In addition, with the help of a three-handled flying sword, the strength is increased.

Of course, Wu Fengzuo didn't understand why Su Qin's nine-layer condensate could compete with the condensate of strong winds and good rain instead of falling under the wind.

The three flying swords were constantly colliding and fighting next to Su Qin.

Feng Haoyu's flying sword was obviously more flexible and elegant, but under the restrictions of the two flying swords, it could not stab Su Qin in front of the body.

On the contrary, Su Qin's third sword flew up, but it kept going around the wind horn to attack.

The wind and rain can only be blocked by that fortification, and it is difficult to fight back for a while, but it looks a little embarrassing.

In the war situation, it fell into glue!

I have to, in front of Su Qin, it really brought too many surprises to the public.

According to Su Qin's strength, if he participates in Ling Feng, I'm afraid the top three will also have his place!

"Then, if Senior Brother Feng does his best, Su Qin will lose immediately!"

"Su Qin can push Brother Feng to this point, it is not a shame, and it is not a shame to lose. ”

The disciples below talked about it one by one, and the wind and feathers on the battlefield became even angrier in their hearts.

He didn't expect the situation in this match at all.

Su Qin only had nine layers of condensate gas, but when the two of them swung their swords and collided, he couldn't use it at all!

This means that if Su Qin is condensed and whole, it is likely to surpass his strength!

It can't go on like this!

Feng Haoyu waved a shield in his hand and stabbed his face with a sword, but suddenly found a symbol from the storage bag, infusing the aura.

Wow!

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed on the symbol.

"Senior Brother Feng actually used this symbol!"

"This seems to be a symbol of attack, strength is not, I see how Su Qin will resist this time!"

Feng Haoyu threw the symbol in the direction of Su Qin.

The symbol suddenly exploded.

The scattered fragments of symbols stimulated the surrounding aura in the air, instantly condensing into a dazzling electric light.

"Lightning Letter"

There was a burst of screams from outside the arena.

The lightning elves, the strongest of all souls, are the fiercest and most evil souls.

The character of this lightning bolt is, of course, the deadliest first-level symbol!

It is also the reward after Feng Haoyu won the Ling Feng Award first, and now he uses Feng Haoyu's face, and he can't help but flash a trace of flesh pain.

Seeing Feng Hao sacrificing the symbol of thunder, the bad old man's face changed, and he couldn't help but cross Wen Xuan, "Your disciple, there are too many treasures!"

"Symbolism is also a kind of power, it's normal," Wen Xuan said lightly.

"If you lose, you lose the thunder, and the wins and defeats will go their separate ways. ”

"Even in the face of Senior Brother Feng, I'm afraid I have to do my best, I watched how Su Qin resisted, hehe. ”

While many of the disciples were talking, there was an explosion on the battlefield.

Click!

A bolt of lightning with a thick arm suddenly fell, attacking straight towards Su Qin, and the degree was very fast.

In the wind of Hao Yu's sacrifice of Fu Yu, Su Qin felt that something was wrong for a while, and hurriedly withdrew the three flying swords in his neighborhood.

Su Qin was very calm.

At the same time, his hand waved, and three swords suddenly flew through the air, leaving sword marks, and finally joined together to form a triangular sword array!

Buzz!

Even under the thunder, it also erupted into a group of radiant, dazzling, and sparkling emptiness.

A silver lining!

In the middle of the spiritual battlefield, rows of light appeared!

"It is. ”

"What's the situation, how can there be a formation?"

"Did anyone plan ahead?"

"No, the light of these threads seems to have been stimulated by Su Qin's three flying swords. ”

The crowd erupted in exclamation, and it was inexplicable to see what was happening in the battlefield.

But the five peaks are shaking everywhere, and the appearance changes a lot.

Even though Xuanyi was already mentally prepared, now that he saw this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be upset: "Okay, okay, okay!"

The bad old man also smiled, "Hey, what about you, I secretly trained my disciple to become a sword master, not bad, not bad." ”

As a true Jindan person, Su Qin naturally knew that without Xuanyi's guidance, Su Qin would not be able to become a sword master.

Wen Xuan tightened his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Swordsman"

Most of the disciples below were a little strange when they heard the name.

Only the Immortal Peak disciple couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, showing a terrifying color, and couldn't help but say, "Is Su Qin actually a sword master?"

"What about the swordsman?" one of Lingfeng's disciples scoffed.

The sound did not fall, and the thunder that fell in the air collided with the triangular sword array, and a loud bang erupted, and the electric lights scattered in all directions, and the air flowed.

Under the blazing electric light, Su Qin's legs were slightly apart, looking cold, his hands controlled the sword formation, black and angry Yang, as firm and motionless as God!

"Huh? I can't believe it's a big deal?"

Many of the disciples were so stunned that their eyes almost fell out.

Faced with the power of the thunder symbol, Su Qin actually completely blocked it with the sword array composed of three flying swords, and was not harmed!

A disciple secretly looked at his tongue: "Is the sword master so strong?"

"What kind of sword is this?" asked some people involuntarily.

"If I want it to be right, these should be the three swords in my family!"

The bell at the top of the mountain.

"What are these three swords?" there was another question.

Zhong Wen explained: "The so-called "three talents" are the three talents of land, land and people. "On the basis of the three flying swords, the tails are connected together to form a three-talent sword array, that is, the tail, the tail is, each sword formation horn has the edge of the sword tip, which can be attacked and defended!

If you, control the three flying swords and let Su Qin's strength increase.

Then the three flying swords condensed out of the sword array, making the power of these three flying swords twist into a force, and the strength was greatly enhanced!

The situation is changing rapidly.

People originally thought that the wind and rain sacrificed the symbol of thunder and lightning, there is no doubt, but unexpectedly, Su Qin actually sacrificed three sword formations, completely blocking the impact of thunder and lightning!

Leng Ru saw the following scene and thought to himself: "If I were Brother Su, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through the defense of his sword." ”

Spiritual Arena.

Seeing Su Qin's thunder symbol resisting the fall, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

At this time, Su Qin controlled the three-knife formation with both hands, pointed forward, and reprimanded: "Come on!"

A triangular sword formation shivered with Moran, and through the gap, the sword light was ten thousand feet, and it flew straight towards the wind and feathers.

Feng Haoyu hurriedly pulled out his flying sword and blocked it in front of the three of them.

When!

The flying sword collided with the sword array, and there was the sound of a wellhead fighting.

Feng Hao's flying sword immediately fell, and the three in the air just stopped and hit the silver shield in front of Feng Hao's feathers!?

Bang!

There was a loud sound, and the wind blew all over the body to tremble, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back, my throat was sweet, and a trace of blood splashed from the corner of my mouth.

I'm hurt!

Even in the case of more Lingfeng arts, in the face of many Lingfeng strongmen, Feng Haoyu was not injured.

Now, facing a disciple whose realm is lower than him, Feng Haoyu is injured!

Su Qin's eyes sparkled, far from controlling the three kinds of sword formation, the sound of the sword sang in mid-air, the sword body trembled, the sword soul soared, and the next attack would break out at any time.

It was only this time that people realized that the outcome of this game was unpredictable!

Su Qin's strength is enough to threaten the wind and rain!

Everyone underestimated Yifeng's disciples.

"Oh"

Feng Haoyu suddenly laughed.

The laughter was low, with a hint of anger.

"Su Qin, do you want to hit me with this broken sword?"

Feng Haoyu took a deep breath and said word by word: "Today, let you see the secret art of the sect and let you know my real strong wind and rain!"

Hearing this, Su Qin looked calm, but many of the disciples below were shocked and excited.

"Senior Brother Feng is finally going to use the secret recipe of the sect!"

I hear that this is one of the three mysteries of the "Excalibur", this sword is illusory, without a trace.

The "Sword of the Void" is the smartest imperial sword of the Zhou Dynasty, and it can finally be seen today. “

Most of the participants were experimental disciples of Wufeng, and they had the opportunity to see the secret skills of the sect on weekdays. At this point, they all opened their eyes to see what was going on.

The bad old man frowned and looked at Wen Xuan: "I think this war is over, and it can be regarded as a draw between the two sides." ”

To be fair, if Feng Haoyu used the secret technique of the sect to outperform Su Qin, he would have lost.

Because normal trial disciples are not qualified to learn the illusory sword at all.

Now the bad old man's proposal is also a step backwards.

Wen Xuan was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's all come to this point, if you don't win or lose, how can you serve the public?"

"Wen Xuan, Feng Haoyu can't win this game, you don't want to do this, are you?" The bad old man was a little angry.

"Yes!"

Wen Xuan looked at the bad old man: "The three of you teach Su Qin alchemy, alchemy, and pass on his sword formation, I don't care about these, but Feng Haoyu, as my Lingfeng disciple, on the battlefield, he must not lose!" "This is the glory of my spiritual peak!"

"You" the bad old man thought about it.

Wen Xuan waved his hand: "I don't think people will be wrong, good rain is the hope of the sect in the future." "The inheritance of the sect, after all, is not based on alchemy, the refinery, strength is the most important. “

At this time, Su Qin said a word on the battlefield, interrupting the dispute between the bad old man and Wen Xuan.

"Is the sect a secret?"

Su Qin smiled and shook his head: "Wind and rain, if this is your last dependence, then you will lose this war!"

The audience was stunned!

No one could have imagined that in the face of the secret art of the sect, Su Qin could still say such a thing!

Is this looking at the secret art of the sect, or looking down on the wind and feathers?

Why is he Su Qin?

"Hah!"

Feng Haoyu smiled: "Su Qin, I don't expect you to know the secret skills of the sect, if you are eloquent here, I will teach you to be a person today!"

"Sickness!"

Feng Haoyu rubbed the sword formula, and a trace of aura overflowed from his fingertips, turning into a sword.

The body of the sword trembled, passing through the void, and a series of residual shadows appeared behind it, confusing people's eyes, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.