Two hundred and fortieth IX: The momentum is like a broken bamboo!
It was too late to hide at this time, so Huangfu Gushan simply lie down his dark red spear in his hand and blocked it. Although Huangfu Gushan thought that Chu Feiyun's long sword was strange, it should be no problem to block the attack of the eighth-level low-grade Xuan soldiers.
“Bao…”
This was the sound of metal collision. The silver sword suddenly hit the gun rod of the dark blood gold spear. He didn't expect that Chu Feiyun's attack was so powerful. He only felt a sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth. Blood was already on his hands. The next moment, his pupils instantly dilated. A slight crack appeared at the junction of the sword and spear. Then the crack began to spread. I am an eighth-level mysterious soldier! How could it be that the soldier soul in the spear made a miserable roar because of the damage to the mysterious soldier. Huangfu Gushan's eyes showed a hint of cruelty and was about to summon the soldier soul to fight, but...
Huangfu Gushan only felt that something was quickly entangled in his waist, accompanied by a severe pain, followed by a strong force coming from it. Huangfu Gushan felt something was wrong, but his hands were still holding guns to resist Chu Feiyun's silver sword, unable to get rid of it. He had no hesitation to summon the fairy armor, but...
A strong and severe pain came from his lower abdomen. He subconsciously looked down and saw something like a green steel thorn penetrated out of his stomach. Then he felt his whole body spinning and was heavily thrown to the ground. At this time, an extremely cold voice sounded in his ears:
"You lost..."
The silver sword light stayed at Huangfu Gushan's throat. If he dared to make any abnormal movements at this time, he would definitely die on the spot.
"This guy..."
"I actually won... my god..."
"Two moves, just two moves killed Huangfu Gushan..."
"It's so perverted... I don't give you any chance..."
"How much strength did he use when he fought with Huangfu Hefei before?"
...
All of Chu Feiyun's methods had already appeared in his mind when he first started the battle. His strength was originally the first level of the Martial Emperor, but under the multiple amplitudes of the Tianxuan Spirit Gathering Array, the Tianlong Transformation, and the Tianlong Arm, he already had the capital to fight with the Martial Emperor at the same time. In addition, the perverted mode of the Silver Gang-State Soul-Destroying Sword, Zhao Tianxing, who was the quasi-martial saint, did not gain much benefit under the Soul-Destroying Sword.
What's more, Huangfu Gushan, a warrior who is only a high-level martial artist of the Martial Emperor, and with the killing move of the Seven-turn Silver Light Slash, Chu Feiyun had already thought that Huangfu Gushan would not be able to resist it. At this time, the power of the dragon tail was revealed in the dragon state. The dragon tail, which was like a steel whip, was actually covered with dense tiny spikes. When he suddenly broke into Huangfu Gushan, he had already stabbed into his flesh.
The triangular spike at the end of the dragon's tail is a killing weapon to prevent Huangfu Gushan from summoning the fairy armor. It pierced Huangfu Gushan's body from behind. At this time, Huangfu Gushan's defeat was decided.
"I... lost..."
With a little unwillingness, Huangfu Gushan had to say these three words as he felt the cold light in his throat. He had no doubt that if he had any abnormal movement, Chu Feiyun would not cut off his head like he did when he killed Huangfu Hefei.
Huangfu Gushan secretly regretted that if he hadn't underestimated the enemy too much, how could he have ended up in such a field? He knew that Beigong Wenyuan was killed instantly before, but he actually repeated the same mistake... If he summoned the fairy armor from the beginning... But this was just that, if everything was too late, he had become a stepping stone for Chu Feiyun to move towards glory.
"Senior referee, let's announce the results..."
After hearing Chu Feiyun's words, the referee recovered slightly. This kid actually won again. Now the senior management of the academy is furious again. Why is he so unlucky to give this game?
"The total ranking battle, the 72nd Tianlong Academy Chu Feiyun challenged the 71st Tiandao Academy Huangfu Gushan, won, and the total ranking rose to the 71st!"
Huangfu Jichen was so angry that he glared at him, but he had no choice. This kid clearly wanted Tiandao Academy to be embarrassed today.
"Haha... OK, I'm a student of my Tianlong Academy!"
Tian Wuming was so passionate in his heart that he laughed loudly. Chu Feiyun's performance was completely beyond his expectations. He is really looking forward to how far Chu Feiyun will go.
"Who is the next one?"
Chu Feiyun's faint voice spread throughout the audience.
Huangfu Jichen's face turned pale and was about to speak, but when he heard Chu Feiyun say lightly again: "Okay, there is no need to be so troublesome for you to choose a person. I'll choose it. Senior referee, who is the leader in the third grade ranking?"
"What, this kid actually wants to challenge the third-grade ranking and the first person, this..."
"It's so crazy, he's not crazy..."
"This guy..."
...
The referee's face looked a little ugly and he sweared and said, "Huangfu...piao...miao..."
Chu Feiyun was not interested in this name. He turned his head and shouted loudly at the location of the Tiandao Academy in the stands: "Does Huangfu Piaomiao dare to fight Chu?"
Chu Feiyun is calling the account in public! If Huangfu Piaomiao doesn't respond to the battle, she will definitely lose her reputation. She will no longer have to walk on this continent in the future. She is scared by a first-grade boy? How is that possible?
"Piaomiao, be careful, don't be obsessed with the Tao..." Huangfu Jichen reminded him that Chu Feiyun was becoming more and more confused now.
Huangfu Piaomiao responded, and his figure floated away like a wisp of gauze.
Chu Feiyun did not expect that the first person in the third grade was a woman. The man came with a picture-like eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, tall figure, and quite beautiful. However, such a woman who seemed extremely weak was the first person in the third grade battle. She must have a unique feature. Chu Feiyun did not take it lightly because the other party was a woman, but the same was true for the same eyes. The painful lessons of the two of them had told Huangfu Piaomiao that the man who seemed to be at the end of his strength on the other side still had an amazing explosive power in his body. As long as you were careless, you might be defeated here. Huangfu Piaomiao's ability to reach the current strong strength is one aspect, and the cautious and meticulous fighting philosophy also accounts for a very important part.
"The total ranking battle, Chu Feiyun of Tianlong Academy challenged Huangfu Piaomiao, the 41st Tiandao Academy, and the competition began..."
After the referee's words, neither of them took the lead in attacking. Huangfu Piaomiao didn't say anything, but directly summoned the bronze fairy armor, and then used the true Qi Condensation Armor on it. Her strength was as high as the Martial Emperor. At this time, the bronze fairy armor had already wrapped around her almost the entire body. The only thing that was not covered was her face, which was only a little bit short of it. If Huangfu Piaomiao reached the half-step Martial Saint, he could display the complete form of the bronze fairy armor. Although his strength was only one level higher than Huangfu Gushan, the strength difference between each level in the Martial Emperor was extremely huge. The top ten in the third grade were all the Martial Emperor, but the strength gap was also huge. Huangfu Piaomiao could stand out and also demonstrate his extraordinaryness.
The colorful vortex of essence above Chu Feiyun's head appeared again. In the twelve breaths, Chu Feiyun still had twelve breaths to fight. He had just killed Huangfu Gushan in two moves and asked him to use five breaths. Seeing the other party's genius woman so cautious, Chu Feiyun calculated in his mind that it was irrational to use all the twelve breaths. It was all because he wasted a full ten breaths in his battle with Huangfu Hefei in order not to reveal his strength. Now Chu Feiyun is thinking about solving the opponent in the fastest way, but looking at the other party's cautious appearance, it seems not easy! Suddenly, a gleam in Chu Feiyun's eyes flashed.
Huangfu Piaomiao's Xuanbing is two golden long whips. Its grade should also reach the eighth level primary level. Tiandao Academy is rich and powerful and never stingy with talented students. The best elixirs, martial arts, martial arts, and Xuanbing. As long as you are talented and willing to practice, all good resources are waiting for you. This is also one of the important reasons why Tiandao Academy students are so perverted.
The characteristic of the seventh-level mysterious soldier is that he has the power of space, while the characteristic of the eighth-level mysterious soldier is that he has the soul of the soldier. The so-called soldier soul is literally the soul of the mysterious soldier. The core of the mysterious soldier is that each eighth-level mysterious soldier can mobilize the soldier soul to fight, and its power is far greater than that of the seventh-level mysterious soldier.
Chu Feiyun smiled slightly, and the thunder horse neighed, and disappeared. Are the fairy armor? Let’s taste the smell of burning fire again!
Dozens of large wine jars in the sky roared towards Huangfu Piaomiao. She had already understood Chu Feiyun's intention. The wine jar could not be broken. Huangfu Hefei's previous experience was still vivid in his mind. The golden pattern flashed under Huangfu Piaomiao's feet, just as far as the end of the world, was about to leave. However, several large wine jars were suddenly pierced by flying knives in the sky, and then the wine rushed towards him like a rainstorm. However, Huangfu Piaomiao was not panicked. At the peak of the Martial Emperor's speed, he could definitely avoid the flying knives in the air before pouring into the wine. However, things were not as simple as she thought. He heard a gust of wind roaring, and the wine in the sky was suddenly accelerated by the strong wind, and Huangfu Piaomiao was directly soaked.
"not good…"
Huangfu Piaomiao cried in his heart, and sure enough, he saw the fireballs roaring towards him. With Huangfu Hefei's previous experience, Huangfu Piaomiao made a quick decision and instantly retreated from the fairy armor. The fire burned the sky. Huangfu Piaomiao was not panicked. After retreating from the fairy armor, he was not stained with wine. The fire was nothing to her, at this moment...
A burly figure rushed out from the flame curtain in front of Huangfu Piaomiao, holding a silver long sword in his hand, and the seven sword shadows in the air were in a semi-arc shape. Huangfu Piaomiao would not know the power of Chu Feiyun's move.