Chapter 144 The Stunning Sword!
"Han Feng will actually challenge Jiang Ping, who is in ninth place. He just fought the enemy, and the winner will be decided with one sword. I don't know who will win this time."
"It must be Jiang Ping. The opponents Han Feng met just now are not very powerful. How can they be compared with Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping's vigorous punches have been cultivated to the realm of mastery, and Han Feng can't resist them at all."
"Well, that's true. Han Feng is still too reckless. If he challenges Li Xian in tenth place, he still has a few chances to win."
Looking at the two people in the ring, everyone talked a lot.
Hearing the surrounding voices, Luo Feng frowned slightly. Bing Ruolan noticed it and asked with a smile, "Luo Feng, who do you think will win?"
Luo Feng looked at Han Feng, "Han Feng."
Unlike everyone else, Luo Feng didn't think Han Feng's choice was reckless.
Jiang Ping's vigorous punches are indeed powerful, but he is not good at light gong. And Han Feng has always only used a sword against the enemy. The swordsmanship he cultivated must be characterized by rapidity. Compared with Li Xian, who is good at movement, Jiang Ping is easier to deal with.
In the ring, Han Feng saw that Jiang Ping did not shoot, and said, "If you don't shoot again, you will never have a chance to shoot."
Jiang Ping pouted, looked calm, and folded his hands and said: "Han Feng, do you also want to defeat me with one sword? Then you underestimate me Jiang Ping, and you can't hurt me even with ten swords."
"Really? Then you can be optimistic."
Han Feng's eyes sank slightly, and he pressed toward Jiang Ping step by step, holding his right hand vacantly, and slowly buckled to the hilt of the sword.
brush!
Three steps away from Jiang Ping, an electric light flashed, and the cold sword light illuminated the entire martial arts field for a moment, and the air was suddenly cold.
Jiang Ping's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly punched to meet him.
"you lose!"
As soon as the cold light was withdrawn, a calm voice sounded, and the three-foot Qingfeng in Han Feng's hand touched an inch in front of Jiang Ping's throat, and the cold light flashed.
hiss……
There was a gasp in the entire arena, and everyone didn't even see how Han Feng made his sword, Jiang Ping was already defeated.
Jiang Ping looked at the sword in front of him,
He opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Good swordsmanship, I admit defeat."
"What a brilliant sword-drawing technique."
Luo Feng looked at Han Feng in the ring and couldn't help but praise.
Bing Ruolan nodded: "What he practiced should be the crack-seeking swordsmanship. The attack angle of this swordsmanship is tricky and sharp, and if the sword is not used, the sword will hurt people. Han Feng's crack-seeking swordsmanship has obviously reached the extreme. The realm of sophistication."
Luo Feng nodded, not taking Han Feng to heart.
Seeking the gap swordsmanship pursues the ultimate attack, but if the enemy's movement is fast enough, this swordsmanship will not only not hurt people, but will make oneself into a desperate situation, it is an extreme swordsmanship that will kill you.
With the speed of the dragon step, Luo Feng was confident that he would leave the opponent's attack range the moment Han Feng performed the sword-drawing technique.
Han Feng won the challenge and sat on the ninth golden chair in the ring, while Jiang Ping, who lost, retreated to tenth place.
"Chen Tie, who are you going to challenge?" The elder in charge of the competition looked at a black-faced boy.
Chen Tie was tall, and his body exuded a fierce aura. He looked at Han Feng sitting on the ninth golden chair, licked his lips, and pointed to the fifth golden chair.
"I challenge Zhou Tong!"
Whoa!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of exclamation in the martial arts field.
"This Chen Tie is going to challenge the 'ruthless' Zhou Tong! Where does his confidence come from?"
"Maybe he has some trump card."
The top five in the Qianlong list, the strength is completely another level, many people are surprised to hear that Chen Tie is going to challenge Zhou Tong.
"Hahaha... Someone finally challenged me. Sitting here is boring."
Zhou Tong stood up from his seat, laughed loudly, and jumped, only to hear a loud bang, and he was already standing on the ring more than ten meters away.
"Come and accompany me to practice my muscles and bones!" Zhou Tong nodded at Chen Tie, so excited that the scars on his face were beating.
Chen Tie was not afraid at all, he jumped up, a strong aura burst out from his body, and punched Zhou Tong with a punch.
"Tieshan Gong!"
Luo Feng looked at Chen Tie in the ring and shook his head slightly.
Chen Tie was only a cultivation base in the early stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, and his strength was similar to Zhou Tong's.
The other party will challenge Zhou Tong, I am afraid that he is not convinced and made a decision when he sees Han Feng sitting on the ninth place on the Qianlong list.
Zhou Tong remained motionless in the ring, and when Chen Tie approached, he grinned and shouted: "Lend me a punch!"
Boom!
There seemed to be a thunderbolt exploded in the martial arts field, and the heavy pressure made many people feel that a stone was blocked in their hearts, and they were very uncomfortable.
In the violent sonic boom, Zhou Tong and Chen Tie's fists slammed together.
There was no suspense at all, just as soon as the fist touched, Chen Tie screamed, vomited blood and flew out of the ring dozens of meters, the whole person smashed to the ground, and passed out.
"It's too strong! It's too strong! This is the strength of the top five in the Qianlong list. Chen Tie can't even stop him!"
"Chen Tie's Tieshan Gong is a high-grade Huang-level strong physical martial arts, and its defense is extremely strong, so it can't stop it. This Zhou Tong is really scary!"
"It seems that it is impossible for these Yihu Ranking students to be in the top five of the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Luo Feng saw this scene and wondered if he would dare to challenge Senior Brother Lin Yun."
"Definitely not. Zhou Tong is so powerful, Lin Yun ranks second on the Qianlong list, and his strength is even more unfathomable. Unless he is crazy, he will go up and humiliate himself..."
Hearing the vague discussions around him, Luo Feng smiled lightly, not taking it to heart. The fact of waiting would naturally make these people shut up.
"It's not fun to lose like this! Who among you still wants to challenge me? Come up quickly!"
Zhou Tong punched Chen Tie, clapped his hands, and looked in the direction of Luo Feng.
Those experts in the Yihu Ranking were swept away by his gaze, and immediately swallowed their saliva. Except for Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan, their eyes were lowered, and no one dared to answer.
Just kidding, Chen Tie was the third-ranked expert on the Yihu list, and he was beaten to death by one punch. How could they dare to challenge Zhou Tong?
"Zhou Tong, don't make a fool of yourself!" Chen Yuan, who was in charge of the game, scolded.
"A bunch of cowards!"
Zhou Tong grumbled in dissatisfaction, and passed Luo Feng's body without a trace, and then returned to his seat with an unwilling face.
The challenge continued, and Chen Tie's paleness brought the others back to their senses.
People who feel hopeless, simply give up the challenge.
The last four people in front of Bing Ruolan, only the blood shadow knife Hu Fei, successfully defeated Jiang Ping and ranked tenth on the Qianlong list.
Seeing that Hu Fei succeeded in the challenge, Bing Ruolan's eyes became nervous, Mei Mu looked at the ten people in the ring, and her palms were full of cold sweat.
"Luo Feng, who do you think I should challenge?"
Unsure of her decision, Bing Ruolan asked Luo Feng for help.
Luo Feng smiled and said, "Tell me first what swordsmanship you chose in Yanwutang, and I'll give you an idea."
"You...you take advantage of the danger!"
Bing Ruolan hummed in dissatisfaction.
"I'm not taking advantage of others' danger. Only then can I know your strength." Seeing Bing Ruolan's angry and charming appearance, Luo Feng smiled and touched his nose.
Bing Ruolan had no choice but to say, "I choose the Sword of the Stars."
"Guanxing Sword Art... The sword art in this book is extremely powerful, and it just makes up for your weak attack power." Luo Feng nodded.
At this moment, Old Chen's eyes turned to the two of them.
"The next challenger, Bing Ruolan, who are you challenging?"
Bing Ruolan anxiously glanced at Luo Feng.
"Challenge Zhou Tong." Luo Feng said.
"Zhou Tong? But he is in the middle stage of the Seventh-Tibetan Treasure Realm, and I have only cultivated to the first level in the swordsmanship of Guanxing. Can I defeat him?"
Bing Ruolan was taken aback by Luo Feng's answer.
Zhou Tong's strength just now made a deep impression on her.
Luo Feng nodded and said in a low voice, "Remember how we felt when we were cultivating together, he is not your opponent."
Bing Ruolan was still in disbelief, but Chen Yuanshen's voice sounded again, she gritted her silver teeth and replied, "I will challenge Zhou Tong, who is fifth!"
hum!
As soon as the voice fell, the entire martial arts field immediately boiled.
Zhou Tong just punched Chen Tie, who had the early cultivation level of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, and knocked him unconscious, so fierce!
No one expected that Bing Ruolan would have the courage to challenge Zhou Tong again!
Bing Ruolan landed on the ring, and Zhou Tong also stepped into the ring.
"My 'ruthless' Zhou Tong will not take pity on Xiangxiyu. Although you are a woman, I will not be merciful." Zhou Tong squeezed his fist and smiled, but his voice revealed a chill.
Bing Ruolan's face has returned to her usual indifferent expression, holding a rapier in her hand, and poking her smooth and soft chin: "This is the best."
Hearing this, the smile on Zhou Tong's face gradually subsided, and he walked towards Bing Ruolan step by step. The fierce light in his eyes became more and more intense. At the end, the fierce aura was felt even by everyone in the ring, and their eyes were shocked.
When he was ten steps away from Bing Ruolan, Zhou Tong moved!
The body rushed forward, and Zhou Tong's arms danced up and down, blowing a vicious wind, with a fierce aura, rushing towards Bing Ruolan.
His pair of fists, like a sea dragon, overturned the river and the sea in the arena, and turned the world upside down! The mighty aura is terrifying.
Huang-level peerless martial arts, Furious Dragon Fist!
Bing Ruolan's heart was originally very nervous, but at the moment Zhou Tong shot, her body took a step ahead of her thoughts and made an action.
brush brush...
The wrist shook slightly, and the sword's edge changed into countless afterimages, completely blocking Zhou Tong's path.
Zhou Tong frowned, and was about to change his attack, but Bing Ruolan's sword stance changed, and the sword light that filled the sky suddenly condensed into a line, stabbing at Zhou Tong with lightning speed!
call out!
This sword seized the fragile moment of Zhou Tong's change, and with the rapid breaking force, the sword edge instantly killed Zhou Tong, which was unbelievably fast.
hiss!
There was a whisper around, and they were all amazed by the quick sword of this god.
"What a fast sword! She was able to catch Zhou Tong's weakness in a short period of time, amazing!"
"It's like seeing through Zhou Tong's actions from the very beginning!"
"Unbelievable!"
Many masters in the stands exclaimed, and they all saw the extraordinaryness of this sword!