Chapter Ninety-Two: Aochen Han
Three-foot Qingfeng, one sword to defeat the enemy, sword skills are unparalleled, and the speed is unparalleled. [Ran^Text^Library] []
The fierce battle on the martial arts field continues to be staged, swords and swords, fists and feet, gorgeous martial arts stimulate everyone's eyes, majestic internal force impact, there is a rumbling sound, the scene is quite spectacular.
"Such rules of the competition are really ingenious. Looking at the somewhat chaotic battle on the martial arts arena, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh again and again, "I don't know who is the referee, this is really tiring work, if you don't have good eyesight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." ”
Twenty people compete together, plus the internal strength attributes are not completely consistent, and the colors of the martial arts presented are also inconsistent, which makes people look really dazzled (after all, there are still people who comprehend the internal strength of other attributes in addition to the internal strength of the fire attribute).
"Senior Brother Ling Feng, did you see that Tsing Yi man in Area Three?" Huang Yan showed a look of surprise on his face and said, "That person's strength is not ordinary. ”
After Huang Yan said this, Ling Feng also began to pay attention to the battle in the No. 3 area, the two people who fought in the No. 3 area were almost the same age as Ling Feng, and they should be around seventeen or eighteen years old, but the momentum exuded by the two of them was much stronger than Ling Feng.
"Those two should be called Nan Guxuan and Ao Chenhan. Vaguely remembering that Ye Guming had mentioned the names of these two people before, Ling Feng asked softly, "Senior Huang Yan, do you know that Tsing Yi man?"
"That Tsing Yi man is Ao Chenhan, and he is also a student of our Holy Emperor Academy, who came two years earlier than Senior Brother Ling Feng. Huang Yan looked at Ling Feng and said softly, "Speaking of this Ao Chenhan, when I first came to the Holy Emperor Academy, like Senior Ling Feng, I challenged some old students, but I never lost a single defeat, but after joining the Academy's Adventure Guild, I never saw him again. ”
Ling Feng nodded and said lightly, "Senior Huang Yan, can you see the strength of this Ao Chenhan?"
"Those two are both third-grade martial kings, a little higher than Liu Yu, but the true strength of that Ao Chenhan can't be looked at from the eyes of ordinary people, which is quite similar to Ling Feng's junior brother. Huang Yan smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at the battle in the third area.
"Three-rank Martial King?" Ling Feng looked at Huang Yan beside him, although he had guessed that Huang Yan's strength was very strong before, but only now did he realize that he still underestimated him a little.
It can easily be seen the strength of the two people in the martial arts arena, is this Huang Yan's strength a fourth-grade martial king, or a fifth-grade martial king, or higher?
Shaking his head slightly, Ling Feng continued to focus on the battle in Area Three.
Ao Chenhan, wrapped tightly in green clothes, his unusually handsome face did not have any expression, calm and abnormal, in his right hand, a three-foot green blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, as quiet as a deep pool, and between the waves, he drew out the Dao Wind Blade, which was hard to cut the air.
Nan Guxuan, opposite Ao Chenhan, is also not weak, but it is obvious that the latter is still a lot weaker than Ao Chenhan, not to mention the rest, it is Ao Chenhan's indifferent mentality in the face of battle, which Nan Guxuan has never had.
Nan Guxuan waved his palms continuously, and several crimson internal energies surged towards Ao Chenhan, which was quite a bit of momentum, but Ao Chenhan on the opposite side, there was still no change on his face, and he still looked like an ancient well, and between the shaking of his figure, Nan Guxuan's several palm strengths were also all lost.
"Ling Feng, have you noticed it, this Ao Chenhan's speed doesn't seem to be slow. Seeing Ao Chenhan easily dodge Nan Guxuan's attack, Huang Yan was also slightly surprised and said slowly.
Ling Feng nodded and said, "It's really not slow, it's almost comparable to my speed." ”
"Although this Ao Chenhan has a long sword in his hand, he has not used any martial arts so far, but with his body technique, he has been dodging Nan Guxuan's attack, it seems that he is looking for an opportunity to win with one sword!"
"Maybe, but looking at his relaxed appearance, it seems that he didn't pay attention to Nan Guxuan's attack at all, maybe he was just waiting for Nan Guxuan's strongest blow. Ling Feng frowned, secretly thinking in his heart, "This Ao Chenhan seems to be enjoying the thrill of the battle as well. ”
Sure enough, Nan Guxuan saw that his several attacks had no effect, so he also stopped, staring at Ao Feng with his eyes, his lips trembled a few times, and he seemed to say something to Ao Chenhan, but there was still a distance between the viewing platform and the martial arts arena, and with the interference of other voices, Ling Feng and Huang Yan couldn't hear what he said.
"It seems that this Nan Guxuan should be ready to use the strongest martial arts in between. Huang Yan looked at the two people on the martial arts field and said lightly.
At this time, Nan Guxuan's palms slowly closed together, and after a while, his palms showed a fiery red color, like red-hot coals, which was very peculiar.
"It turns out that this Nan Guxuan's strongest martial art is the Fire Cloud Palm. Seemingly a little dissatisfied, Huang Yan shook his head and sighed softly, "It should be almost over, this Nan Guxuan's strength is at most the same as Liu Yu, or even a few points weaker than Liu Yu, and he can't test Ao Chenhan's true strength at all." ”
Ling Feng nodded, agreeing with Huang Yan's statement.
"Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts, Fire Cloud Palm!"
Nan Guxuan shouted, his palms suddenly pushed forward, and the volley slashed towards Aochen Han, and crimson flames rushed out from his palms, surging towards Aofeng like a red cloud.
Quietly looking at the fire cloud in mid-air, Ao Chenhan's face still did not change much, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, flashing an intriguing smile.
I saw Ao Chenhan slowly raise the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, sprinkled a cold light, his feet touched the ground, and his figure turned into a phantom, rushing towards the fire cloud......
There was a touch of wind wrapped on the long sword, and between the slight trembling of the sword tip, Nan Guxuan's fire cloud palm was all annihilated, and Ao Chenhan's figure appeared silently in front of Nan Guxuan, and the tip of the three-foot Qingfeng sword had already touched the latter's throat......
"What a fast speed, such a domineering sword!" Huang Yan's face showed a burst of surprise and exclaimed, "Ao Chenhan's seemingly ordinary sword contains countless changes, and the breeze can also break through the flames, which is really wonderful." ”
The sword that Ao Chenhan unleashed at the end, Ling Feng was also quite amazed, just like what Huang Yan said, it contained countless changes, but what surprised Ling Feng the most was his speed, the speed that Ao Chenhan had cast before was definitely comparable to his Wind Double Slash, and Ling Feng could also see that this Ao Chenhan did not use all his strength, maybe his speed was far more than that.
"This Ao Chenhan's strength is very strong, and he is a good opponent. Ling Feng nodded and said slowly, "His speed is no weaker than mine. ”
"It seems that this battle for first place will start between Senior Brother Ling Feng and Ao Chenhan, and I am also looking forward to the peak duel between speed and speed!" Huang Yan laughed