Chapter 109: Promoted Again (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
On the stage, the two stood eight feet apart.
It may be that he felt that the wind was clear and difficult to deal with, this time Jiang Feng did not adopt a passive strategy, the first time he took the initiative, his right leg was slightly raised, and a vast general trend suddenly merged into his body, and suddenly, the air flow in the square was abnormal, and the wind swept.
On the opposite side, the wind is clear and dressed in dragon pattern white, and the clothes are hunting under the cold wind, like a flat boat in the stormy waves, but when he pulls out half of the flowing wind sword, the sleet and cold wind on the square seem to be cut in half, and Jiang Feng's half is surging and the wind is clear.
The two of them were so small compared to the huge martial arts square, like floating, but now, the vast martial arts square had a taste that could not accommodate the two of them, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.
"Senior Brother Jiang Feng is about to launch that leg again, I don't know how Senior Brother Feng Qingyang can block it?"
"Senior Brother Feng Qingyang's pure yuan sword qi is invincible, I am afraid that a single sword can cut through Senior Brother Jiang Feng's offensive. ”
"I bet that Senior Brother Jiang Feng won, a thousand taels of gold, dare not bet. ”
"Why don't you dare, I bet on Senior Brother Qingyang for two thousand taels of gold. ”
"Plus me. ”
"And my ......"
In the audience, some outer disciples changed from different opinions to a huge gamble with real swords and guns, for them, they could not only show their vision, but also earn money, why not, as for losing, they didn't think about it.
Seeing this scene on the stage, Yuan Lang said lightly: "This leg is very powerful, and against it, it seems to be fighting against the whole world, and there is no end." ”
"So powerful?" Li Qicai and Yuan Lang's relationship looked very close, and he was surprised.
"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have lost so simply, there is no room for resistance at all, and only Liu Yizhi can break this general trend!"
Li Qicai thought that Feng Qingyang should also be okay, but he didn't say it, anyway, he will know if he reads it.
"Sweep through a thousand armies!"
A thunderous shout sounded, Jiang Feng's upper body leaned back slightly, and one leg was kicking out, turning the general trend of heaven and earth into his own use, and shaking the half of the wind clearly.
Kiss!
The calm aura created by Feng Qingyang before was broken, and the violent air flow swept in with an even more terrifying momentum, causing many inner disciples to stand unsteadily, and their hearts were shocked.
"Broken!"
Swish!
In the void, the pure and crystalline sword qi flashed away, and the general trend was like a deflated ball, which was self-defeating.
"Senior Brother Jiang Feng's general trend has been cut off, and Senior Brother Feng Qingyang is really powerful. The eyes of the inner disciples who supported the wind lit up.
"It seems that the half-step sword intent is still superior. ”
"The wind is clear, and Senior Brother is really a god, and with a sword and a person, the general trend can be cut off. ”
On the VIP seat, the swordsman Liu Jingyun said solemnly: "This son actually has the ability to cut through the great momentum of nothingness, I am afraid that he is not far from comprehending the true sword intent." ”
Jiang Feng's innocent expression disappeared, and he looked at Feng Qingyang with great solemnity, the other party was the first person to give him endless pressure since he comprehended the general trend, the so-called general trend was so vulnerable in front of him, it seemed that he could only attack hard.
"The storm is changing!"
Jiang Feng's whole person rose from the ground, and the general trend of heaven and earth was all integrated into the strength of his legs, and the attack of one leg after another was clear and clear, his body was light and agile, and his legs were as heavy as a mountain.
The air flow in the surrounding space surged, and the countless legs fell, and the artistic conception of a landslide and a ground crack was derived. Feng Qingyang was in it, his expression was ancient, but he did not hesitate in his hand, the Flowing Wind Sword slashed continuously, and dozens of swords came out in an instant, each sword would shoot out a thick sword qi three meters long, the sword qi was sharp and invisible, and it seemed to tear the space in front of him apart.
Poof, poof, poof......
One after another, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the leg strength was simply and neatly split, and the sharp qi was unstoppable.
Jiang Feng's complexion changed suddenly, the true qi in his body surged, his legs were even stronger, and a burst of energy collided with the surface of the platform, the platform cracked and shattered, the stone pillars collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Many people changed to support Feng Qingyang on the way, all because Feng Qingyang's sword was too exciting, and it easily broke Jiang Feng's general trend.
"Broken!"
At the moment of the last moment, the wind Qingyang no longer left his hand, and the flowing wind sword seemed to swing up slowly and quickly, and at the moment when the tip of the sword reached the apex, the half-step sword intent erupted and slashed the clouds.
Qiang Qiang Qiang ......
Caught off guard, the swords on the waists of the nearby inner disciples were unsheathed together, blending into the clear sword momentum, and rushing towards Jiang Feng in mid-air with a sharp aura that was enough to cut off the mountain peak.
Bang dang!
As if the sound of a mountain peak breaking, Jiang Feng's leg was broken, and he spat blood and flew out.
"What a terrible sword momentum, taking away all our swords. ”
"In the future, if a swordsman encounters Senior Brother Feng Qingyang, I am afraid that he will suffer a loss, the sword power integrated into the half-step sword intent is too strong, and the sword is uncontrollable. ”
"Although our Taibai Sword Sect has a genius like Senior Brother Feng Qingyang, he has not grown up yet, and there is no way to compare with Bloody Di Wuming and the others for the time being. ”
Standing on top of the ruins of the platform, Feng Qingyang waved the Flowing Wind Sword in his hand to the side, and dozens of swords seemed to be invisibly pulled, shooting down, neatly inserted in the open space in front of the inner disciples, lined up in a row.
"This is mine. ”
"And mine. ”
The inner disciples who used their swords went up one after another to draw their own swords.
Jiang Feng fell to the ground and said convincingly: "The last sword is wonderful, I didn't expect that the half-step sword intent was so strong." ”
Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, "Your leg strength is also very powerful, if you are a little stronger, I can't help you." ”
"Hehe, the general trend is too ethereal, I also realized it by chance, there is no possibility of breaking through in a year or two, I can only strive for progress in skills, but you have to be careful Liu Yizhi, although he has not comprehended the sword intent, but the sword momentum is deep, and the half-step sword intent cannot suppress him. ”
"That's true. Feng Qingyang nodded, in the face of absolute strength, fancy skills are useless, the current half-step sword intent is somewhat flashy, not as good as the real sword intent.
As soon as Jiang Feng lost, the only people who maintained the record of total victory were Liu Yizhi and Feng Qingyang, the remnant blood sword, and in the eyes of everyone, the others had no chance to compete for the first place, and the first could only be produced from the two of them.
After the ninth game, there are six more matches left in the tenth round.
After the next six battles, it was extremely fierce, and some inner disciples who were hoping to compete for the top ten were not afraid of the top ten disciples of the previous inner gate, and they all showed their tricks to press the bottom of the box and fight hard.
It's a pity that the gap in combat effectiveness is too large, and even if you try your best, it's useless.
End of the tenth round.
Liu Yizhi and Feng Qingyang tied for first place with a total win record with 20 points; Ye Yunxi tied one game with 19 points and ranked third; Fan Sword Lin Qingye and Jiang Feng each lost 1 game with 18 points and tied for fourth; Han Zhan Maniac Han Yue lost 1 game and drew 1 with 17 points and ranked sixth; followed by Yu Tao Jian Zhou Ling and Yuan Lang, and Ghost Gate Sword Zhang Shuyi and Li Qicai.
There are three people on the list, Zhang Ning of the Wind Ranger, Zhao Fengyi of the Gentian Gun, and Song Qingshan, the little god leg, none of them have more than fifteen points.