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Chapter 136 decide the winner

Xiang An's behavior made Qiu Feng, who originally thought that Xiang An was deceived, be born out of Qi, and one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. However, even though his Qi was extremely generous, he couldn't help but consume it like this.

On the contrary, Xiang An felt quite fluid at this moment. The awe of the sky thunder and the feeling of hair standing on end gradually disappeared at this moment. Instead, he had a new understanding of the cultivation of Izumo movement in his heart, and finally

At least you know when and where to use it.

It can be said that all of Xiang An's spiritual practice and understanding came from his own exploration. From the beginning when he could only resist hard, then to mechanically copying, and then to today's smooth flow, he came to it through constant tempering. Although this is very important to him.

For others, it is not a difficult task, but for Xiang An, it is already a great improvement.

Qiu Feng raised his head and looked at the clouds that were gradually dispersing. He felt anxious for a while, but he still had one of his trump cards that he had yet to use.

Seeing that Qiu Feng was a little weak, Xiang An, who had "enough", raised his sword and killed him. The momentum that had been suppressed by the thunder finally surged up again.

Facing the murderous Xiang An, Qiu Feng no longer dared to look down upon him. He raised his sword and blocked it. At the same time, he shrank his left hand in his sleeve and secretly sealed the secret.

"Huayi Yuanshi Sword" can be said to be Xiang An's best swordsmanship. Although Qixuan Sword is more suitable for Qinghong Sword, Huayi Yuanshi Sword is Xiang An's "favorite", and Xiang An likes Huayi

The Yuanshi Sword is a head-to-head confrontation, without any fancy, it feels like just crushing someone with the power of the sword.

Facing the overwhelming swordsmanship, Qiu Feng suddenly felt a lot of pressure. However, he was also good at weaving "sword nets", and he was no less good at this moment, with the same purple light.

Xiang An slashed, slashed, and pierced, and he captured people with his sword.

The autumn wind blows and collapses, and the sword shadows people.

The scene seemed to have returned to the scene of sword duel, but after the scene just now, many people turned to look favorably on Xiang An. After all, it seemed that Qiu Feng had no stamina, and Xiang An's Zhenqi transformation attack could only be used.

Just two courses.

Suddenly, the speed of Qiu Feng's sword draw suddenly increased, his wrist flipped repeatedly, and purple sword flowers exploded around Xiang An, which caught Xiang An off guard. However, although the sword flowers were beautiful, their power was inferior to that of the sky thunder.

There are many of them, which seem to be of little value but not useful.

Despite this, Xiang An still followed the principle of hiding when he could, carefully avoiding the exploding sword flowers and trying not to come into direct contact with the sword flowers. However, in this way, he and Qiu Feng came to some distance.

Suddenly, Qiu Feng stretched out his left hand from his sleeve, and at the same time stabbed his sword in front of him, and a purple sword energy rushed towards Xiang An.

This purple sword energy had just been shot out, but before Xiang An could react, Qiu Feng then shot out two more sword energy, as if he was going to use the sword energy to pin Xiang An to the spot.

Xiang An just blocked a purple sword energy from Qiu Feng, and when he was about to raise the sword again, he saw Qiu Feng on the opposite side slamming the Zihua Sword to the ground, and the Zihua Sword was deeply engulfed in the third stage of the competition.

Just an inch away, a purple sword light, like an earth dragon, came towards Xiang An.

"Crack", among the dark clouds that gradually dispersed, a line as thick as an arm that had been brewing headed straight towards the direction.

An smashed down at a speed comparable to that of the purple "earth dragon" on the ground, as if the two were about to converge at Xiang An's point.

At this time, Xiang An had just blocked two "weak" sword energy blocks. When he was about to eliminate the purple "earth dragon", he suddenly felt a huge threat in the sky. Without time to think, he hurriedly used

The zhenqi throws the Qinghong Sword upward, and at the same time mobilizes all the zhenqi in the whole body to support the Qinghong Sword going up against the sky.

The Qinghong Sword, which received great support, not only increased its speed, but also the green light on the tip of the sword suddenly became three points thicker.

However, how could the hasty response be able to deal with Qiu Feng's biggest back move? As soon as Tianlei and Qinghong Jianfu connected, they directly carried Qinghong Sword and fell back at a high speed. Even though Xiang An tried his best to support him, Qinghong Jianfu could not make Qinghong Sword fall back.

Hong Jian slowed down the momentum of his fall.

Qiu Feng also knew that the decisive victory lay with this sword, so he focused all his attention on leading the most powerful thunder to break through the barrier of Qinghong Sword and directly bombard Xiang An.

The Qinghong Sword, which was falling rapidly, finally stopped the thunder that was as thick as an arm when it was still an inch away from Xiang An. However, to outsiders, Xiang An, whose face was flushed at this moment, seemed to be holding it with his tough head.

The Qinghong Sword is like a sword.

The silver electric light is constantly eating away at the sword light of the Qinghong Sword. Although the electric light is constantly dissipating, the green light of the Qinghong Sword is obviously disappearing much faster than the electric light. In the blink of an eye, the green light of the Qinghong Sword disappears.

, that is, to connect with the tip of the Qinghong Sword.

In the stalemate situation, the purple "earth dragon" that was originally used as an introduction has become the only variable. Although it has lost support at this moment, its speed and intensity have slowed down accordingly, but it is still "tenaciously" moving towards Xiang An.

The feet rushed away.

Xiang An'an was fighting both physically and mentally against the thunder from the sky that was constantly suppressing him. He was not and could not be distracted from dealing with this "earth dragon" that didn't seem to be very powerful. Even Qiu Feng had no hope for this purple "earth dragon".

, in his opinion, this true energy is just to guide the thunder and confuse the enemy.

But how could Ziwu Villa's "Thunder Coming to the World" move be as simple as they imagined?

With a "pop" sound, Dilong was like a thin needle, piercing the sole of Xiang An's foot. Not to mention the blood dripping from the sole of Xiang An's left foot, it even broke through the acupuncture point barrier and escaped.

Entering the meridians where Xiang'an's true energy surges at high speed.

Although monk Xuanqing has a barrier of true energy that automatically resists the enemy, which is also the confidence that Xiang An dares to resist the earth dragon, but he has forgotten that at this moment, he is concentrating all his energy and true energy to resist the autumn wind.

Lei, there is very little energy left for the barrier.

The "earth dragon" that turned into a thin needle had no rules at all. It was just like a little thief wreaking havoc, pricking left and right in Xiang An's meridians. Even so, Xiang An couldn't help but feel the pain.

The energy all over his body felt unstable. The Qinghong Sword, which was still a little far away from the top of his head, was firmly pressed against the Baihui point, and it was retreating steadily, causing Xiang An's head to hurt.

Xiang An, who originally had a slight upper hand, was once again at a disadvantage when Qiu Feng's thunder came to the world. This time, not only was the thunder above his head, but there was also a "little thief" wreaking havoc in the meridians, and the situation suddenly changed.

became critical.

Qiu Feng didn't expect it either. He originally thought that this would

The useless "Earth Dragon" actually had such a wonderful effect, which made Qiu Feng have a new understanding of the tricks he had learned in the past.

"Crack!" Xiang An's breath was unsteady, and the thunder directly shook his knees to the point where he almost knelt on the ground. Even though he gritted his teeth and persisted, his left knee finally fell to the ground.

At Qiu Feng's early stage of Xuan Qing, Tian Lei, who could barely exert such power, was already the best in his sect. However, he managed to control it for so long, and the test on his own mind was also huge. Although to outsiders, except for

Apart from his disheveled hair and damaged clothes, he still looked dashing. However, only he knew that he was at the end of his strength and was becoming increasingly unable to control the sky thunder.

Despite this, Qiu Feng still calmed down and used all his energy to raise the sky thunder about one foot.

Just when Xiang An felt the pressure on his body suddenly lighten, and he had just raised his left knee a foot, the autumn wind suddenly lost its control on the thunder, and the whole thunder fell straight down.

Xiang An had to give up the encirclement and suppression of the purple earth dragon, and used all his strength to resist the powerful thunder that descended from the sky. But in the end, under the attack of the sky thunder and the earth dragon, Xiang An still could not persist.

Suddenly, the Qinghong Sword tilted, and all that was left was the lightning as thin as his wrist, which finally struck him alive.

Suddenly, Xiang An's whole body seemed to be surrounded by thunder, and his whole body was bathed in the silver, slightly dazzling light of the thunder.

The disciples of the Taiyi Sect in the audience, who had been emotionally affected by the battle, couldn't help but stand up, wondering whether Xiang An could hold on or survive under this thunderous thunder.

When the entire silver light dissipated, no one expected that the first person to make a move among the two people on the stage who seemed to be petrified was not Xiang An who was struck by lightning, but Qiu Feng with disheveled hair.

Qiufeng, who had been holding on for a long time, finally couldn't resist the emptiness of his whole body being drained of his true energy and the dizziness caused by the excessive consumption of his mind. With a thud, he used the Zihua Sword in his right hand, which no longer had purple light, to hold on.

His shaky body.

The Qinghong Sword held high by Xiang An was still pointing straight to the sky, but his whole body seemed to be petrified and motionless. Only his upside-down and straight hair showed what he had just encountered.

Although Zhou Qi in the audience was anxious, he also wanted to know the outcome of this eye-catching and massive showdown. If it weren't for the fact that several "giants" in the audience had not made any move, he would have wanted to go on stage to see if Xiang An was still alive.

The power of a battle.

Uncle Xu in the audience looked expressionlessly at the petrified Xiang An on the stage and the Qinghong Sword pointed at the sky by Xiang An, with no intention of taking action.

However, Yan Zhesheng, who was originally full of confidence, looked at the shimmering Qinghong Sword in Xiang An's hand, and the confidence on his face dissipated a lot.

A trace of blood suddenly seeped out from the corner of Xiang An's mouth. The blood seeped out initially was very small, but as time went by, more and more blood came out, as if it had gathered into an endless stream.

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