For a full quarter of an hour, Gu Feiyan took action without any scruples, unleashing the fury and hatred in his heart. Yan Ting, on the other hand, just as he promised, did not take action for a quarter of an hour and just dodged throughout.
This was a battle without any suspense.
But the result was contrary to everyone's imagination.
Watching Yan Ting crush Gu Feiyan's sword with his bare hands, the seven elders all stared at that black energy again. In the first round of selection, Yan Ting also used this power, and later
Defeat the illusion with an overwhelming advantage.
"Is the green crack broken?" The fifth elder, the only female among the elders, spoke calmly, as if he was asking or talking to himself.
The Blue Split Sword is also considered a famous sword in Zhulu Academy. It has been passed down for four generations starting from Gu Feiyan's great-grandfather's generation. It can be said to be a top-grade weapon at the level of Tianyuan Realm. Today, it was broken by Yan Ting!
Chi Han's pupils shrank sharply as if they were pricked by needles, and Yan Ting actually caught Gu Feiyan's elemental skill with his bare hands, and broke his sword with his hands.
"Is he really a fourth-level Tianyuan?" Chi Han asked softly to Lin Jue next to him.
"It's not wrong. I'm sure his cultivation level is level four, but the power he explodes is definitely more than that. Perhaps his real power may exceed you." Carefully feel the momentum that Yan Ting exploded when he broke the sword,
Lin Jue's heart trembled violently.
He can also crush the sword, but he has already reached the realm of Yuan Luo, so it is easy to do it. But Yan Ting is only a fourth-level Tian Yuan!
Not to mention his generation, even if we push it forward for another three thousand years, we will definitely not find anyone who can crush the Blue Crack Sword in the middle stage of Tianyuan Realm.
At this moment, Gu Feiyan's heart was more than shocked. He suppressed the heart that was almost jumping into his throat. Under Yan Ting's shock, his heartbeat was almost ten times faster than normal. Even his hands stopped.
He was shaking constantly, and his gums were bumping against each other.
Few people know how hard the Blue Crack Sword is better than him. Even if he uses the most powerful means to blast it, it will take at least several hours to make a gap in the Blue Crack Sword. As for Yan Ting,
It's actually direct...
After breaking the Qingli Sword, Yan Ting smiled coldly, threw away the half-broken sword in his hand, and raised his right hand.
"Gu Feiyan? Why are you so scared? Don't forget, I can only use one hand!"
The demonic energy in Yan Ting's hands has long since dissipated, and Gu Feiyan is not worthy of him using that power. Today, he is going to brutally trample Gu Feiyan again under the eyes of thousands of people in the outer courtyard, so that his will will be completely shattered.
damage.
This was also forced by him.
"Yan... Ting..." Gu Feiyan read these two words one by one with trembling. The horror and fear in his eyes instantly turned into a fierce look, and a crimson long sword appeared in his hand again. The sword was five feet long and about 10 meters long.
The width of a middle finger, the sword body is filled with this light red light.
This sword is called "Tai Ling" and it is a Yuan Luo level sword. It is also a treasure given to him by his father Gu Xian. Whether it is the power or hardness of the sword, it is definitely not comparable to Qingli.
"Oh? Another one? It seems you have a lot of treasures in that space ring!" Yan Ting said with a grin, holding his left hand behind his back. He wanted to see what other tricks Gu Feiyan had up his sleeve.
All the clothes on his upper body were torn, and four blood marks were left on his body. If he hadn't been tempered by the Qijue Mountain Chinese Medicine Pool, which not only improved his blood energy but also strengthened his physical strength, he might not have had a chance to stand up today.
He really didn't use a trace of his vitality just now, so he didn't use his vitality to turn into a shield to resist Gu Feiyan's attack. It was all blocked by his physical body. Perhaps Gu Feiyan was afraid of losing his life, so he kept a hand open.
Give him a chance - revenge!
"Yan Ting, I admit that you are indeed very powerful, but just now I was afraid of beating you to death, so I didn't use all my strength. Since you resisted so much, I don't have to worry about it anymore. This is a sword at the Yuan Luo level. I
I want to know how you can fight me with one hand?"
As soon as the last word fell, Gu Feiyan gathered all his energy and turned into a black shadow and rushed out. The Tailing Sword, which emitted a faint red light, was also raised high at the moment Gu Feiyan rushed out.
The top of his head, and then slashed straight towards Yan Ting.
In an instant, Tai Ling's sword rushed out with an extremely strong pressure, causing Yan Ting's feet to shrink slightly. Then he stood firmly, gathered energy with his right palm and blasted towards the sky, and a thunder net as big as the palm of his hand spread instantly.
When he opened it, he collided with Tai Ling who was slashing down.
The thunder swords collided, Gu Feiyan's jaws shook violently, but the power of the Tai Ling sword was extremely powerful. Yan Ting's thunder net was split open by the sword edge after a stalemate for two breaths. The mighty sword light fell suddenly, and Yan Ting hurriedly dodged.
Tai Ling slashed to the ground, causing energy ripples in circles.
Yan Ting took a few steps back, folded and opened his five fingers, and relaxed.
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He felt a faint sense of numbness. The Yuan Luo-level sword was indeed extraordinary. Once he entered the inner courtyard, he would definitely ask his master to get him a weapon. Facing these opponents with weapons, he would be at a disadvantage.
The sword missed. Gu Feiyan did not turn around and swing the sword immediately as Yan Ting thought. Instead, he distanced himself and waited until he was two feet away from Yan Ting before launching another offensive. Although Yan Ting was aware of this detail,
But I didn't think much about it.
Although Tai Ling Sword cannot exert 100% of its power in Gu Feiyan's hands, its 30% sword power is enough to make Yan Ting drink a pot.
There is only one realm between Yuan Luo and Tian Yuan, but everyone in the Yuan Qi Continent knows that this realm has discouraged many of the proud men who claim to challenge themselves. The only person who can defeat Yuan Luo with Tian Yuan in the history of the Yuan Qi Continent is in the double ten.
number.
Naturally, the weapons at the Yuan Luo and Tian Yuan levels cannot be compared. The weapons have their own divine power, so they can be called Yuan Luo level. And this Tai Ling was specially made by Gu Xian for Gu Feiyan by the master of weapon refining.
, during the refining process, Gu Xian, the peak Yuan Dao, injected a bit of power into it, making Tai Ling a Yuan Luo weapon.
"This Gu Feiyan is so shameless. He actually used weapons at the Yuan Luo level. How can Senior Brother Yan resist with one hand?" Buyunya slapped his hand on the stone bench, his face full of anger. Regarding some things about Yuan Luo, how could he resist?
I also know that this weapon, which is filled with red light all over the body and can release divine power without the use of vitality, is a weapon at the Yuan Luo level.
Although Qin Feiling had great confidence in Yan Ting, she couldn't help but frown at this moment, and a trace of worry appeared on her beautiful face. If Yan Ting used his hands, even if Gu Feiyan had Yuan Luo weapons, it would never be possible for him to be Yan Ting.
Ting's opponent.
But now they are fighting on the viewing platform. Gu Feiyan's sword moves are very fierce. Yan Ting only has one hand to fight with. It would be okay if both sides lose in a fight, but why would Yan Ting do that?
Yan Ting, who fought with one hand, always had a piece of vitality in his hand to resist Tai Ling's sword edge. He tried to find opportunities to counterattack several times, but Gu Feiyan seemed to be desperate for his life and grabbed him.
Slash, one sword after another, leaving him with no choice but to dodge and resist.
If he could free up one foot, Gu Feiyan would definitely be unable to walk around without food.
Bang!!!
Tai Ling and the layer of vitality outside Yan Ting's palms collided, causing Yan Ting's right hand to tremble. At the same time, he retreated violently. After pulling away several feet, a purple thunder light appeared in the palm of his hand. He clenched his fist fiercely,
The lightning spread from the palm of his hand to the entire arm. Looking at Gu Feiyan approaching with a sword, Yan Ting took two steps directly and blasted out the ball of thunder and lightning in his hand.
"Leigang's Qi?" Mo Xuanzhang saw it at a glance from the audience seat.
Xiao Chengfan took two breaths of cold air and kept tapping the soles of his feet on the ground. Yan Ting was really excited this time. He did not expect that Gu Feiyan actually had a sword that could release divine power.
The Great Elder Mo Qingtian noticed Xiao Chengfan's anxiety and didn't bother to care. He wanted to see what means Yan Ting should use to deal with it.
Is it that black energy again?
Facing the oncoming attack of Yan Ting, Gu Feiyan did not dare to draw his sword, because even if he slashed with the sword in a hurry, he would only be able to hurt Yan Ting, and he would also be hit by the punch.
With the power of Destruction Thunder, he would never dare to take it head on.
Immediately, the sword deflected, and it was held horizontally in front of the body. The right hand held the hilt of the sword, and the left hand rested on the sword. Lei Gang blasted on Tai Ling, and two colors of light, one purple and one red, suddenly shone in the sky, stirring up a wave that was clearly visible for miles around.
Hearing the roar, the purple-red light shining in the air suddenly spread rapidly in all directions. Centered on the two of them, circles of purple-red energy ripples spread out. Gu Feiyan's hands felt as if they had been bombarded by a sledgehammer, and the bones in both arms were shattered.
There was a feeling of dislocation, and his body flew out directly.
Yan Ting raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes slowly closed, and he murmured to himself: "It is indeed a Yuanluo-level weapon, and your hands are not useless."
Gu Feiyan, who was flying five feet upside down, stood up with difficulty, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the aura in his body surged again. He pointed his sword at Yan Ting and said coldly: "Yan Ting, your vitality should also be used up.
It’s almost done, then next, follow my move well.”
Yan Ting's eyes darkened, and then he smiled contemptuously: "If you have any special tricks to win over the enemy, use them earlier. Wait a minute, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
Gu Feiyan remained silent and held Tai Ling with both hands. The red light instantly became brighter several times.
At this moment, Yan Ting felt that the energy of heaven and earth around him was rioting impatiently, and they were all gathering in the direction of Gu Feiyan, converging on Tai Lingjian.
There are many Yuan skills that can activate the vitality of heaven and earth, and they are often accompanied by one characteristic, that is, they are extremely powerful.
But Yan Ting has no intention of stopping Gu Feiyan. What he wants to do is not to defeat Gu Feiyan, but to severely defeat him. And the best way to defeat him is to treat him lightly in front of him.
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Write down his strongest blow.
Although Yan Ting was not sure whether he could do it, the confidence in his heart made him firm in his thoughts.
"What is this idiot waiting for?" Qin Feiling, who was a hundred meters away, could clearly feel the vitality of heaven and earth rushing towards Gu Feiyan on the Fengyun Platform. With the Tai Ling Sword in his hand, plus the vitality of heaven and earth, I am afraid that
A fifth-level Tianyuan would die on the spot.
"Is Yan Ting crazy? With such a powerful force, he still doesn't interrupt Gu Feiyan's gathering."
"How can he be confident? He is clearly conceited."
"If you don't take action yet, does he really want to die?"
The seven elders at the elders' table, except for Xiao Chengfan, all frowned, while Xiao Chengfan directly grasped the railing with both hands and smashed the diamond railing into pieces.
…
"Haha, Yan Ting, you didn't take the opportunity to interrupt me. This is beyond my expectation. Originally, I planned to take action as soon as you made a move, but you have allowed me to gather energy for so long, so even if I beat you to death, it would be
You asked for it!" Gu Feiyan's eyes were filled with extreme excitement and desire. This move was his strongest trump card. Originally, he thought he could defeat Yan Ting within that quarter of an hour, but he didn't.
I thought I could defeat Yan Ting with the Tai Ling Sword, but after such a long stalemate, I still couldn't.
So, what about this move?
After fifteen breaths of gathering time, the faint red light of the Tailing sword has turned into a scarlet sword light. The sword light is like a silk thread floating several feet away from the sword. Looking from a distance, it looks like Tai Ling.
Ling Jian inexplicably grew several times in size.
After Gu Feiyan finished gathering his strength, Yan Ting finally took action. He placed his right hand on the left side of his chest, opened his palm, and closed his four fingers without any deliberate exertion. Then his four fingers were slightly bent, and the turbid vitality in his hand was like
The ink sac hidden deep inside turned into black as if it had been punctured. But if you look closely, there seems to be a group of scarlet aura slowly rising among the dark demonic energy.
"Black energy!" The great elder's eyes trembled, and his body shook forward unconsciously.
"Yan Ting, go to hell."
"Tian Dang Ming Guang Slash!"
Gu Feiyan's long hair was flying, and he slashed down with the sword in both hands. Immediately, the majestic vitality energy swept out like an endless ocean, turning into a hell ghost holding a giant blade, and rushed straight towards Yan Ting.
The hell light shone dozens of meters around the body of the hell ghost, and the entire audience let out a frightening exclamation.
"This Gu Feiyan has such a hidden skill!" Ling Changfeng, who was also a first-level Tianyuan, couldn't help but look at him. He also had trump cards, but he couldn't achieve Gu Feiyan's momentum.
Xiao Ling, on the other hand, showed a wry smile. It seemed that he was still too far behind.
But you can't blame him. Gu Feiyan's father is Gu Xian, the deputy captain of the Zhulu Law Enforcement Team. His cultivation level is as high as the peak of Yuandao. Even among Zhulu, a master like Lin, he is enough to squeeze into the top fifteen. What he has
His family background is simply not comparable to that of someone from a small family like his.
"I do whatever I want, my mind follows God, God follows my heart, my heart follows the Dao, the Dao belongs to me, gather in the supreme realm, form the Nine Heavens of Killing, and become the Vast Killing, the Seven Killing Curses of the Demonic Way - Breaking Killing Curse!"
Yan Ting's lips trembled slightly, looking at the hell ghost who arrived in the blink of an eye, his palm turned into a fist, he stepped forward, and punched the giant blade standing under him.
Many disciples closed their eyes at this moment, not daring to look at the bloody scene.
Qin Feiling was uneasy. She knew that that was Yan Ting's most powerful killing move, but at this moment, she actually had a fearful thought.
What she was afraid of was not that Gu Feiyan's elemental skills would hurt Yan Ting, but that Yan Ting's move was too terrifying.
Yan Ting's fist struck the giant blade, and in an instant, a jet-black aurora shot out from the center of his fist, shattering the giant blade like a torrent, penetrating the ghosts of hell, and shooting directly at Gu Feiyan.
"Wha...what?" Gu Feiyan's pupils were dilated to the extreme in his life, with a look that was ten thousand times more frightening than seeing a ghost in the daytime.
There was no time to think too much, Tai Ling Sword lay across in front of him, and the vitality of heaven and earth that had not completely dispersed regrouped a little, forming a vitality shield with a diameter of no more than three feet close to Tai Ling Sword.
The killing curse-breaking aurora bombarded the vitality shield. In just half an instant, it was directly blown to pieces, and then hit the Tailing Sword hard.
The veins in Gu Feiyan's arms exploded, and blood spurted out wildly. His internal organs seemed to be shattered, and blood flowed out of his pores without exception. His whole body was like an ant that was flicked away by his fingers. After flying more than ten feet, it wiped the ground and rolled several times.
Only then did my husband stop.
"I don't know what it means!"
Yan Ting spoke indifferently, his eyes full of sorrow for Gu Feiyan.
