Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh Guiyuan Sword Art
Li Fei stepped on the sword with his toes, his eyes were like lightning, and his powerful aura swam like waves.
"Finally come!"
Everyone's eyes fell.
A strong collision!
One is Li Fei, who ranked fourth in the outer gate competition last time, and the other is Wuque, the battle of the storm of this competition!
This battle is even more related to the third bet!
Much attention.
Zhan Wuque walked out slowly, and everyone along the way couldn't help but retreat, giving up a passage to the ring.
Their eyes are complicated, and there is a hint of gloating.
Finally, Zhan Wuque came to Li Fei.
The two stood opposite each other.
"Someone spent a huge contribution point to ask me to take action and cut off your ten consecutive victories. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be my opponent at all!"
As he said that, Li Fei took a little step and landed on the ring. He waved his hand slightly, and the sword fell into his hand.
"Get a move, I'll give you three moves. If you can touch the corner of my clothes, you will win."
Li Fei's tone was faint, and his words were extremely conceited, and he did not take Zhan Wuque seriously at all.
This kind of arrogance deeply infected everyone in the audience.
You know, Zhan Wuque had nine consecutive victories before, and even the four kings in the Heaven and Earth Association were defeated one after another, and it was still in the case of a wheel battle.
But now, Li Fei not only wants to make Zhan Wuque three moves, but also says that even if Zhan Wuque wins when he touches the corner of his clothes, how arrogant is this?
"good!"
Chen Jiannan clapped his hands and exclaimed.
It is indeed extraordinary that he found someone he has paid a lot of money.
Listening to what Li Fei said, he obviously had the confidence to win!
What is certain is that if Zhan Wuque had no hidden means, he would definitely lose a crushing defeat next!
Ten consecutive victories are finally about to be cut off, Chen Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let me have three moves?"
Zhan Wuque's mouth showed a faint smile.
Does Li Fei really dare to speak wildly, thinking that the wind spirit body will be invincible?
He patted the storage bag at his waist lightly, and the "brick" immediately flew out and was grabbed by him.
That's right, facing Li Fei, who ranked fourth in the outside world, Zhan Wuque still took out the brick.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience did not react for a moment.
Some people even rub their eyes to confirm that they really read it right.
What the hell? Facing Li Fei, did he even use bricks?
Is this to treat Li Fei as the four kings, and is going to blow it down in one brick?
But Li Fei is an existence that can defeat the four heavenly kings at the same time!
Play with fire and burn yourself?
Everyone looked at each other.
"Within three moves, if my brick can't hit you, I will lose."
Zhan Wuque threw the brick in his hand a few times and said calmly.
"What?!"
Li Fei was furious in an instant.
He thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Zhan Wuque to be even more crazy than him. He didn't take him seriously in his words.
If you hit him in three moves, wouldn’t it mean that you would defeat him in three moves?
Li Fei's face was extremely gloomy.
He hasn't been so angry for a long time.
The person who spoke to him this last time was half a foot tall!
"Within three moves, I really want to see it," Li Fei smiled and his whole body dissipated like light smoke.
"I have the Wind Spirit Body and the cultivation level of the Martial Emperor. What do you have? Just a broken brick. Do you really think that if you win a few wastes, you will be invincible?"
Li Fei lost his traces strangely, but there were voices coming from all directions.
"Go to die, be the 127th soul of my sword!"
"call out!!"
Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared from behind, pointing directly at Zhan Wuque's heart.
"clang!"
Zhan Wuque turned around and blocked, and his sword stabbed on the brick.
The bricks remained motionless, leaving no scars. On the other hand, the sword trembled violently, and even Li Fei's right hand holding the sword was a little sore.
Li Fei's eyes flashed with redness and waved his eyes violently.
"Guiyuan Nine Swords!"
"Swish swish swish swish!"
Li Fei slashed nine swords in a very short time, and nine thick sword energy appeared out of thin air. It was the unique sword art of Guiyuan Sword Sect, the mysterious top-grade martial arts, and the "Guiyuan Sword Art"!
Each of the nine sword energy was extremely thick, with awesome sword energy, aura as heavy as a mountain, and a strong wind blew everywhere.
The sharp sword energy left countless crisscrossing sword marks on the ring.
This is the No. 1 ring. The material used to create the ring is better than the other thirty-six rings. Even so, it is still terrible under Li Fei's attack, which shows that the sword energy is terrifying.
Nine sword energy covered the sky and surrounded Wuque from all directions, and arrived almost at the same time.
Until now, Zhan Wuque still had no expression on his face, and even did not raise his eyelids. Except for just taking action to block Li Fei's fatal blow, there was no extra action.
"Arrogant!"
Li Fei shouted angrily and activated nine sword energy madly, trying to cut Zhan Wuque into several sections.
It was soon after that, and nine sword energy came to us instantly, as if we were going to flood Zhan Wuque.
Finally, Zhan Wuque moved.
He raised the brick and waved it violently, at the extreme speed, leaving countless afterimages.
He was in a sense and tried to incorporate the rules of wind into this move.
As soon as he took action, he knew he had failed.
The power of rules cannot be touched by his level. Although he can understand it, he cannot integrate it.
Because the power of rules is a power that only Martial Saint can master, also known as the holy power.
Even so, the speed of this attack reached a terrifying level due to the touch of the power of the rules.
"Bang bang bang!"
After nine consecutive sounds, nine sword lights shattered and turned into shattered spots of light all over the sky.
"What?!!"
Li Fei was stunned, with a look of a ghost.
In the stands, some disciples stood up suddenly and looked over with wide eyes.
Even the referee was shocked.
In an instant, the nine sword energy broke through in a row, so fast! How fast the reaction was!
It's simply horrifying!
"impossible!"
Li Fei held the sword tightly, and his eyes showed madness.
"Guiyuan Sword Technique, the immortal guides the way!"
Li Fei shouted in his heart that his offensive was more fierce and his sword technique was more exquisite. A trace of sword intent rose from him and integrated into the sword technique, making it even more powerful!
He held the sword in his hand and shook violently. The sword light shone brightly on him, really like an immortal descending to earth and slashing the mortal world with one sword.
Zhan Wuque still looked like Yun Danfengqing, and he didn't see him taking action, he just stood quietly.
This look undoubtedly made Li Fei's anger even worse.
"Go to die!"
Li Fei roared angrily, bathed in the sword light, unable to see clearly, but the sword energy surrounding him was extremely terrifying.
He slashed lightly, and all the sword lights and sword energy flew up and merged into the sword.
There seemed to be a moment of darkness on the ring, which was the illusion caused by this blow being too terrifying.
A dazzling sword light shot out.
Chapter completed!