Chapter 267: Take Me Three Lashes
In this battle, Duanmu Haoyang didn't want the life of a cultivator, even Yun Zhengchu didn't use a deadly attack, let alone Ren Fei.
Although I don't like them, it's always bad to kill too much, and it's in front of all the cultivators.
In order to ensure the smooth completion of the primary examination, the purpose of his battle on the island was to deter the cultivators, so that no one would find trouble again and again.
Ren Fei operated his spiritual power to his extreme state, and the Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Mountains Knife collided with the Fuji Blood Shadow Knife with the sound of air vibration.
There was a slight pause in the moment when the two weapons touched, and then the Qianshan Wanyue knife bounced back in reverse, and the back of the knife hit Ren Fei's chest.
Ren Fei's figure swept the ground and retreated, the spiritual power in his body was chaotic, his qi and blood were surging, and he withdrew more than three meters before he unloaded the power of Duanmu Haoyang's sword.
As soon as his figure stood firm, Ren Fei stroked his chest, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked up at Duanmu Haoyang opposite.
He couldn't understand why he was counterattacked by Duanmu Haoyang's sudden burst of power, and he collided with his weapon several times, and he had already made a judgment on Duanmu Haoyang's strength.
It shouldn't have been like this, but he didn't expect that a mid-stage cultivator would have a stronger spiritual power than the late stage, and the power of the sudden explosion was better than him.
Ren Fei had an intuition that Duanmu Haoyang's spiritual power had not yet been exerted to the extreme, just like when he defeated Yun Zhengchu, Duanmu Haoyang's spiritual power was also slightly stronger than Yun Zhengchu.
He didn't dare to step forward to provoke again, he couldn't guess Duanmu Haoyang's strength, he didn't want to lose face again and again, he lost this time, and he could find a chance to retaliate in the future.
And when he found that he was defeated by Duanmu Haoyang, he still had an idea in his heart, that is, to fight with the dust.
The face that was defeated in the hands of Duanmu Haoyang, he wanted to get it back from Luochen.
As for whether the dust can follow him, that's another one.
"In the strength competition, I am indeed inferior to you, but the agreement with that woman will be carried out later, I don't believe that with comprehensive strength, I can't defeat a weak woman!"
"That's a matter between you and Luochen, I won't interfere!" He has absolute confidence in Luochen, that is the first peak of spiritual power, except for him, I believe that few people can match it
Luochen and the others were not surprised to see that Duanmu Haoyang won easily, but the cultivators were not calm.
They didn't expect that Duanmu Haoyang would solve two powerful late-stage cultivators with a single punch and a knife, and there would be fewer cultivators who coveted treasures in their hearts.
Duanmu Haoyang ignored Zhongrao's shocked expression, turned around and walked in front of Luochen, Meng Xinrui and Xu Chenghua, and stood still.
"Luochen, Ren Fei still wants to have a competition with you, you decide for yourself!"
"The slave family doesn't want to fight and kill, but he hates it!"
"His family doesn't seem to be weak, it's best not to cause trouble, but it's up to you to decide whether to kill him or not!" Seeing that Luochen had murderous intentions towards Ren Fei, Duanmu Haoyang secretly transmitted the sound, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble.
Ren Fei's ignorance of Luochen, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is what to follow, there is no respect for women, and Luochen's soul is a spirit beast, and he has decided to follow Duanmu Haoyang, thinking that Duanmu Haoyang is the best master, and if others ask to follow, it is a great insult to her and Duanmu Haoyang.
The murderous intent caused by this is more terrible than ignoring the dignity of a woman, so Duanmu Haoyang just reminded and did not dissuade him.
Luochen received the transmission and smiled, "The slave family understands! Childe is watching from the sidelines, she is worried about accompanying Sister Meng more! Childe won, she is the happiest...... Giggle......"
After saying that, Luo Chen floated forward and stood in the center of the field, and the eyes of the cultivators lit up.
Ren Fei took throat medicine and was sitting cross-legged to breathe and absorb the medicinal power.
Luochen was patient and waited for a while, "It's almost enough, even if you are in good condition, you are not an opponent, why waste the elixir!"
"In terms of strength, I'm indeed inferior to Duanmu Haoyang, but it's no problem to deal with you as a late-stage female cultivator. Ren Fei's lewd expression was even greater, as if the dust had become something in his arms.
"Hmph...... Childe is merciful, let you go, fight in vain, and resolve the conflict. I won't, although I don't want your life, but I can't just fight with you, waste my time, I have to make some compensation!"
"Haha...... After a while, it will be defeated in my hands, and your people will be mine, what compensation do you need?"
Looking at Ren Fei's disgusting expression, Luochen didn't laugh angrily, "You lost, I'll treat you as a pet!"
His face turned cold, and he flew closer, and the dust that had always been charming and affectionate, at this time, his face was like frost, the long whip shook in front of him, and the sharp blade like a spear head at the end went straight to Ren Feimian's door.
The moment the dust started, the breath changed greatly.
Ren Fei was shocked.
Yun Zheng was startled.
The cultivators hadn't woken up from their amazement yet, and they were also shocked!
The first peak of spiritual power!
They couldn't imagine that the seemingly weak and boneless, slender and graceful Luo Chen, who was actually a peak cultivator of Ancestral Spiritual Power.
Ren Fei, who had already stood up one step earlier, placed the horizontal knife directly in front of him.
The sound of the weapon striking came out, Ren Fei's arm was numb, and his feet couldn't help but stagger away.
The power of the long whip is limited, if it is a hard weapon, and if it collides head-on, Ren Fei will definitely be thrown away at this time, spraying blood.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded, how could they have thought that there was such an existence in Duanmu Haoyang's team, the peak of the first spiritual power!
In the secret realm, it is almost invincible.
Ren Fei was stupid.
Yun Zhengchu was stupid, the little fluke in his heart was completely broken, and he had no way to target Duanmu Haoyang in the secret realm.
Some cultivators who had been interested in grabbing treasures before also had to give up when they saw this scene.
The sharp blade of the long whip in the dust was immediately blunted, and it was not as sharp as before, after all, the thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains and mountains were high, and they took advantage of the sharp weapon.
The divine sense locked on the surroundings, and Luochen immediately discovered the disadvantage of the weapon.
The long whip then flicked, and when it reached Ren Fei's side, Luochen's arm moved horizontally, his wrist was forced, and the end of the long whip swiped an arc, attacking Ren Fei's back.
Ren Fei didn't think about it, he stepped back sideways, swept with his knife, and the back of the knife slammed into the end of the long whip, and the sharp blade was hit and knocked away, changing the trajectory of the attack.
Seeing that two consecutive attacks were unsuccessful, Luochen circled his arms, and the long whip slashed out a large arc, attacking Ren Fei again from the other side.
The distance between the two is not far or close, just suitable for the long whip attack, continuous entanglement, Ren Fei can't shorten the distance at all, launch an attack, and have to block the long whip that falls into the dust again.
Raising the knife to fly the long whip, he was about to stride forward to sweep the ground, and the dust spiritual power poured into the whip body, controlling the long whip, winding the arc, and the sharp blade of the last gamble attacked Ren Fei's predecessor again.
The figure that rushed forward was blocked, and with the lesson of the previous car, Ren Fei didn't want to collide head-on again, so he had to stop his pace, retreat, and use the side of the Qianshan Wanyue knife to sweep towards the end of the long whip.
You come and go, Ren Fei is completely passive, and he has never touched the corners of his dusty clothes.
Raising her hand, the long whip rolled upside down, Luochen was unwilling to do senseless entanglement with Ren Fei, Duanmu Haoyang defeated her opponent strongly, although she couldn't defeat Ren Fei completely with her strength, she also had her own means.
Stomping on the ground with both feet, volleying into the air, the clothes were windless and automatic, and the peak spiritual power surged first, "Ren Fei, take me three whips!"
The long whip was thrown out, and with the blessing of spiritual power, the surface of the long whip was covered by a layer of light.
Ren Fei wanted to take the opportunity to step forward, but when he saw Luochen's move, he immediately restrained his figure, he knew that Luochen was about to use magic methods, so he didn't dare to delay, and immediately used the Thousands of Mountains and Mountains Sword, and the spiritual power was running to the extreme, permeating the blade, and also casting spells to defend.
"Break the sky!" The long whip seemed to be sweeping, but there was a whip shadow constructed by spiritual power and soul power, which appeared in front of the long whip, and flew towards Ren Fei.
The moment Ren Fei saw the whip shadow, he panicked, the spell came with peak spiritual power, and he couldn't resist it at all.
However, if he did not take defensive measures, he would face a critical situation and would be seriously injured immediately.
Thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains and mountains slashed out, and the sword shadow rushed towards the whip shadow.