Chapter 2185 young people don't talk about martial arts
You must know that there are very few monks in Lingyue Continent who can cultivate both body and weapon.
According to common sense, the cultivation speed of a monk who has two rests for his body and body will be slower than that of ordinary people. No matter how talented he is, he will not reach the empty and dark stage until at least his sixtieth year.
But the Feng Ya Pavilion disciple in front of Zhang Yifeng looked about forty years old.
But his overall strength has reached above the fourth level of the Kongming Stage.
I didn’t expect Feng Ya Pavilion to have such outstanding disciples.
People in the audience were talking non-stop.
"Finally, I saw the Giant Sword Demon King on the field. Do you think the Giant Sword Demon King will use a few tricks to defeat the opponent in this game?"
"It's hard to tell. Anyway, you don't have to watch this match to know which side wins."
"Can you guys shut up? Our senior brother Niu Dali is not as bad as you say. He is a talented disciple of the younger generation of our Feng Yage."
"That kid is very powerful, but Senior Brother Niu Dali may not necessarily lose."
Some of those watching the game supported Zhang Yifeng, while others supported Niu Dali.
But overall, there are more people supporting Zhang Yifeng. After all, the incident of wiping out the entire team with one sword has happened twice, plus the previous legend in Tianlang City.
Everyone thinks that this man wearing a mask is a person who can create miracles.
Even the Mahayana masters around the arena felt that this game would be the highlight of the day.
But the more people in the audience behave like this, the more pressure Zhang Yifeng feels.
His opponent today is very unusual, and the weapon in his hand does not look like an ordinary magic weapon.
Even if it were normal, Zhang Yifeng would not dare to say that he could be defeated with one sword. Now if there was a fight, Zhang Yifeng would only be beaten.
Is it really going to happen like this?
Zhang Yifeng thought to himself, feeling very unwilling.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng came up with a plan. Since he couldn't beat him, he could always scare him. It would be much easier to overwhelm the opponent with momentum and then defeat him.
It would be better if you can directly scare the other party into admitting defeat, so it is a bit disgraceful to do so.
But in order to successfully complete his future plans, so what if he puts down his dignity!
"Okay, the game begins."
The game begins with the sound of the bright moon coming to heaven.
Zhang Yifeng immediately summoned the black iron giant sword. He thrust the giant sword hard into the arena, and then looked at the opponent with extremely cold eyes.
Sure enough, this trick was very effective. When Niu Dali saw Zhang Yifeng's eyes, he started to dodge back.
"Who am I fighting against today? I see you are wearing Feng Yage's clothes, and I don't want to draw a sword against you. If you know what's going on, just admit defeat now."
That's too arrogant.
After saying this, everyone said that Zhang Yifeng was powerful, but only the disciples of Feng Ya Pavilion were furious.
However, Niu Dali was not angry and bowed to Zhang Yifeng very respectfully: "I know I am not your opponent, but I want to know how big the gap between you and me is?"
"Don't worry, just use your sword against me. If I, Niu Dali, are really destroyed by your sword, then what's the use of living in this world?"
Unexpectedly, although Niu Dali was scared, he was still quite persistent.
Zhang Yifeng, who was under the iron mask, frowned: "Let me say it again, cultivation is not easy. Do you want your entire sect to regret that you came to participate in this competition?"
Niu Dali hesitated for a few seconds, and then his tone became more firm: "I can see that you are a person who respects his opponents very much. I also know that you don't want to hurt me before you say such things, but I still ask you to use your sword.
, there are only wins and losses in this competition, there is no retreat.”
Your uncle's.
Is he a normal person?
This will not scare Niu Dali away.
Then, we have to re-plan the route.
If he wasn't seriously injured now, why would he talk so much nonsense to this person?
Zhang Yifeng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, you are so good at winning or losing without flinching. I appreciate you, but I will not show mercy to you just because of appreciation, because this opportunity is also very important to me."
"Well, I see that your breath is a little disordered now. Why don't you meditate and adjust your breath first, and then I will fight you when you are adjusted to the best condition. That way I can ensure that you can leave alive."
After hearing this, Niu Dali's eyes twitched, and then he put down the hammer.
"Today I, Niu Dali, can fight against you. It is my great fortune."
After saying this, Niu Dali began to meditate and adjust his breathing.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was constantly changing his handprints and chanting some obscure language.
It seemed like he was about to activate some powerful secret skill.
At this moment, the faces of the Mahayana masters outside the arena turned cold.
Is this a sneak attack? They are all ready to intervene in the field at any time. If Zhang Yifeng really dares to carry out a sneak attack, all his cultivation will be abolished.
However, Zhang Yifeng gestured for a long time and found nothing out of the ordinary. Who knew that Zhang Yifeng was unknowingly setting up the Nine Heavens Demon-Conquering Formation.
He saw this formation in Death Canyon, and very few people knew about it.
At first, Zhang Yifeng was worried that Immortal Haoyue would know how to arrange this formation, but he did not expect that Immortal Haoyue would only watch with great curiosity.
Zhang Yifeng felt a lot more at ease. As long as Niu Dali said it was adjusted, Zhang Yifeng would make a few gestures to arrange the formations, pretending to be the newly arranged formations, and then he would be done.
Half a stick of incense has passed, and Zhang Yifeng has already arranged the nine-day demon-suppressing formation, leaving only the last step unarranged.
Niu Dali stood up slowly and picked up the sledgehammer on the ground: "Okay, we can start now."
Zhang Yifeng nodded: "Okay, then just watch and don't blink."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng immediately turned into an afterimage, spinning around Niu Dali. This was Zhang Yifeng's current limit.
However, it is still possible to prevent the cow from attacking with great force.
Everyone was dazzled. They had only seen Zhang Yifeng draw his sword before, and had never seen Zhang Yifeng's movement. They did not expect Zhang Yifeng to be so fast.
"No, the Giant Sword Demon King is not so easy to deal with. If you continue to be consumed by him like this, the momentum you just restored will completely disappear again."
Niu Dali muttered to himself and then immediately circulated his whole body, and all his spiritual energy suddenly appeared around him with red fire.
The skin of his body began to change, becoming like rock.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng also felt a huge sense of oppression, which slowed him down a bit. This bull Dali was indeed difficult to deal with.
Seeing the pressure brought by Niu Dali getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Yifeng immediately stopped and activated the last step of the nine-day demon-suppressing formation.
Just in an instant, a huge formation appeared in front of everyone, and Niu Dali was trapped in the formation.