Chapter Seventy-Seven: Who Is the Lamb?
"Fifth?"
The deacon's brows furrowed, Shi is now ranked second, with his strength, he should challenge the first, even if he wins the challenge, he can only maintain the original ranking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Shi Feiyang heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of anger, but when his eyes noticed the sword in Shi's hand, he showed a dignified look.
He had already closely observed the two battles of the stone just now, but until now, he had not seen how far the strength of the stone had reached.
According to his personality, he would not make a rash move until he figured out the strength of his opponent, but in front of everyone's eyes, he could not refuse.
Shi Feiyang stepped into the ring, staring at the stone coldly, faintly revealing a sense of regret.
I thought that the other party was just an insignificant small role, but I didn't expect that one day the other party would stand in front of me and be qualified to challenge myself: I should have killed the other party with all my heart in the first place and never suffered in the future.
It's not too late, though......
Although he can't be sure of the strength of the other party, Shi Feiyang has already lit up the nine stars in his body and reached the consummation of the god level, and now he only has to break through the shackles of his own body and truly form the resonance of heaven and earth, and he can officially become a warlock.
With such strength, Shi Feiyang couldn't kill the other party if he didn't believe it.
"This is just a combat assessment, not a battlefield of life and death, if you dare to intentionally hurt people's lives, you will be dealt with according to the door rules. ”
The deacon seemed to see that the two were not dealing with each other, and after a reminder, he withdrew from the ring.
Shi Feiyang looked at the stone coldly, and directly activated the Nine Stars Transformation, lighting up the Nine Stars in his body and stimulating the mystery of his body......
Watching Shi Feiyang's momentum rise and begin to gradually reach his peak, Shi's hand gradually grasped the hilt of the sword.
An incomparably sharp and domineering aura erupted from the stone, and the original ordinary face became extremely flamboyant and violent, especially those eyes, which were shrouded in a strange layer of blood, and through those eyes, it seemed that they could see the sea of corpses hidden behind them.
Blood, darkness, killing......
The original ordinary and ordinary stone seems to have changed a person.
Trapped in an unknown space, in order to be able to divert his attention, in addition to studying the Thirty-Six Star Transformation Exercises, Shi spent most of his time drawing swords.
In this process, the stone devotes his whole body and mind to it, and analyzes the sword theory, experience, and perception of sword drawing step by step......
The stone itself has the talent of the earth, and in that environment, it is even more extreme in the talent and understanding.
Gradually, the stone gradually saw through the swordsmanship itself, and slowly seeped into the spirit and will.
People's ideology can only be formed and perfected after a long period of accumulation, refinement, and subtle transformation.
In that unknown world, anger, hatred, killing...... Such negative emotions are enough to change a person's personality and make people become extreme and murderous, and the stone integrates all these emotions into the sword drawing technique, so as to exert the spiritual power to the extreme.
Maybe it's because it's been backlogged for too long, and now that I hold the hilt of the sword, the negative emotions hidden in my heart completely explode at this moment.
Fortunately, the stone was not affected by this force and became a war machine.
Shu's outstretched fingers gripped the hilt of the sword as if it were a sword, and the stone held the power.
Sword, draw a point.
A devastating terrifying force suddenly erupted in the body of the stone, and a spiritual deterrent emanating from Shi Feiyang's body was torn apart, locking Shi Feiyang's body.
This invisible but substantial force was dead surrounding Shi Feiyang, not only suppressing the operation of blood qi, but even the nine stars were sealed by it.
Shi Feiyang, who had reached the peak of the god level, was directly imprisoned by this strange force and remained motionless.
This is the sword qi, the breath of the sword.
This is the power that only a master of swordsmanship can grasp.
In the middle of nowhere, the stone threw its entire mind into it, inspiring the title of master of swordsmanship.
Shi participated in the big competition this time, and he also wanted to see how far his strength had reached, and the result was ......
Shi Fei walked step by step, and slapped him in the face one by one.
Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......
The space was silent, and their eyes widened.
Looking at Shi Feiyang, who was standing motionless in space and letting him slap him, he was dumbfounded.
Shi Feiyang's prestige can be said to be a figure that everyone knows and does not know among the outer disciples, deducting his own strength and the notoriety of the Fish Dragon Society.
Shi Feiyang's Lao Tzu is a well-known pharmacist in the general gate.
Not to mention that among the outer disciples, even the inner disciples will give him enough face.
Can ...... now
Such a well-known figure was slapped under thousands of gazes.
Shi Feiyang has reached the level of consummation, and his physical strength has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
Because of the difference in strength, the damage caused by the stone is naturally limited.
But with five or six slaps containing five blood powers, they were all whipped on the face, which still made Shi Feiyang's face swollen.
"Ahh
Shi Feiyang let out a low roar in his throat, angry alive.
The originally suppressed blood qi seemed to be due to excessive anger, and began to boil and shake autonomously, and the imprisoned body also began to tremble violently and struggle, and the originally sealed nine star light began to flicker and beat at the same time......
Shi's brows raised slightly, the sword was pulled out again, and Shi, who was still struggling and trembling violently before, froze his figure again.
Shi raised his hand again, slapped him seven or eight times with a crackle, then inserted his sword back into the scabbard and kicked Shi Feiyang off the stage.
After Shi Feiyang fell to the ground, he opened his mouth and spewed blood, and he was angry.
Shame!
Under the gaze of thousands of people, under the puff of others, he was slapped more than a dozen times, and he was slapped in the face alive, which is simply a great shame!
Shi Feiyang stood under the stage, his eyes flashing with blood, he couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't wait to rush forward again, and directly split the five horses of the stone and cut the body with a thousand knives, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.
But he didn't do this, from the previous fight, he had already seen that he was not the opponent of the other party at all, and if he rushed forward, he would be humiliated.
And......
He's already lost.
Shi Feiyang returned to his seat with a gloomy face, and the redness and swelling on his face dissipated under the surging of several blood qi, but the wounds in his heart were indelible for the rest of his life.
Especially the vague gaze in the space made Shi Feiyang's heart like a knife, pain, pain, pain......
"What the hell is going on?"
"That's how he lost? He doesn't even seem to have a sword unsheathed?"
"Why would Shi Feiyang remain motionless and let him fight?"
......
Even if the outcome has been decided, there are still many people who have not figured out the situation.
"Is it sword qi, he's a martial arts, a master of swordsmanship!"
The crowd didn't know who let out an exclamation to explain the doubts of the others.