Chapter 17: The Confrontation Between the Extreme Blade Storm Tyrants
Clang!
Xiao Feng held the flaming blade across his chest, blocking the tip of the spear that was stabbing him. The two weapons kept rubbing against each other, and sparks shot out in all directions.
"It's great, come again!"
Seeing that his sprint was blocked, Gu Ling looked up to the sky and smiled instead of angry. He retracted the tip of the spear on one side of his body, and the khaki spiritual power in his body was crazily injected into the spear, and it swept out menacingly.
When Xiao Feng saw this, his eyes widened. He put the flaming blade on his shoulder and started swinging the knife wildly, directly confronting Gu Ling head-on.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A huge roar exploded from the area between the two people, the sound was deafening, and colorless air waves surged around.
"Brother Ling, come again!"
After another confrontation, the terrifying force of the shock knocked both of them back at the same time. Xiao Feng twisted his numb right hand, laughed, and rushed out again with the flaming blade in hand.
Judging from the fact that the other party did not take the lives of Gu Zhentian and Gu Lei and the way they fought, the other party should have no ill intentions.
"Brother Feng, take another move from me - the eight moves of the God of Killing, rapid wind stabs!"
Gu Ling's body that was charging forward suddenly stopped, and the spear wrapped in cyan spiritual power thrust forward at high speed. Countless spear flowers emerged and attacked Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng's eyes widened. The power of Gu Ling's move had surpassed the first level of Qi Refining, and even contained a hint of gun intent. If not treated with caution, it might kill him.
"Drink - Extreme Blade Storm!"
The flaming blade in his hand moved in the shape of a half-moon at this moment. Every time he made a knife, there was a trace of knife intent, leaving red and blue knife marks in front of him.
The first sword scattered half of the gunfire, and the second sword collided with Gu Ling's weapon. When the third sword fell, Gu Ling's eyes showed a trace of madness, and before the third sword fell, he took a step back.
"The second of the eight types of killing gods, the cloud-piercing spear!"
The green spear tip glowed brightly, directly draining the spiritual power from Gu Ling's body, making a harsh sound, and the spear flickered, and shot out of the air in an instant.
When Xiao Feng saw it, he didn't hesitate at all. Like an undefeated God of War, he didn't dodge or dodge, and decisively swung the third sword forward.
Clang!
The power of the third sword was several times greater than the combined power of the first two swords. As soon as the domineering power appeared, all the power on the blue spear was scattered, and it was directly thrown away and hit Gu Ling behind.
The terrifying repulsive force from the blue spear caused Gu Ling's body to shoot backwards, directly smashing into the wall of the martial arts arena and causing rocks to roll down.
"Pfft, cough...strong!"
Gu Ling managed to hold himself up with his green spear, but his injuries at this moment were too serious and he could not launch another offensive at all, so he could only stop temporarily.
As for Xiao Feng, the situation was not good at the moment. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his body staggered and he almost fell.
His level is still too low, and he cannot reach the standard to use the third sword of Extreme Blade Storm, at least until he reaches the peak of Qi refining.
Otherwise, it can only be like today, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and suffer serious backlash.
"Ahem...Brother Ling is not bad either."
Xiao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Gu Ling, and then grinned, his eyes full of fighting spirit, heroes cherish heroes.
This battle ended in a draw.
Gu Ling calmed down the injuries in his body slightly, then turned around and left. Just as he took a step, he turned back and threw Xiao Feng a golden token.
"Catch it, this is my token. When you go to Shendu from now on, come to the Gu family to find me, and we will continue today's battle. Farewell, I will wait for you in Shendu."
"good."
Xiao Feng readily agreed. Although this Gu Ling was also from that divine capital, he felt very good about him, and he was a person of good temperament.
The capital of God? I will definitely go there.
Just as Gu Ling left, Gu Gan in the air suddenly attacked, and the majestic spiritual pressure temporarily suppressed Nangong Tianzhan. At the same time, a giant cyan energy sword appeared out of thin air and blasted directly at Xiao Feng.
It's just a branch of the Xiao family, but he actually has such a strong talent. If he returns to the Xiao family in the divine capital in the future, he will...must be killed, even if he is punished by the young master afterwards.
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"Hahaha, the sword of the river comes from the sky!"