Chapter Seventy-Five: One Sword, One Man
With the word "battle" shouted from the two of them, Sima Chenfeng led his companions to charge directly at the freshmen who had not yet recovered their state, and the freshmen clenched their blades in unison, ready to meet the impact of their opponents, and Ling Qingyun stood in front of the formation, with a smile on his face that made Sima Chenfeng a little depressed and absent.
This smile was like that of a victor, full of confident brilliance, which meant that he had won the previous confrontation, and with just a few words, Sima Chenfeng, who was a junior second-level leader, did not dare to face the battle, and faintly gained the upper hand in momentum.
Can he really defeat me with three swords?Sima Chenfeng didn't believe this, but he still didn't agree to Ling Qingyun's challenge, although he seemed to have a chance to win, Ling Qingyun's confident and inexplicable smile still made him feel uneasy, he didn't want to gamble after losing once under Ling Qingyun, even though it made the victory that might be easy to get at his fingertips slip away from his eyes.
"But perhaps, I saved the whole team!" Sima Chenfeng secretly thought to himself, during the charge, his eyes were always locked on Ling Qingyun at the forefront of the freshman, and he wanted to defeat the strongest Tianjiao who had experienced a big battle as soon as possible, and completely stifled the variables!
The sword moved at will, and the weapon in Sima Chenfeng's hand was like a white lightning suddenly striking out, and it was bound to slash towards Ling Qingyun, who was standing in front of the formation and looked extremely isolated, the young man next to Sima Chenfeng looked at this scene but did not make a move, soldier to soldier to general, this is a tacit rule for everyone, not to mention that they also want to see what kind of means Ling Qingyun dared to propose three swords to defeat Sima Chenfeng's bet.
But Ling Qingyun's next action was beyond the expectations of everyone present, he just smiled slightly at Sima Chenfeng's sword slash, and the green blade in his hand suddenly swept out, Jin Xing's true qi was surging, and the sword actually drew a semicircle, cutting an indestructible golden arc in the air!
Seeing this scene, Sima Chenfeng and the young men around him were all shocked, Ling Qingyun's sword not only faced Sima Chenfeng, but also shrouded the two teenagers beside Sima Chenfeng, this was undoubtedly a declaration of war, this freshman was so arrogant, thinking that he could fight against Sima Chenfeng at the same time as the other second-level seniors? Although they were indeed not Ling Qingyun's opponents, no one minded being the last straw that broke the camel's back when the two powerhouses were in full swing.
Is it with absolute self-confidence, but he intends to carry out the final madness before defeat? Sima Chenfeng and the surrounding teenagers were puzzled, but they all made a gesture of waving their troops to greet him, and the three clanging sounds of the blades almost overlapped into one, Ling Qingyun couldn't stand the strength of the three of them and took a step back, but the sword in his hand strangely quickly folded back when he retreated, stabbing a young man in the chest!
"What!?" The young man never thought that Ling Qingyun would choose himself as a target under the current situation of the great enemy, but even if he had expected it, he would never be able to avoid this sword with an astonishing speed! So he had to watch the sword tip glitter with golden light piercing his heart, the imaginary pain did not come, but a burst of light like jade quickly wrapped his whole body, the young man was stunned for a moment and his expression turned into despair, he understood that he had withdrawn from this experience.
"So fast!" Sima Chenfeng couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw that a companion was suddenly defeated by Ling Qingyun, and then he was furious, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Ling Qingyun with anger like a blast, but the young man smiled, stepped back lightly, and pulled back the sword in time to block the blow that was as fast as the wind, and at the same time, the sword edge turned and stabbed out at another second-level teenager on the right!
The young man saw that the sword light changed color, and he was anxious to retreat, but how could he have time in his urgency? Qing Feng drew a perfect arc in the air, and just like that, it slashed through his neck, there was no blood light, only a ripple like jade.
The second second-level teenager was defeated by Ling Qingyun's sword!
Beads of sweat have condensed on Sima Chenfeng's forehead, you must know that although their second level is not as exaggerated as the first level, it is either the stone spirit realm or the thousand forging ten heavy, but the thousand forging ten heavy also accounts for half of them, and the one who follows him as a striker is the best among them, and there is also a young man who is a stone spirit and a heavy stone spirit, and he can defeat the first stone spirit and the thousand forging ten heavy in one move?
The two teenagers are no more than twenty people as a whole, but they have just come into contact with each other, and it will be worth it if they let him continue? Sima Chenfeng felt a chill when he thought about it, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Ling Qingyun and let out a low roar: "Get out of the way, this is my duel with him!"
The second-level students were all awe-struck when they heard this, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them left, who else dared to touch the moldy head of the strongest freshman? They all turned around and tried to bypass the battlefield of the two strongest people, but they saw Ling Qingyun laughing loudly: "Senior's words are wrong, this battle is a battle between two sides, how can it be a duel between you and me?"
As this laughter sounded, Ling Qingyun swept away Sima Chenfeng's sword blade, and rushed towards the sword-wielding girl on the right with his footwork, and suddenly shocked the girl's face pale, and hurriedly poured her true qi completely into the blade to wait for this evil star, and Sima Chenfeng roared even more violently when he saw this, and a sword slashed directly at Ling Qingyun's back like the wind, forcing Ling Qingyun to parry reflexively, but his gaze was so sharp that Sima Chenfeng was cold.
"Why is his momentum so fierce, and his agility is like a different person!" Sima Chenfeng was shocked.
Immediately after Ling Qingyun turned around, raised his arm, and stabbed out with a sword, the girl who was haunted by jade light looked at Ling Qingyun's raised forearm incredulously, a battle knife overflowing with pale golden light slashed on it, but it was only a faint blood mark on the young man's forearm, this was a blow she threw all her strength, and it was also a thousand forged and ten-fold Jinxing True Qi supplemented by high-level martial arts, even ordinary Stone Spirit Realm powerhouses did not dare to take it hard, and he, a Thousand Forging Sword Cultivator, just blocked it?
Not only the girl, but even Sima Chenfeng's complexion changed drastically, relying on his physical body to resist the full force of an opponent of the same level? Who would dare to do this except for physical cultivation? But this Ling Qingyun showed unimaginable defensive power, and he was too surprised from the time he proposed the Three Swords Gambling Contract!
"His skills have increased greatly, his defense is amazing, and no one can take his sword...... "The more Sima Chenfeng thought about it, the more chilled he became, and a ridiculous thought also appeared in his heart: "Could it be that he is really sure that he will defeat me with three swords, instead of bluffing?"
Originally, although he had doubts, he thought that this possibility was at most one percent, but as Ling Qingyun showed his strength, the possibility in his eyes had increased to one tenth and was growing rapidly, Sima Chenfeng realized his panic, so he had to grit his teeth and urge his footwork to catch up with him, no matter what, he couldn't let Ling Qingyun rely on the sharpness of the sword blade to enter the realm of no one in his own formation!
But before Sima Chenfeng stopped Ling Qingyun, a loud sound sounded from the other side, Sima Chenfeng and Ling Qingyun turned their heads and looked back after making another move, but their hearts were cold again.
But seeing that Lin Qiancheng did not exert his mountain strength at this time, he still used his amazing strength to dance the double hammer to block the four second-level teenagers, and every time the silver hammer the size of a human head fell, it was like a thunderbolt, knocking on the young man's weapon and causing them to retreat again and again, with a shocked face, obviously every time the teenager who fought with Lin Qiancheng for the first time would feel incredible for the strength of the opponent.
Lin Qiancheng blocked four people, Ling Qingyun defeated three people, restrained himself and kept attacking, which meant that just these two people could contain half of his own strength!
Sima Chenfeng realized that this battle was by no means as easy as he imagined.
Under the pressure of the two strongest Tianjiao in the freshman class, the second-level students finally swung their knives and collided with the freshmen's front when Sima Chenfeng tried his best to contain Ling Qingyun, but in just a few zhang distance, the momentum of the two sides seemed to be reversed, and the second-level students who had originally made up their minds to eat the freshman team in one bite were scared, while the freshmen who had just gone through a big battle had burning eyes and were fearless.
All this is because of the vertical and horizontal of one person!
In an instant, all kinds of weapons released the brilliance of true qi and martial arts and landed on the blades or bodies of each other's opponents, and the resulting sparks, blood splatters, and jade-colored ripples reflected each other, which was really wonderful, and the number of attackers and defenders exiting the field at this moment was almost the same, although the attacking side was at ease and had stronger strength.
At the same time, a golden light shone in the attacker's array, and when this sword slashed down, another jade light was lit up at the same time.
Knives, swords, hammers, axes, spears and darts, a whole six weapons attacked at the same time, Ling Qingyun, who had just defeated an opponent, frowned slightly, and was about to retreat, but the sudden sense of gravity made him sluggish all over.
"Gravity Technique?" Ling Qingyun glanced at the last man chanting spell in the crowd, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an unpredictable smile, this smile made the faces of several second-level teenagers in front of him change slightly, but at this time, he could not tolerate the slightest hesitation, only to slash down the weapons that flashed with various colors, in order to completely defeat this tricky and powerful enemy.
This is a joint attack by three Stone Spirit Realm and four Thousand Forging Ten Heavy Strongmen, and everyone is doing their best! Even if a real Stone Spirit Realm powerhouse faces such an attack, most of them will be hated on the spot, let alone a Thousand Forging Youth?
But they only saw a light shining in front of them, not the jade light they had hoped for, but the nightmare ...... Golden sword!
A sound sounded like a beautiful music, but in the ears of these young men who faced the golden sword, these voices were too cruel, because with these sound responses were broken by their weapons, and what was even more terrifying was that when the invincible sword blade cut off the weapon, a golden sword qi suddenly swept out along the trajectory of the sword blade and slashed directly into everyone's chest, and the whole four jade rays shone brightly, representing the most exaggerated record since the entire battle.
The young man who threw the dart and chanted the spell changed in shock, and couldn't help but take a step back in unison, if they were also in the melee siege team, the golden light would defeat them, there was no suspense!
Sima Chenfeng, the only exception among the melee besiegers, was shocked to look at the weapon in his hand that had been cut by three-quarters of the sword mark, and even the scar on his chest that almost triggered his exit from the ribs, he raised his head and looked at the pale and proud face of the young man in the green shirt.
This young man really has the strength to defeat him with three swords!