Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sword Throws Extremely
At this moment, even if Yu Feiyang used the Tianlong Water Step, he could only barely avoid it.
Although Yu Feiyang can avoid Xin Shijun's move, if Xin Shijun keeps using this move, Yu Feiyang will inevitably become very passive and embarrassed.
Yu Feiyang's eyes flashed, and in the face of Xin Shijun's thousands of feather spirit arrow rain, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly greeted him.
"Of course, the rain of arrows has to be blocked with a sword net!" Yu Feiyang couldn't help but think indifferently.
I saw that when the rain of thousands of arrows was rushing at a high speed, Yu Feiyang suddenly shouted:
"Heavenly Dragon Sword Net!"
I saw the rain feiyang heavenly dragon sword in front of him and suddenly slashed a few swords in a row.
"Brush, brush, brush~~~!"
A huge golden-cyan sword net appeared out of thin air in front of him in an instant.
"Whew!"
The golden-cyan sword net fearlessly faced the thousands of white-blue feather spirit arrow rains.
"Jingle Bell, Ding Bell, Ding Bell ~~~!"
The rain of arrows is really like a dense rain, densely intertwined with the Heavenly Dragon Sword Net.
However, there was a gap in cultivation, and soon some of the feather spirit arrows broke through Yu Feiyang's Heavenly Dragon Sword Net and rushed straight towards him.
Yu Feiyang had no choice but to sacrifice the Tianlong Sword and the sheep's scalp bowl in his wrist.
"Brush, brush!"
After the Tianlong Sword flashed, the sheep's scalp bowl in his hand was also a flash.
With the assistance of the sheep's scalp bowl, the strength and speed of Yu Feiyang's wrist have been increased to a certain extent.
"Ding, ding, ding~~~!"
"Ding, ding~~!"
"Ding~!"
Yu Feiyang suddenly waved the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand, pointing, stabbing, picking, or splitting, the speed of transformation was extremely fast, and it was full of strength.
In an instant, I saw the sparks generated by the collision between the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Feather Spirit Arrow Rain, shining incomparably.
From a distance, the Heavenly Dragon Sword in Yu Feiyang's hand was like a fiery flower, constantly blooming its color.
He even swung his sword to the extreme, which made people see, it was a beautiful enjoyment.
Fast, accurate, free and easy, this moment was in the hands of Yu Feiyang, and he played it to the fullest.
In Yu Feiyang's hands, the golden cyan light was so gentle and extremely fast, blocking the rain of feather spirit arrows that penetrated through the Heavenly Dragon Sword Net again and again.
Xin Shijun saw that Yu Feiyang was very relaxed and dissolved his Lianxian Feather Spirit, and immediately shouted again:
"Even Immortal Feather Slash!"
"Whew!"
Xin Shijunren and the sword flew towards Yu Feiyang quickly, and he slashed down towards Yu Feiyang.
"Whew!"
A white-blue feather spirit slash, dragging a long white and blue light, slashed down heavily towards Yu Feiyang.
Yu Feiyang saw that he had just finished resisting the rain of Xin Shijun's Yu Ling arrows, and then the Yu Spirit Slash came to his eyes.
Yu Feiyang didn't have time to think about it, so he could only form a defensive array or bombard with this spirit slash.
Yu Feiyang finally chose to confront Yu Ling's head-on confrontation, and shouted:
"Celestial dragon tail swing!"
"Whew!"
A golden-blue celestial dragon swings its tail, and when it lands, it conjures up on the celestial dragon sword and slashes towards the feather spirit.
"Boom!"
A violent crash suddenly resounded in the sky above Lian Xianfeng.
Feather Spirit Slash and Tianlong Tail Swing collided violently, and a sky-high flame suddenly soared into the sky, which showed the intensity of the battle between the two.
"Hmm!"
Yu Feiyang endured the churning in the five endurances, and a little blood flowed out on the corner of his mouth.
"Click, click, click~~~!"
Yu Feiyang retreated dozens of steps before stopping, and the residual force of the last kick was transmitted to the granite of the ring, only to see the granite cracks spread on all sides.
"Click, click, click~~~!"
Xin Shijun was much better than Yu Feiyang, but he stopped after taking a few steps back, and everyone understood at a glance who was the winner.
Yu Feiyang and Xin Shijun stood at one end each, each staring at each other, but they didn't make a move again.
"Shhh
Everyone in the ring couldn't help but gasp at this time.
Yu Feiyang's dragon tail swing just now, the feeling given to them was really shocking, a dragon tail swing in the Divine Tiger stage turned out to be able to fight against Lian Xianyu in the Hidden Dragon Period.
And he hasn't been hurt too much, it can be said that he understands the level of sword intent, which determines the perfect use of the inner spirit qi.
It is very much of the inner spirit qi, but because the understanding of the sword intent is not thorough, or the swordsmanship is rough, it can only use three or four points of the ten inner spirit qi, even if it is the cultivation of the hidden dragon period, sometimes it may not be the opponent of the Divine Tiger stage, this is the reason.
"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Feiyang's understanding of the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique has reached the realm above the Tenglong Stage. ”
"Ah, you're not kidding, the sword intent artistic conception of the Tenglong Period? Many senior elders in this realm may not have it, how can he have such talent?"
"Yes, I really can't understand him, I don't usually have any great wisdom, how can he be so different when it comes to cultivating this sword technique?"
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The crowd was talking from the sidelines, but the game went on.
Even the many disciples of the Lian Immortal Sect under the ring looked at Yu Feiyang with surprise on their faces.
This rain is not the Yang God Tiger Period, and he dared to take Xin Shijun's slash without sacrificing Neidan.
"Huhuhu~~~!"
The storm caused by the collision of the two just now was blowing the clothes on Xin Shijun and Yu Feiyang's bodies at this time.
The two of them were also brewing their momentum with all their might at this moment, and suddenly saw that the momentum of the two of them had suddenly climbed to the top.
The two of them burst out of their terrifying inner spirit qi at the same time, only to see the two of them face bruise, and their muscles instantly swelled.
"Ahh
"Ahh
The two of them couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout at the same time, as if they were venting their surging inner spiritual energy.
"Lian Xian roared!"
Xin Shijun made another move first, only to see the momentum of the inner spirit qi on his body bursting into the sky.
"Huhuhu~~~!"
The furious whistling is constantly whistling.
"Click, click, click~~~!"
I only heard the sound of footsteps sounding continuously and suddenly, and I saw that Xin Shijun's figure seemed to appear in front of Yu Feiyang in an instant, and this sword rolled out with a terrifying whirlpool!
This momentum is extremely domineering, and the terrifying power makes Yu Feiyang feel that his bones are about to be crushed by this roaring feather spirit sword wind!
This sword hit Yu Feiyang's body directly.