Chapter 200 And 41 Test Edge
Chapter 200 And 41 Test Edge
"Hoohoho!"
As soon as Li Tianfeng's voice fell, the surrounding disciples roared like thunder, their voices were uniform, the momentum shook the sky, and the gust of wind swept the entire square.
At a glance, these battle cries are nothing special, but Qin Fan, who is well-informed, can see at a glance that this is a rare Taoist way of helping out.
Qin Fan once saw it in the Immortal Realm, where hundreds of thousands of troops roared together, the clouds on the horizon were shattered, and the mountains of thousands of feet could be shattered into dust.
Maoshan's battle roar is also very good, and the positioning is exquisite. Between their turbulent air waves, the entire square forms a presence like a cage of wind. The wind is rushing from all directions, and Liu Mengyao is in the middle of qi refining. , I'm afraid the anger is unstable.
In addition, there are mighty sound waves, which are continuous and roaring, which resonates with the body of those who enter the battle, affecting the operation of true qi and the flow of qi and blood.
Qin Fan's eyes fell on Li Tianfeng, who was not affected by the formation at all, and was calm and calm. This was related to his strong cultivation, and it was also related to his long-term training in the formation.
"Liu Mengyao, this formation is suitable for training you. Come and try it."
Qin Fan gave Liu Mengyao an order, and then pulled Lin Xiaoyang to fly back, leaving a distance of 100 meters.
In the face of this battle cry formation, Lin Xiaoyang's eyes were also solemn: "This formation is really good. I am in the formation, and the strength of infuriating energy is suppressed, and I can only exert 90%."
"The body's response is also slowing, and the perception ability is also sluggish."
"Liu Mengyao is in danger of fighting against that Li Tianfeng in the formation."
Seeing Qin Fan and Lin Xiaoyang leave and run away, Liu Mengyao has ten thousand grass and mud horses flying over her head, her face changes, and she barely calms herself down.
She knew that Qin Fan's training for her not only taught her exercises, provided resources, but also practiced actual combat.
Qin Fan did intentionally put pressure on Liu Mengyao, this woman was very difficult to do, and when she gave her the task, she could always complete it, and it was very easy to use.
But she has been slack recently. During the day, she and her best friend Lin Xiaoyang play golf, go swimming, go to the gym, and go to the ball game. There is no pressure.
"The arrival of Lin Xiaoyang has impacted my position in Phoenix Mountain. Now Qin Fan has taken the initiative to give me the opportunity to show his strength. I must not let him down."
"Once he is disappointed in me and sees that my potential is limited, he may pour his energy into Lin Xiaoyang and marginalize me."
Thinking of this, Liu Mengyao quickly calmed down, the family 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 get rid of Maoshan in front of me with a few helpers?"
"How could she be the old man's opponent for a stinky little girl? The old man doesn't kill women, let her get out, you can do it yourself."
Qin Fan whispered: "I'm afraid of you? I don't need to take action against you, an old man."
Li Tianfeng's eyes narrowed: "The old man suppresses her first, and then suppresses you, leaving you speechless."
"drink!"
Li Tianfeng slammed the whisk in his hand, and the wind-attribute infuriating qi poured out like a tide. Through the whisk, it was blessed on the silk threads, and then punched and flicked. Thousands of infuriating silk threads shot towards Liu Mengyao like raindrops. , overwhelming.
These infuriating silk threads are extremely sharp, dripping water and piercing stones, forming a rain curtain and quickly killing ten meters in front of Liu Mengyao!
call out!
Liu Mengyao drew his sword and slashed, and a half-shaped cyan sword qi burst out of the air, 30 meters in front of it, and collided with the infuriating silk thread!
However, those infuriating eyes were extremely sharp, instantly piercing through her sword energy, the power was only reduced by 30%, and the remaining 70% of the power turned into a rain in front of her.
"not good!"
Liu Mengyao's delicate body was shocked, and at the same time as her flying body and retreating violently, she slashed out three swords in a row from the Fengyang Sword in her hand, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, which barely blocked Li Tianfeng's casual strike.
"In the formation, my strength was weakened by 30%, otherwise I might not be much weaker than this old man!" Liu Mengyao was cold and dignified.
Li Tianfeng has already tested Liu Mengyao's strength, and snorted coldly: "Little girls, you are in the late stage of Qi refining at most, but that's it, kneel down for me!"
"Eat my trick, the sky is windy and rainy!"
Before he could finish his words, Li Tianfeng rushed towards Liu Mengyao by leaping over ten meters in the air, and the whisk in his hand twitched nine times in a row.
This time, the threads are densely packed, like a rainstorm, there are tens of thousands of paths, and it is impossible to stop it.
If it was a drizzle last time, this time it is a pouring rain!
"This old guy is actually so strong?"
Liu Mengyao's heart almost stopped beating, she pointed her toes, and flew out dozens of meters to the side, dodging Li Tianfeng's wind and rain in every possible way.
At the same time, the sword in his hand also slashed three sword qi in a row, and the sword qi was 20 feet in length and width, slashing on Li Tianfeng's side.
Li Tianfeng stopped, did not dodge, and swiped down with the dust in his hand, as if hitting a long river, setting off a boundless gust of wind, instantly tearing apart Liu Mengyao's sword energy.
"This person's strength... Even if I'm not suppressed, the strength of infuriating energy and proficiency in using it are not as good as his, at most 70% of him."
Liu Mengyao bit her cherry lips, trying to calm herself 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 in almost a single thought.
Brush brush!
The whisk in his hand swiped continuously, but this time, he didn't use the infuriating silk thread. When the whisk was hit, the wind was blowing, and it was overwhelming.
At that moment, Liu Mengyao felt a hurricane, the air in front of her was compressed to the extreme, unable to breathe, unable to open her eyes, like a leaf in the ocean, her life could not help.
After the gust of wind, Li Tianfeng held the whisk upside down, and with a flick of his wrist, the wooden structure of the whisk exploded in an instant, and a long sword with a sharp cold light appeared in front of everyone.
call out!
Covered by the gust of wind, Li Tianfeng shuddered at his feet, leaped dozens of meters into the air, and flew half a meter in front of Liu Mengyao with his sword.
Liu Mengyao fell into a desperate situation in an instant!
Lin Xiaoyang also broke into a cold sweat for Liu Mengyao!
Fortunately, Liu Mengyao ate two Concentration Pills, and the power of perception greatly increased. Under the strong wind, he keenly captured the trace of this sword.
"Star-fighting swordsmanship! Break!"
Liu Mengyao's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a sword stabbed out, the sword energy suddenly tripled, and the sky was full of blue light!
Clang!
Between the electric light and flint, the two swords collided with each other, and the aftermath of the boundless sword qi burst out, instantly pressing across a hundred zhang radius, the ground was completely torn apart by the sword qi, and gullies appeared.
The disciples who formed the outer formation were also shocked by the bursting sword energy by dozens of meters, and the formation was broken.
The two people on both sides of the war were also knocked out dozens of feet each, their faces were extremely solemn, and they reached out their hands to be shocked.
Li Tianfeng, whose hair was a little disheveled, stared coldly at Liu Mengyao, who was ten feet away, and his heart fluttered: "This little lady who came to look for Master Qin is so powerful?"
"Her style of play is chaotic, and she doesn't have any physical assistance. She is completely adaptable. This is obviously a half-way monk cultivator, and she has no actual combat experience."
"But that sword of hers actually exploded three times the combat power out of thin air and forced me to retreat. This must be some kind of powerful swordsmanship!"
"Does she have any more powerful tricks?"
Liu Mengyao's heart was also trembling: "This old man may be able to take my trick, even if his cultivation is not as good as Lin Xiaoyang, but it is definitely not much worse. I have no other moves. I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him today."
"Let's change with the same thing."
Immediately, Liu Mengyao reprimanded in the air, with an arrogant posture: "Old guy, are you playing well? What other powerful moves are there, hurry up and use them!"
"Hmph, hard-mouthed little girls!"
The whisk in Li Tianfeng's hand disappeared out of thin air, and he drank abruptly: "Look at my spell! Fengyingbu!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Li Tianfeng once again used his body technique, Fengying Step, and this time he pushed it to the extreme. It was as fast as a gust of wind, leaving behind afterimages that quickly spread around Liu Mengyao.
Liu Mengyao's face turned pale sharply, she forgot to breathe, looked around, slashed five swords in a row, and after they all hit the afterimage, she panicked.
This is only on the surface, secretly, Li Tianfeng mobilized the power of consciousness to suppress Liu Mengyao's power of perception, making her flustered and unable to concentrate, which also caused the power of Fengyingbu to increase greatly, and the more she looked, the more terrifying she became.
"Wind Blade Art!"
Suddenly, Li Tianfeng's hands changed rapidly, and he moved the magic formula, and the infuriating energy surged out of his body, turning into a mad rush towards Liu Mengyao, hundreds of gusts of wind, each like a knife.
Once Liu Mengyao is caught, he is afraid that blood will fly on the spot!
In a hurry, Liu Mengyao chose to fight!
In an instant, she still dropped her long sword and threw out her ten fingers. True qi, just like she didn't want money, turned into a star-struck sword qi and flew out.
One after another.
Star-fighting sword qi, in the blink of an eye, she sacrificed ten, spread all over the place, until the true qi was exhausted.
shhhhhh!
Boom boom boom!
The star-fighting sword was domineering and fierce, and it was unstoppable. It shattered a large piece of wind blade in an instant, and a sword energy even shot at Li Tianfeng unintentionally!
"not good!"
Li Tianfeng attacked with all his strength, without any defenses, and did not dare to attack again. In order to avoid the star-struck sword energy, he instantly flew back thirty feet.
Liu Mengyao gasped for breath, her beautiful white legs were softening, and her shirt was almost sticking to her body.
Lips are also quivering.
It wasn't until he saw that Li Tianfeng was scared back, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, can't you?"
Seeing that Liu Mengyao was exhausted, Li Tianfeng snorted coldly, and pushed Feng Yingbu again, swept a distance of several dozen meters in an instant, and reached Liu Mengyao in the blink of an eye, slapped her fiercely on Liu Mengyao's chest.
"Senior Li, stop when it suits you."
At the critical moment, Lin Xiaoyang came from the sky, like a flash of lightning in front of Liu Mengyao.
Seeing that the warning was useless, Li Tianfeng continued to kill, Lin Xiaoyang's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he slapped Li Tianfeng head-on.
boom!
boom!
At the moment when the palms met, the blazing white lightning exploded, engulfing Li Tianfeng in an instant, and the thunder was deafening.
"Uh!--"
Li Tianfeng screamed in agony, was knocked 30 feet away, knelt on the ground, his body flashed with electricity, his body twitched, his white hair like a fairy was filled with burnt smell at this moment, and he turned into a beggar's unkempt head.
He stood up slowly, but the next one fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes are arrogant and pressing, standing there, pressing the Quartet: "I said this is the end, if you don't listen, this is the end."
The entire square fell into dead silence, and the disciples of Maoshan fell into despair in an instant.
Great Elder, was swept away by one move!
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