Chapter 192: Dissolution
The location of this autumn wind platform is less than halfway up the mountain, it is actually a small martial arts arena, judging from the degree of damage to the venue, it should be some years, the young man who led the way stepped forward, looked around a few times, and then turned to Chen Feifei and said: "This autumn wind platform is not commonly used, but you can't help but watch out, you wait here first, I will inform Senior Brother Song of them." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Chen Feifei just wanted to speak, but the man turned around and went down the mountain the same way, looking around, Chen Feifei couldn't help but smile bitterly, now he was the only one left on the entire Autumn Wind Terrace.
Thinking about what happened in the past two days, Chen Feifei couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, he originally came to Lengye Villa to meet people, but since he came in, he should be treated as a guest, where would he think of being like a thief, and now he is still hiding in Tibet.
Standing stupidly on the autumn wind platform for a while, Chen Feifei suddenly heard a sound of chattering on the path, and hurriedly put his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking left and right but never found a hiding place.
"Don't look at it, it's me!" said softly.
This voice is very familiar to Chen Feifei, and the nervous expression just now has also eased, and the person who came is the person he is waiting for here - Chu Zihan.
At this time, there were just the two of them on the entire Qiufeng Stage, and they didn't speak to each other, just standing face to face, today's Chu Zihan was dressed in green, holding the purple ice sword in his hand, and it seemed that he was ready for a battle.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Chu Zihan spoke first: "Gongzi Chen, you have been wronged." ā
Chen Feifei looked at her, knowing that she must have been worried about her own affairs yesterday, but now is not the time to say whether she will be wronged, she hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Miss Chu, I don't know what happened yesterday, how did you think about it?"
"What's the matter?" Chu Zihan asked with his head down.
Knowing that the other party was deliberately avoiding it, Chen Feifei didn't intend to pretend to be confused, and decided to ask for an understanding, so he took a step forward and came to Chu Zihan's eyes and said, "I like you, what about you?"
"I... I do not know. Chu Zihan took a step back, and to Chen Feifei's delight, two red clouds appeared on her blown-up cheeks, and what made him feel even more incredible was that the expression on her face also began to become flustered.
"Miss Chu, can I call you Zihan?" Chen Feifei took another step forward.
At this moment, the distance between the two was less than half a step, and they could hear each other's breathing, Chu Zihan still didn't look up, just nodded gently.
Although the beautiful woman in front of him did not answer, Chen Feifei knew that he would not be rejected like Qian Xiaoyun, so he made a bigger decision and reached out to hug the delicate body in front of him.
It's a pity that Chu Zihan seems to have already sensed his intentions, and took a few steps back, this time when she looked up, she changed into the cold face she used to be, and said after a moment of silence: "Gongzi Chen, we are from the martial arts competition, let me see if you are better than Qian Xiaoyun." ā
Seeing that the other party had already put on a posture to make a move, Chen Feifei was a little helpless, so he had to take a few steps back, widen the distance between them, and at the same time pulled out the Phantom Spirit Sword from his body.
"Take it!" Chu Zihan waved the purple ice sword in his hand and rushed over first.
As soon as the other party came up, it was a split leaf chop, which made Chen Feifei feel a big headache, and he was busy looking at it, only to see that the four "Chu Zihan" all had a lot of purple-white aura, and the strongest of them was the one on the far left. Now that he knew his true body, Chen Feifei didn't care about the other three, and raised his sword and stabbed at Chu Zihan on the left side.
But the speed of the three doppelgangers in front of him was really fast, far faster than the real body, Chen Feifei didn't dare to despise it, so he was forced to fight, and stabbed a sword at each of the three doppelgangers, these three swords were as fast as lightning, and after the three swords, the three doppelgangers disappeared almost at the same time.
At this time, Chu Zihan was shocked, although her three clones were less than one-tenth of the power of her real body, they could at least hold off the opponent for a lot of time, but she didn't expect to be broken by the three of him at the same time with Chen Feifei, and the speed of the opponent's sword was beyond her expectations.
Chen Feifei here was also secretly happy, obviously the cultivation of the past few months had not been in vain, and the speed of the sword this time was already much faster than the last time he fought with the Dark Wind Alliance in the wild. It can be said that now if he wants to deal with a person who has just started martial arts, he can kill three or four in the blink of an eye, and if he encounters a master like Du Mengyue, he is also confident that he will not be defused by the other party within ten moves.
There are no sword moves in the first three steps of the heirloom sword technique, and it is only in the fourth step that this fast sword move appears, this fast sword does not point out the speed of the sword, but refers to the flexibility of the sword, relying on the dexterity of the wrist, and the body shape has not changed at all. But Chen Feifei found that once the True Qi of the Blade was running, his speed and reaction would be much faster, and then with this fast sword move, it would be faster and faster, which was simply like a tiger with wings to him, and the fast sword was really worthy of its name.
Whether it was the quick sword move, the true qi of the sword or the change of the phantom spirit sword, this was what the fourth step of the heirloom sword technique brought to him, and he could feel that this heirloom sword technique, the more powerful it was the more he went, maybe one day, he could really open the mountain with a sword.
As soon as the three clones were destroyed, the real body was in front of him, and Chen Feifei couldn't think about it anymore, so he hurriedly turned the head of the sword and pointed directly at Chu Zihan, the swords of the two were retreating as soon as they touched, Chen Feifei was afraid of the other party's purple freezing gas, and Chu Zihan was careful to watch out for his fast sword.
In this first round, the two of them didn't attack, they just stopped at the point, but after Chu Zihan retreated, she immediately held the sword with both hands, put the purple ice sword in front of her, and began to swing the sword, and gradually the speed of the sword dance became faster and faster, and then she changed the sword to the sword in her right hand, but the speed of the swing was faster than just now.
Chen Feifei on the other side knew what she was doing now, the last time at the Yingjie Conference, she also made this trick and flew away, and he suffered a lot of losses at that time.
As Chu Zihan's sword dance speed accelerated, the purple-white aura on that purple ice sword became more and more, and it became bigger and bigger. At this time, Chen Feifei had no way to stop it from getting bigger, and the only thing he could do was to be ready to attack.
Suddenly, the sword in Chu Zihan's hand stopped dancing, and the air mass in front of her also became fragmented at the same time, although the sword qi flying in the sky was scattered but not extinguished, like a fallen leaf, it slowly fell towards the ground, but at the moment when it was about to touch the ground, all the sword qi suddenly flew up quickly, and flew towards Chen Feifei on the opposite side.
At this time, Chen Feifei had already attached the red Linggang Sword Qi to the Phantom Spirit Sword, and the Blade True Qi in his body also operated on its own at this time. Facing the overwhelming purple-white sword qi, he once again unleashed his fast sword.
Linggang's sword qi could originally ward off the cold, and combined with the speed of the fast sword, Chen Feifei was very confident that he could deal with the opponent's move. Sure enough, the menacing purple-white sword qi, once it reached his attack range, was easily dissolved by him with a fast sword, and it couldn't touch a single hair of him at all.
After the leaf split, the falling leaves flew away, and he didn't expect Chu Zihan to be heavy at the beginning, but Chen Feifei had nothing to be afraid of, these moves could be easily dealt with for him now. He was looking forward to it now, because he believed that Chu Zihan must have had more powerful moves in the past few months, so that he would use all the previous moves.
At this time, Chu Zihan's face on the other side looked a little ugly, her two most proud moves in the past had been easily resolved by the other party, which made her feel very embarrassed, although she had made enough preparations for this competition, but after all, she still underestimated him.