Chapter Seventy-Five: Crisis

Huan Yin looked at the Xuanyuan Order in Yue Qingfeng's hand, and his expression became very solemn. As Yue Qingfeng said, if it was a martial arts competition now, it would be impossible for him to take out this treasure in order to win. Because this treasure is too valuable, and the spiritual power **** carried in it gradually decreases with use, and it is not endless. Therefore, if a person who cultivates immortals can possess this thing, he will hardly use it except to save his life.

However, now is a battle, not a competition, and Yue Qingfeng has a good reason to use this thing.

Escape! Huan Yin's first thought in his heart was like this. Although before Yue Qingfeng activated the power of the Xuanyuan Order in his hand, Huan Yin didn't know at all which of the cultivators of the First Sword Peak contained it, but according to his understanding of the Chengling Crystal, he could see at a glance that there was no problem for this Xuanyuan Order to carry the cultivation and techniques of the Gathering Force Cultivator. If this Xuanyuan Order only contains defensive spells, it is fine, but if it contains attack spells, Huan Yin has no chance of surviving at all.

It's just that Huan Yin didn't move a step after all. Even if he can get away with it, this is tantamount to giving up Ye Wuwu, Lan Yu and Wang Luo. Yue Qingfeng didn't have his own containment, wouldn't he be like a tiger coming out of the gate, unstoppable?

"If the power of his Xuanyuan Order is terrifying, and he kills me in an instant, I will not be ashamed. If there is not enough power in it, or if there is only the power of protection, then I will do my best to surround him, act when the opportunity arises, and even if I die, I will try my best to ensure that the other three are safe!" Huan Yin's heart was full of determination.

Yue Qingfeng saw that Huan Yin never said a word, and he didn't take half a step back, and his eyes showed a look of surprise: "When you see this treasure, you don't retreat, it's so backbone!" In this case, I will tell you, my treasure only has the power of protection, and does not contain attack spells, if you go all out, you should be able to deal with me for a moment or three, but I don't know when your good brother Ye Wuwu will be able to come to help you, hahahaha." ”

There was no need for Yue Qingfeng to deceive Huan Yin, because if his Xuanyuan Order really contained the power of killing, no matter whether Huan Yin resisted with all his strength or relaxed his vigilance, I am afraid the result would be the same. Therefore, Yue Qingfeng's Xuanyuan Order should indeed be as he said, it can only be defended. But the defensive power in it must be extraordinary, and no matter what kind of spell Huan Yin casts, I am afraid that it will be easily blocked.

With one move of Huan Yinyang's sword, a sword aura was like a rainbow, swooping down, and directly blasted towards Yue Qingfeng on the ground. He wanted to see what kind of defense he was facing.

Yue Qingfeng saw Huan Yin coming with sword qi, held the Xuanyuan Order in his hand, raised it high, and faced Huan Yin's sword qi with the word "Xuanyuan" engraved on the side, and shouted: "Open!"

Yue Qingfeng said "open", and the originally lifeless Xuanqing color on the Xuanyuan Order suddenly seemed to come to life, and there was a mist steaming up, which was even more glorious. Then, a transparent light curtain instantly unfolded from the Xuanyuan Order, directly forming a shield to enclose Yue Qingfeng.

As soon as the light curtain came out, Huan was very frightened. This is clearly the protective light curtain around the rookie martial arts competition platform, and even the power contained in it gives people the feeling that it is also between the two of them.

The next moment, Huan Yin's Yang Sword Sword Qi slammed into Yue Qingfeng's light curtain. The sound of "stabbing" came from the tip of the sword qi, and there were bursts of white qi, but no matter how fierce Huan Yin's sword qi was, Yue Qingfeng's light curtain only shook a few times, and there was no other reaction.

Finally, the sword qi dissipated, and Yue Qingfeng's figure reappeared from the large amount of mist triggered by the Yang Sword.

"You, understood?" Yue Qingfeng looked arrogant, put down the Xuanyuan Order in his hand, and the light curtain disappeared.

Huan Yin saw that the color of the token in Yue Qingfeng's hand seemed to dim a little, thinking that it was because part of the power in it was consumed. However, the degree of dimness of the token was very small, and it was conceivable that Yue Qingfeng would have no problem if he wanted to cast the light curtain just now dozens of times or even more.

"Hmph, the light curtain next to the Huiwu platform is arranged by my uncle of the lineage, he injected the power of the light curtain into this Xuanyuan Order to defend me, and the monks in the condensation period want to hurt me, it is almost impossible. Your cultivation is still at the beginning of condensing qi, no matter how great you are, it is impossible to move me even today if you want to!" Yue Qingfeng laughed wildly.

"I'm a Qi Condensation Cultivator, and so are you! This Xuanyuan Ling cast by the Spirit Crystal is extremely precious, and before you break through to the Gathering Force Realm, I'm afraid you won't be able to get a second one. Although I can't defeat you today, as long as I deal with you for a long time, the more times I force you to use this Xuanyuan Order, the greater your Xuanyuan Order will consume. If I can drag it to the rescue, it's not impossible to consume your Xuanyuan Order. Huan Yin's words struck Yue Qingfeng's vital point. Although the Xuanyuan Order is strong, it is also extremely valuable, for Yue Qingfeng, it is like a life-saving talisman, if it is constantly consumed by him, it is equivalent to constantly consuming his chance to save his life, which is not much worse than killing him.

Yue Qingfeng's arrogant expression was stunned by Huan Yin's words, and then he was angry: "Hmph, I have the Xuanyuan Order in hand, but I can only attack but not defend." I'll go out with all my might and see how long you can last!"

After that, Yue Qingfeng's Demon Slaying Sword was raised, and he pinched the trick in his hand again and again, and instantly conjured up two blood swords, which were the "Blood Shadow Sword!"

Yue Qingfeng's three swords were held in front of his chest, and he flew up, instantly rushing towards Huan Yin. Huan Yin saw Yue Qingfeng killing, although he knew that he had no way to take his Xuanyuan Order, but he could only stimulate his current strongest Yang Sword Sword Qi to counterattack the past.

As soon as Huan Yin's sword qi arrived, Yue Qingfeng raised the Xuanyuan Order and directly blocked Huan Yin's attack. And Yue Qingfeng's figure was only slightly paused in the air, and he continued to rush forward with three blood swords.

Yue Qingfeng came to the front, and Huan Yin could only dodge. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he moved backwards from the trunk of the tree where he was originally standing, and the sword qi in his hand was even more slashed, making it difficult for Yue Qingfeng to get close for a while.

In this way, Huan Yin and Yue Qingfeng shuttled back and forth between the jungles, one chasing and blocking, and the other retreating and attacking, but no one could help anyone, only beating the surrounding jungle into a mess, and there was even more roaring.

However, as time went by, Yue Qingfeng became more and more courageous, and the more he fought, the more he became more and more vigorous, but Huan Yin gradually became a little powerless, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. It's no wonder that Yue Qingfeng has the Xuanyuan Order in hand, he has no worries, and he attacks arbitrarily, so he is naturally indomitable. However, it was not easy for Huan Yin to sacrifice the Yang Sword, and the consumption of his spiritual power by the sword qi was far from comparable to ordinary spells, and Yue Qingfeng's death forced him to continuously fight the Yang Sword Sword Qi to resist, how could he bear it?

"Worry-free Zhan Xiao Yu shouldn't have dragged on for so long, why hasn't he come over yet, is there something wrong with him?" Huan Yin became a little impatient in his heart. His only hope now is that Ye Wuwu will come to help, otherwise if he continues to consume it like this, after he is exhausted, I am afraid it will be impossible to escape.

Yue Qingfeng forced Huan Yin back again, and then he snorted coldly: "I didn't expect you to hold on for so long, I really underestimated you again and again." However, Ye Wuwu hasn't come to help you yet, it must have happened to you, God really helps me! Today, you will die under my sword!" As soon as the voice fell, the blood on Yue Qingfeng's three blood shadow swords rose sharply, even better than before, it seemed that he still had reservations!

Yue Qingfeng rushed forward, and Huan's pupils contracted, and he immediately activated his sword qi to resist. It's just that Huan has been exhausted and insufficient at this moment, and the sword qi he shot out is no longer as strong and powerful as it was at the beginning, Yue Qingfeng's Xuanyuan Order was slightly raised, and his sword qi was completely blocked, and Yue Qingfeng's pace did not pause for half a minute.

The blood sword was like a broken bamboo, rushing straight in front of Huan Yin, and Huan Yin was shocked. The opportunity is rare, Yue Qingfeng naturally will not let it go, his spiritual power surges again, and the blood on the sword rises a few points, approaching Huan Yin.

This time, the sword rays that erupted from Yue Qingfeng's blood sword directly rushed to less than a foot in front of Huan Yin, even if he understood the Fa and recited it, it was impossible for him to hit the sword qi again in such a tense time. As a result, he could only use the gravitational technique under his feet, kick the ground hard, and retreat with all his might.

However, how could such a retreat be faster than Yue Qingfeng's sword? The blood sword swept in front of Huan Yin, bringing up a piece of red blood, and directly swept Huan Yin out.

"Bang!" Huan Yin fell to the ground heavily, covering his chest with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood that kept pouring out.

If it weren't for Huan Yin's retreat just now, he was only swept by the sword of one of the three blood swords, and he would probably have been killed on the spot at this moment. However, at this moment, he still felt a burning pain in his chest, as if there was a lingering breath circulating there, making the injury continue to worsen.

Yue Qingfeng touched the blood-red body of the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "The Demon Slaying Sword is a peerless killing weapon, although I can't fully exert its power, but the killing intent on the Demon Slayer Sword is extremely heavy, and the murderous aura will naturally be exposed, attached to your wounds, making your injuries continue to deteriorate." ”

"I have the Xuanyuan Order in my hand, and you are not my opponent in the first place. Now you're not only exhausted, but you're also injured. Say, but there are still last words?" Yue Qingfeng's Demon Slaying Sword turned around, pointing directly at Huan Yin, and the fierce light was shining.

Huan Yin stared at the blood sword in Yue Qingfeng's hand and didn't say a word. Since he chose to fight, even if it is death, it will be delayed until the last moment.

"I hope that if the few of them win, then even if we can't get together again, they can be together without fear of Yue Qingfeng. Huan Yin trembled and used the Yang Sword to prop up his body, and then raised the Yang Sword again, the tip of the sword pointed forward, and he was covered in blood and confronted Yue Qingfeng at this moment, but he didn't let it go at all.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a beast roar came from the woods beside Huan Yin, this roar came from a distance, it was like the cry of an ordinary beast before, but when it got closer, it suddenly amplified, shaking through the dense forest, making people's brains buzz.