Chapter 116: The Sword God Appears
The sword qi shattered, the golden fist crossed the sky, and the true qi in Jin Wu's body was endless, forming a hundred turns, and there was a faint feeling of approaching the highest level of tricks.
The silk-clothed man of the Purple Qi Villa was suffocated, and his originally angry eyes suddenly became clear, and he began to be solemn when he looked at Jin Wu.
He also realized that the young man in front of him was definitely not easy to match, and if there was a slight deviation, I was afraid that he would end up hating the stage.
This is related to whether the Purple Qi Villa can make further decisions and competitions, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes, so he also put away the contempt in his heart, put the long knife in his hand against the palm of his hand, and there was a cooing sound in his mouth, and for a while, the entire bluestone ring was full of wind, dust, and a terrifying scene swept by strength.
This person's strength is obviously ahead of everyone in the Purple Qi Villa, and from some of the eyes of those villa disciples when they looked at him, it can be found that Jin Wu's palms pressed down slightly, and Jin Feng ran to the second layer without any compromise.
Jin Wu stared at the man with both eyes, and found that behind him, a purple smoke and auspicious mist were rising, and a large wave-like mist could be faintly seen gradually rising.
"Purple Qi Surges a Thousand Waves!"
On the Xuanjian Sect's side, Lin Feng's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of incredible divine light.
Seeing him so surprised, Bai Yang couldn't help but ask, "What's so special about this purple qi surging a thousand waves?"
Lin Feng nodded solemnly and said, "The Purple Qi Surge Thousand Waves was pioneered by a master of the Purple Qi Villa, and it was listed by the Purple Qi Villa as the most difficult of the ten secret methods to learn. With Jin Wu's strength, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to deal with this move. ”
Before Lin Feng's words were finished, he saw that the purple mist stirring on the platform was endless, hitting Jin Wu like a sea like a wave, Jin Wu only felt that his breath was suffocated, and the true qi of Zhou Tian in his body was a little uncontrollable, and he actually ran away when he was threatened by a fatal threat.
"How's that okay?"
Several disciples who had a good relationship with Jin Wu saw the terrible scene on the stage, and they were all a little worried about Jin Wu's safety.
This is a battle without rules, with Jin Wu's cheap character, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to let him go when he has an advantage.
"Jin Wu's Jin Feng is not a vegetarian either, if he can run Jin Feng to the third layer, there is still hope that he will not lose this move. ”
Lin Feng was relieved, but he didn't have much confidence on his face.
After all, the third layer of Jin Feng is already close to the threshold of the supreme martial arts, and even the Diyuan Realm may not be able to operate smoothly, let alone Jin Wu, the little guy who has just touched the Dingyuan Realm?
The silk-clothed man of the Purple Qi Villa was already blood-red, his face still had traces of Jin Wu's heavy fist smashing, and the short knife in his hand moved quickly, suppressing the thousand-layer purple mist, and laughed angrily: "Boy, this move is the purple qi that was called the Slaughter City Trick back then, and now you die alone under this move, you deserve to die without regrets!"
Jin Wu felt the huge pressure, and his eyes were also awe-inspiring, but when he heard his words, he still scolded angrily: "I'll kill your mother!"
"Hehe, just be hard-mouthed!"
The man in the silk shirt folded his hands together, and the short knife came out in response, a stab!
Jin Wu felt that the killing machine was coming, and the second layer of Jin Feng finally ran to the limit, roared and punched out, and knocked the short knife away in the purple mist full of eyes, but in this move, the weapon was just a disguise, and the most terrifying thing was the thousand heavy strength behind the short knife, Jin Wu felt the purple mist attacking his body, and the layers of strength were like a knife scraping a sword, cutting the clothes on his body, and fine blood beads also oozed under his skin!
Jin Wu stood up angrily, holding on to this thousand heavy energies on his body, wanting to walk in the direction of the man in silk clothes.
But the man in the silk coat is already sure of victory, how can he give him the slightest chance to turn over?
I saw him stride forward, stretched out his hand in the purple mist, grabbed Jin Wu's neck, smashed Jin Wu's face with a heavy punch, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, weren't you crazy just now?
With a bang, Jin Wu was smashed to the ground like a dead dog by him, and he stepped on his face.
The strength of the purple qi has penetrated into Jin Wu's body, hurting his lungs, so that he can't exert the slightest power to fight back now, he can only stare at the unwilling eyes, open his mouth, but spurt out a mouthful of blood, staining the man's shoes.
The man in silk retracted his foot in disgust, kicked Jin Wu away like a dead dog, looked at his bloodstained shoes, and said coldly: "You kind of garbage, you dare to dirty my feet." ”
Jin Wu rolled to the ground and slid all the way to the edge of the bluestone ring, as if there was anger burning in his eyes, but he kept resisting the invading power in his body, and he didn't dare to say a word.
"Jin Wu, forget it!"
Lin Feng shouted, then jumped on the stage lightly, helped Jin Wu up, and pointed his sword finger vertically, connecting his body, dredge the true qi in his body to resist that power by himself, and then looked at the man in silk and said slowly: "He has been defeated." ”
The man in silk looked at Lin Feng with a strange look, as if he felt some kind of unprovoked aura from this person, he waved his hand indifferently, and said disdainfully: "I don't want to kill a piece of garbage, take him away." ”
Lin Feng took a deep look at him, and then helped Jin Wu to get off the bluestone platform.
Jin Wuyun, who was surrounded by everyone, breathed for a long time, and then relieved this breath, glanced viciously in the direction of Ziqi Villa, gritted his teeth and said: "I was careless, I didn't expect this grandson to have such a powerful hole card!"
"It's not your fault, Purple Qi Villa has a profound heritage, and it is normal for him to have some secret exercises and genius disciples, and his strength far surpasses yours, you have done a good job. ”
Ye Huayan patted Jin Wu's shoulder, and then gave Bai Yang a look.
Bai Yang understood and walked aside with Ye Huayan.
Ye Huayan glanced in the direction of the Purple Qi Villa, and then smiled: "That old acquaintance of yours is probably Princess Ning Xi, how about it, now that you face her, do you have the confidence to win?"
Bai Yang tugged at the cloak on his head and smiled very plainly: "You could defeat her back then, but now you can." ”
"It's best that you can think like this, but I got some news, and I heard that Princess Ning Xi's current strength is not ordinary. Ye Huayan took out the information he had gotten, handed it to Bai Yang, and said with a smile: "But this information was given to me by another good girl of yours, I think you should remember her." ”
Bai Yang paused for a moment, pinched the parchment in his hand, and immediately remembered Zhuge Wenrou's soft face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Miss Zhuge and I are just friends, senior sister, don't say such bad things about the reputation of bad people." ”
"Really?"
Ye Huayan's eyes flashed, and he didn't continue, but he played with taste: "Let's take a good look, I decided to let Lin Feng fight in the next game, and you, just wait to deal with that Princess Ning Xi." ”
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After the envoy announced that the Purple Qi Villa had won a victory, everyone in the Purple Qi Villa had a triumphant expression on their faces.
Obviously, the victory of the man in silk made them very complacent.
However, when the second scene came, everyone in the Purple Qi Villa saw that the handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade had boarded the bluestone competition platform, and the atmosphere of joy and cheering suddenly became a lot quieter.
"Xuanjian Sect, Lin Feng, comprehend your high moves. ”
Lin Feng stood on the spot, and bowed his hand to those disciples of the Purple Qi Mountain Villa, and there was no mixed emotion in his tone, but it was so calm that it made people feel cold.
Those who know Lin Feng know that this is a manifestation of his anger.
Obviously, what the man in silk clothes did to Jin Wu in the Purple Qi Villa had already caused him to be angry.
A man with a sword on his back walked out of the Purple Qi Villa, with a flirtatious smile on his face, raised his eyebrows at Lin Feng, and said, "Purple Qi Villa, hero, please." ”
With that, the man named Hero pulled out the long sword behind his back and walked towards Lin Feng with confidence.
Lin Feng looked at him motionlessly, and it wasn't until the man walked in front of him that he raised his sword fingers, ran Xuan Gong, and the twelve long swords in front of him were lined up as if they appeared out of thin air, exuding earth-shattering sword intent!
Twelve Excalibur Poses!
The man named Hero froze for a moment, saw the twelve long swords in front of him, and then looked at the one in his hand, an inexplicable shabby feeling made him extremely ashamed, and he couldn't help but mock: "There are so many swords, you think you are striking iron?"
"Then please ask the senior brother to receive it himself. Lin Feng didn't say much, his sword pointed up, as if to understate, twelve long swords crossed the space, the buzz implied murderous intentions, twelve swords, twelve different sword intents, terrifying and terrifying!
"Huh, this boy—"
In the stands, Jian Qi couldn't help but let out a murmuring exclamation when he saw this familiar sword move.
The Twelve Divine Sword Style has always been the signature sword move of the Sword Peak, or in other words, it is the supreme swordsmanship that represents the majesty of the Sword God, from ancient times to the present, only a few people have mastered the essence of this set of sword techniques, even if Jian Qi is the apprentice of this Sword God, he is not qualified to learn the key of the Sword God style, but he has only seen the master at the sword tasting meeting, that is, the contemporary sword god to perform this move, and explain the main points.
"Uncle Shi, isn't this the sword move of the ancestor?" Seeing Lin Feng perform this move, Jian Er also raised his head curiously.
Jian Qi nodded solemnly, he found that in this set of sword moves, there was quite a shadow of the legendary sword god Ye Nanfeng, and for a while, he couldn't tell what the identity of the young man on the stage was.
However, when the twelve long swords formed a sword net and forced the disciple of the Purple Qi Villa named Hero to retreat to the edge of the bluestone platform one after another, Jian Qi dared to be sure that this was indeed Ye Nanfeng's sword intent.