Chapter 090: Rivalry (6) Talisman Explosion
"The fourth layer of the Sword Splitting Technique!"
"This guy is so talented, it's unbelievable!"
"Thirty-two flying swords can be so condensed, presumably his Divine Soul Realm has already stepped into the late stage of Xuanzhao first. Ye Qing's originally plain expression froze in vain.
Han Ling in the ring was like a bright new star rising this time, even Lin Yu was greatly amazed that Han Ling's cultivation and comprehension were very high.
Facing Han Ling's thirty-two flying swords head-on, Du Feng would not admit defeat easily, he struggled to make a little black giant axe in the air, this axe was bright again in an instant, turning into ten zhang in size, under the fluctuation of a strong spiritual power, there was no intention of retreating, and he fell bravely against Han Ling's thirty-two flying swords!
Hula!
Under the strong wind pressure, the black giant axe and thirty-two flying swords continued to fight, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the roar was endless.
One black and one red, two figures stepped on the flying sword, they controlled their respective spiritual weapons, for a while, this battle was stalemate, as for the onlookers, they frowned, judging according to the momentum, they found that Du Feng's spiritual power seemed to be more condensed.
Du Feng was a few years earlier than Han Ling in cultivating immortals, and under this kind of steady and steady time, how could the great battles he experienced be comparable to those of a late-stage star like Han Ling?
A cloud of yellow light suddenly burst out of his feet, and Du Feng's original sword figure suddenly burst out, under a series of sonic booms, Du Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the strong wind made his face slightly distorted, and a black sword was even more in his palm.
As soon as this sword was born, the space in front of Du Feng shrank slightly, and under the fluctuation of a powerful spiritual power, the tip of this sword burst out with a dark sword light, which was shot out by Du Feng at Han Ling!
"Top-grade spirit weapon flying sword!"
I don't know who shouted at this critical time, and all the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect camp looked at Han Ling in shock.
Han Ling's sword splitting technique had already faced Du Feng's black giant axe, and at this moment, Du Feng used the top-grade spirit weapon flying sword as a killing move, which was already no longer able to compete with the cultivation in the middle of the ordinary Zhaoxuan.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and at the moment when this sword shot in front of Han Ling's body, a ball of extremely brilliant blue ripples emerged from Han Ling's palms, and the aura of heaven and earth was pulled and circulated continuously, as if it had been absorbed by this blue ripple.
"Death!"
His eyes widened, Du Feng seemed to have seen Han Ling's death after being pierced through his heart by his own sword, and he didn't pay attention to the blue ripple that Han Ling had stimulated.
"Water curtain technique, it doesn't seem right!" Lin Yan looked at the blue ripple that Han Ling had cast in a daze, and there were some doubts in his heart.
When Lin Ling and Han Ling fought back then, Han Ling did use the Water Curtain Technique to fight against Lin Ling's Flying Sword, but the Water Curtain Technique used by Han Ling at that time was very different from the blue ripple now.
The elders of the various factions on the platform stood up in unison, Gu Chong, as Han Ling's master, was even more cautious, and he also wanted to know if the water pattern curtain that Han Ling had temporarily cast could block Du Feng's high-grade spirit weapon attack.
The Water Pattern Curtain is an upgraded version of the Water Pattern Technique, for the monks of the Water Attribute Spirit Root, it is extremely difficult to understand the Water Pattern Screen, this Han Ling has not only understood it thoroughly in the past few years, but also can inspire it in an instant, you can imagine how much he values this Water Pattern Curtain.
After the black flying sword attacked the blue ripple at once, the unthinkable happened.
I saw that the black light on the surface of the black flying sword directly penetrated through the blue ripples, which must have been the sword qi exerted by the flying sword with all its might, but this blue ripple was concave inward, and these sword qi spread out from the concave point in its center, scattered in all directions, and continuously emitted a buzzing sound.
Han Ling's face turned red, his spiritual power was consumed a lot at the moment, but at this time, Du Feng was unwilling to let his inevitable attack come to naught, so at this moment, Du Feng's big hand made another move, and seven or eight five-colored light flashing talismans appeared in his hand in a row.
Hiss—
The sound of gasping continued to come out, and the disciples of all factions around the ring fell into a trace of sluggishness, even Xiao Xuan, Leng Feng and Jiang Chen of the Immortal Dao Sect all had cautious expressions.
"Eight second-order talismans!" six pieces collapsed in a row, and Leng Feng changed his indifferent expression, and he was amazed that Du Feng made such a move.
Unexpectedly, with just one attack, this Du Feng did not hesitate to use eight second-order talismans to cut Han Ling off his horse, it is conceivable that this person's ruthlessness and decisiveness in winning have already surpassed ordinary people.
"What?" Han Ling's heart skipped a beat when he saw Du Feng using many second-order talismans at all costs.
"Don't panic, there is an old man in everything, you quickly force this top-grade flying sword back, and then you attack that kid with all your heart and soul with the sword splitting technique, these talismans should have never been seen!" An old voice sounded in Han Ling's ears.
At this moment, the fast blue jade coming out of Han Ling's neck shook slightly.
Lin Yu had watched Du Feng and Han Ling kill each other continuously, but at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something.
The mysterious old man's voice did not escape Lin Ling's ears, as if Lin Yan could hear what Han Ling heard.
The blue jade that was even more sure of Han Ling was full of suspicions, and Lin Ling's heartbeat also became faster. The old voice just now obviously told Han Ling not to care about these talismans, as if he hadn't seen them.
How could it be that these powerful talismans were nothing? Even the masters of the later stage of Zhaoxuan would be embarrassed or even seriously injured when they were hit by these talismans.
"Drink!"
Han Ling burst out, and the blue ripples of his spiritual power were exhausted, and a strong air wave was formed around Han Ling's body at once.
Bo Bo Bo!
Under a series of strange sounds, the concave point in the center of the blue ripple suddenly bulged outward, and then a powerful rebound force shot out directly at the tip of the black flying sword, mixed with the sword qi that should have belonged to this flying sword, and shot out backwards at Du Feng!
"Impossible!"
With a big hand throwing seven or eight talismans, Du Feng bounced back in disbelief, bound to avoid this rebound power, after all, once his flying sword was rebounded after attacking, it would be three points stronger in terms of attack power.
Han Ling didn't have time to check his counterattack this time, eight colorful spiritual lights flashed in his eyes, these eight attack talismans were divided into eight directions to encircle Han Ling, even if Han Ling's strength was strong, he could no longer fly out of the encirclement.
His heart was beating heavily, and Han Ling even regretted that he had listened to this senior's words, because he himself had no ability to be safe and sound under Du Feng's big killing move.
Instinctively slapped the storage bag with one hand, even if Han Ling couldn't trust this senior, couldn't he still believe the medium-grade shield in his storage bag?
"Don't panic!" the old voice sounded again.
This kind of voice, which only Han Ling could hear, made Lin Yan, who was watching the battle from a distance, startled, and he actually heard the words of the mysterious old man word for word.
There was silence around the ring for a while, and even the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect who wanted to remind Han Ling to avoid were all frightened at this moment.
How can you hide from this? This is the situation of eight second-order talismans exploding together!
Gu Chong got up suddenly, he was already going to make Han Ling admit defeat, but it was really difficult for him to make his disciple admit defeat, presumably if he really said so, then Han Ling at this moment would not agree because he was young and vigorous, right?
"It's over!" Xiao Xuan said silently, as if he had seen the scene of Han Ling vomiting blood and falling.
Thundered!
"No—" Gu Chong was shocked, he couldn't imagine if Han Ling would survive this kind of attack.
"Elder Gu!" Qiu Ye reminded loudly when he saw Gu Chong floating up and down outside the light curtain in the ring, he didn't want Gu Chong to destroy the light curtain at this moment and affect the battle in the ring.
The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and under a series of thick smoke above the ring, Du Feng hugged his hands and sneered.
Only when these gunpowder smoke cleared could he Du Feng let everyone see the fruits of his victory, and at this time, he could hear a loud shout from the Immortal Dao Gate camp outside the ring.
"Look, Senior Brother Han's sword splitting technique is still continuing!"
This is Wang Ting's voice, although his cultivation is weaker than Zhi Yuefeng, Jiang Chen and others, but his observation is really careful.
With Wang Ting's words, everyone's consciousness condensed, and sure enough, in this thick gunsmoke, they found that sword lights swirled up and down, left and right, as if they were piecing together something.
"Sumeru Sword Array!" Under a burst of shouts, Han Ling slowly walked out of the thick black smoke, except for the scorched black of the corner of his clothes, there was no injury at all.
"What's that?impossible!impossible!" Du Feng swept Han Ling, his eyes widened, and he was even more drenched in cold sweat.
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