C19 (2/2)

Seeing the opponent attack, Yi Feng held his long spear in his hand. As a test, the two of them exchanged one move in the first exchange.

Both of them retreated a step back, but at this moment, Xuan Dao laughed out wildly: ”So you're injured, yet you're still not light. You're courting death.” Although Yi Feng's zhen qi was dense, it was still a bit chaotic, and even his body had a sense of weakness. Yi Feng coldly snorted, and directly thrust his spear at the blade, but in his heart, he was smiling bitterly, since the opponent could see that he was injured, he would probably choose to fight him, and like that he would only be more passive. At this moment, however, his body was not suitable for using too many high rank martial skills. He could only use low rank martial skills to contend with it and then find another opportunity to kill it in one strike.

Looking at Yi Feng's attack, the Xuan Sword chose to receive it head on. However, the long blade in his hand was extremely ingenious, and was about to injure Yi Feng many times.

Yi Feng originally wanted to rely on the ingenuity of his martial skill to contend with his opponent, but after seeing how skilled and adept the sabre technique was, he had no choice but to fight with the sabre. After a few moves, the two retreated.

At this time, blood was already flowing out of the corner of Yi Feng's mouth, and the meridians that had just been repaired in his body were also somewhat painful. Yi Feng did not care about the blood at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Shan saw the blood at the corner of Yi Feng's mouth and couldn't help but to be worried. Looking at Yi Feng's expression, she knew that he must have been injured before, but now she couldn't do anything. She could only hope that Yi Feng could get through this.

Qin Tian gently shook his head. Yi Feng was too injured, and fighting techniques were too difficult for him right now. However, he believed that this young man wouldn't fall so easily.

Although he knew Yi Feng's body was injured, it was obviously impossible for him to deal with Yi Feng in a short period of time. Furthermore, it was very considerate of Yi Feng's spear technique, so Xuan Dao wisely chose to fight with Yi Feng, wasting his time.

Perhaps this method was useful against others, but for Yi Feng who had already understood the five elements of conversion, he was wrong.

Although Yi Feng was not afraid of fighting, and fighting was beneficial for him, he was after all, heavily injured and had too much physical burden, so it would not be good for him to fight.

Yi Feng hardened his heart and did not say anything. He endured the pain of the zhenqi circulating through his meridians as his right hand gripped the spear. His aura surged as his first spear shot out. Not only that, Yi Feng's left hand was also secretly channeling his Wandering Cloud Palm. If he was not able to take down his opponent with a single shot and allowed him to counterattack, then he would be in danger.

However, only Yi Feng would be able to think of two high-level martial skills at the same time.

Seeing a completely different attack coming at him, Xuan Dao knew that Yi Feng wanted to fight with him, so he channeled all of his Zhen Qi into his long blade, and the long blade in his hand danced even more mysteriously. At the last moment, it actually started to appear like Yi Feng's long spear, with countless blade shadows.

It was actually an Intermediate Level Martial Skill. When Yi Feng saw the shadow of his opponent's saber, he could already tell that the Xuan Dao's sword skill was probably Intermediate Level Martial Skill. However, Yi Feng had no intention of retreating.

However, the moment the sword and spear clashed, Yi Feng decisively released the spear in his hand, stepped forward with the Wind Walk, and placed the prepared Wandering Cloud Palm onto the Xuan Dao's chest. Then, he flashed back to his original spot, and withdrew the spear into his hands.

It seemed slow, but all of this actually happened in a split-second. In the eyes of the audience, they only saw Yi Feng exchange a single blow with Xuan Dao, before Yi Feng quickly retreated.

When Qin Tian saw this attack, his eyes widened. Cloud Traversing Palm could also be used to ambush, but he had to admit that Yi Feng had used this palm attack just right. Even if he was in Yi Feng's position, he might not be able to handle it better than him. Qin Tian did not hide the admiration in his face.

The moment Yi Feng released his spear, the Xuan Dao felt a sense of unease. He did not expect that Yi Feng's footwork would be so ingenious that it surpassed his imagination.

The Xuan Dao slowly fell and did not stand up again. At this point, everyone knew that this youth in white had won another match and was still injured.

The entire fighting arena was once again in an uproar. The name, Solarwind, was once again shouted out by several thousand people.

The young man did not stop at the fighting arena and directly walked towards the hall. After receiving the fighting reward, he lightly said under the lady's shocked gaze: ”Help me report tomorrow night's fight.”