Chapter Eighty-Nine: The speed increases, and the sixth slash is formed
After Wan Feng saw Song Yang wipe out his Chiyan Jue Fifth Slash with a casual blow, his pupils shrank instantly, "It's so strong, this Song Yang is really extraordinary." ”
"Try him again. ”
After Wan Feng thought about it, he burst out with the Chiyan Jue and slashed four times in a row, which was twenty times more powerful than the first slash, and attacked towards Song Yang.
I saw four in a row, and a much more powerful crimson sword qi was superimposed on each other, and rushed towards Song Yang like a roaring wind.
After Song Yang saw this, his eyes brightened slightly, but after a flash, he disappeared and returned to his previous state.
I saw that after he raised his hand again and struck at random, Wan Feng's Chiyan Jue sword qi that slashed four times in a row was once again annihilated in mid-air.
"This ......" Wan Feng breathed tightly for a moment, and gasped, "It's really not ordinary." ”
"I like it, though. ”
After Wan Feng whispered in his heart, he burst out with his peak blow again, slashing five times in a row, and slashing towards Song Yang.
I saw a series of five powerful and abnormal superimposed crimson sword qi, with a "whoosh" roaring sound, and shot towards Song Yang at a rapid pace.
After Song Yang saw this, he only showed a little interest at this time, only to see his eyes light up instantly, and he whispered in his heart, "It's about the same." ”
Then, he burst out of fifty percent of his strength, wielding his spirit sword and attacking towards Wan Feng.
I saw a thick orange-red sword qi, which quickly slashed towards him in mid-air, and five crimson superimposed sword qi in a row.
The next moment, after hearing a burst of "boom, boom" and "boom, boom", the attacks of both men were wiped out in mid-air.
"Okay, come again. ”
After Wan Feng saw this, his eyes instantly burst out with battle intent, and he immediately ran his spiritual power to the limit, poured it into the Yellow Rank Leopard Yan Spirit Sword, and swung the peak blow again, slashing five times in a row, and slashed towards Song Yang on the opposite side.
"Whew!"
After hearing a powerful beast roar, the head of the powerful crimson sword qi that had been slashed five times in a row suddenly appeared with a huge leopard head, opened its bloody mouth, and headed towards Song Yang to bite him.
After Song Yang saw this, his eyes froze, and there was a hint of solemnity, "This kid's top-grade spirit sword is not bad, it actually seals the beast soul, adding a lot to his peak combat power, and it is almost one-third stronger than the blow just now." ”
"However, this is still not enough for me, you just wait to bear the next defeat, so that you know that the combat power of the top thirty is not something you can surpass casually. ”
After thinking about it, he burst out with eighty percent of his strength, and swung his spirit sword towards Wan Feng's peak attack.
I saw a ten-zhang long orange-red thick sword qi rushing into the air towards the huge leopard head that Song Yang was biting.
The next moment, there was a collision in Song Yang's near space.
I saw the huge leopard's mouth, and instantly swallowed the orange-red thick sword qi into my belly.
However, before he had time to absorb and refine, he was forced through the beast's belly by the orange-red thick sword qi.
After letting out a mournful roar, he retreated into Wan Feng's Yellow Order Superb Leopard Flame Spirit Sword.
At the same time, Wan Feng's five consecutive slashes of crimson sword qi attacking Song Yang shattered layer by layer in mid-air, dissipating in the mid-air between the two.
At the same time, Song Yang's orange-red sword qi, after being taken away from most of the sword qi, left a small half of the remaining power, rushing towards Wan Feng angrily.
After Wan Feng saw this, he instantly felt a warning in his heart, "It seems that there is still a certain gap between myself and the other party, if I don't break through the sixth slash, if I don't practice the Chiyan technique that is comparable to the best martial arts of the Yellow Order to the realm of perfection, and if I don't burst out with a super combat power of six slashes in a row, I won't be Song Yang's opponent anyway." ”
So, after Wan Feng thought about it in his heart, he changed his mind and no longer competed with Song Yang, but changed back to his original intention, and used Song Yang to sharpen and study the sixth slash of the Chiyan Technique.
Seeing that the orange-red sword qi was about to pounce on Wan Feng, Wan Feng instantly flashed to the side, and burst out his sixth slash, which seemed to be unsuccessful and stuck in the last line, and attacked towards Song Yang.
I saw a huge crimson sword shadow between the virtual and the real, almost real, rushing towards Song Yang.
After Song Yang saw this, he said, "Huh?", and a cold color suddenly appeared on his face, "You actually dare to use me to sharpen your martial arts, I think you are really looking for death." ”
After the secret words, Song Yang burst out of his true strength and attacked Wan Feng angrily.
I saw a huge orange-red sword qi, which crossed Wan Feng's seemingly unfinished sixth sword qi, and quickly attacked towards Wan Feng in the distance.
After Wan Feng saw this, his pupils shrank instantly, knowing that Song Yang was really angry, and planned to defeat him in one fell swoop and blast him into the ring.
"But, hmph, it's not that easy to knock me into the ring. ”
After Wan Feng whispered in his heart, he stretched his speed to the limit, and hid in this still huge ring, and at the same time quickly cast the sixth slash of the Red Flame Technique, attacking Song Yang in the distance.
The brain is quickly comprehended, and the flow of light flows.
In the depths of Wan Feng's brain, the spiritual consciousness in the sea of divine court consciousness was all mobilized in an instant.
I saw that in this small mountain village of the Divine Court Zhihai like a mysterious space, layers of gray storms blew in an instant, making this originally foggy small mountain village become crystal clear in an instant, and instantly brightened.
is exuding a trace of pride, fueling Wan Feng's rapid comprehension.
I saw that Wan Feng attacked Song Yang's Chiyan Jue's sixth slash, which was rapidly taking shape.
At the same time, Wan Feng was being attacked by Song Yang like ****.
I saw a huge orange-red sword qi in the sky, enveloping the entire ring, attacking Wan Feng in all directions.
As long as Wan Feng was hit like that once, it was estimated that what awaited him would be a devastating disaster.
Wan Feng's spiritual power was running wildly, and it was output at an extremely fast speed, and it was divided into the feet and the spirit sword.
I saw that above Wan Feng's legs, a burst of silver-white streamer turned sharply, which made Wan Feng's speed break through in the limit, reaching a new limit, and then went up to a new level.
At the same time, it also made Wan Feng deal with this thunder and sword rain more calmly.
"This ...... Great, you really have to be in adversity to reach your full potential. ”
After a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Wan Feng reined in his mind and once again devoted himself to the extreme speed dodge and crazy comprehension.
A moment later, Wan Feng's sixth slash of Chiyan Jue was completed and officially formed with the help of the mysterious village of the Divine Court Zhihai.
I saw a thick crimson sword qi about ten zhang long, with a roaring sound, falling quickly towards the middle of the air, and one of the huge orange-red sword qi attacked above.