Tang Kuang pointed the spear in his hand, and the profound energy in his body suddenly exploded. He appeared behind Cang Hao in a flash and stabbed out with the spear.
call out!
Cang Hao had already maximized his perception. The moment Tang Feng disappeared, Cang Hao took action. A pair of light blue wings spread out behind him, with a faint hint of white.
As soon as his wings spread, Cang Hao's body appeared in mid-air, narrowly avoiding Tang Feng's attack.
Tang Feng also knew that it was impossible to solve Cang Hao in such a simple way. If Cang Hao was solved in this way, it would be impossible for the other party to reach this point.
When Cang Hao had just stabilized his body, Tang Feng appeared behind the former again and slashed with his spear. Fortunately, Cang Hao was not high away from the ring, otherwise Tang Feng would not have such ability.
Bang!
Cang Hao was obviously well prepared. A large mysterious bell appeared above his head, blocking Tang Feng's attack, but the bell immediately shattered.
The body fell on the ring, Tang Feng threw the spear in his hand into the air, and quickly formed seals with his hands. Small wind blades appeared in front of Tang Feng again. Cang Hao's expression changed. He had obviously seen it yesterday.
The power of this move.
A series of wind blades were moving in front of Tang Kuang. Thousands of wind blades were intertwined together, and the buzzing sound was particularly harsh. However, Cang Hao ignored them. Complex and obscure handprints continued to appear on his hands.
It comes out from within.
A big bell of profound energy shrouded Cang Hao, but Cang Hao's handprints were not over yet. A bigger bell of profound energy shrouded him again, and he used two consecutive profound techniques of high level. Cang Hao's face changed slightly, and he pressed forcefully.
After getting rid of the dizziness in his mind, Cang Hao formed the hand seal again, but this time the complexity of the hand seal far exceeded the previous two mysterious skills.
This is the difference in strength between the eighth-level mystic and the seventh-level mystic. With the strength of Qimulin's seventh-level mystic, it is already the limit to perform two mystical techniques in succession, but Cang Hao can perform three mystical techniques, and
The skill level is quite high.
The further the strength goes, the greater the difference becomes.
A faint shadow appeared behind Cang Hao. It looked like a woman, with white hair and ribbons swaying in the wind. The only regret was that she couldn't see her true face clearly.
The phantom slowly enveloped Cang Hao. As the phantom emerged, Cang Hao's aura reached its strongest point. The pale Cang Hao bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a drop of blood on the phantom.
The essence and blood fell on the phantom, and the originally thin figure was rendered particularly dazzling by this drop of bright red essence and blood, but the phantom also became more solid.
"This triple defense can stop it!"
After looking at the three extremely powerful defenses in front of him, Cang Hao felt a lot more at ease, but he still couldn't help but sigh. The average seventh-level mysticist's attack would only allow him to use one kind of defense at most, but he didn't expect that Tang
It's crazy that this person, who has only just stepped into the seventh level of mystical realm, is so powerful that he feels like he is facing a formidable enemy.
"Is your defense ready?"
Tang Feng's plain voice sounded, and Cang Hao quickly looked around, only to find that Tang Feng's wind blade spear had already formed. The one-foot-long wind blade spear was as big as the mouth of a bowl, and it looked more real than yesterday.
Moreover, the shadow of the blood-red spear can be vaguely seen in the wind-blade spear. Coupled with the blood-red color, it adds a bit of bloodiness to the wind-blade spear.
"It turns out he's from Cangyuan Valley! The mysterious skills that the kid used should be growth-type mysterious skills. If I'm not mistaken, they should be the mysterious skills obtained through divine transmission. It seems that the outcome of this battle is really not good.
That's easy to talk about!" The man called Third Brother by the strong man whispered to himself.
Hearing this, everyone around them except the strong man was frightened. The people from the eight major families had extraordinary eyesight, and they could completely see through Tang Feng's methods at a glance.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The sound of breaking wind resounded, and soon many figures appeared above the square, including Zhong Wei, Zhong Pei and Yu Gu. It was obvious that the hunting meeting was at its end, and these people couldn't help but be curious and wanted to take a look.
The emperor next to Mrs. Wen quickly stood up because the previous emperor of the Beiyun Empire had arrived. Since the latter was standing in the air, how could the emperor at the back sit down.
A wind-blade spear and a phantom looked at each other, and the aura exuded caused the expressions of those eliminated contestants to change drastically. Tang Feng did not put all his mysterious energy on this mysterious skill.
At the same time, he also had some reservations about his skills, because even Tang Feng was not sure that he could defeat Cang Hao with this mysterious skill.
However, the addition of the blood-red tyrant spear to the wind blade spear also made the entire mysterious skill even more powerful compared to yesterday's.
Under the unblinking attention of countless spectators, Tang Feng gently pushed the end of the wind blade spear with one hand, and the wind blade spear stabbed Cang Hao with enough power to make a ninth-level profound practitioner change his color.
boom!
The wind blade spear finally collided with the three layers of defense outside Cang Hao's body in the eyes of countless expectants. Even the ninth-level mystic practitioner had no choice but to avoid the storm of profound energy that was generated instantly.
Tang Kuang's hand seal changed and he condensed all the profound energy into his hand. In just the blink of an eye, a long spear of profound energy was formed. But at this moment, a cracking sound appeared.
Click!
A cracking sound sounded, and everyone could imagine that Cang Hao's defense must have been broken. Then there was another cracking sound, and countless spectators burst into uproar.
Cang Hao's three layers of defense, the outermost one is a phantom, and inside are two layers of big clock defense. Now, two layers of defense are broken in just a few breaths. Is it possible that even Cang Hao, an eighth-level profound practitioner, can block it?
Can't you resist Tang Feng's attack?
No one can give an answer to this question, and no one knows what kind of state Cang Hao is in at the center of the mysterious storm.
call out!
At this moment, Tang Feng's figure flashed, and at the risk of being torn apart by the mysterious storm, he approached the center of the mysterious storm. His clothes were torn instantly, and even a line appeared on his exposed body.
A wound.
Enduring the pain in his upper body, Tang Feng suddenly stabbed the Xuanqi spear in his hand into the center of the Xuanqi storm, and veins popped up on his arms.
"Break it for me!"
A loud shout came from Tang Feng's mouth, and soon all the audience heard the sound of cracking. Suddenly, a storm of mysterious energy suddenly erupted, and Tang Feng flew directly backwards, even spitting out a mouthful of blood in the middle.
Bang!
Tang Feng landed on the edge of the ring. If the force of the mysterious energy storm just now were a little stronger, Tang Feng would fall outside the ring.
"Dip...dip..."
The outbreak of the mysterious energy storm finally showed signs of dissipating, and the audience could also see the embarrassed figure in the center of the storm, with black hair flying wildly, clothes torn, and blood dripping from his body on the ring. The ticking sound on the ring was like the heartbeat of everyone present.
Generally very frequent.
When all the black energy storm dissipated, the audience finally saw Cang Hao's figure that had not fallen down. When they saw the bloody hole on his right shoulder, a series of gasping sounds were heard.
"That kind of defense was actually broken?"
"This Tang Feng is almost strong enough to compete with a ninth-level profound practitioner!"
A series of discussions rang out, and Tang Feng slowly stood up. Looking at Cang Hao, who was seriously injured by him, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Originally I thought I could withstand your attack, but I still underestimated you. Although I haven't launched a single attack since the fight, but..."
Cang Hao paused and dragged his seriously injured body slowly down to the ring. When one foot landed on the ring, his tired voice slowly echoed throughout the square.