Volume 3 The Horns of the Head Chapter 43 The Nine Days of the Phoenix Dance
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the three green phoenixes hissed together, emitting bursts of piercing sound waves. Guo Cheng's offensive was suddenly blocked, and his power was lost by half. When they attacked, the three green phoenix wings flew like oars, forming a hurricane enchantment, dissolving the sword qi one after another.
only heard a "bang", Guo Cheng was also slapped by the green wings and flew out.
Guo Cheng fell to the ground, rolled a few more times, and then struggled to get up, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"You're defeated!" Ling Feng's spiritual power dissipated, and he walked over and said lightly.
"Hey!" Guo Cheng laughed evilly, stood up tremblingly and said, "As long as I don't admit defeat, I haven't been defeated!"
Ling Feng said lightly: "Then I will kick you out of the ring, you will definitely lose." ”
"It's true that you are very strong, but I haven't done my best, how do I know that I can't beat you?" Guo Cheng picked up his sword and pointed at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was surprised: "You haven't used all your strength yet, then ······ your move just now?"
"Hahaha-" Guo Cheng looked up to the sky and shouted, "I just said that I have never used that trick on outsiders, but this trick, even I don't dare to practice it easily, today you are very lucky, let you see it······"
Ling Feng looked at Guo Cheng, who had an evil but crazy face, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
“······ No one has ever been able to crack this move, because no one can bear the consequences of it!" After Guo Cheng finished speaking, the blood-colored spiritual power of his whole body overflowed into his body, and the seven orifices were like blood holes, rising bright red steam, which looked very worrying and shocking.
When Yang Qingxue saw this scene, she also felt a chill in her heart, and began to worry about Ling Feng, and couldn't help but ask Shui Rou, "Master, what kind of exercise is this? The spiritual power released from his body is terrifying. ”
Shui Rou sighed and said: "This should be the steam emitted by the blood boiling, I have heard that the Xuantian Sect's supreme martial arts Great Yan Xingchen Jue is the eighth level, no one has ever practiced it, each generation of talented disciples will practice this divine skill to the seventh level, and they are already first-class masters in Kyushu, but there are also many disciples who are unwilling to take the risk of practicing, wanting to surpass their predecessors and become the strongest, but they all burst their blood and died, it can be said that this is the death taboo, this disciple is only afraid——"
At this time, one person shouted urgently: "Stop! Guo Cheng, don't you want to die?"
The voice came from the east of the ring, and I saw a middle-aged Taoist in a gray robe, with a gray beard on his head and a face full of anger.
"This man is ······" Yang Qingxue asked.
Shui Rou replied: "Xuantian Sect's law enforcement elder Mo Zongyan is also the one who led the Xuantian Sect to participate in the martial arts competition this time. ”
Guo Cheng looked at Mo Zongyan with a sad face and said, "Senior Uncle, you will become a disciple!"
"Huh-you-hey, if you lose the competition, why is this!" Mo Zongyan stomped his foot vigorously, his face full of sadness, but he was helpless.
"Ling Feng—win or lose with one move!" Guo Cheng opened his bloody mouth and roared.
Ling Feng threw the Soul Blade upward, his hands quickly sealed, and the green qi on his body seemed to have been imprisoned for a long time, breaking the seal, and in an instant, it seemed to be wrapped in a huge cyan wave.
"Senior Brother Ling, what are you doing, there doesn't seem to be such a formula in the Nine Heavens of Feng Dance!" Yang Qingxue was surprised.
Shui Rou also frowned and said: "You two have already practiced to the ninth level of the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance, and your spiritual power has been accumulated, so Feng Er is afraid that you want to break through the bottleneck and reach another realm?"
"Could it be that there is a tenth weight in this exercise?"
Shui Rou shook her head and said: "The Nine Heavenly Recipe of Feng Wu has been passed down from the ancestor, and there are only nine levels, looking at this situation, is this his own move?" As soon as she said this, everyone in the Luo Xian Sect looked over, their faces full of shock.
Gu Mu took a long breath and said, "In terms of creating his own moves in the exercises of his predecessors, this Ling Feng can be regarded as unprecedented. ”
I saw that Ling Feng's spiritual power had turned into a green phoenix, he spun around and soared high in the sky, his hands were sealed again, and the green phoenix grew up quickly, entrenched in the sky, and his body size actually covered most of the ring.
The phoenix is majestic and mighty, like the king of a hundred birds, proudly staring, and it is exciting to teach people's hearts.
I saw that Guo Cheng below had already completed the accumulation, and his matching sword was also exuding a surge of blood in his hand, as if he had just come from the Hell Shura battlefield to kill the enemy in blood.
"Drink—" He only heard him raise his head and shout, his long hair was instantly blown away by the heat wave emitted by his body, and he flew wildly, and the whole person looked like a bloodthirsty lion.
He jumped up and rushed towards the wind in the air, carrying the power of the waves like a bamboo. The blood-red qi around him also seemed to be aroused, and he was restless, turning into a monster and pounced on Qingfeng viciously, as if that was his prey today.
At the same time, Qingfeng also let out a long roar, swooping and colliding, and the two spiritual forces collided, like water and fire, producing a huge heat force that was difficult to resist, surging and rushing to all sides.
"Boom—"
The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sound was about to overshadow the sound of thunder in the sky, deafening.
The crowd around the ring hurriedly covered their faces with their sleeves, and the strength of the strength was stronger than the other, and they wanted to push the whole person out, and the wind was very hot, if they didn't cover their faces with their sleeves, they were afraid that they would be slightly burned.
After a long time, the air on the square was exhausted, and when a cool breeze was blowing, he dared to show his face. saw Ling Feng standing proudly in the ring with his sword, but his other hand was covering his chest, and there was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
When the people of Luoxian Sect saw it for a while, they forgot to cheer, but Yan Zhiyan covered her chest with her hands like Ling Feng, her expression was sad, as if she felt empathy, and she was extremely worried.
Not far from Ling Feng, Guo Cheng's entire body was as charred as black charcoal, lying there quietly, already unrecognizable.
Wu Yu was the first to react, walked towards Guo Cheng, sniffed, let out a long sigh, and shook his head.
At this time, Mo Zongyan jumped into the ring at a very fast speed, squatted next to Guo Cheng, looked at him carefully, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and asked Wu Yu, "How is he?"
Wu Yu replied: "There is still a breath, but ······"
"But what?" Mo Zongyan hurriedly asked.
Wu Yu sighed heavily and said: "The injury is very serious, I'm afraid that after being cured, he will already be a waste." ”
Mo Zongyan's eyes suddenly widened, and he said with a look of disbelief: "How is this possible? This son has deep spiritual power, and he has a strong qi to protect his body, so it is impossible for him to be injured like this." ”
"It's true that ordinary martial arts competitions don't hurt like this, but you also saw the intensity of this competition just now, Guo Cheng's spiritual power has been exhausted, he actually burned blood to launch the last move, and went to fight to the death with others, and the last move is a taboo of your faction, this final ending, I think you should know better than me." Wu Yu turned around and said.
Hearing this, Mo Zongyan had no choice but to admit it, and was unwilling to be silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Ling Feng, with a vicious expression, and approached step by step: "What a Luo Immortal disciple, he is just a martial arts competition, and you are so ruthless." ”
"This is his own fault, not my intention, if I don't give it my all, I'm afraid I'm the one lying here. Seeing this, Ling Feng was a little frightened and hurriedly retreated.
"Eat my claws!" Mo Zongyan didn't listen to his defense at all, his face was full of anger, and he strode out, bent his fingers into claws, and went straight to Ling Feng's throat.
"Ahh
Ling Feng staggered back in fright, only to see that someone suddenly stood in front of him, clasping Mo Zongyan's wrist with his bare hand. When Mo Zongyan saw that someone was blocking him, he was also a burst of fire, and he picked up another palm and slapped it on the other party's lower abdomen, and the person also met it with one palm.
With a "bang", the two of them each shook back.
"Master, you ······" Ling Feng looked at this back in surprise, he couldn't imagine that Shui Rou would actually stand out for herself.
"Senior Brother Mo, on the martial arts field, the sword has no eyes, and the actions of the disciples of your sect are obvious to everyone, this son could have admitted defeat peacefully, but he forced himself to hold on, and even launched the forbidden technique in the door, so he reaped the consequences, do you still blame others for this crime?"
Mo Zongyan snorted coldly, and said viciously: "A good sword without eyes, a good self-inflicted evil fruit, Ling Feng, I have written down this name." After that, he was going to help Guo Cheng who was lying on the ground.
Seeing this, Ling Feng hurriedly shouted, "Don't!"
Mo Zongyan said angrily: "What else do you want to do?"
Ling Feng took a few steps forward and said, "The spiritual veins in his body are all damaged now, although they are still quite complete, but if you move him, it will all be shattered, and then he will never be able to return to the sky." ”
Mo Zongyan was so frightened that he retracted his hands and said, "Then what should I do?"
Ling Feng staggered over, took out a few pills from the Qiankun bag, and was about to feed him to take it, but Mo Zongyan grabbed his wrist and said, "What do you want to do? I can't imagine that your heart is so vicious, Guo Cheng is like this, you still want to attack him!"
Ling Feng didn't answer, but took out one of the pills with his other hand and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.
Mo Zongyan let go of his hand and said, "This is—"
"This is the Heavenly Fragrance Life-Extending Pill I refined, it can save his life!" Ling Feng said, and sent the pill into Guo Cheng's mouth, and then said to Mo Zongyan, "Listen to my command, you press his Tianmen vein with two fingers, use your own spiritual power to transport it in, find the pill in his abdomen, dissolve it, and help him transport it to each spiritual vein." Then go back to the door, find someone with deep spiritual power and skill, help him repair the damaged spiritual vein, and don't worry, repair a little bit every day, after a year, it will definitely be restored as before. ”
Mo Zongyan did what he did, Guo Cheng's breath really recovered a little, and he said: "I will accept your love today, if my nephew can't recover in the future unless you say, he will definitely go to Luoxian Gate to settle accounts with you." After speaking, he hugged Guo Cheng and walked out of the ring.
Wu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and announced loudly: "In the second round of the battle, Luoxian Gate Ling Feng won!"
The people in the audience suddenly cheered and jumped!
Shui Rou turned around and looked at Ling Feng, her face full of regret and said, "Feng'er, can you still hold on?" Do you want to go back and rest?"
Ling Feng smiled, and said in a somewhat tired voice: "There is Master Lao who is concerned, the apprentice is not a big deal, Senior Sister Yang still has a battle, I have to sweep the battle for her." ”
Shui Rou nodded, and then jumped out of the ring with him, asking a Luoxian Sect disciple to find a chair for him to sit down and rest.
"Thank you, Master!" Ling Feng smiled brightly at Shui Rou, like a child.
Shui Rou said tenderly: "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, when you encounter barriers, you don't admit defeat, and it is your strength that does not admit defeat that makes you enter the top four of Xianmen, and there are two more battles in the future, I really don't know ······."
Ling Feng knew that Shui Rou was worried about himself, and hurriedly said: "Master, I know that the next competition will be more difficult than today, don't worry, I know that I can't beat it, I admit defeat, and there is nothing dishonorable." ”
Shui Rou smiled and said, "If that's really the case, you're not Ling Feng." After she finished speaking, she turned to Yang Qingxue and said, "Qingxue, you will play later, don't learn from your senior brother, just do your best, don't fight to the death?"
"Yes, Master!" Yang Qingxue bowed in agreement.