Chapter Seventy-Five: Obsession
The sword in Yang Feng's hand, the blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, the spine of the sword is golden, and there is a blood groove, two flying dragons are carved at the sword, and the sword is wrapped in a handguard made of cotton.
This sword is different from the Ice Crushing Sword!
The sword qi reverberated in the cave, slamming into the surrounding walls, and cracks were cut open one after another, and the small stones that were shattered burst out like bullets in all directions, and the dust that spilled out flew and filled the entire valley. *
In the dust of the cave, sparks flew from time to time, and there was the sound of ping-pong iron, mixed with the sound of footsteps, and even the sound of some dripping blood.
"Boom!"
Yang Feng's figure moved and changed rapidly, as the battle became more and more intense, Yang Feng was now a little powerless, the speed of reaction and the strength of swinging the sword were also greatly reduced, and there were still more than ten wounds on his body.
Liu Zhu, who had a fierce confrontation with Yang Feng, did not have a trace of fatigue, although he had a lot of scars on his body, but his strength was even stronger than just now.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
There was another rapid confrontation, and Long Yin's spear head flew over like a silver dragon, and in this way, Yang Feng could only use his sword in front of him, using the sword body to block Liu Zhu's attack.
Yang Feng stepped back quickly, wanting to distance himself from Liu Zhu.
Seeing Yang Feng's desire to retreat, Liu Zhu's face smiled mysteriously, and he did not stop Yang Feng's actions, because at this moment, the more Yang Feng retreated, the deeper he went into the Moss Demon Stone Cave.
While Yang Feng's figure retreated, he also paid attention to the changes in the surrounding environment, Liu Zhu did not desperately catch up, so this also gave Yang Feng time to breathe.
This was the first battle he had fought since breaking through the Thunder and Fire Tribulation, but he didn't expect that this battle would trap him.
While Yang Feng recovered the immortal qi in his body, his eyes, ears, and nose were feeling the changes around him all the time.
At this moment, this is no longer the passage to the cave just now, he has now gone deep into the moss stone cave.
Around Yang Feng, there were pools of water with a radius of about three meters, and Tan Zhong was filled with a purple liquid, and it was still boiling upward.
Yang Feng found that the air here was obviously a little more humid and viscous than just now, and the purple mist that filled the surrounding air was also thickening little by little.
"No!" Yang Feng fixed his eyes on the purple mist, but was surprised to find that the purple mist was actually gradually converging in the air and then surging in one direction.
And that direction is the direction he just came from, that is, Liu Zhu!
"Click, click, click"
The sound of footsteps became closer and closer, and as the beam of light that only shone into the cave shone on the head of the dragon spear, a figure gradually became larger, and finally fell into Yang Feng's eyes.
"Do you feel a little different? It's been so long since I've been in the Moss Cave. Liu Zhu slowly approached and said to Yang Feng.
Hearing this, Yang Feng's chest suddenly sank, as if something was blocked, and his limbs began to weaken.
"You ....." Yang Feng looked at Liu Zhu, a sense of despair rose in his heart, but suddenly he remembered something, and quickly held his breath, "No, it's this purple mist......"
Yang Feng had just reacted, but it was too late now.
The corners of Liu Zhu's mouth slanted slightly, and the dragon chant in his hand also moved.
"Huh!"
The piercing sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded, and the two of them were close at hand, and the spear head of the dragon chant instantly pierced out with the air current!
"Whew!"
The sound of the dragon's groan resounded, and the air swirled backwards along the lines on the dragon's spear, and between breaths, the head of the dragon's spear was close to Yang Feng's forehead.
The tip of the spear was getting closer and closer, so that Yang Feng could feel the moment of the strong air current!
"Ahh
"Capture the light!"
Suddenly, the sword in Yang Feng's hand emitted a little golden light, colliding with Liu Zhu's dragon chant!
"Bell!"
After Yang Feng's counterattack, the dragon chant in Liu Zhu's hand directly stabbed the wall behind Yang Feng.
After defending against Liu Zhu's attack, Yang Feng held on to the wall and slowly stood up.
Due to the weakness of his body, Yang Feng staggered forward when he stood up.
"It's not over yet..... Yang Feng pointed at Liu Zhu, and as he spoke, he slashed at Liu Zhu!
"Ahh
"I have been cultivating in this Moss Demon Stone Cave for three years, and I have endured the pain of Moss Demon Stone Poison day and night, how could I be afraid of you!" Liu Zhu saw Yang Feng's Jedi counterattack, and his heart was also filled with anger.
He buried his head in the Moss Demon Stone Cave, because of his obsession with cultivating in isolation from the world for three years, this experience made him feel that he would not lose to anyone!
"The weak and incompetent Liu Zhu who could only play the piano back then is no longer there, now, I am very strong!" Liu Zhu looked at Yang Feng with a crazy face, just as Liu Zhu was the first person Yang Feng met when he broke through the Thunder and Fire Tribulation, he Yang Feng was also the first opponent Liu Zhu encountered in his three years of cultivation!
Liu Zhu shook the dragon in his hand, and the immortal qi in his body also exploded, and the immortal qi poured out like a torrent, colliding with Yang Feng's immortal qi in mid-air, and the dragon chanting spear also waved with Liu Zhu's arm, meeting Yang Feng's attack!
"Bang!"
The immortal qi exploded between the confrontations, and the confrontation lasted for about a breath, and the two sides began to chase and fight again.
"Bang bang!"
Yang Feng's figure kept retreating, Liu Zhu's attack became more and more fierce, and the weapons of the two sometimes collided, sometimes scratched each other's skin, and sometimes slashed on the air out of thin air.
"Elder Yang will have a way....... Yang Feng thought silently in his heart, he was insisting, Yang Lao asked him to delay time, then there must be a reason for Yang Lao, so he has been waiting for Yang Lao's news.
Liu Zhu's strength had been rising in this Moss Demon Stone Cave, but Yang Feng had been slightly poisoned by the Moss Demon Stone because of this purple mist, so that gap was highlighted not long after the battle.
Yang Feng retreated step by step, Liu Zhu's spear was so fast that Yang Feng had no chance to dodge, and after a chase, the two of them arrived at the edge of a pool of purple liquid.
"Click-la-la-....."
Suddenly, the sound of a stone breaking and rolling sounded, and the ground under Yang Feng's feet was actually shattered, and Yang Feng's figure also stumbled and fell!
At this moment, a voice sounded on the side of the cave passage, and a torrent of immortal qi instantly overflowed!
"Mystic, tear!"