Chapter 145: Stop
At this moment, Feng Yunyi was facing a Xuan-level sixth-order master, and his realm was two levels higher than him, which made him more vigilant in his heart, and carefully stepped around that person.
This Xuan-level sixth-order master couldn't help but sneer slightly when he saw that the one he was fighting against was only the fourth-order Xuan-level, and a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand suddenly waved, and said gloomily in his mouth: "What kind of cat and dog actually want to come to bargain for Lao Tzu, it's just that they don't know whether they are alive or dead!"
A strong wind struck, making Feng Yunyi feel a tingling pain on his face, and the silver Fang Tian Painting Halberd attacked his chest with lightning speed, and the speed was amazing.
However, Fengyunyi's eagle eyes were not in vain, his eyes shone brightly, and he quickly captured the trajectory of Fang Tian's halberd, and he strengthened his feet, narrowly avoiding this blow.
"It's really interesting, no wonder you dare to provoke Lao Tzu. ”
That person was not surprised, being able to enter the finals would definitely not be as simple as it seemed on the surface, Feng Yunyi was able to dodge his attack, and it was also expected, so his Fang Tian Painting Halberd took advantage of the situation, and suddenly shrank back most of it, and then stabbed forward with the tip, a cold light flashed, and the powerful internal force forced Feng Yunyi's clothes violently, and the tip of Fang Tian's Painting Halberd reached his chest.
Feng Yunyi's heart jumped, the short sword in his hand swirled, the tip of the sword was on the halberd, and suddenly a powerful force was transmitted along the halberd to Feng Yunyi's arm, which made him feel shocked, and his body retreated, tiptoe to the ground, and jumped up, which could be avoided.
But when his eyes swept over the short sword in his hand, he was surprised to find that the short sword made of fine iron actually appeared a thin crack and a gap the size of a soybean.
"Hmph, it's just a fine iron sword, I want to fight against Lao Tzu's Mithril Halberd, I can't help myself!"
After speaking, the man's long body was unfurled, and Fang Tian's halberd was raised to the sky, and the silver light exploded, enveloping Feng Yunyi's entire body in it.
The strong pressure came, Feng Yunyi didn't dare to slack off, his body had not yet fallen, and the floating Ling Yan Dance was fully exerted, and his left and right feet were tapping in a row, and he was actually more than a foot taller in the air.
However, the halberd itself was a long blade, even if Fengyun Yi rose again, but the opponent was originally a tall and mighty man, with long hands and feet, and a longer blade, this blow was not dodged.
A fierce aura of sharp gold came from the soles of Feng Yunyi's feet, and reached his thighs in an instant, and this big man actually transmitted his internal force to the painting halberd, so as to attack his opponent.
Feng Yunyi was startled, there was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and the short sword came out of his hand in a hurry, turning into a cold light and flying towards the big man's head.
Although he has not practiced the method of hidden weapons, this time it is surprisingly accurate, and in a hurry, the internal force surges, the short sword roars and the wind, and the big man can't help but change his expression.
The upper body jerked back, and the halberd in his hand was withdrawn, and he rolled over, which was able to avoid the sudden flying sword.
"Good boy, treacherous. ”
The big man was furious, and without saying more, Zhou's body trembled suddenly, and a powerful momentum evaporated, his muscles were tense, and the halberd was shining silver, and he was directly whipped.
Feng Yunyi lost his short sword, and in the face of the big man's halberd, he suddenly became a little in a hurry.
"Boy, it's up to you to die. ”
Seeing that he was about to suppress Feng Yunyi and couldn't raise his head, Dahan couldn't help but sneer.
Feng Yunyi took the time to take a look around, and found that the nearly 100 masters of the rivers and lakes who entered the ring were not much left at the moment, and it seemed that he was lucky enough to be able to hold on until now.
Hearing Dahan's ridicule, Feng Yunyi's heart suddenly moved, seeing that the painting halberd attacked again, Fengyunyi did not hesitate, reached out and took off the cloth bag that he had been carrying from behind, and then slammed it against Dahan's painting halberd.
"Hum~"
A piercing sound came, which made Dahan suddenly startled, and he suddenly felt that the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was light, and the length of Fang Tian suddenly turned into two halves, and the front section fell to the ground, twisted and deformed, and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
"You, what kind of blade are you?"
Dahan's eyes showed an extremely frightened and shocked expression, and he looked at Fengyunyi blankly, and he didn't react for a long time.
The silver halberd in his hand was forged with Mithril, which came from the hands of a second-grade refiner, and he regarded it as a treasure for so long in the world, but it had never been damaged, but he never expected that today it would be discounted by a little-known boy with a strange cloth bag in his hand, and even the cloth bag was not damaged at all.
This strange situation, how could it not shock the Great Han, what kind of blade could break his Mithril Halberd? Could it be a blade forged by a third-grade refiner? Or a fourth-grade?
The rest, the big man didn't even dare to imagine.
Feng Yunyi was also stunned, he lost his short sword, and originally wanted to use the five-tone five-color bow to resist it, but he didn't expect that this five-tone five-color bow was so strong, and before he could use any force, he directly discounted the opponent's halberd, which made him suddenly a little nervous.
But he knew that this was not the time to be nervous, so he looked at the big man with a calm face, and said, "At this moment, you have lost your blade, but you still have the strength to fight me?"
Dahan looked at Fengyunyi with a somewhat uncertain expression, and did not speak for a long time.
"Gu Changtian, Lao Tzu finally waited for you to miss, look at the knife!"
Suddenly, a wild scream came, Feng Yunyi was slightly stunned, it was actually that Qin Lie, it seemed that he had defeated that obscene man. But seeing him rushing towards him excitedly, Feng Yunyi knew that this Qin Lie seemed to have some grudges against the big man in front of him.
At this moment, seeing that Gu Changtian's Fang Tian painting halberd was damaged by Feng Yunyi, Qin Lie couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the wind splashing knife in his hand waved like lightning, rushing towards Gu Changtian's front door and attacking, leaving Feng Yunyi aside for a while.
Feng Yunyi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, this Qin Lie gave him a good feeling, so he didn't stop Qin Lie's move, but re-raised the five-tone and five-color bow and flashed to the side to watch the battle between the two.
Although Qin Lie only has the realm of the fifth order of the Xuan level, which is a little worse than that Gu Changtian, but at this moment he has a blade in his hand, but Gu Changtian is bare-handed, plus the two of them are one is fierce and the other is depressed.
At this time, many masters next to him already had opponents and were attacking, but they emptied Fengyun Yi.
Above the empty building, the rulers of the five major forces looked at each other like torches, scanning back and forth among the many masters, and occasionally saw a good master, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was very satisfied with their strength.
Suddenly, a strong chill suddenly erupted in the seemingly cloudy eyes of the Master of the Dead Wood, which made several people next to him stunned for a moment, and looked at the Master of the Dead Wood and happened to find the scene where Feng Yunyi broke the halberd in Gu Changtian's hand.
"This son was able to break the Mithril Painting Halberd of the Heaven Splitting Halberd Valley with the cloth bag in his hand, could it be that there was something strange about the cloth bag in his hand?"
The Ice Glass Fairy's cold face showed a hint of surprise, and she said with some doubts.
The other masters also narrowed their eyes slightly, fixing their eyes on Feng Yunyi's side.
"It looks like a longbow in that cloth bag, and I haven't heard of a young master using a longbow in the rivers and lakes, could it be the disciples of those casual cultivators or hermits?"
The dead wood's eyes were cloudy again, and his voice was weak.
"Longbow? It is said that Qian Miaoshou was a master of using a longbow back then, but in recent years it has disappeared, could it be that this son is a disciple of Qian Miaoshou?"
The nine phoenixes, who are extremely ugly, have a surprisingly good voice, her voice is smart and crisp, just like a phoenix crying, but the words she said at this moment made several people in power present stunned.
The rough and tall drought said in a loud voice: " Qian Miaoshou has a five-tone five-color bow in his hand, which is said to be the top blade in the entire rivers and lakes, and it is rumored that it is forged by a refiner who has surpassed the nine grades, and the bow body is made of hell demon bones, and the materials used in the five-color bowstring are even more shocking, the black feather string is made of black Jiao tendon, and the white string is made of heavenly silk; , all of which can't pull away a little. ”
"The Nine Girls are really well-written, and I really admire them, but I heard that the purple palace string seems to be the material from that place. ”
"That place!"
Hearing Cangyu's words, several people couldn't help but look at each other, and a flash of fear and yearning flashed in their eyes.
These two emotions appear in the eyes of the five major forces in power above the entire rivers and lakes, if people with intentions see it, I am afraid they will be even more shocked and frightened, right?
"No matter what, this young man will definitely not be a simple person, this trip to Jiubao, I'm afraid our disciples have a lot of opponents!"
The Master of the Dead Wood sighed slightly, and said as if he was a little melancholy.
Hearing his words, the other four people in power couldn't help but have a little change in their expressions, their disciples, as the owners of the Nine Castles Tibetan True Map, naturally did not need to participate in the martial arts competition, but if they really arrived in the Nine Castles, I am afraid that they would have to speak according to their abilities, in this way, these masters of the rivers and lakes would become potential opponents of their disciples, so the stronger these masters were, the more worried they would be.
But this matter, they didn't say it at all, it was the consensus of the three hidden families and all the Jianghu cultivators, and they had already set off for the Divine Evil Sea, and the martial arts competition here had to end as soon as possible.
Although the five major forces are dominant, they still have no qualifications to speak in front of the hermit family.
That's the difference between a mortal and a god.
An insurmountable chasm.
"Stop!"
A loud voice sounded in the ears of many masters, making them suddenly stop the duel and stand in the middle of the ring, looking at the empty building that made a sound.