiery red spirit sword, "You actually have a high-level magic weapon, and you really underestimate you!" Zheng Qingdong was shocked. Tie Mocheng did not say that Du Feng had intermediate magic weapons and high-level magic weapons on Qingyuan Mountain, so if he didn't know about it, he deliberately concealed it.
It's just an intermediate magic weapon, I have one, a high-level magic weapon is a good thing, not everyone in the sect has it, only high-level warriors and powerful middle-level warriors or those who have made great contributions to the sect can have it, if Du Feng has this one in his own possession, then everything will be different, he can't help but be greedy in his heart.
Du Feng didn't answer, and the silver spirit sword with both hands made a buzzing sword sound again, turning into a dense sword shadow, and in an instant, countless silver filaments formed a net, covering Zheng Qingdong. At the same time, the fiery red sword flew into the sky above Zheng Qingdong.
Du Feng's two-handed sword trick changed, and he pointed to the red long sword, and suddenly, the long sword turned into a one-foot-sized firebird, and with a light flap of his wings, the rain of fire in the sky fell towards Zheng Qingdong below.
Zheng Qingdong's originally relaxed expression instantly became solemn and gloomy, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he snorted coldly, and said: "You surprise me more and more, the magic weapons on your body are endless, and the means are diverse. ”
Originally, it only used a move of seventy percent of its strength, but it instantly increased again, and with ten points of strength, the long knife smashed directly on the sword net with a terrifying aura and speed that made Du Feng. The silver sword net shattered completely without any suspense.
After breaking the sword net, Zheng Qingdong's figure flickered, and he moved three zhang to the left, withdrawing from the shroud range of the fire rain, and then his figure flashed again, and he appeared in front of Du Feng, but the long knife in his hand had already been put away, and his right hand was gently clenched into a fist, which seemed to be slow but was actually extremely fast and smashed down towards Du Feng's chest.
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