Chapter 33: Face me head on
Yan Ruying was in the audience, eating the fresh apples brought by Cheng Feng leisurely and contentedly.
She stared at the two people on the ring who were preparing to fight. While chewing the sweet and sour pulp, she said loudly: "Shiyu, don't be polite to him, beat him up!"
"Eh? Come and see, Senior Sister Liu and Cheng Feng seem to be practicing."
"Really or not, they are training."
"Holy crap, really, Cheng Feng is too bold, isn't he obviously asking for trouble by sparring with Senior Sister Liu?"
I noticed the lively movement in the arena here, and several trainees came around.
Junior sister Qiu Ling was among them. She came over curiously, and then she saw the figure of that bastard and senior sister Liu. She raised her fist and shouted: "Senior sister, avenge me."
Standing on the ring, face to face with Liu Shiyu a few meters away, Cheng Feng silently grasped the handle of Lei Qie's knife.
In a daze, the extremely familiar memory of holding a knife resurfaced in his mind, as if it was engraved in his DNA, causing the fighting instinct to gradually flow throughout his body.
It feels like it can work!
At this moment, a slight electric sound of "Crackling!" suddenly sounded.
The [Raikiri] in Cheng Feng's hand suddenly emitted a silver-white arc of electricity on its surface, wrapping the bright blade within it, and the bright electric light flickered out.
"How is this possible?"
Yan Ruying's eyes widened slightly, she bit the apple for a moment, and stared at the spiritual knife in surprise: "Leiqie actually recognized his master. What the president said really came true. This is so damn evil.
Bar."
The superpower she awakened is light. Before she obtained the corresponding spiritual sword [Yuangguang], she once tried to use this [Raikiri] in the association, which she had never recognized as its owner.
The result is that even if she is strong enough to be promoted to an ace, she cannot control this S-class spiritual weapon.
Not just her, other demon hunters who tried to master this spiritual sword also failed. [Raikiri] never responded to any user.
But at this moment, this spiritual sword that seemed to have been sleeping all this time was actually awakened.
It's so weird. Does this kid have some kind of blood? How on earth did he do it? He actually got Lei Qie's approval.
Yan Ruying was puzzled.
Cheng Feng looked at the electric arc dancing on the surface of [Leiqie], and said silently in his heart of joy: We will be partners from now on, please give me more advice in the future.
[Ding! It is detected that the host has obtained an S-level spiritual weapon, Spirit Sword·Raikiri 1]
[Bonus passive skill: Weapon Mastery 1]
[Bonus passive skill: Spirit Knife Specialization 1]
Hearing the system beep, Cheng Feng clearly felt that the two new skills had greatly enhanced his sword skills.
Liu Shiyu, who was waiting, didn't notice that he had already set up the spiritual sword Shuangyue with both hands, spread his legs, walked slowly, and said softly: "Are you ready? I'm going up."
"Come on, face me head on."
Cheng Feng raised his gaze and also set up his spiritual sword, assuming a battle stance.
Liu Shiyu's footsteps moved slightly, and her slim figure suddenly became blurry. In the blink of an eye, she suddenly struck him. The cold blade cut through the sky and struck straight at him.
What a fast speed!
Even though his brain was prepared, Cheng Feng still almost failed to react in time. He swung the blade in surprise and blocked the path of the spiritual sword Shuangyue.
"clang!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the collision of blades sparked blazing sparks.
After Liu Shiyu failed in his first attack, there was no stalemate, and the spirit sword was divided at the first touch.
With a cold expression on her face, she did not choose to retreat, but instead swung her sword again to launch a more violent attack. The frosty moon continued to flip in her hand, bursting out with a shower of continuous slashes.
The extremely dangerous flashing sword light shrouded Cheng Feng, enough to cut him into countless pieces.
Didn’t I promise to practice sparring?
Damn, this woman is serious!
Cheng Feng took a deep breath, his eyes were focused, and he concentrated quickly. The high-speed swordsmanship he had trained for so long was poured into the left hand holding the sword, coupled with the fighting instinct that emerged in his mind.
Even in the face of such a crisis, he was able to unexpectedly remain calm, dance with his lightning, and cut out a series of unclear afterimages of sword light.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!"
For a time, the ring was continuously flashing with swords and sword shadows, and the air roared and the violent sounds of gold and iron collided one after another.
In just a few seconds, the two had already exchanged dozens of rounds.
"Cheng Feng can actually compete with Senior Sister Liu!" A student watching the battle almost stared out of his eyes.
"Impossible! It's only been a few days...how could this bastard make such great progress?"
Qiu Ling's eyes were also full of surprise.
You know, in terms of physical skills alone, Cheng Feng was not even as good as her a few days ago, but now, the sword skills he performs are actually strong enough to compete with Liu Shiyu.
Is this bastard cheating?
"That's good, kid, but if it's just this level, it's not enough. After all..."
Yan Ruying's reaction was different from theirs. She chuckled calmly and said, "Shiyu hasn't gotten serious yet."
On the arena.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
Cheng Feng's hands holding the knife were numb, and he was gradually unable to withstand Liu Shiyu's fierce attack like a rainstorm.
Gritting his teeth, he could only choose a dangerous move, a big sweep, successfully forcing Liu Shiyu to retreat.
Until now, the two of them had not used blood or ice superpowers, and had been fighting with basic sword skills. As a result, Cheng Feng was slightly behind.
Compared with Cheng Feng who was constantly panting, Liu Shiyu looked calm and unhurried. The fierce confrontation just now was not enough to make her feel stressed.
Although he had known about Liu Shiyu's strength for a long time, Cheng Feng only realized how strong she was when he actually faced her, and that he was far from enough now.
"Cheng Feng, how are you?"
Seeing that he seemed to be in poor condition, Liu Shiyu asked with concern: "Do you want to take a rest?"
As the saying goes, if a boy is strong, the girl will support the wall; if a girl is strong, the boy will lie flat on his back.
Cheng Feng didn't want to lie down: "No, let's continue."
"Okay then, I'm going to be more serious."
Her black hair, as straight as a waterfall, moved without wind. Liu Shiyu's pitch-black eyes lit up with ice-blue light, turning from black to blue, and an invisible powerful aura was released from her body.
Off the stage, Yan Ruying saw this scene, her lips slightly raised, and she looked at Cheng Feng on the stage with interest: "Shi Yu finally used her spiritual power to liberate herself. I want to see how you cope with it."
"Sister Shiyu, come on, defeat him and avenge me!" Qiu Ling raised her fist and shouted.
Seeing Liu Shiyu activate his ability, Cheng Feng knew that he couldn't hold back anymore and he had to go all out.
He closed his eyes, circulated the supernatural power flowing in his body, limbs and bones, and then released it fully.
Strengthen spiritual skills - release spiritual power!
Cheng Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a blazing white light bloomed in the dark pupils, turning from black to white, and finally turned into silver, turning into gorgeous silver pupils like stars.
The whole person's aura increased rapidly. Cheng Feng used this ability for the first time. He was surprised to feel that his five senses, strength, speed, and reflexes had all increased several times.
So amazing, it turns out that this is the effect of spiritual liberation!
Cheng Feng was quite amazed, feeling the huge power surging in his body, and even thought that he could blast a huge crater out of the earth with just one punch.
Chapter completed!