The battle between Gong Feiyu and the Blood Sword Demon Hand was very fierce and fast, and there was no such so-called stalemate as in the martial arts exchange meeting of the nine major sects. Their true qi weapons will disappear into the air shortly after each collision, and then start to confront each other again.
In this way, a huge pit about three miles and a radius of more than one hundred feet appeared around them, which looked like a trace left by a huge ball after falling from a high altitude.
But the wall of the pit looked extremely smooth, like a baked pottery, it actually shone with light. The dust that filled the air just now disappeared completely, and the figures of the two were clearly presented to everyone.
After fighting for an hour, neither of them could go further. It can be seen that their strength was really between the same person. If such a person decides the outcome, it depends on who has a strong accumulation. Therefore, it seems that the Blood Sword Demon Hand has obvious advantages. Yuan Wu and Wu Xiangyuan didn't realize it was worried about Gong Feiyu when they saw it.
However, the fact was not as they thought. Gong Feiyu still seemed calm and composed at this moment. He was enjoying the battle and gradually mastering the new power he had just gained in the battle. Therefore, he didn't seem to consume much. It should be fine to see how many days and nights of fighting.
The Blood Sword Demon Hand is different. He can't say that he has any pain at this moment. Although his accumulation is deeper than Gong Feiyu who has just been promoted to the Guqi realm, it is only deeper and not much deeper.
After all, his qualifications are far from comparable to Gong Feiyu. Once Gong Feiyu succeeds in promotion, he accumulates much stronger than ordinary martial artists in the solid Qi realm. This is the benefit brought by high-qualified martial artists.
The reason why the Blood Sword Demon Hand accumulates stronger than Gong Feiyu is because his promotion takes a longer time, which is the result of time accumulation.
However, in order to resist Gong Feiyu's aura suppression, he had to distribute more true energy to support the aura. In this way, his consumption was much greater than that of Gong Feiyu, and his advantage would gradually disappear as the battle time extended.
At this moment, he truly understood the aura of oppression of aura suppression. He knew that if he continued to consume this, he would definitely be exhausted by Gong Feiyu. He also found that Gong Feiyu's strength was becoming stronger and stronger in the battle, and he also understood that he had become the opponent's whetstone. If this continued, he would have no chance of defeating the opponent.
Moreover, there was Wu Xiangyuan, who was no less powerful than the early stage master of the Guqi realm, staring at him, which made him very afraid. Therefore, fighting a war of attrition with the other party was undoubtedly the most unwise behavior. So, he knew it was time to use his tricks, and knocked down the other party while he was still energetic, so that he could be foolproof.
So, after a move with Gong Feiyu, he suddenly increased the aura on his body. His skull aura instantly squeezed Gong Feiyu's invisible aura for more than a hundred feet, which caught Gong Feiyu off guard and retreated more than ten feet in a slight embarrassment.
"Both sword and palm"
At the same time, the Blood Sword Demon Hand said coldly, and saw his left hand slashing the ground. Three sword shadows appeared instantly, and slowly rotated under his feet in a triangular tripod. At the same time, a huge blood-colored sword of hundreds of feet condensed and slashed hard towards Gong Feiyu, making a faint sound of wind and thunder. Wherever the long sword passed, the space appeared like a clear space ripples appeared like a clear calm lake.
Immediately afterwards, his right palm raised the sky, and three palm shadows were formed instantly and rotated around his right palm. At the same time, it was also discovered that in addition to these three slow palm shadows, he quickly slapped twenty-three palms. It turned out that this guy was infinitely close to the realm of the four palms of slow palms.
Suddenly, a blood-colored giant palm that was a hundred feet in radius appeared in the sky above Gong Feiyu's head, and then the blood-colored sword slapped Gong Feiyu hard, but the power of this palm was obviously much greater than the sword that was about to slash Gong Feiyu.
At this moment, Wu Xiangyuan realized that the swords in the Blood Sword Demon Hand's sword palms were just a foreshadowing, and the palms were a real killer move. No wonder he could not move after enduring the blood-colored giant palm, and his internal organs were severely damaged. It turned out that the trick was actually here.
The sword and palms of the Blood Sword Demon Hand are indeed powerful. If Gong Feiyu devoted himself to resist the blood-colored giant sword, then he would not have much energy to resist the blood-colored giant palm that came immediately. It would be even more impossible to give up resisting the blood-colored giant sword.
Therefore, after making this move, the pale Blood Sword Demon Hand, who had been consumed too much, couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile. He wanted to see how Gong Feiyu resisted his unsatisfactory trick.
The huge power of the sword palm made Wu Xiangyuan and Yuanwu who were watching the battle worried. Wu Xiangyuan had the urge to rush up to help, but he knew his master very well and did not allow others to interfere when he was fighting.
Because he is a real warrior, and the dignity of a warrior cannot be desecrated. Of course, Wu Xiangyuan is also such a person, so he did not go up to help. However, he was ready to come forward to rescue at any time.
However, when everyone on the enemy and us showed different behaviors, Gong Feiyu was not sad or happy. He just looked at the huge palm of the long sword that was about to attack. When the long sword approached him two hundred feet, he finally moved.
I saw his long sword swing, and his whole person instantly rotated 360 degrees. Suddenly, four sword shadows slowly rotated around him, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread rapidly around him with him as the center.
It was like an iron ironing clothes, and instantly ironing the violent space around it due to the palm of the Blood Sword Demon Hand, becoming extremely quiet, forming a sharp contrast with the violent space on the Blood Sword Demon Hand.
"The wind passes without trace"
After one move, Feiyu in the harem slowly inserted the sword into the scabbard and then slowly said that the pair of star eyes slowly closed as if everything around had nothing to do with him. At this moment, Wu Xiangyuan was stunned when he saw Gong Feiyu use this move.
Because, he felt an unknown force that was many times more terrifying than before, but he had no idea about this force.
The Blood Sword Demon Hand also felt this power, and as Gong Feiyu's opponent, his feelings were countless times stronger than that of Wu Xiangyuan. Facing this power, he even had an irresistible emotion, which made him feel extremely frightened.
Just as the blood-colored sword and the blood-colored giant palm attacked Gong Feiyu's quiet field, it made a sound like a file to file iron, which was extremely harsh. This was the sound of the huge sword palm being filed by the quiet space.
Most of the time was wiped out in just three or four breaths, and only less than thirty feet were left. If this trend continues, the seemingly powerful palm will definitely not be close to Gong Feiyu fifty feet away and will be completely wiped out by this excessively quiet space.
"puff"
The Blood Sword Demon Hand spitted a mouthful of blood when the palm of the sword was wiped out for most of the time, and the remaining sword palms that attacked Gong Feiyu's space also disappeared instantly.
It is obvious that the Blood Sword Demon Hand, whose mind was severely damaged due to the injury of the true qi weapon, had to forcibly interrupt the connection between his mind and the true qi weapon. This is an effective way to protect the mind. The moment his sword palm disappeared, Gong Feiyu's quiet space instantly returned to normal.