Chapter 1172 (1/2)
”Luofeng, you want to die!”
With a roar, Yi Wuxue's body rises with strong blue light, which is like a flame. The more it burns on him, the more it spreads to the sword in his hand.
”Green flame seven unique swords!”
His right foot stepped forward heavily. Yi Wuxue held the sword with both hands. His eyes were fixed on Luo Feng, and he spewed out endless energy. He cut it hard.
Boom!
It seems that the green flame, which never goes out, has been integrated into the sword. The green flame has turned into a huge green sword light, and it cuts across the sky to Luofeng.
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!
Green sword light, flying out, split into seven sword lights of the same size in the air, covering the 100 meter radius of Luofeng. The twisted blue flame on it is like ghost fire burning. The breath of yin and cold makes people feel that the whole blood seems to be solidified.
”Green flame seven repair swords.”
Luo Feng recognized Yi Wuxue's sword technique at a glance. A few months ago, the seven sword lights that the other side used were all illusory. Now, the seven sword lights, like the essence, even the killing mood, can affect people's spirit. There is a huge progress. No wonder that the other side is so confident that he can challenge himself.
All the people watching the battle held their breath and stared at the scene, hoping to see how Luo Feng could resist the fierce sword.
Brush!
A sword Qi first arrived. Luo Feng's figure was cut off in an instant. Yi Wuxue had no time to be surprised. The broken figure scattered with the wind, but it was a shadow.
Brush! Brush...
The figure twinkles one after another. Luo Feng shuttles between the sword Qi like a breeze. If he doesn't enter, he will break through the sword Qi range.
”You asked for it.”
At this time, a ferocious sneer appeared on Yi Wuxue's face. His energy ran to the limit and he joined the sword. At that moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce and his hands suddenly closed.
”Seven swords are extinct! This is the unique sword move that Bi Yan cultivates seven swords to a great success! ” There was a scream.
Wheeze!
”Seven swords are extinct!”
At the moment when Yi Wuxue's hands were ten, the seven sword Qi that broke through the air suddenly stopped in the void, formed a circle, and formed a sword array to encircle Luo Feng in the middle. The blue flame soared, and at the same time, he cut off to the middle.
”Hey hey, see how you hide this time...”
Yi has no blood to sneer, the words have not finished, his face smile suddenly froze, big eyes, full of disbelief.
In the field of vision, Luo Feng's figure is only a flash, and then passes through the area blocked by sword Qi.
Boom!
The Qi of seven swords chopped down on the ground behind Luofeng, which made the whole dragon pillar hum and quaver like a dragon chant.
”Impossible!”
Yi Wuxue gnashes his teeth, pours his whole body energy into the sword, dances his hands into the wind, cuts out countless sword Qi, and attacks Luo Feng from all directions.
”It's my turn.”
Luo Feng didn't want to delay any longer. The image of the fautu devil appeared in the void behind him, and he directly punched out.
Boom!
The air burst, and the platform was filled with bright burning light. With a crackling sound, all the swords disappeared completely.
Poop!
The vigorous Qi of the body guard is broken. If Yi has no blood, he will be hit by lightning. A large mouth of blood will be spouted out of his mouth. His body will be directly blasted out of the platform and fall heavily on the ground.
Win with one punch!
It's not just the spectators on the twelve islets, but the contestants on the bailongzhu. Many people are shocked.
Yi Wuxue is a late warrior of the Ninth level of lingxuanjing. He has a good command of swordsmanship. Among all the contestants, he is also one of the best. It should not be a problem to challenge the ordinary nine level of lingxuanjing, but he was defeated by Luofeng. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, many people wouldn't believe it.