Chapter 138: The Battle of Chen Qingyunzhong
I only heard the loud sound of "boom", the hustle and bustle of heated discussions, and the sound of a series of dense firecrackers-like "chirp" of sword qi shattering, which continued to sound in this huge Yellow Rank Martial Arts Arena, which lasted for a long time and was endless.
With the passage of time a little bit, in the blink of an eye, more than an hour has passed, and the battle between the two continues.
I saw that the two of them were still moving frantically at the moment, and they continued to burst out with their extremely powerful attacks, the eighth form of the Fire Dance Sword Technique at the peak of the Yellow Martial Realm, and the eighth form of the Hurricane Sword Technique at the top of the Ten Limits of the Yellow Martial Realm, which was evenly matched.
In other words, Wan Feng's spiritual power strength is slightly higher than Chen Qingyun's.
If Wan Feng broke out of his extreme cultivation at the moment, then Wan Feng was very likely to defeat the opponent with one blow, but it was not yet time for Wan Feng's spiritual power to be two out of ten, and there was still nearly forty percent of his spiritual power.
At the moment, Wan Feng is not in a hurry, he is looking for an opportunity to break through the ninth form of splitting.
However, with the rapid passage of time little by little, this so-called breakthrough opportunity has indeed not come.
In an instant, more than an hour passed, and when Wan Feng's spiritual power was still close to two percent, the opportunity for a breakthrough had not come, so Wan Feng secretly said in his heart, "It seems that the opponent's strength is not strong enough, so let's practice and comprehend it slowly." ”
Then, he wanted to burst out of his extreme cultivation and attack the other party.
However, at this moment, just when Wan Feng was about to end this pinnacle battle, Chen Qingyun also thought the same thing in his heart, only to see him secretly say in his heart, "It's time to end this battle, it seems that Wan Feng is just like this, much worse than him." ”
So, after thinking about it in his heart, he burst out with his extreme blow, the ninth form of the Ten Extreme Wind Sword Technique of the Yellow Martial Realm, and attacked towards Wan Feng angrily.
I saw a dark blue sword qi light curtain that was twice as powerful as before, and erupted with a "woo" roaring sound, shaking the whole audience and roaring towards Wan Feng.
The next moment, Wan Feng's spirit sword, which was about to strike, was stuck in mid-air.
At the same time, Wan Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and he secretly thought in his heart: "I'll go, what a powerful blow!"
"I like it, though!"
Although Chen Qingyun's extreme blow at the moment was in fatal danger to Wan Feng, Wan Feng's heart was still quite excited.
Because, in this way, the potential in his body can be stimulated, so that he can concentrate on the enemy, and only then can he make a breakthrough in his martial arts.
Although dangers coexist, Wan Feng likes such challenges.
Looking for an opportunity to break through in the crisis, this is Wanfeng's usual means, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, which is also the motto that Wanfeng has always believed.
Because, the path of martial cultivation is originally against the sky, fighting with the sky, fighting against the sky, and in the process of breaking through cultivation again and again, there is a danger of dying at any time.
It is precisely because of this that Wan Feng needs to adapt, and only by adapting to such a way of cultivation can he fight his own path of strength among hundreds of millions of martial artists.
Every strong person in the martial spirit world is not able to achieve it for no reason, but through hundreds of millions of fights and hundreds of millions of crises, they have embarked on their road to becoming strong.
Wanfeng is no exception.
So, after Wan Feng thought about it in his heart, he burst out of his extreme cultivation, and with the current extremely powerful Fire Dance Sword Technique Eighth Form, he attacked Chen Qingyun's incomparable Hurricane Sword Technique Ninth Form, and quickly flashed to the side.
At the same time, he increased his speed to the limit, dodging the opponent's extreme attack, and at the same time desperately bursting out with the strongest attack he could currently burst out, heading towards Chen Qingyun's extreme attack, in case he put too much pressure on his dodge.
Looking at this, Wan Feng was also forced to be embarrassed by the opponent's strong blows, and he was almost hit several times.
Because, the opponent's extremely strong blow was too powerful, even if he raised his cultivation to the limit, he couldn't match the opponent's extremely strong blow at all.
An instant cold sweat broke out in Wan Feng's heart, "I'll go, this guy's attack is too strong, and it's not at all something that his current self can match." ”
"However, it's okay this way, if my Yellow Rank Extreme Fire Dance Sword Technique can also break through to the ninth form, then think about it, the power will definitely not be worse than the other party's. ”
"When the time comes, with the blessing of my Huangwu Realm's tenfold extreme spiritual power, it should be easy to defeat this arrogant and hypocritical Chen Qingyun. ”
So, after thinking about it, Wan Feng swung his spirit sword again with an excited face, and struck towards Chen Qingyun's second extreme blow.
At the same time, he stretched his body again, dodged quickly, and burst out one after another with his strongest blow, the eighth form of the Fire Dance Sword Technique of the Ten Extremes of the Yellow Martial Realm, blocking Chen Qingyun's extreme attack.
At the same time, in the brain, he quickly turned his spiritual sense, and quickly sensed the opportunity for the eighth form of the Fire Dance Sword Technique to break through to the ninth form.
In this way, under very difficult circumstances, he barely escaped Chen Qingyun's second extreme blow.
When Chen Qingyun saw this, he suddenly burst out with a cold snort, "Hmph, kid, I want to see how long you can hide?"
Then, he burst out with a limit blow again, attacking towards Wan Feng.
In an instant, the sky was full of blue sword qi, roaring and screaming towards Wan Feng.
Seeing this, Wan Feng didn't dare to slow down in the slightest, and as soon as his body stopped, he once again burst out with the strongest attack, heading towards the huge pale blue sword curtain.
At the same time, he continued to dodge to the side, and burst out his strongest attacks one after another, and his spiritual sense was running rapidly, feeling the opportunity to break through.
In this way, under a series of rapid flashes and desperate resistance, Wan Feng narrowly escaped Chen Qingyun's third extreme blow.
However, Wan Feng's spiritual power was indeed like a tide, and in the rapid passage of time, nearly one percent of it was consumed in an instant, and only about one percent of the spiritual power was left at the moment.
This made Wan Feng's heart very anxious, "I'll go, the speed of this spiritual power consumption is too fast, with such a method of consumption, I'm afraid that I can still withstand the other party's three attacks in the sky." ”
In other words, within the opponent's three attacks, he must break through the ninth form that splits the Fire Dance Sword Technique, otherwise, he will be defeated or even hung under the opponent's sword.
This made Wan Feng's heart instantly ignite, and the fighting spirit of racing against life ignited the blood hidden in Wan Feng's heart in an instant, making Wan Feng's whole body rise a trace of fiery.