The disciples of the Yaohai sect were bustling. Zhuge Buliang's eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that he was the disciple who lost to Zhuge Ming. At this moment, Zhuge Ming was standing not far away, staring at Gao Feng without saying a word, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.
Zhuge Ming no longer showed the slightest interest in this person who had been defeated by him.
"Well done to Senior Brother Gao, teach him a lesson!"
"Senior Brother Gao, win a jackpot for our Yaohai sect!"
"Senior Brother Gao has greatly increased his strength in seclusion this time. He will definitely not be defeated."
"Senior Brother Gao, give him some color to see!"
The disciples of the Yaohai sect cheered for Gao Feng one after another. Several elders of the Yaohai sect floated in the air. Elder Ge had a faint smile on his face, and seemed to be full of confidence in Gao Feng.
"Please advise!" Xuan Qingmen's disciple named Liu Zhen shouted deeply, and the true energy was poured into the long sword. The long sword suddenly picked up a fiery red brilliance, and the hot breath rolled straight towards the high wind.
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Aqua-blue brilliance surged from Gao Feng's body, and he had a water-attribute spiritual root.
The water-blue brilliance rioted, and Gao Feng's long sword was waved, instantly condensing several ice walls in front of him. The water-attribute spiritual roots can release ice spells, and the ice walls are filled with cold air. Several ice walls will
Gao Feng firmly protected it.
"boom!"
Liu Zhen's long sword cut out layers of sword shadows, the hot breath rolled, and the fire was radiating, instantly shattering several ice shields, and the sword shadows moved towards the high wind cover.
"What!" Gao Feng's expression changed. He didn't expect that the opponent could break his spell so easily. He stepped back instantly, squeezed the spell with his hand, and slashed out a stream of ice with his long sword that spread, and the ice condensed instantly.
Liu Zhen was only slightly stopped for a moment by the ice flow, and the fire sword surged again, shrouding the dense sword shadow.
"How could this happen?" Gao Feng was a little flustered, as his attacks had completely lost their effect on the opponent.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, the Seven Swords of Returning Shadows that I practice are the unique skills of the Xuan Qing Sect. They follow me like a shadow. The more you retreat, the faster you will be defeated!" Liu Zhen laughed in a low voice, and the shadows of the swords shrouded down, emerging one after another, like a shadow.
A curtain of fire.
Gao Feng let out a soft drink, squeezed the magic weapon, and a large curtain of water poured down. The water curtain formed by the condensed true energy seemed to be a torrent sweeping the world.
"open!"
Liu Zhen's body was like a phantom, and the Seven Swords of Guiying were brought into full play by her. The shadow of the sword split the water curtain. Liu Zhen's speed reached the extreme, like a stream of fire rushing towards the high wind, and layers of sword shadows fell down.
Guiying's seven swords were slashed out, Gao Feng groaned, and there were many sword marks on his body, and the sword wounds all showed signs of being burned by fire.
"Ice and snow!" Gao Feng shouted, and swung out his long sword. A layer of frost covered the area more than ten meters around him, and more than a dozen ice walls appeared around his body, flashing with crystal cold light.
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The meaning of coldness rippled out, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.
"Bingtianxuedi was used in such a hasty situation and could not exert its power at all. Gao Feng had already fallen into passive defense." Yin Mengli is also a cultivator of water-attribute spiritual roots. He practices ice-attribute spells and can see at a glance.
There was a drawback.
Several elders of the Yaohai Sect in mid-air also noticed the situation and frowned one after another. Elder Haofan and Elder Tianri smiled proudly.
Sure enough, Liu Zhen shouted coldly and slashed out layers of fire with his long sword, breaking all the ice layers.
"Gui Ying's sword!" Liu Zhenchen shouted, and a flash of fire struck Gao Feng as fast as it could.
"puff!"
Blood spattered, and a foot-long sword wound appeared on Gao Feng's shoulder. The wound showed obvious signs of being burned by fire.
"Guiying Two Swords!" Liu Zhen shouted again.
"puff!"
The fire broke through the ice wall in front of Gao Feng, leaving another scar on his body.
"Three swords of Guiying! Four swords! Five swords!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood mist flew, and Gao Feng collapsed on the ground, covered in blood. There were several sword wounds on his body. Many of his clothes had been burned clean by the fire, exposing his inner clothes.