Chapter 251: Ding Yan Makes a Shot Five
As soon as these words came out, there were discussions all around.
"It seems that the Chishui Sanren still have hole cards that have not been played. ”
"That's right, if you change to another person, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept this kind of failure, and the Chishui Sanren should use the last killing move. ”
"I don't know if I will turn defeat into victory in the end, or defeat to the end. ”
Princess Qingling said: "Wu Feihan, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to worry about it." ”
Wu Feihan defended: "It's just my carelessness, if I am sentenced to lose, it will be unfair, rest assured, as long as one move, one move, I can defeat him." ”
"Alright then!" Princess Qingling nodded.
Eyes returned to Ding Yan, Wu Feihan's pupils gradually turned red, "Very good, I can't think of a moment of carelessness, it hurts your hand, but if you think you have won me, then you are very wrong, and in the next move, I want you to lose convincingly." ”
Ding Yan didn't care and said: "It's to accompany you." ”
Ding Yan's attitude completely angered Wu Feihan, he stopped talking, the momentum on his body was like a flood opening the floodgates, ferociously rushing out, becoming more and more prosperous, the momentum collided with each other, making a crackling and popping sound, and an invisible funnel water vortex spread.
"Chishui waves, six reincarnations, six fists of red water!"
Wu Feihan's ultimate trick is the Chishui Sect's heaven-level martial arts Chishui Six Dao Fist, which is different from the rest of the heaven-level martial arts, Chishui Six Dao Fist is an authentic supernatural attack method, with no artistic conception, no mystery, and no gangqi.
However, even the lowest-level supernatural powers had to be used in the Condensation Realm to be used, and Wu Feihan could only be regarded as imitating, but his power was much more powerful than that of the Red Water Vortex.
Zhenyuan was raised to the limit, and Wu Feihan attacked Ding Yan with thirty-six punches in a row, each punch was like a whirlpool, and thirty-six whirlpools filled the void, blocking Ding Yan's four directions.
"He!" Wu Feihan's face turned pale, his palm was stretched out, and he pinched it towards Ding Yan, and with a bang, thirty-six vortices merged with each other, and finally only six huge vortices the size of a grinding disc remained, and they bombarded Ding Yan's location in the shape of a six-pointed star.
At this moment, time seems to have stopped!
"It's the Chishui Sect's low-level divine power, the Chishui Six Dao Fist!"
"I didn't expect Wu Feihan's hole card to be this, this time Ding Yan is going to lose, low-level supernatural powers are not an existence that martial arts can compare!"
Most of the geniuses around him were taken aback, and they didn't expect that Wu Feihan had actually comprehended the fur of his supernatural powers.
"Chishui Six Dao Fist is my sect's magical power, and it is also my final hole card, cast out, even if it is a strong person in the late stage of peak agility and consummation, it must avoid its edge, and set defense, attack, and lock into one, see how you resist?!"
Wu Feihan's face was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were bright and bright, after some fighting, he knew Ding Yan's strength very well, so he resolutely decided that Ding Yan couldn't stop it, even if it was at the level of Princess Qingling, he would never dare to resist hard, and it was not a problem to defeat the strong with the weak, not to mention that Ding Yan's strength was comparable to him.
In the face of this terrifying fist move, Ding Yan's expression did not change in the slightest.
"You don't even have the power of one percent of the low-level supernatural powers, and you dare to take it out and sacrifice it? The Chishui Six Dao Fist is completely useless in your hands, so let you see what absolute power is. ”
The sword intent soared into the sky.
The space around Ding Yan was slightly distorted, and he couldn't see his figure clearly, only to see the distorted space suddenly disperse, Ding Yan stepped out and swung a sword against six huge whirlpools, this sword was cut vertically, without any fancy or luster, but the sword intent contained on it was enough to move everyone.
This powerful sword intent actually exceeded the limit that a Spirit Realm martial artist could bear, reaching the level of Condensing Truth Realm, under the extremely terrifying increase in sword intent, Ding Yan's sword was incredibly fast, incredible, and incredible.
As soon as the sword came out, the six-pointed star-shaped water vortex formed by the Chishui Six Dao Fists was suddenly split into two, and the incision was seamless, as if it were like this.
Bang!
*'s sword qi meandered and exploded, Wu Feihan's fist strength was broken clean all of a sudden, and he even spilled a little blood.
"I'm not mistaken!This is a second-order sword intent!!"
"That's right, this is indeed a second-order sword intent, could it be that he has condensed a true primordial god?! I remember that only by condensing a true primordial god can he carry the power of heaven and earth of the second-order artistic conception. ”
"Moreover, the comprehension power of the sword intent is already sad for the rest of the artistic conceptions, even if it is a condensed true spirit condensation realm martial artist, it is difficult to comprehend the second-order sword intent. ”
"Defeated by the second-order sword intent, Wu Feihan is not unjustly lost!"
It was as if a storm was sweeping, and all the young generations in the four domains were discussing it wildly.
In the Eastern Regions camp, Heavenly Sword Gongzi stood up with a moving face, his face full of solemnity, "I didn't expect him to take this step, how is this possible!"
Everyone in the world knows that he is the strongest swordsman of the younger generation except for the first swordsman, but he still has not comprehended the second-order sword intent, which is not about comprehension talent, but about the primordial spirit.
The Spirit Realm martial artist can comprehend the first-order artistic conception with the help of the protection of the Venerable of the Condensing Truth Realm, but the second-order artistic conception cannot, unless he has the primordial god.
"How did he do it?" Ling Fox and the others turned solemn one by one, and they no longer had the calmness and comfort they had before.
The overlord prince's eyes were even more terrifying, "I originally thought that this Three Domains Tea Party was a contest between several of us, but I didn't expect a dark horse to be killed halfway." ”
"Second-Order Sword Intent!"
It was not only Ling Hu Hurt and the others who were also surprised, but also some people who were familiar with Ding Yan, they couldn't have imagined that Ding Yan had actually comprehended the second-order sword intent, the second-order sword intent, it was several times more powerful than the ordinary second-order artistic conception.
"Is this your hole card, it's really unexpected!" the volley god tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes showed an astonishing battle intent.
on the field.
The scenarios of Ding Yan and Wu Feihan are diametrically opposed.
Ding Yan still looked handsome and elegant, accompanied by a long sword, spotless, while Wu Feihan was much more embarrassed, his clothes were torn, his lips were stained with blood, and his hair was blown by the strong wind, and he no longer had the demeanor of a calm and unhurried senior brother of the Chishui Sect.
"You!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Feihan spit out a mouthful of blood again.
He was really angry, he swore before that he would defeat Ding Yan with one move, so that the other party had no room to turn over, and it would be forgotten if he didn't complete the goal, but he was killed by Ding Yan with a sword, and the dramatic ending gave him a hard slap, making him dizzy, and he wished that he would not wake up in this life.
"How is it possible, how could I lose in his hands, this is impossible, I am the fifty-seventh powerhouse of the True Dragon List with the support of the Chishui Sect behind me, he is just a master of the Southern Regions. ”
Spit out a mouthful of blood, Wu Feihan's whole body was depressed, and the divine light in his eyes dimmed.
Ding Yan sighed, is it so embarrassing to be defeated by himself? The reason why the second-order sword intent was exposed was to make the other party feel better, after all, the second-order sword intent was rare in the Spirit Realm, and it was an honor to be defeated. What's more, except for a few people in the field, he can't raise much fighting intent at all, of course, it is estimated that most people don't think they have the strength to challenge the true dragon-level master.
"Wu Feihan, you are defeated, you can't go down!" Princess Qingling, as the host, reminded Wu Feihan, lest he continue to be embarrassed, and the other party is also from the Eastern Regions