Chapter 30: Gravity

"That's the king of force attribute mutation, black and white are converging but not blending, that's gravity attribute! Actually mutated to gravity at such an age, the future future must be immeasurable," Su Manyun muttered.

"Buzz"

In the ring, Fan Ruili held his sword, trembling constantly, and the blue halo gradually spread outward, I don't know if it was because of gravity or himself.

"Be careful, release this trick, I don't know if I can control it!" Fan Ruili's pupils had turned light blue, and the light blue light in his eyes erupted, his expression was very serious and serious, but a trace of pain was revealed. The whole body trembled, and the whole person exuded a light blue light, like a sharp sword, and the sword qi spurted thin.

Fan Ruili rotated the sword one hundred and eighty degrees, with the tip of the sword pointing down and the hilt facing up, and slowly let go of the hand holding the hilt.

"Buzz"

The sword emitted a powerful light, and the black and white spiritual power that enveloped the entire audience tended to be dispelled.

"Woohoo"

The sword was suspended in the air, rising rapidly, standing directly above Fan Ruili, first turning from one sword into three.

"Woohoo"

In the air, the three swords first rotated slowly, and kept descending, and the speed of rotation continued to increase as they fell, and finally, the three swords turned into eighteen!

The eighteen swords stopped spinning and were suspended in the air, forming a circle, and Fan Ruili stood in the center of the circle.

It all happened very quickly, in just a dozen seconds.

Of course, Yan Feng was not idle, his expression was very solemn, after Fan Ruili finished speaking, Yan Feng felt how dangerous that sword qi was, it was simply for killing!

Yan Feng did not attack in the past ten seconds, because Yan Feng was also preparing, and his hands were constantly unsealing, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that he left an afterimage.

The next moment, Fan Ruili's right index finger and middle finger stood side by side, his left hand held his right wrist, and there was light blue spiritual power attached to his index finger and middle finger, and eighteen swords came out together!

Yan Feng was not afraid, but had a confident smile on his face. Yan Feng waved his right hand, his left hand grasped weakly, and all the black and white spiritual power that enveloped the audience poured into the left hand of the false grasp, and the next moment, Yan Feng's figure actually became slender! About one meter six or seven, with fair skin, I have to say that he is a man as beautiful as a crown of jade! The confident smile on his face did not disperse, and under the background of this smile, he was even more handsome.

"Puff, cough, cough," there was a faint sound from the audience.

Yi Ling's eyes seemed to pop out, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

"This is not surprising for people with gravity attributes, this Yan Feng uses gravity to act on his body all the time, using it to exercise his body, and now this state should be his strongest state. Su Manyun explained.

"Woohoo"

The eighteen swords made a sound of breaking through the air, and the eighteen swords that originally attacked Yan Feng suddenly flew upwards!

"Because gravity has lifted, but the force I use on the sword has not changed, causing the sword to shift upwards. Yan Feng can be a bit tricky. Fan Ruili thought secretly in his heart, and his expression became a little solemn.

Yes, it is because of the removal of gravity that the sword has shifted, which can show that Yan Feng's use of his gravity attribute is already perfect.

Just as the sword was moving upward, Yan Feng seized this opportunity, and pressed his left hand violently to the ground, and the black and white spiritual power in his palm continued to be injected into the ring.

The next moment, Fan Ruili was actually suspended in the air, and he was very unstable, it could be seen that he was not doing it himself, this was done by Yanfeng.

This is another use of gravity, anti-gravity!

Although Fan Ruili was suspended in the air, this did not interfere with his control of the eighteen swords, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand kept swinging, and the eighteen swords flew towards Yan Feng again.

Yan Feng's left hand moved behind him, and the black and white spiritual power gathered on the palm of his left hand, and suddenly erupted.

"Bang"

There were signs of collapse in the ring, and Yan Feng flew in the direction of Fan Ruili's levitation!

Eighteen swords missed, and they were stuck in the ring.

Looking at Yan Feng flying in, Fan Ruili frowned, "I don't want to use this trick, but I have to admit that you are very strong!

The eighteen swords turned into light blue streamers and surged towards Fan Ruili, and the speed of the streamers far exceeded Yan Feng's speed.

"Buzz"

The light blue streamer melted into Fan Ruili's body, and Fan Ruili's whole body shone with light blue brilliance, and the whole person was like a sharp sword!

"Woohoo!"

Fan Ruili made a knife-like cross in his left and right hands, and then swung it out, and a huge cross-shaped light blue sword qi spiritual power erupted and slashed towards Yan Feng.

Yan Feng's right hand was facing downward, black and white spiritual power erupted, and Yan Feng's body flew upward, but the cross turned ghostly and flew towards Yan Feng again.

Yan Feng's right hand swiped forward, and then grabbed it, the black and white spiritual power was attached to the five fingers, and it kept pouring out, a black and white thing like a barrier appeared on Yan Feng's right hand, Yan Feng's right hand flashed with black and white brilliance, and the barrier actually hit the huge cross.

"Boom"

The black and white barrier pressed the huge cross towards the ring, the light blue light collided with the black and white light, and finally, the light blue light began to collapse, and finally pressed on the ring, and the huge cross crack unfolded.

"Buzz"

The next moment facing Yan Feng was a huge light blue lightsaber with shape and substance, with the shape of a sword but not the texture of a sword, that lightsaber had a field of twenty meters, covering almost the entire ring!

Yan Feng's pupils shrank, and a violent sense of crisis came.

The black and white spiritual power poured out wildly, forming a huge black and white barrier, which was activated against gravity! But it only made the huge light blue lightsaber stand still for less than a second.

In the end, the light blue giant sword slashed towards the black and white barrier, and Yan Feng frantically mobilized his spiritual power to continuously input it into the black and white barrier.

"Buzz"

The giant sword and the barrier trembled, and the light blue light collided with the black and white light.

Fan Ruili and Yan Feng both had bean-sized sweat droplets on their heads, and both of them looked very struggling, this was another duel with strong spiritual power.

in the audience

"It's so boring, it's another duel of spiritual power. Yi Ling looked up at the sky and said.

"It's not boring, the previous battle was already very exciting, and now it's time to decide the winner!" Mu Yunhe looked at the ring intently.

Fan Ruili suddenly smiled ghostly, although it was difficult to detect, but Yan Feng, who was nervous, noticed it, a sense of foreboding surged, and just wanted to take precautions, suddenly a light blue cross slashed on his back!