"What a murderous aura!" Quan Yu felt the murderous aura permeating the air and couldn't help but frowned. Murderous aura is not like Tianyuan power, which can be obtained through practice. Only people who have been tempered in life and death for many years can have murderous aura, like
Among the soldiers in the army, all those who have been on the battlefield for a long time, there is no murderous spirit in them.
But the Feng Ye in front of him is different. In Quan Yu's view, Feng Ye is a little younger than him. Although Quan Yu is now the fifth level of Territory Lord, he has killed a lot of crystal beasts, but not a human.
When it comes to murderous intent, it is natural that he cannot be compared with Feng Ye.
"Sword Code No. 9 - Lonely Night Slash!"
Quan Yu roared, realizing that he could not let Feng Ye's murderous aura be suppressed like this. As time went by, his momentum weakened, and the victory would be gone. He immediately used a killing move to defeat Feng Ye in one go!
Feng Ye, who was enveloped in murderous aura, flashed a trace of blood in his eyes, and an extremely terrifying bloodthirsty will filled Feng Ye's brain. Fortunately, the soul of the leader of Feng Ye's army still kept Feng Ye still.
in a awake state
"Sword Code No. 8 - Ice Dance!"
It was still ice dance, seven ice spikes condensed around Feng Ye's body. Seeing this scene, Quan Yu chuckled. The power of Feng Ye's ice dance was not even comparable to his own night dance, let alone the current Gu.
Night cut
But the next second, eight and nine ice spikes slowly appeared, and then the tenth and eleventh ice spikes appeared. Finally, a total of twelve ice spikes condensed around Feng Ye's body.
Twelve ice spikes stabbed out instantly, colliding with Quan Yu's Lonely Night Slash in the sky. The huge energy collision caused a crack visible to the naked eye to appear in the center of the arena.
After a moment, Feng Ye and Quan Yu looked at each other from afar. Quan Yu couldn't believe that the power of this ice dance was so much stronger than before. Could it be said that Feng Ye was deliberately showing weakness just now? Now the power of ice dance is actually as powerful as his own ninth style.
Lonely Night Kill is evenly matched
"Twelve ice spikes, you actually mastered the eighth sword style to this extent!" Quan Yu said in surprise, holding the dagger in his hand.
Even if you practice the same style in sword training, there will still be big differences. For example, the eighth style - sword dance, such as wind dance, ice dance, night dance, etc., can generally condense five ice spikes or sword rays.
It is said that it is entry-level. The seventh path is considered elementary, the ninth path is considered a minor success, and the twelfth path is considered proficient.
"Are you surprised?" Seeing Quan Yu's surprised expression, Feng Ye sneered.
"Sword Code No. 7 - Ice Dance" Feng Ye said softly
"This move again?" Quan Yu saw Feng Ye using Sword Dance again and said disdainfully, "You can't hurt me once, and you can't hurt me twice!"
"Sword Code No. 12—Dark Night Killing"
Quan Yu may think that Feng Ye uses ice dance so repeatedly because of his lack of skills or contempt for Quan Yu. But in Quan Yu's opinion, the only way to resolve the battle as soon as possible, otherwise Feng Ye will bring about any surprises.
It would be difficult to handle, so Quan Yudang used the twelfth style of the Sword Code, Dark Night Kill. Dark Night Kill is exactly the same as Gu Ye Zhan, but it is much more powerful.
A black sword shadow condensed above Quan Yu's head, and at the same time, the ice spikes around Feng Ye's body condensed again, but instead of the previous twelve ice spikes, there were fifteen ice spikes.
"How is it possible? You have too much control over fifteen ice spikes." Quan Yu said in surprise, but then calmed down his emotions. Even fifteen and ice spikes couldn't compare with his dark night killing move. After all, this is
The strongest sword in the primary stage of the Sword of Light Codex
The two collided again, and huge energy swept the entire arena. All the ice spikes shot by Feng Ye Bingwu were shot aside. Dark Night Kill, which had been weakened several times, still hit Feng Ye's body even though it had been weakened several times.
, but still blasted Feng Ye a few steps away. His whole body fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying on the Frost Sword.
Because of the powerful energy backlash, Quan Yu was knocked back a few steps before he stabilized his figure. Seeing Feng Ye lying on the ground, he couldn't help but smile with joy: "Haha, Feng Ye, do you think you can do it with ice dance?"
Resist my dark night killing?"
Feng Ye's body fell to the ground, but his consciousness was very clear. Suddenly the Frost Sword in his hand trembled, and Feng Ye's sea of consciousness only felt a strange energy injected from the Frost Sword through his hand.
After being hit by the Dark Night Killer in my mind, not only did I not feel physically exhausted, nor did I suffer any injuries, I felt that my body's strength had doubled.
"Hahaha" Feng Ye suddenly laughed and straightened up slowly. Although he didn't know why his body was in this condition, at least now he felt more powerful than ever before, "Quan Yu, today
, you must lose, let me see the real ice dance!"
"Sword Code No. 7 - Ice Dance"
Feng Ye was dancing on the ring with the Frost Sword in his hand. Ice spikes condensed in front of Feng Ye. Anyone who looked carefully would be shocked. Although the size of the ice spikes became a little smaller, the number of them reached
Hundreds!
"This is impossible, no one has ever performed sword dance like this! Is this an attack from a domain lord level person?" Quan Yu looked at Feng Ye in front of him with disbelief on his face.
"Sword Code No. 14 - Burning Night"
Quan Yu, who was in shock, couldn't care about anything else. In this situation, he had to use his strongest attack. He had never used this move in previous games and few people even knew that he had mastered the Sword of Light Code.
The fourteenth form, I only know that he had practiced the twelfth form and originally wanted to use it in the finals, but in this situation and under such huge pressure, Quan Yu had to go all out, even this time he was blocked
Night's attack made him feel the fear of death
Quan Yu held the dagger in his hand, and his body was suddenly surrounded by black flames. His aura soared to the extreme, and then he thrust out the sword, and a strange black flame shot towards Feng Ye.
Looking back at Feng Ye, hundreds of ice spikes were circling around his body. "Go!" Feng Ye snorted coldly. Then the hundreds of ice spikes appeared in a spiral shape and attacked Quan Yu. It was like an ice spike storm when the black flames touched.
When this ice spike storm comes, it will instantly disintegrate
"No." The ice thorn storm in Quan Yu's eyes continued to expand. The ice thorn storm was getting closer and closer to him. At the critical moment, a fiery red figure appeared in time and saved Quan Yu.
Half of the arena where the previous battle was fought has become dilapidated, with bricks and tiles scattered everywhere.
"Feng Ye successfully entered the finals!" the referee who saved Quan Yu shouted loudly under the ring.
Silence, there was a moment of silence in the stands, and then there was cheering from a certain direction. It was the people at the Samsara Gate.
"The goalkeeper has entered the finals"
"Very good"
Everyone in the Reincarnation Sect was filled with joy. Xue Lian'er smiled faintly. Apparently Feng Ye's victory also made him feel happy.
"Did you see clearly just now?" A young man in a green robe said to Yun Hao next to him in surprise.
Yun Hao nodded and said, "With one hundred and eight ice spikes, he can actually practice the sword dance to this extent. Although it is an extremely simple move, it has such power. It seems that I have to re-learn the sword canon."
Got it!"
"Yunhao, how far can your Feng Wu reach now?"
"I? Controlling thirty-six ice spikes is already my limit!" Yun Hao shook his head and said.
On the other side of the stands, Long Ao in black clenched his fists tightly, "How is it possible? How could Feng Ye become so strong? He defeated Quan Yu with just one move of sword dance. It's a shame. It's a shame.
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The entire stand exploded into pieces, and the attention attracted by Feng Ye's match completely overshadowed the battle between Bai Yan and Feng Xian.