Chapter 118: Feng Chengkui's terrifying strength
"! I didn't expect Lin Yizhu to hide his cultivation! It turned out that he was actually a third-level cultivator in the Xuanyuan Realm! β
"The third level of the Xuanyuan Realm, among all the participants in the Hundred Sects Ranking Battle, it can be said that there is one person below and above a thousand."
"And the sword...... I remember that it was the Yuqing Sword, which was sprayed with essence blood by him, and it seems that its power has also increased a lot! β
"What about the increased power of weapons...... Xuanyuan Realm Level 3 ...... There is still a big gap between it and the fourth level of Xuanyuan Realm! β
"It's up to Lin Yizhu to really bite off a piece of meat from Feng Chengkui as he said."
The audience present did not have much hope for Lin Yizhu.
If the Evil Flame Sect's contestants were defeated so easily, they would not be worthy of the title of "The First Sect of the Great Martial Kingdom".
Sure enough.
Feng Chengkui still sneered disdainfully after sensing the amazing changes in Lin Yizhu's body.
"Do you think that the cultivation of the third level of the Xuanyuan Realm can pose a threat to me?"
"Oh, that's naΓ―ve!"
Lin Yizhu didn't respond, he held the Yuqing Sword in his hand, and silently adjusted his state to the best state.
Until Yuan Lang's feminine voice sounded.
"In the first game of the top eight of the qualifying battle, the Evil Flame Gate will be sealed as the champion, and the battle will begin against Lin Yizhu, the battle will begin!"
As soon as the words fell.
Lin Yizhu's body did not move, but he had already differentiated into phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake from the original body, and attacked Feng Chengkui from different directions.
The aura on each phantom's body was so real that it didn't look like a fake, as if a total of five Lin Yizhu were attacking Feng Chengkui at the same time!
Feng Chengkui glanced at him and sneered.
I saw him raise his right hand, and a ball of blood-colored light like liquid condensed in his palm.
As he threw the blood-colored ball of light out suddenly.
On the way to fly, the blood-colored ball of light suddenly split into five blood-colored chains, and at the same time attacked the five phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false!
And among them, there was a Lin Yizhu's face changed, holding the Yuqing sword, and cut the blood-colored chain!
The other four "Lin Yizhu" were directly pierced by the blood-colored chains and disappeared completely.
"Found you."
Feng Chengkui looked at Lin Yizhu, his eyes flashing with a playful light.
The next moment, he waved his right hand slightly.
I saw that the other four blood-colored chains suddenly stabbed at Lin Yizhu from four different directions!
Lin Yizhu's eyes condensed slightly, and the Yuqing sword in his hand suddenly released a cyan sword light.
He swung his sword and slashed diagonally, dozens of sword rays crisscrossing like a drizzle, cutting off all four blood-colored chains!
Then, with a finger of his long sword, a cyan sword burst out in an instant, stabbing at Feng Chengkui at a rapid speed!
Feng Chengkui's face was still full of disdain.
His right hand formed a fist, and a blood-colored flame like blood instantly enveloped his fist.
His eyes were bloodshot, and with a low shout, his fist burning with blood-colored flames burst out!
Rumble!!
Under this punch, the cyan sword gang actually shattered inch by inch, and the fierce sword power was annihilated layer by layer like a ruined Gula!
Lin Yizhu's pupils shrank.
He didn't expect that this sword with all his strength would be broken so easily by Feng Chengkui!
But he was surprised, but not surprised.
The strength of the Evil Flame Sect, Huang Fengqiu had already mentioned it to him many times, so he must not take it lightly.
Therefore, he was ready for anything!
The Yuqing Sword was still emitting cyan light in his hand, and the sword roared softly.
In the next quarter of an hour, Lin Yizhu showed his super strength as a disciple of the Hundred Refining Heavenly Mansion.
Whether it is the twelve sword gangs that hide killing intentions like a gentle drizzle;
Or is it like breaking through the ground and moving forward with the ultimate sword slash......
Every time Lin Yizhu casts his sword skills, the power is extremely powerful and extremely powerful.
If his opponent was just an ordinary Xuanyuan Realm level 4, maybe he would have been defeated by his hands at this time!
Even Lu Lan has to admit that if he faces Lin Yizhu, there may be a lot of pressure.
However, the more fierce Lin Yizhu's offensive became, the more powerful Feng Chengkui was shown.
Lin Yizhu's offensive is rigid and soft, sometimes fierce and sometimes soft.
In the face of such an opponent, if it is not for the strength level to crush the opponent, it is basically difficult to deal with.
However, Feng Chengkui condensed a bloody blade in each of his hands.
Whenever Lin Yizhu attacked him from various tricky angles, he would always be easily resisted.
Moreover, the blood-colored flames would sputter out from time to time, piercing Lin Yizhu's face door.
Lin Yizhu didn't dare to let this strange flame touch his body, so he forcibly changed direction from time to time, causing his attack to be counterattacked by Feng Chengkui before he could succeed.
A quarter of an hour down.
Lin Yizhu, who took the initiative to attack, had already suffered a lot of injuries.
The tiger's mouth holding the Yuqing Sword was already bleeding, and his arms began to tremble unconsciously.
On the other hand, Feng Chengkui.
Except for the clothes that were torn by the sword qi, there was not the slightest scar on his whole body!
"Hehe, that's what you mean by 'biting a piece of meat off me'?"
Feng Chengkui looked at Lin Yizhu and mocked mercilessly:
"Hahahaha...... A waste, how dare to put such a big talk. β
Lin Yizhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Feng Chengkui's eyes, becoming more and more solemn.
Hearing Feng Chengkui's ridicule, Lin Yizhu's eyes also ignited with anger.
The aura on his body suddenly surged like a frenzied tide, and the Yuqing Sword in his hand also trembled wildly, trembling with ripples generated by the sword qi.
"Oh? Going to zoom in? β
Feeling that he was locked by Lin Yizhu's sword qi, the sneer on Feng Chengkui's face still did not dissipate, and he still stared at Lin Yizhu happily.
"Come, use your last resort...... Let me see how strong your last resort really is. β
When the words fell, Lin Yizhu suddenly shouted, and the whole person rushed out with Yuqing Sword!
The Yuqing Sword broke through the air in front of it, and a huge goshawk shadow faintly flashed!
This is one of his stunts - "Aquila Break"!
An ordinary Xuanyuan Realm fourth-level mystic will definitely not be able to accept his move!
The fierce sword power struck like a storm.
Feng Chengkui looked at the shadow of the goshawk that was getting closer and bigger, and the corners of his mouth slanted a sneering arc.
On his body, a blood-colored flame that was dozens of feet high suddenly ignited!
The blood-colored flames were above his head, and he suddenly turned into a terrifying blood-colored figure!
"Ahhh What is that?! β
"The Evil Flame Gate's exercises...... How can such a terrifying monster be condensed?! β
"Is this really what a normal flame should look like......
Many people were frightened by this terrifying blood-colored figure.
Because the appearance of the blood-colored figure was too terrifying, and at the same time, even the breath was extremely cold and terrifying, which made them shudder.
The blood-colored figure opened a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Lin Yizhu who was stabbing with a sword.
It suddenly swung its right arm and smashed it at Lin Yizhu!
"Hurry up with bamboo!"
Huang Fengqiu's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.
But it was too late!
Lin Yizhu, who was originally like a flying arrow and was only a few zhang away from Feng Chengkui, was instantly smashed out of the battle platform by the punch of the blood-colored figure!