Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals
Chapter 334
Chapter 330 Four Blood Vengeance
As soon as Yan Chengxu uttered the word "explosion", he saw that the black ball was not far away from Feng Zhen. Just as it was about to collide with the flying sword flying out of Feng Zhen's hand, he saw a flash of white light, and three beams of light emerged from the black ball. When it emanates, it emits a dazzling light in an instant.
A loud "boom" came out of thin air, and an unparalleled explosive force rolled up a huge wave of air and rushed towards the surroundings.A scream and a muffled groan were drowned in the huge waves and roar.
The air wave swept out, and when it reached the edge of the stage, it was blocked by a layer of transparent force. It swung back and forth, and it took a dozen breaths before it subsided slowly, and the situation inside could barely be seen clearly in the smoke and dust.
In the center of the competition arena, a pothole with a radius of several zhang was displayed shockingly. On both sides were Yan Chengxu and Feng Zhen, but at this time they were very different from before.
Yan Chengxu had a sneer on his face, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the spiritual vestment on his body gleamed with brilliance, defending the territory like a copper wall and an iron wall.
In comparison, Feng Zhen was in a lot of embarrassment.A large transparent sword stood in front of him, his whole body was ragged, his hair was disheveled, his body was bruised and blood-stained, and he was panting heavily.Obviously, at the last moment, he used the spiritual weapon flying sword to block most of the explosion force, but the flying sword is a flying sword after all, not a defensive spiritual weapon, and it is considered good if it can protect most of it.
"This is your flying sword, right? Yes, yes, no wonder you did that kind of thing back then." Yan Chengxu snorted coldly.
Feng Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Boy, Hugh is crazy, so what if you have a magic robe, I was able to kill your ghost brother back then, and I can kill you today, you go down and be buried with him!"
As he said that, Feng Zhen raised his hand and a sword light flew out, but it was not the spiritual weapon in front of him, but the magic weapon used earlier.
Yan Chengxu snorted coldly, "I can't blow you to death like this, it seems that I underestimated you, but do you think such a magic weapon can deal with me!" Yan Chengxu stroked his long sleeve, With one shot, the flying sword was sent flying with a bang.
Feng Zhen was not willing to do so, but he did not dare to use the spiritual weapon flying sword, fearing that there was still a black ball in Yan Chengxu's hand, so he could only use the flying sword to attack again and again.
Magical weapon flying sword versus spiritual weapon vestment, this is basically a two-level competition, just like the Qi training period challenges the foundation building period, no matter how the flying sword attacks, Yan Chengxu casually strokes, stirs, flaps, and slaps it Beat the magic weapon flying sword into the air.
"Hahahaha, I'm poor in skills, I'm poor in skills!" Yan Chengxu said with a smile as he dealt with the non-threatening flying sword.
Seeing this, Feng Zhen didn't dare to use the flying sword, his spiritual weapon. He frowned, and dozens of talismans flew out, turning into fireballs, ice picks, tree vines, sword energy, and earth thorns, hitting Yan Chengxu.
Feijian doesn't work either, not to mention these basic talismans, Yan Chengxu laughed and rolled up his long sleeves to instantly annihilate these spells.
Suddenly, a wave of spiritual energy came from the ground, Yan Chengxu frowned, and was about to jump up, suddenly, a long whip sprang up from the ground, the tip was shining with metal light, and it was about to stab Yan Chengxu straight.
Yan Chengxu was shocked when he saw this, but jumped up in a hurry but was a step too late.Seeing that Yan Chengxu was in a mess and about to be confronted from bottom to top, Feng Zhen's face was overjoyed, but his joy disappeared in an instant.
But the panic on Yan Chengxu's face immediately put away, and instead he looked at Feng Zhen with a cynical and sneering expression, kicked his legs and feet, and moved the hem of his cassock, a white light rolled up, smashing the vines into pieces.
"It seems that you are quite proficient in this sneak attack. The young master is waiting for you here. What else can you do to the young master!" Yan Chengxu laughed loudly as he spoke, his aura surged up to three feet thick The white flame enveloped the whole body.
"You, kid, An dare to deceive me!" How did Feng Zhen not know that he had been teased, and bursting into anger, he shouted, pointed at the flying sword in front of him, and heard a whoosh, turning the sword into light and facing Yan Cheng Flock go.
"Good time!" Yan Chengxu smiled fiercely, waved his hands, and stirred up the flames around him, forming a half-foot-thick flame that was pierced by the flying sword of the spiritual weapon.
The spirit weapon flying sword is worthy of being a spirit weapon flying sword. With this sudden stab, it penetrated into the flame three feet thick, and with the remaining strength, it continued to stab inward.
"Hahahaha, boy, I don't believe you still have that thing. Even if you have a magic robe, I'll beat you until you vomit blood!" Feng Zhen laughed wildly as he spoke. It was he who was at a disadvantage, and this time he finally gained the upper hand, so how unhappy he was.
Hearing this, Yan Chengxu was distracted and controlled the spiritual weapon vestment, constantly releasing white flames to resist the flying sword, smiling coldly, and turning his wrist, a black ball appeared in his hand.
"How do you know I'm gone!" Yan Chengxu twisted the black ball around his hand, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Hmm!" Seeing the black ball, Feng Zhen shook his whole body and shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you still have this thing, this thing is absolutely impossible, impossible, Impossible..." Roaring, Feng Zhen urged to retract the spirit weapon flying sword.But the flying sword, the spiritual weapon, entered the flames, and it could move a little while walking inside, but it was even more difficult to pull it out.
"No, it can't be like this, you can't..." Feng Zhenzhen's head sank, a long-lost fear welled up in his heart, and he roared again and again.
"I can't, you can, shit, shit, go to hell!"
Yan Chengxu roared, threw the ball, waved his finger fiercely, and said "explosion" out of the mouth.
"I'm dead, and you can't escape, so you can be buried with me!" Feng Zhen went crazy, shouting and pouring his life's true energy into the flying sword, a spiritual weapon.
Then the shocking explosion appeared again, with the same white light of the explosion and the same roar, but Feng Zhen's screams stopped abruptly halfway.
Seeing this life-and-death fight on the field, everyone in the field felt cold and sweating. The spirit weapon is another spirit weapon, and the explosion is another explosion. In terms of this power, if it weren't for the martial arts arena's own protection formation, I am afraid that everyone around would also affected.
Seeing this situation, Yin Xiuxuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at the stage firmly. Sure enough, after a few breaths, the smoke gradually faded, and the situation on the stage was clearly seen.
But at this time, there was no one standing on the stage. Looking carefully, there was a figure upside down where Yan Chengxu was standing, and there was nothing but rubble on the ground where Feng Zhen was. .
"This power, I'm afraid it's the same as self-explosion!"
"Yes, yes, this is simply desperate!"
"..."
Yin Xiuxuan didn't bother to listen to what the people around him said, but just stared at the stage closely, and hurriedly stepped forward and clapped his hands to the guarding Foundation Establishment cultivator, "Uncle, I wonder if this competition is over?"
The Foundation Establishment disciple was stunned for a moment, he was also taken aback by the explosion just now, then he remembered his duty, nodded his head, tapped the martial arts platform, and the isolation formation disappeared.
As soon as Yan Chengxu uttered the word "explosion", he saw that the black ball was not far away from Feng Zhen. Just as it was about to collide with the flying sword flying out of Feng Zhen's hand, he saw a flash of white light, and three beams of light emerged from the black ball. When it emanates, it emits a dazzling light in an instant.
A loud "boom" came out of thin air, and an unparalleled explosive force rolled up a huge wave of air and rushed towards the surroundings.A scream and a muffled groan were drowned in the huge waves and roar.
The air wave swept out, and when it reached the edge of the stage, it was blocked by a layer of transparent force. It swung back and forth, and it took a dozen breaths before it subsided slowly, and the situation inside could barely be seen clearly in the smoke and dust.
In the center of the competition arena, a pothole with a radius of several zhang was displayed shockingly. On both sides were Yan Chengxu and Feng Zhen, but at this time they were very different from before.
Yan Chengxu had a sneer on his face, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the spiritual vestment on his body gleamed with brilliance, defending the territory like a copper wall and an iron wall.
In comparison, Feng Zhen was in a lot of embarrassment.A large transparent sword stood in front of him, his whole body was ragged, his hair was disheveled, his body was bruised and blood-stained, and he was panting heavily.Obviously, at the last moment, he used the spiritual weapon flying sword to block most of the explosion force, but the flying sword is a flying sword after all, not a defensive spiritual weapon, and it is considered good if it can protect most of it.
"This is your flying sword, right? Yes, yes, no wonder you did that kind of thing back then." Yan Chengxu snorted coldly.
Feng Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Boy, Hugh is crazy, so what if you have a magic robe, I was able to kill your ghost brother back then, and I can kill you today, you go down and be buried with him!"
As he said that, Feng Zhen raised his hand and a sword light flew out, but it was not the spiritual weapon in front of him, but the magic weapon used earlier.
Yan Chengxu snorted coldly, "I can't blow you to death like this, it seems that I underestimated you, but do you think such a magic weapon can deal with me!" Yan Chengxu stroked his long sleeve, With one shot, the flying sword was sent flying with a bang.
Feng Zhen was not willing to do so, but he did not dare to use the spiritual weapon flying sword, fearing that there was still a black ball in Yan Chengxu's hand, so he could only use the flying sword to attack again and again.
Magical weapon flying sword versus spiritual weapon vestment, this is basically a two-level competition, just like the Qi training period challenges the foundation building period, no matter how the flying sword attacks, Yan Chengxu casually strokes, stirs, flaps, and slaps it Beat the magic weapon flying sword into the air.
"Hahahaha, I'm poor in skills, I'm poor in skills!" Yan Chengxu said with a smile as he dealt with the non-threatening flying sword.
Seeing this, Feng Zhen didn't dare to use the flying sword, his spiritual weapon. He frowned, and dozens of talismans flew out, turning into fireballs, ice picks, tree vines, sword energy, and earth thorns, hitting Yan Chengxu.
Feijian doesn't work either, not to mention these basic talismans, Yan Chengxu laughed and rolled up his long sleeves to instantly annihilate these spells.
Suddenly, a wave of spiritual energy came from the ground, Yan Chengxu frowned, and was about to jump up, suddenly, a long whip sprang up from the ground, the tip was shining with metal light, and it was about to stab Yan Chengxu straight.
Yan Chengxu was shocked when he saw this, but jumped up in a hurry but was a step too late.Seeing that Yan Chengxu was in a mess and about to be confronted from bottom to top, Feng Zhen's face was overjoyed, but his joy disappeared in an instant.
But the panic on Yan Chengxu's face immediately put away, and instead he looked at Feng Zhen with a cynical and sneering expression, kicked his legs and feet, and moved the hem of his cassock, a white light rolled up, smashing the vines into pieces.
"It seems that you are quite proficient in this sneak attack. The young master is waiting for you here. What else can you do to the young master!" Yan Chengxu laughed loudly as he spoke, his aura surged up to three feet thick The white flame enveloped the whole body.
"You, kid, An dare to deceive me!" How did Feng Zhen not know that he had been teased, and bursting into anger, he shouted, pointed at the flying sword in front of him, and heard a whoosh, turning the sword into light and facing Yan Cheng Flock go.
"Good time!" Yan Chengxu smiled fiercely, waved his hands, and stirred up the flames around him, forming a half-foot-thick flame that was pierced by the flying sword of the spiritual weapon.
The spirit weapon flying sword is worthy of being a spirit weapon flying sword. With this sudden stab, it penetrated into the flame three feet thick, and with the remaining strength, it continued to stab inward.
"Hahahaha, boy, I don't believe you still have that thing. Even if you have a magic robe, I'll beat you until you vomit blood!" Feng Zhen laughed wildly as he spoke. It was he who was at a disadvantage, and this time he finally gained the upper hand, so how unhappy he was.
Hearing this, Yan Chengxu was distracted and controlled the spiritual weapon vestment, constantly releasing white flames to resist the flying sword, smiling coldly, and turning his wrist, a black ball appeared in his hand.
"How do you know I'm gone!" Yan Chengxu twisted the black ball around his hand, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Hmm!" Seeing the black ball, Feng Zhen shook his whole body and shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you still have this thing, this thing is absolutely impossible, impossible, Impossible..." Roaring, Feng Zhen urged to retract the spirit weapon flying sword.But the flying sword, the spiritual weapon, entered the flames, and it could move a little while walking inside, but it was even more difficult to pull it out.
"No, it can't be like this, you can't..." Feng Zhenzhen's head sank, a long-lost fear welled up in his heart, and he roared again and again.
"I can't, you can, shit, shit, go to hell!"
Yan Chengxu roared, threw the ball, waved his finger fiercely, and said "explosion" out of the mouth.
"I'm dead, and you can't escape, so you can be buried with me!" Feng Zhen went crazy, shouting and pouring his life's true energy into the flying sword, a spiritual weapon.
Then the shocking explosion appeared again, with the same white light of the explosion and the same roar, but Feng Zhen's screams stopped abruptly halfway.
Seeing this life-and-death fight on the field, everyone in the field felt cold and sweating. The spirit weapon is another spirit weapon, and the explosion is another explosion. In terms of this power, if it weren't for the martial arts arena's own protection formation, I am afraid that everyone around would also affected.
Seeing this situation, Yin Xiuxuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at the stage firmly. Sure enough, after a few breaths, the smoke gradually faded, and the situation on the stage was clearly seen.
But at this time, there was no one standing on the stage. Looking carefully, there was a figure upside down where Yan Chengxu was standing, and there was nothing but rubble on the ground where Feng Zhen was. .
"This power, I'm afraid it's the same as self-explosion!"
"Yes, yes, this is simply desperate!"
"..."
Yin Xiuxuan didn't bother to listen to what the people around him said, but just stared at the stage closely, and hurriedly stepped forward and clapped his hands to the guarding Foundation Establishment cultivator, "Uncle, I wonder if this competition is over?"
The Foundation Establishment disciple was stunned for a moment, he was also taken aback by the explosion just now, then he remembered his duty, nodded his head, tapped the martial arts platform, and the isolation formation disappeared.
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