"This kid is really extraordinary, but if this happens, Gu Feichun will have to use all his strength." Yuan Zhong said in a serious tone.
Gu Feichun's attitude was not too serious at first, but now that Yan Ting has humiliated Gu Feichun, he will definitely not hold back in the next battle. Even the distracted Gu Feichun and Yan Ting can't find a flaw, so facing a man who is attacking with all his strength
What is the chance of winning for Yan Ting, the second level Yuan Luo?
Gu Feichun gritted his teeth and sneered, looking extremely cold. He wiped the dust off his face, and the energy that had collapsed under Yan Ting's kick suddenly burst out, becoming even more powerful than before. Yan Ting frowned slightly, moved his body, and moved as close to the center as possible
.
The Baizhang Fengyun Tower seems very big, but Yuan Luo's power can easily cover it. It is not impossible to blast Yan Ting dozens of feet away with one move.
"I wanted to have some fun with you, but it seems you are determined to die early, so I will help you!"
Gu Feichun's eyes were cold and his face was cold. He opened his palms, and a ball of air slowly floated in the palm of his hand. The outline of the ball of air was faintly visible, like hundreds of tiny embroidery needles spinning rapidly, converging into a spherical shape.
airflow.
Xiao Chengfan's expression changed slightly: "That is Gu Xian's famous stunt... Xuankong Flying Star Sword!"
"Yan Ting, die."
Gu Feichun sneered, flicked his fingers, and the spherical airflow in his palm exploded instantly. Countless airflows invisible to the naked eye cut through the void like flying swords and pierced Yan Ting. The demonic energy surged, instantaneously transforming the magic shield, and the airflow impacted on the magic shield.
It's like raindrops falling on an open umbrella, except that the power of this rain is... a bit strong!
A stream of air penetrated the magic shield and pierced Yan Ting's chest. Yan Ting groaned, threw his arms back, leaned down, and took several steps back. The clothes on his chest were directly pierced by the air stream, leaving traces on his skin.
A wound that is not too big or too small.
"Oh? It's just a minor injury?" Gu Feichun's eyes were half-squinted, and it was incredible to see Yan Ting's strong physique. Although he had only been exposed to the Xuankong Feixing Sword for a short time, with his second-level Yuan Luo cultivation, he could release the ground
A low-grade Yuan skill only caused a slight superficial injury to Yan Ting in the Tianyuan realm, which was somewhat difficult for him to accept.
Yan Ting tapped the wound lightly with his finger, and there was some blood on it, then he reached to his mouth and licked it.
"Good, continue."
The injured Yan Ting just said four words in an understatement, which made Gu Feichun's brows frown even more.
boom!
Two waves of vitality suddenly erupted on the Fengyun Terrace, and the sweeping energy fluctuations immediately filled the entire Fengyun Terrace. The energy aftermath shook the vitality barrier on the edge of the Fengyun Terrace to prevent it from affecting the people in the spectator seats.
The demonic energy is raging and the air flow is circulating. Even through the barrier of vitality, you can still feel the violent energy inside.
The four palms touched together, and the majestic vitality seemed to set off a huge wave, soaring into the sky. The rich energy circled around the two people, and loud crackling sounds came and went, never stopping, lingering in everyone's ears.
Neither of them used weapons, but fought with the most direct and simple fists and kicks. But even so, the attack contained vitality was still so powerful that it would scare the weak. Every punch of Gu Feichun burst out with his most extreme resentment and anger.
, as if it was a desperate attack at the cost of burning his life, Yan Ting could only parry with difficulty, dodge step by step, and try his best to avoid Gu Feichun's tyrannical attack with his own awareness and skills.
Hand-to-hand combat has always been Yan Ting's strongest area, but at this moment he was suppressed by Gu Feichun at every turn. This was suppression at the level of strength. Gu Feichun's vitality had already surpassed the level of the Tianyuan realm. When the two collided, Yan Ting
The first thing Ting felt was that Gu Feichun's power pierced through his attack and landed directly on him. Although it was weakened by most of it, even he wouldn't be able to hold on for long if this continued.
Gu Feichun pulled his arm down, like a divine pillar collapsing in the sky. Yan Ting crossed his arms and held them tightly, but his legs suddenly half-bent, almost falling to his knees. Gu Feichun's eyes lowered, and suddenly he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and gave an extremely sharp kick.
After kicking Yan Ting on the chest, Yan Ting spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew over ten feet.
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"How...how could this happen...we were evenly matched before, why did Gu Feichun suddenly become so powerful?" Buyunya turned pale in shock, his eyes horrified.
"Gu Feichun didn't use all his strength before, he just kept testing Yan Ting. After all, it is Yuan Luo. Compared with the Tianyuan realm, his vitality has undergone a qualitative change. Even if Yan Ting's strength is terrifying, it is not that easy to confront him head-on." Mo Xuan.
Zhang sighed deeply, and suddenly, he frowned: "What I can't figure out is why he didn't use weapons. After using Duan Ya, he wouldn't be suppressed like this by Gu Feichun, and he might even have a chance to seriously injure him.
"
Mo Xuanzhang didn't understand this.
Yan Ting held Duan Ya in his hand, and his strength was definitely going to another level. However, he actually chose to fight Gu Feichun in the beginning. Gu Feichun also did not use weapons for the sake of so-called face. However, it was impossible for Yan Ting to gain an advantage. Instead, now
His disadvantages were fully revealed, and his physical strength was wasted in vain.
As far as he knew, it was not easy for Yan Ting to pick up Duan Ya. After two months of hard training, he could barely swing it about twenty times. But if he continued like this, his physical strength would be seriously exhausted. Will he be able to pick it up by then?
It's been a problem since Duanya, how can I fight Gu Feichun?
"He is showing weakness." Concubine Qin's delicate body suddenly bounced slightly. Mo Xuanzhang, who was sitting next to her, suddenly looked at her and asked doubtfully: "Showing weakness? What is showing weakness?"
Qin Feiling said nervously: "Yan Ting knows that even if he goes all out at the beginning, even if he can swing Duan Ya twenty times and hit Gu Feichun all the time, it is impossible to defeat him. Gu Feichun was defeated by you. I learned that from your mouth
Yan Ting's strength is still higher than yours, and I have already had doubts. Although he didn't use his full strength before, he still didn't let down his guard. After fighting for so long, Yan Ting showed fatigue everywhere, which made Gu Feichun even more convinced of Yan Ting's strength.
At which level."
"He showed weakness in this way because he wanted Gu Feichun to be careless. This was a dead move, a dead move that would put him to death."
"Is he crazy?" Mo Xuanzhang growled: "What if Gu Feichun is not careless? Yan Ting's method is simply stupid."
"He knew Gu Feichun's character. Gu Feichun wanted him to die, but he would never let him die so easily. He wanted to kill Yan Ting in the most humiliating way. So after knowing Yan Ting's true strength,
He will never kill Yan Ting easily, but will let down his guard. At that time, it will be Yan Ting's chance... But..." Qin Feiling clasped her fingers tightly. After Yan Ting reached that point, could he still stand up?
After spending so long with Yan Ting, she thought she knew Yan Ting very well, but at this time, Yan Ting was still so strange to her, so strange that it made her feel scared.
She could guess Yan Ting's thoughts, but she couldn't understand his approach. This extremely dangerous method would put her in a desperate situation if she was not careful.
Bang!
Gu Feichun punched Yan Ting on the left side of his face, causing a gash in his face and blood flowing all over his face. However, Yan Ting flew several feet away under the power of the punch and fell to the ground wailing.
On the other hand, Gu Feichun had almost no injuries on his body except for the two footprints on his white clothes that Yan Ting kicked at the beginning.
"Hahahaha...Yan Ting, is this all you have? Stand up and continue. Weren't you quite crazy before, ah?" Gu Feichun's face turned cold as he personally tested out Yan Ting's full strength. He was extremely convinced that Yan Ting
There was no way that Ting could be his opponent. In that case, what reason did he have to pretend in front of him?
It turned out that the words Mo Xuanzhang said were just to scare him and disturb his mind, but now they have turned into dust and scattered with the wind.
Because all doubts were broken by him with his fists.
Yan Ting gasped heavily, stood up with difficulty, looked at Gu Feichun coldly, and sneered disdainfully: "I don't know why you have such a high sense of superiority when your second-level Yuan Luo beats me to an eighth-level Tianyuan realm. Keep going, I really
I want to see how ugly your dirty face will turn into fear when you lose to me."
"Is this kid crazy? He still uses words
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Stimulate Gu Feichun." Yuan Zhong squeezed his fingers tightly and gritted his teeth.
"What on earth is he going to do? Isn't he seeking death?" Han Yang beat his feet and chest.
When Yan Ting kicked Gu Feichun away, he thought that Yan Ting had the strength to fight Gu Feichun, but in the end, in just a few dozen breaths, Gu Feichun had completely defeated Yan Ting. Although this result was expected, but
He still couldn't accept it.
Gu Feichun raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sneer on his face: "Oh? Do you think you still have the strength to struggle? Okay, then I will let you lie on the ground like a dead fish first. When will I stop being so harsh?
Think about when to torture you in another way!"
call out!
Gu Feichun was like a flying falcon, his arms twisted, and he punched Yan Ting. The figure in Yan Ting's eyes was approaching quickly. With his speed, there was no chance of him avoiding it, but he gathered his energy shield immediately.
Stand in front of you.
Bang!
The vitality shield was destroyed by Gu Feichun's punch, and Yan Ting was also thrown away by a huge earthquake force. Gu Feichun's figure flashed and caught up with Yan Ting's flying body in a few steps. A sinister and cruel light flashed in his eyes.
He raised his fist and struck hard at Yan Ting's waist.
Yan Ting's expression suddenly changed, and he swung his arms sideways, clashing with Gu Feichun's fists.
hiss--
There was a long dragging sound, and Yan Ting's body slid more than twenty feet away from the ground. His arms trembled, his whole body spasmed, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Is it over?" The seventh elder's gums trembled.
Xiao Chengfan closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and his face was ferocious.
Why, obviously you can't beat it...why don't you go to the top of the storm? Are you really going to die for a moment of bravery?
Yan Ting, have you forgotten everything I told you? Do you know how many people will be heartbroken because of you with just one thought?
"After all, it is still the Yuan Luo realm. It is not unheard of in history that the Tian Yuan realm beats the Yuan Luo, but almost always the peak Tian Yuan defeats the first level Yuan Luo, and the eighth level Tian Yuan beats the second level Yuan Luo. There is a difference of three realms, but it still crosses a big realm.
, this itself is an unreasonable thing." The fifth elder shook his head slowly, seemingly not surprised by Yan Ting's failure.
"Yan Ting." Qin Feiling tensed up and stood up suddenly. All the people in the Yan League stood up, all of them looking pale.
"Is this how we lose?"
"It's impossible. There's no way the alliance leader will die in Gu Feichun's hands. He..."
Bai Gu sighed softly and punched the ground: "What a fool. Why didn't he change his brain when I treated him? Now he dies on the Fengyun Tower. It's really... ugh!"
No matter how much resentment they had, they all turned into a sigh at this moment. The matter had come to this, and they could not change the outcome.
Xiang Xinyue's red lips were slightly open, but she hesitated to speak. Her face was so calm and indifferent from beginning to end, without showing any trace of nervousness. But her jade hands hidden under her blue sleeves were already dripping with blood.
Nails penetrate flesh.
"It's beyond stupid." Wen Jingrong said coldly.
Xiao Qingyan died in the ice field back then, but now Yan Ting is going to die in Fengyuntai. Why can't this kind of tragedy be staged in Chanye's way, but in such a stupid way?
"Yan Ting, it seems that many people here don't want you to die. I'm thinking, before you die, how should I torture you to vent my hatred?"
"I know there is a way that can make you die in the most painful way, and at the same time allow me to enjoy the pleasure. I will break all your limbs with my own hands, and finally twist off your head, so that thousands of people in this college can
Take a good look at how this genius of yours fell!"
Gu Fei Chunyin sneered and walked towards Yan Ting step by step. But Yan Ting curled up in pain, trembling all over, with his eyes closed, as if he had reached the end.