Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine magic soldiers broken
Chapter 729: The Divine Weapon is Broken
"Girl!" Tang Feng shouted hastily.
Ling Yieyan, who had been hiding in the indestructible armor, heard the shouting and quickly said a few words according to the method Tang Feng had instructed in advance.
The battle between Tang Feng and Ouyang Yu is not only a fight between two people, but also a confrontation between Ling Yongyan and several strands of his spirit.
Tang Feng has a combination of indifference and kindness, but Ouyang Yu has a combination of domineering and vicious. The power of the two spirits is almost the same, but the difference is that Tang Feng's side is not bad.
The weapon spirit, and what Ouyang Yu possesses is the sword spirit of the Hidden Edge Sword!
In a word, it would not be a big deal if Tang Feng's weapon spirit was disturbed, but if Ouyang Yu's sword spirit was disturbed, it would definitely affect the performance of his sword moves.
The few words Ling Yieyan said were obviously aimed at Sword Spirit's weakness and he found the right opportunity to hit it.
For Ling Yieyan, whether it is a sword spirit or a weapon spirit, the greatest hope is to have his own body again. And the regeneration stone obtained by Tang Feng is the basis for reshaping the body! As for the ten thousand year stalactite,
Although they haven't found it yet, Sword Spirit doesn't know the details at all. Following Tang Feng's previous instructions, Ling Yieyan told Sword Spirit that he had already found all the materials and was just waiting for the opportunity to rebuild his body.
Anyone can use dirty tricks, but it is not easy to be beautiful.
As soon as Ling Yieyan said this, the hidden-edge sword in Ouyang Yu's hand buzzed with a clang, and the sword body shook uncontrollably.
Ouyang Yu, who was concentrating on performing his killing move, was disturbed by his magic weapon, and couldn't help but relax a little. He glanced at the Hidden Edge Sword in surprise, obviously not knowing why the sword spirit had such a strong reaction.
Before he could figure it out, Tang Feng had already rushed forward wrapped in the burning heat. Purple and golden light shone on the scorching sun sword, and along with the sound of phoenixes, he slashed hard at the hidden-edge sword.
How powerful was Tang Feng? Even though Ouyang Yu was a spiritual master, he couldn't help but retreat after receiving this blow. Before he could stand firm, Tang Feng's second blow came.
He has been suppressed and beaten, and now that he has finally grasped the rhythm of the battle, how can Tang Feng be willing to let go? The speed and strength contained in his body that has been tempered to the limit surge out like a flood, accompanied by a high
With the sound of the phoenix and the blazing flames carrying unparalleled power, they kept slashing at Ouyang Yu without giving him the time or chance to fight back.
"Dang-dang-dang..." In the quiet Quting Mountain, the sound of weapons clashing was heard, clear and sweet.
If other people saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked. If it were other weapons, that would be fine. Even if the weapons are damaged in such a fierce collision, there would be nothing to regret. But the two weapons that are colliding now are magic weapons!
The Hidden Edge Sword, which ranks third on the list of divine weapons, and the Flame Sun Sword, which ranks fourth!
The magic weapon that so many people dreamed of was being wielded like a sledgehammer by Tang Feng at this moment, with no force left in his hand. It was a completely lifeless attack.
Every time the two long swords collided, Ouyang Yu could feel the tiger's mouth tingling. While he was shocked by Tang Feng's strength, he was also thinking hard about how to turn the tide of the battle. However, Tang Feng finally mastered the rhythm of the battle. How could he
Let him succeed easily?
While Ouyang Yu used his Hidden Edge Sword to parry Tang Feng's fierce attack, he also used his other hand to flick his fingers and shoot out sharp energy, targeting Tang Feng's vital parts.
Puff puff puff... A dense and dull sound came out. Tang Feng's cheeks, arms, and thighs were hit by Ouyang Yu's energy, causing deep or shallow wounds one after another, and blood was like
It flows out like a fountain.
Tang Feng didn't care, he condensed the protective energy in all fatal places, and he also had treasures such as indestructible armor for self-defense, so he didn't worry about his life at all.
However, every wound contains a dark force that cannot be ignored. This dark force invades Tang Feng's body, rushes through the meridians, impacts Tang Feng's Gang Qi, and makes it unable to flow properly.
Tang Feng gritted his teeth. The fireworks on the Scorching Sun Sword were already hot enough to melt gold and break iron. The hair of the two people fighting was burnt to a crisp, and the ground was even darker.
Ouyang Yu couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. He never expected that the battle would turn into this scene at the end. He, a spiritual master, would be suppressed and beaten, unable to fight back. The opponent's speed and strength were too fierce.
Every time he chops down, he needs a little time to stand upright, but it is this little time that makes him miss the opportunity to come back.
The Hidden Edge Sword was buzzing and shaking, and Ouyang Yu could even hear the unwilling and plaintive roar of the sword spirit. In its heyday, it would have been easy to win back the situation, but now... Ouyang Yu could only try to parry.
Ten strikes, fifty strikes, a hundred strikes, two hundred strikes... Tang Feng didn't even remember how many times he slashed at Ouyang Yu. Although the opponent retreated again and again, his body was staggering and unstable, but he still stood like a roly-poly.
In front of him, there was no tendency to fall down.
However, red blood gradually overflowed from the corners of Ouyang Yu's mouth, and his face turned pale.
With so many fierce attacks, Tang Feng's momentum became stronger and stronger, blocking Ouyang Yu like a majestic mountain. Moreover, Tang Feng actually felt that he had entered a state under inexplicable circumstances,
A state in which the Flame Sun Sword and the Flame Sun Sword become one. Oneself is the Flame Sun Sword, and the Flame Sun Sword is oneself.
Although Tang Feng understands the art of swordsmanship, he is not proficient in it. What he said before about the integration of human and sword is just nonsense. It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to reach this state. If he did not have a profound understanding of swordsmanship,
People who study and are obsessed with kendo never expect to reach this level.
But now, my situation is clearly similar to that of a man and a sword.
I could clearly feel the fighting spirit and surging emotions of the fire phoenix, and I could also know its eagerness to defeat its opponent. The sword spirit seemed to have independent thoughts at this moment, pulling Tang Feng's mind to avoid unnecessary actions.
The simplest blow becomes more and more lethal, and this blow is enough to break mountains apart.
The look between Ouyang Yu's brows gradually became serious, and he clearly felt a sharp sword intent coming from Tang Feng's sword. This sword intent was weak at first, but gradually, it became stronger and stronger.
Sheng. And Tang Feng's whole body seemed to have transformed into an unsheathed sword, invincible. He could kill people when he blocked them, and he could kill Buddhas when he blocked them!
The ferocity and violence on Tang Feng's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a peaceful expression. His open eyes were closed tightly at some point, relying entirely on his own feelings and the traction of the Flame Sun Sword to swing out again and again.
Sword moves. The feeling of fusion between himself and the sword spirit, fire phoenix, water and milk made Tang Feng unable to extricate himself for a long time.
Swinging the sword, sheathing the sword, swinging the sword, sheathing the sword...the monotonous and boring movements repeated over and over again. Every time it was repeated, Ouyang Yu could feel the pressure increasing little by little.
His face was as pale as paper, and the sword moves he used to parry Tang Feng were no longer so neat. The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth had flowed to his chest, dyeing it red.
Suddenly, Tang Feng opened his eyes, and the beating fire in his right eye had now turned into a raging flame, burning fiercely.
The flames originally wrapped around the Yanri Sword were retracted into the sword, and the scorching heat in the sky was suddenly swept away. Ouyang Yu's expression changed. Although he didn't know what happened between Tang Feng and the Yanri Sword, he did
Knowing that Tang Feng's next move will definitely be terrifying.
The sword was struck out in an ordinary way, not very fast, as if it was a friendly sparring match, without any killing intent or sword intention. However, in the face of this sword, Ouyang Yu hurriedly used the protective Gang Qi and Hidden Edge Sword.
He drew circles vigorously in front of him, with the big circle surrounding the small circle, and the supreme sword power wrapped around himself.
Just after Ouyang Yu finished these actions, a high and loud phoenix cry sounded.
Behind Tang Feng, a golden-yellow fire phoenix showed its figure, spread its beautiful wings, raised its head, and screamed. Then, the golden-yellow fire phoenix rushed towards Ouyang Yu.
A smile of relief appeared on the corner of Ouyang Yu's mouth. He stood there motionless, raised the magic weapon Hidden Feng, and struck at the fire phoenix with all his strength.
The beautiful golden fire phoenix rushed into Ouyang Yu's sword circles with overwhelming force, completely destroying those sword circles and crashing into the hidden-edge sword.
At the same time, the Flame Sun Sword in Tang Feng's hand also hit Zang Feng.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Tang Feng only saw Ouyang Yu's face was like gold paper, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards on his back.
The Hidden Edge Sword in his hand actually made a soft clicking sound, and was directly broken into two halves using the location where the Yansun Sword struck as the breaking point. The sharp sword energy remained unabated, and struck Ouyang Yu as he flew out.
On his body, his protective Gang Qi was directly dispersed, leaving a deep wound on his abdomen.
Tang Feng's eyes followed the flying half of the hidden front, and a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes. Only now did he come back to his senses from the resonance with the fire phoenix. Everything that happened before was just a subconscious action.
It's not proactive at all.
How could it be? How could this happen? The magic weapon was broken? Tang Feng could hardly believe what he saw.
It wasn't until the half of the Hidden Edge Sword fell down and hit the ground that Tang Feng withdrew his dull gaze and looked at Ouyang Yu again. The originally graceful middle-aged man was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the remaining sword with his hands.
He was half-hidden and coughing violently. Every time he coughed, he would spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Looking at the miserable Ouyang Yu, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. If it weren't for Ling Qieyan, he and Ouyang Yu might have been sympathetic to each other.
Moreover, the outcome of this battle was completely beyond Tang Feng's expectation.
"The Sword Spirit is here, hahaha...Ouyang was not unjustly defeated!" After Ouyang Yu sat down cross-legged, he laughed three times at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng frowned, sensing that there was something wrong with his aura. He was also a spiritual master after all. Even if he had injured him just now, it would not have been so serious. Thinking about Ouyang Yu's performance before, Tang Feng frowned.
He said anxiously: "Mr. Ouyang was seriously injured before coming here?"
