Chapter 30 Ye Feifei's Shot

Wei Xiaohan was very depressed. He clearly felt that his combat power was better than that of Chen Zong, but he was defeated in the end, defeated by Chen Zong's brilliant and changeable swordsmanship.

If you lose, you lose, and there is no excuse.

"Concession." Chen Zong clasped his fists.

It was really not easy to defeat Wei Xiaohan. The use of more than 30 swordsmanship techniques completely disrupted Wei Xiaohan's rhythm and brought it into his own rhythm. The skillful use of the silk-wrapped sword and the final cross-falling air strike were more like a stroke of genius. Inner strength was consumed by half.

"Chen Zong, you have killed my disciple of Silver Sword Castle over and over again. Today, I am here to seek justice for the deceased junior brother." On the side of Silver Sword Castle, someone stood up and pointed his sword at Chen Zong, with a murderous aura: " But today in front of Ye Guoshi, I will not kill you, I will only teach you a lesson."

"Shameless villain, have the ability to fight me." Guan Yunxi was angry.

Chen Zong has just fought a battle, and everyone can see that he is not small, and to fight him now is completely taking advantage of others' danger.

For a time, the eyes of the disciples such as Aojian Villa and Linshan Court were filled with disdain.

The people present are all geniuses, and they all have their own pride. They disdain to do something like this while taking advantage of others.

"Hmph, Chen Zong and my Silver Sword Castle have a life-and-death feud. I didn't kill him on the spot. It was already his luck." The Silver Sword Castle disciple didn't feel despised at all, but sneered, step by step. Stepping out, his aura rose, locking Chen Zong like an invisible knife.

"Chen Zong, you are a three-star peak combat power, and so am I. Do you dare to fight with me? If you do not dare, you will kneel down in front of everyone and apologize to the disciples of the Silver Sword Castle." This person took a step by step. press.

A fragrant wind came, and Guan Yunxi appeared beside Chen Zong.

"Junior brother, I will deal with him." Guan Yunxi said.

"Junior Sister Guan, just leave this person to me." A hearty voice sounded, Feiying passed by under the moon, and the man in the moon-white robe smiled.

"Xia Zunxing, this matter has nothing to do with you." The disciple of Silver Sabre Castle frowned, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

Xia Zunxing, a disciple of Linshan Academy, ranked fifth on the mountaineering list, and was also listed on the young dragon list and the strong dragon list.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Xia, I will deal with this person." Chen Zong said.

"Be careful.

From Chen Zong's flat tone, Guan Yunxi heard firmness, and said, returning to the pavilion, Xia Zunxing ignored Chen Zong, he wanted to come forward, and it was all for Guan Yunxi.

After a while, the internal energy that had consumed most of the energy recovered a lot.

"Okay, a little daring." The disciple of the Silver Sword Fort sneered, the long knife broke through the air, beheaded fiercely, the knife was bright and sharp, and it cut through the night, as if to cut off Chen Zong with one knife.

With a sword, block, move, and swing, Chen Zong bypassed the opponent with a knife and appeared beside him, and the Guque sword was shot down like a mountain.

The feeling of watching and fighting in person is completely different.

Chen Zong also knew that his internal strength had not fully recovered, only about 70% of his heyday, and it was not suitable to fight for a long time. As soon as he made a shot, it would be a stormy attack.

Although it has long been known that Chen Zong is proficient in a variety of swordsmanship and changes, he is already mentally prepared, but in the real battle, he will find that he can't keep up with the rhythm.

However, this person's swordsmanship is superb, with a sword in his hand, no matter how Chen Zong changes his swordsmanship, he always uses the silver swordsmanship to resist, and the water cannot leak.

battle battle!

Sword and sword shadow!

The pressure of the knife is diffuse, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

The ground was cut with cracks.

Compared to Wei Xiaohan, this Silver Sword Fort disciple's combat power was a bit stronger, but he seized a chance and immediately launched a counterattack.

The silver knife cuts the mountain!

Astonishing step!

Chen Zong quickly retreated to avoid, and then rushed forward again, the long sword was like an arrow from the string.

The long knife whistled like a whirlwind, and the light of the knife was raging, as if a storm shattered everything.

Chen Zong's swordsmanship changed again.

Cloud magic fog changes swordsmanship!

The two swords seemed to disappear, merged into the air, and changed into a cloud and mist. When the wind blew, it seemed to be scattered, and was bound by an invisible force.

Chen Zong's figure disappeared, as if he had merged into the clouds and mists, and the clouds and mists covered the disciples of the Silver Sword Castle, so he couldn't see them clearly and couldn't touch them.

"It was possible to cultivate Yun Huanwu into swordsmanship in such a short period of time." Lin Mingxuan was secretly surprised. He was a disciple of Linshan Academy and ranked fourth in the mountaineering list. , has already reached the micro state.

Now, seeing Chen Zong's display of cloud magic fog transforming swordsmanship, it has completely reached the realm of perfection.

Because the swordsmanship of Yunhuanwuwu is a swordsmanship belonging to Linshan Academy, it is not spread outside, and Chen Zong can master it after entering Linshan Academy.

Suddenly, in the cloud and mist, two dazzling rays of light seemed to be able to cut through everything hard.

Cut gold and cut jade swordsmanship!

This is a flawed and top-grade swordsmanship technique, and it is extremely sharp.

Silver knives divide the sea!

Nine strikes against thunder!

Swords chirping.

The Guque sword was in front of him, blocking the opponent's slashing with a knife, and the red thunder sword was like a thunderbolt, and instantly knocked back the disciples of the Silver Sword Castle with nine strikes.

Great Flying Dragon Sword!

The sword is like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, controlling the nine heavens.

When the disciples of Silver Sword Castle retreated, they hurriedly waved their swords to resist, and were knocked back again.

Once, twice, three times, Chen Zong, who seized the opportunity, did not give the other party time to relax at all.

After a while, the disciples of the Silver Sword Castle retreated to the pavilion with their faces ashen. Behind them were the pillars of the pavilion, and there was no way to retreat.

He wanted to teach Chen Zong a lesson, but it didn't work, he was beaten instead, especially when Chen Zong had just played a game and consumed a lot of power.

On the side of the Silver Sword Fort, the faces of the disciples were not good-looking.

"Anyone from the Silver Sword Fort, do you still want to fight me?" Chen Zong stood in front of the Silver Sword Fort disciple's pavilion, glanced at it, and asked loudly.

Although less than 30% of his inner strength remained, he was not afraid.

The two consecutive victories have brought Chen Zong's aura to its peak, and the combat power that can be exerted is one or two points stronger than usual.

Chen Zong opened his mouth, but no one from the Silver Sword Fort responded.

Indeed, as long as they are willing to take action, they will be able to defeat Chen Zong, but they cannot save face.

Because Chen Zong consumed a lot of power, he has already lost face once, and he can't lose face again.

"Brother Chen, your swordsmanship is superb, I am delighted to see you. After you rest, I want to learn swordsmanship with you, how about that?" A disciple from Aojian Villa said with a smile, his eyes shining brightly.

"Okay." Chen Zong looked back, the other party's expression was not provocative, so he nodded.

Returning to the pavilion, Shi Huanyue's beautiful eyes carried some curiosity and admiration, while Guan Yunxi took out a pill and handed it to Chen Zong, which was used to restore inner strength.

It was like a small farce, and after that, someone else took the challenge.

Each of them has a three-star combat power, reaching the late three-star stage and even the peak and even the limit. The battle between them is naturally very exciting.

After a period of time, Chen Zong's internal strength completely recovered. As for his physical strength, he had already recovered to its peak. During the recovery period, he carefully recalled the previous two battles and looked for his own shortcomings to improve.

Such a gathering is rare. You must know that not everyone can gather many super geniuses and compete against each other. Every battle has its own uniqueness and something worth learning.

Chen Zong also found that Qiu Honglie's eyes swept over from time to time, as if he was about to pierce himself with a sharp sword, and the inexplicable hostility in the depths of his eyes still puzzled Chen Zong.

After all, it was only the first time that I saw Qiu Honglie, so where did the hostility come from?

Two more battles are over, each with a winner and a loser, but such a winner is nothing, after all, it's not a life-and-death battle. In a life-and-death battle, all means are used. The three-star peak combat power kills the three-star extreme battle. Power is not impossible.

"Ye Guoshi is practicing swordsmanship, we are the master of swordsmanship at Aojian Villa, and I, Wang Chengzhi, are beyond our own power and ask Ye Guoshi for some advice. I also hope that Ye Guoshi will be perfect." A disciple of Aojian Villa stood up.

Wang Chengzhi, the third on the Aojian list, is also the most powerful disciple of Aojian Villa who came to the gathering this time, with a three-star limit of combat power.

Surprisingly, he even opened his mouth to challenge Ye Feifan.

Ye Feifan, but he has the combat power of the late four-star level. The gap between three-star and four-star is obvious, not to mention that there are several small-level leaps.

"Since you opened your mouth, I will fulfill you." Ye Feifei was also stunned. He didn't expect anyone to challenge him, but he still gave face and said with a slight smile, "I only have one strike."

"Please advise." Wang Chengzhi appeared ten meters in front of the main pavilion like a ray of light, pulled out his long sword, and stood in front of him like a pillar of incense facing the sky.

The feeling is different from the old saying, there is a sense of attack and defense.

Wang Chengzhi didn't have the slightest idea of ​​attacking. The three-star ultimate combat power is indeed not weak, but compared with the four-star late stage, the gap is too large. Extraordinary.

In this case, it is better to wait for the opponent to use the sword.

Ye Feifan was still sitting on the stone chair, not even intending to get up.

"Attention, Your Excellency, I'm going to use my sword." Ye Feifei reminded him. When the words fell, Wang Chengzhi's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ye Feifan's sword.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and without blinking, even Shi Huanyue, a super genius with four-star combat power, widened his eyes.

After reminding the other party, after giving the other party enough preparation, Ye Feifan's right hand approached the hilt of the sword slowly and clearly, and then spread out his five fingers and clasped the hilt of the sword.

A melodious sound of sword chirping sounded, entering everyone's ears, melodious and crisp, as if it came from outside the sky, touching the heart.

For the first time, Chen Zong felt that the sound of drawing the sword seemed to be so pleasant, that kind of agile feeling, like the wonderful music played by the plucking of the strings, and the reverberation lingered in the ears.

When it was too late to blink, Ye Feifei drew his sword and accelerated, turning into a beam of light, as if lasing out of nothingness. In the eyes of everyone, except for the sword light, everything around was plunged into darkness. Even the bright moon that hung in the sky, emitting a faint white light, seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared without a trace.