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Chapter two hundred and forty first test edge

"Ho ho ho!"

As soon as Li Tianfeng's voice fell, the disciples around him roared like thunder. Their voices were uniform and unified. The sound shook the sky, and a strong wind rolled across the entire square.

At a casual glance, there is nothing special about these war cries, but Qin Fan, who is well-informed, can tell at a glance that this is a rare Taoist method of supporting the battle.

Qin Fan once saw in the Earthly Immortal Realm that hundreds of thousands of armies roared in unison, causing the clouds in the sky to break apart and the mountains thousands of feet high to roar into dust.

Maoshan's battle cry is also well done, and the positioning is exquisite. Their turbulent air waves make the whole square form a cage of wind. Strong winds rush from all directions, and middle-stage Qi refining people like Liu Mengyao enter the formation.

, I’m afraid the true energy is unstable.

In addition, there are mighty sound waves, which are continuous, deafening, and resonate with the body of the person entering the formation, affecting the movement of Qi and the flow of Qi and blood.

Qin Fan's eyes fell on Li Tianfeng. The latter was not affected by the formation at all and was calm and composed. This was related to his strong cultivation and also to the fact that he had been tempering in the formation for a long time.

"Liu Mengyao, this formation is suitable for training you. Come and try it."

Qin Fan gave an order to Liu Mengyao, then pulled Lin Xiaoyang and flew back, leaving a radius of 100 meters.

Facing this battle cry formation, Lin Xiaoyang's eyes were solemn: "This formation is really good. I am within the formation, and my true energy strength is suppressed, and I can only use 90% of it."

"The body's response is also slowing down, and its perception is becoming dull."

"It might be dangerous for Liu Mengyao to fight against that Li Tianfeng in the formation."

Seeing Qin Fan and Lin Xiaoyang abandoning her and running away, Liu Mengyao saw ten thousand grass and mud horses flying above her head, her expression changed, and she managed to calm down.

She knew that Qin Fan's training for her was not only to teach her skills and provide resources, but also to train her in actual combat.

Qin Fan indeed deliberately put pressure on Liu Mengyao. This woman was very difficult to do. She could always complete the tasks given to her and use them very smoothly.

But she has been slacking off recently. During the day, she and her best friend Lin Xiaoyang go to play golf, go swimming, go to the gym, and go to watch ball games. There is no pressure. She quickly loses the rhythm, and she won't be able to use it in the future.

"The arrival of Lin Xiaoyang has impacted my status in Phoenix Mountain. Now that Qin Fan has taken the initiative to give me a chance to show my strength, I must not let him down."

"Once he is disappointed with me and sees my limited potential, he may pour his energy into Lin Xiaoyang and marginalize me."

Thinking of this, Liu Mengyao quickly calmed down. The family heirloom sword Fengyang Sword lay in front of him, and the cold edge slowly left the scabbard: "Senior Li, please enlighten me."

Li Tianfeng's eyes gradually darkened and he looked at Qin Fan in the distance: "Master Qin, do you think you can run unimpeded in front of me with a few helpers?"

"How can a young girl be my opponent? If I don't kill a woman, let her go. You can do it yourself."

Qin Fan whispered: "Am I afraid of you? I don't need to take action personally to deal with you, an old man."

Li Tianfeng's eyes were sharp: "I will suppress her first, and then you, so that you have nothing to say."

"drink!"

Li Tianfeng slapped the whisk in his hand, and the wind attribute Qi poured out like a tide. Through the whisk, it was blessed on the silk threads. Then he punched a hole and flicked it. Thousands of Qi threads shot towards Liu Mengyao like raindrops.

, overwhelming.

These zhenqi threads were extremely sharp, dripping water penetrated the stone, and when they encountered the rain curtain, they quickly reached ten meters in front of Liu Mengyao!

call out!

Liu Mengyao drew his sword and slashed, and a half-shaped blue sword energy shot out of the air, stretching thirty meters in front of him, and collided with the true energy thread!

However, those infuriating sights were extremely sharp and instantly penetrated her sword energy. Its power was only weakened by 30%, leaving 70% of its power, and turned into a rain in front of her.

"not good!"

Liu Mengyao's delicate body trembled, and she flew back violently. At the same time, she slashed out three swords in succession with the Fengyang Sword in her hand. The sword energy was so powerful that she barely blocked Li Tianfeng's casual blow.

"My strength was weakened by 30% in the formation, otherwise I might not be much weaker than this old man!" Liu Mengyao was cold and solemn.

Li Tianfeng had already tested Liu Mengyao's strength and snorted coldly: "Little girls, you are at the advanced stage of Qi refining, but you are nothing more than that. Kneel down!"

"One move from me will make the sky full of wind and rain!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Tianfeng came forward with a quick step, volleyed ten feet in the air and arrived ten meters away from Liu Mengyao. He twitched the whisk in his hand nine times in a row, and the silk threads all over the sky flooded towards Liu Mengyao like raindrops.

This time, the threads were densely packed, like a rainstorm, with tens of thousands of threads, which could not be stopped.

If it was a drizzle last time, it will be a downpour this time!

"Is this old guy so strong?"

Liu Mengyao's heart almost stopped beating. She tiptoed and flew dozens of meters sideways, narrowly avoiding Li Tianfeng's wind and rain.

At the same time, the sword in his hand also slashed out three sword auras in succession. The sword aura was twenty feet across and slashed at Li Tianfeng's side.

Li Tianfeng stopped and did not dodge. He swung down the whisk in his hand, as if striking across a long river, setting off boundless gusts of wind, and instantly tore Liu Mengyao's sword energy into pieces.

"This person's strength... even if I am not suppressed, my strength of energy and proficiency in using it are not as good as his, at most only 70%."

Liu Mengyao bit her lips and tried to calm down.

"Wind Shadow Step!"

Li Tianfeng shouted loudly, leaving an afterimage on the spot. His speed suddenly doubled, and he appeared ten meters in front of Liu Mengyao almost in a thought.

Swish, brush, brush!

He kept swiping the whisk in his hand, but this time he did not use the infuriating silk thread. When the whisk was struck, a strong wind blew in his face, like an overwhelming force.

At that moment, Liu Mengyao felt like she was facing a hurricane. The air in front of her was compressed to the extreme. She couldn't breathe and couldn't open her eyes. She was like a leaf in the ocean, unable to control its fate.

After the strong wind, Li Tianfeng held the whisk upside down. With a flick of his wrist, the wooden structure of the whisk exploded instantly, and a long sword with a sharp cold light appeared in front of everyone.

call out!

Under the cover of the strong wind, Li Tianfeng's feet trembled, he jumped dozens of meters in the air, and flew half a meter in front of Liu Mengyao with his sword.

Liu Mengyao fell into a desperate situation instantly!

Lin Xiaoyang also broke into a cold sweat for Liu Mengyao!

Fortunately, Liu Mengyao took two Concentration Pills, and her power of perception was greatly enhanced. She was able to keenly capture the traces of this sword under the strong wind.

"Star Strike Sword Technique! Break!"

Liu Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed, and she stabbed out with a sword. The sword energy suddenly tripled, and the sky was filled with green light!

Sonorous!

Between the lightning and flint, the two swords collided hard, and the aftermath of the boundless sword energy exploded, instantly covering a hundred feet in radius. The ground was completely torn apart by the sword energy, and ravines appeared.

The disciples who formed the formation outside were also frightened back dozens of meters by the exploding sword energy, and the formation was subsequently broken.

The two people on both sides of the war were each sent flying dozens of feet away. Both of their expressions were extremely solemn and they stretched out their hands in shock.

Li Tianfeng, whose hair was a little disheveled, stared coldly at Liu Mengyao who was ten feet away, and his heart went crazy: "This little lady Master Qin came to find, is she so powerful?"

"Her fighting style is haphazard and she doesn't care where she hits. She has no body skills to assist her. She is completely adaptable. She is obviously a cultivator who has become a monk halfway and has no actual combat experience."

"But her sword actually exploded with three times the combat power out of thin air, forcing me to retreat. This must be some kind of powerful swordsmanship!"

"Does she have any more powerful tricks?"

Liu Mengyao was also frightened in her heart: "This old man may be able to take on my special moves. Even if his cultivation is not as good as Lin Xiaoyang's, it is definitely not much different. I have no other moves. I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him today."

“Consist with the ever-changing situation by staying the same.”

Immediately, Liu Mengyao scolded her from afar, with an arrogant attitude: "Old guy, are you enjoying the fight? If you have any other powerful moves, use them quickly!"

"Humph, you tough-tongued little girl!"

The fly whisk in Li Tianfeng's hand disappeared out of thin air, and he shouted: "Look at my magic! Wind Shadow Step!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Li Tianfeng once again used the Wind Shadow Step, this time to the extreme, as fast as the wind, leaving afterimages that quickly spread all around Liu Mengyao, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere he passed, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Liu Mengyao's face turned pale rapidly. She forgot to breathe and looked around. She slashed five swords in succession and hit the afterimage. She suddenly panicked.

This was just the surface. Secretly, Li Tianfeng used the power of his spiritual consciousness to suppress Liu Mengyao's perception, making her flustered and unable to concentrate. This also caused the power of Feng Yingbu to increase greatly, making her look more and more terrifying.

"Wind Blade Technique!"

Suddenly, Li Tianfeng quickly changed his hands and pinched the magic formula. The true energy in his body surged out and turned into a wild wind towards Liu Mengyao. Hundreds of gusts of wind were like knives.

Once Liu Mengyao is involved, his flesh and blood will probably fly everywhere!

In a hurry, Liu Mengyao chose to fight!

In an instant, she still dropped her long sword and held out her ten fingers. Her true energy turned into star-struck sword energy and flew out as if she was free of money.

One after another.

In the blink of an eye, she unleashed the Star Strike Sword Qi ten times, spreading all over the place until the Qi was exhausted.

Whoosh!

Boom boom boom!

The Star Strike Sword Qi was domineering and unstoppable. It shattered a large wind blade in an instant, and a sword Qi shot towards Li Tianfeng unintentionally!

"not good!"

Li Tianfeng attacked with all his strength. There was no defense and he did not dare to attack again. In order to avoid the star-struck sword energy, he flew back thirty feet in an instant.

Liu Mengyao gasped for air, her beautiful white legs were weakening, dripping with sweat, and her shirt was almost sticking to her body.

The lips are also trembling slightly.

It wasn't until he saw Li Tianfeng retreating in shock that he let out a breath.

"Humph, can't you do it?"

When Li Tianfeng saw that Liu Mengyao was exhausted, he snorted coldly, activated the Fengying Step again, and instantly passed a distance of tens of feet. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Liu Mengyao, and slapped Liu Mengyao fiercely on the chest.

"Senior Li, stop when it suits you."

At the critical moment, Lin Xiaoyang came across the sky and appeared in front of Liu Mengyao like a bolt of lightning.

Seeing that the warning was in vain, Li Tianfeng continued to attack. Lin Xiaoyang's beautiful eyes flashed, and he used a palm to collide with Li Tianfeng head-on.

boom!

boom!

The moment they put their palms together, blazing white thunder and lightning exploded, instantly engulfing Li Tianfeng, and the thunder was deafening.

"Uh!——"

Li Tianfeng immediately screamed and was blown thirty feet away. He knelt down on the ground. His body was twitching with electric light flashing all over his body. His fairy-like white hair was filled with a burnt smell and turned into a beggar's shaggy head.

He stood up slowly, but fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Xiaoyang's eyes were arrogant and he stood there, commanding everyone: "I said it would stop here, but if you don't listen, this is what will happen."

The entire square fell into deathly silence, and the Maoshan disciples instantly fell into despair.

The great elder was actually swept away by one move!


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