Chapter 30: The Second Level
What happened when he broke through in the second level of Chapter 30, Liu Xia wanted to figure out, and the only way to do this was to wake up Liu Feihong. Aside from this reason, Liu Xia admires the infatuated Liu Feihong very much, and his graceful and chic temperament is also very attractive. The most important thing is that Liu Xia has established the initial trust with him, and befriending a seven-rank Divine Soul Realm master is a sure-fire deal.
In order to save Liu Feihong, Liu Xia naturally spared no effort, but it is not the same as being at the mercy of others.
"Hugh is going to talk nonsense, I won't tell you anything if I can't pass the test. β
Before the half-burnt incense, Liu Xia and Uncle An walked through the door in turn, and it was this young man named Yan Fei who was waiting for them, and as soon as he came up, he reprimanded the two for moving slowly and delaying time. According to his own words, he was able to reach the second-rank high-level cultivation at such a young age of twenty-six, not only because he had an amazing talent, but also because he regarded time as his life and devoted all his time to cultivation in order to have such a high achievement.
With Liu Xia's calmness, he was still impressed by Yan Fei's calm posture as if praising others, and he was stunned for a while before he spoke: "Brother Yan's cultivation is superb, I admire it very much, I want to ask ...... before taking the test."
"There's nothing to ask, I'm in charge of the second level of assessment, and if you beat me, you can pass the level. Yan Fei interrupted directly.
"That's right," Liu Xia was a little speechless, and said patiently: "Since it is a life-and-death duel, I think I have the right to know the relevant information and decide whether to really join your sect." β
Yan Fei showed disdain, said the opening sentence, and continued: "Who do you think you are? How many people want to join my Demon Gate but can't get it, and it's your turn to chirp here, do you think my Demon Gate is a vegetable market, how can you be picky." β
Liu Xia looked at Uncle An, only to see Uncle An's eyes drooping, as if he had become a blind and deaf disabled person, ignoring the current situation.
It's not about himself, Liu Xia's behavior is related to whether Uncle An can get the devil stick, he can be indifferent, it seems that this old guy still has something to hide from himself.
If it were a different person, he might be angered by Yan Fei's words, but Liu Xia was an accident, I saw him smile faintly, salute Yan Fei with a fist, and turn around and walk out.
Yan Fei was stunned, didn't you come to ask for the demon stick? How can you say that you can go, as the party who asks for people, this score is too big!
"Elder Li, can I, Qin Liangan, not want the Demon Suppression Stick, and don't you also want the Demon Suppression Technique?" Uncle An finally spoke.
I only heard a sigh from behind Yan Fei, and then a voice sounded: "Yan Fei, if you are so formless again, I will expel you from the division." Please stay here for this young man, and I apologize to you for my nephew who didn't make it. β
Liu Xia stopped, turned around and stared at the panicked Yan Fei, thinking to himself, what this person said contained a lot of information, and after passing this level, he must figure out the cause and effect, and he couldn't rush in recklessly.
"Brother Yan, if you're ready, I think we can get started. β
"Okay!" Yan Fei blurted out, and when he pulled out his sword and pointed at Liu Xia, the empty door was exposed, and there was no discipline at all.
Liu Xia smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, Brother Yan can calm down first." β
This sentence Liu Xia is completely from the heart, without the slightest hint of ridicule, he is not a child, and he is not interested in competing between words. He really hoped that Yan Fei could give full play to his strength so that he could provide him with useful information.
But Yan Fei didn't think so, he was extremely eager to participate in the thirty-year duel between his own sect and the demon subjugation sect, but he didn't expect that the elders of the sect would not only not allow it, but also find an outsider to join, which made him very uncomfortable, plus he was relatively naΓ―ve, and he didn't hide his hostility towards Liu Xia at all. Hearing Liu Xia say this at this moment, he immediately thought that Liu Xia was laughing at him, but instead aroused the desire to win**, and his mood instantly calmed down.
Liu Xia knew his twists and turns, and praised him for being able to quickly control his feelings, spread his right hand, and said, "Please!"
When the words fell, countless sword lights suddenly lit up in front of him, but it was Yan Fei who took the lead in attacking.
The moves are fast, the attack power is full, and there is almost no gap between the move conversions, which shows that Yan Fei is very proficient in this set of swordsmanship.
This kind of swordsmanship to win quickly against people with clumsy body has been wonderful, but the shortcomings are also obvious, many people in order to pursue the speed of the move, often lose stability, and the attack of each move is superficial, if you encounter someone who is good at guarding, you can exchange injuries for injuries, and seek life.
I saw a white shadow moving quickly in the sword light, Yan Fei's attack was fierce, but he didn't even touch half of Liu Xia's clothes.
The observation is amazing, the light industry is excellent, Yan Fei, who entered the battle, became very calm, and analyzed Liu Xia in his heart.
One sword after another sword is like a storm, and the speed is getting faster and faster, Yan Fei is very confident, not to mention that he is two orders higher than Liu Xia, just for the west wind and oblique rain sword technique that he is now casting, he can stab seventy-six swords in an instant at the earliest, and at this moment, he has only used Cheng DΓΉ, who stabbed fifty-two swords in an instant.
Although in the end, he will show a big flaw in the connection of moves, even if Liu Xia can see through it, he doesn't believe that Liu Xia can seize the opportunity and attack his flaws in such a short period of time.
Yan Fei's confidence gradually decreased as the battle progressed, from the very beginning to the present, his sword speed became faster and faster, but no matter how fast he was, Liu Xia could still keep up with his speed, and he seemed to be at ease, and the most hateful thing was that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth all the time.
I want to see how fast you can go, Yan Fei was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly played his highest level, the sword light had been fused, and he could no longer distinguish the specific moves.
Liu Xia seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the moment Yan Fei raised the speed of the sword, his body style changed, as if he had turned into a catkins, his body had no weight, and he fluttered lightly with the strong wind of Yan Fei's sword moves.
Whenever Yan Fei thought that the tip of his sword was about to hurt Liu Xia, he always let Liu Xia dodge it by a fraction of a second, and a sense of powerlessness rose in Yan Fei's heart.
Every sword is full of hope, and every sword brings back disappointment. Mood affects action, and Yan Fei's move speed begins to slow down.
At this time, Liu Xia made a move, stretched out his finger at an incredible angle, Yan Fei didn't have time to react at all, and his chest hit it, as if this finger had already stopped here waiting for him.
The sword light disappeared suddenly, and Yan Fei's sword was still in the air, with a shocked expression.
Liu Xia took a step back and said with a smile: "Use your true skills! Unless you can stab a hundred swords in an instant, it is impossible to hurt me in the slightest." β
Yan Fei was silent, Liu Xia could still count the number of times he took out his sword when he was dodging, and confessed his limit, this gap is a bit big, at his own speed, it is very difficult to improve a sword, to a hundred, he has never thought about it before.
However, Yan Fei was not discouraged, as Liu Xia said, what he was really good at had not yet been used.
I saw Yan Fei holding the sword in his right hand on his chest, and pressing the index finger and middle finger of his left hand side by side on the sword body, and a wave of fluctuations flashed in the air.
Liu Xia's eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Not bad! What kind of exercise is this!"