Chapter 1186 (1/2)
Both Luo Feng knew that Xue Ziyi's dreamlike palm technique impressed him deeply when he was at the hunting conference.
Of course, what he cares about is not Xue Ziyi, but Shi Chong.
Judging from the previous competition of Shichong, the opponent's Sabre technique is exquisite and the moves of wide opening and wide closing seem to be integrated into the general trend of the world. Each Sabre is powerful and heavy. The style is similar to him. Watching this war, you may be able to understand something.
Dong!
The stone reappeared on the dragon pillar. The heavy steps made the ground make a dull noise. He looked at Xue Ziyi in the opposite direction.
”Please!”
”Offended.” Xue Ziyi is not talkative either. His figure changes into a purple cloud and flies back to the stone.
Seeing this scene, Luo Feng nodded slightly. Xue Ziyi practised palm technique. She was short in every inch and strong in every inch. She fought with Shi Chong, a swordsman, in close combat, which was obviously the most advantageous.
As for the outcome, Luo Feng didn't make a rash judgment.
Although Xue Ziyi's accomplishments are one level higher than that of Shi, it's not the key to win or lose. The martial artists who can enter the xinlongbang are all the elite disciples of the golden palace. It's common for them to cross the level challenge, so the influence of one level's accomplishments gap is very limited. It needs a real fight to know who wins or loses.
”Cut the mountain!”
Shi Chong was obviously afraid of Xue Ziyi. When he saw the other side approaching, he immediately lowered his figure and cut straight out.
Poop!
The sound of tearing cloth sounded. A huge blade appeared between the heaven and the earth. It rolled and came out. It compressed the air and exploded. It spread all over the world.
The disorderly Qi strength blocked the way of the main purple rays, and the traces of Xue Ziyi were revealed.
”Purple clouds are blowing!”
Don't panic. As soon as Xue Ziyi shows his traces, he immediately urges his vitality. His palms are covered with a layer of purple luster, and he claps them out.
Purple palm Gang pierces the air and makes a sound, but it doesn't shake the blade Gang apart. It just cracks one thick crack and deviates from the angle.
”What a strong blade.”
Xue Ziyi's eyes twinkled, the figure twinkled, and suddenly moved tens of meters.
Wheeze!
When the sword Gang passes by, the air on the platform is divided into two parts. The Qi force caused by the broken sword Gang makes Xue Ziyi step back.
”Cut!”
Shichong steps forward, then raises the long sword, and cuts it out again.
”Flying butterflies and purple shadows!”
Having seen the speed of the sword Gang, Xue Ziyi knew that he would lose if he retreated. He stopped retreating and immediately urged his strength with all his strength. His hands were clapped out in a row. Suddenly, all of them turned into the palm strength of the purple butterfly, flying to the sword Gang, one layer after another.
Boom!
Finally, Dao Gang reaches the limit and collapses completely.
”Defeat, a thousand butterflies in the sky!”
Block the sword Gang, learn to use the body method when it has been used. The figure flashes, breaking through the chaotic Qi force, appears in the mid air, and then disappears strangely.
BAM BAM BAM
The sound of the air cracking is heard continuously. The sky above the stone weight is full of purple light. The palm strength of the strong purple light is like a storm. It attacks the stone weight from all directions. Each palm has a very powerful momentum. As long as there is a flaw in the defence of the stone weight, it will be attacked endlessly.
To everyone's surprise, in the face of such a powerful blow, Shichong had no intention of retreating. He held the sabre with both hands against each other. The blade was upward, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.
”Head against the water and climb to the sky!”
Wheeze!
There is a dazzling flash in the void, a huge arc of knife light, straight to the sky, as if a huge curtain was opened between the heaven and the earth, and the palms in the range were broken one after another, and disappeared in an instant.
Brush!
Xue Ziyi falls back to the ground, grabs her hand and catches a broken dress corner. At this time, her skirt corner is broken.