[Second update today, please collect and send flowers!] "Junior Sister Qingxue, come and try my Tiger Roar Fist!"
The disciple on stage is called Feng Hu. As his name suggests, he has strong muscles, holds a tiger-head hammer in his hand, and is covered in heavy armor. The armor and shoulder pads seem to have a trace of spiritual energy flowing out. It is obvious that
, the equipment he wears are all high-quality goods, I really don’t know how much defense it will increase!
Facing such a tough opponent, Qingxue smiled slightly and said sweetly: "Senior Brother Fenghu, are you going to give way to Junior Sister?"
As a result, Feng Hu laughed and said: "If little girl Qinglu told me that, I would throw her off the stage mercilessly. But Junior Sister Qingxue opened her mouth, so I took away 20% of my skill. How about that?"
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Qingxue smiled and shook her head: "No, I'm just joking. I've heard of Senior Brother Feng Hu's Tiger Roar Fist for a long time, and I want to learn from it!"
"If that's the case, then I'm offended!"
In an instant, Feng Hu stirred up all the energy in his body, and powerful golden light flew out, surrounding him layer by layer, eventually forming a thick layer of golden armor. Qingxue couldn't help but be stunned, Feng
The tiger's protective aura is much stronger than the one just now!
Thinking of this, Qingxue quickly stepped back dozens of steps, stretched out her snow-white hands to grab in the air, and a piece of crystal brilliance fell on the ground. She didn't know what it was, but the three faintly glowing formations were already there.
form!
Feng Hu chuckled, not caring about so much, and flew forward, a vast aura stirred up in the wind, pushing Qingxue so hard that he almost fell off the stage!
Qingxue stared closely at the formation on the ground, and saw a white light shining continuously. Several tentacles flew up and grabbed Feng Hu's legs tightly. Feng Hu did not panic and screamed "Hey"
With a sound, the golden light of both feet bloomed, and the thunder shook the nine heavens!
When Feng Hu lifted his feet, Qingxue couldn't help but exclaimed. The restraining effect of the formation was actually torn off by Feng Hu, and the heavy hammer in Feng Hu's hand fell heavily with the force of thunder and lightning.
Come!
"Bang~!"
A corner of the competition platform was smashed with stone chips flying everywhere, and dust was flying. Fenghu's powerful blow was astonishingly powerful!
However, Qingxue had turned into a phantom and moved to the other side of the competition stage. Feng Hu chuckled, turned around and punched, only to hear a tiger roar in the air, and a huge light fist shot out of the air!
Qingxue screamed secretly in her heart, and quickly shouted with sword dance: "Wind Blade Wall!"
Immediately, the pure white wind energy formed a strong protective wall. Under Feng Hu's fierce punch, Qingxue's petite body couldn't help but trembled, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth!
"Woo~~~" Qingxue grunted in pain, but gritted her teeth and continued to exert all the energy of the wind blade wall!
For a moment, the wind blades danced wildly, and spheres filled with wind energy exploded around Feng Hu one after another, and then transformed into extremely sharp wind blades!
Feng Hu was shocked and turned pale. He immediately punched out tiger roar fists continuously. The vast fist power shook the competition arena. Huge light fists flew out one after another and collided with the wind blade released by Qingxue! Golden light was everywhere, and the storm was crazy.
Roar, everyone is shocked, this is another gorgeous and shocking showdown!
However, after all, the reaction speed of the body could not keep up with the opponent's thoughts. Feng Hu's Tiger Roaring Fist was quickly overwhelmed. Qingxue's wind blades controlled by his thoughts swept in from all directions. Feng Hu finally showed a tired look and stood in despair.
There, he said: "Junior sister Qingxue, I surrender..."
Qingxue chuckled, the azure light sword in her hand suddenly flipped over, and she softly groaned: "I accept it!"
The wind blades that were intensified by the wind blade wall all over the sky lost the support of Yuanli, so naturally they could not cause any harm to Feng Hu, not to mention that Feng Hu's own protective aura was also extremely powerful!
Xuefeng announced: "In the third round, Tianyimen's Qingxue won again!"
Qinglu, Qingyu and other girls all breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Feng saw in his eyes but also understood that Feng Hu still gave in a little. The extremely powerful indiscriminate attack of Feng Blade Wall might cause huge damage to Feng Hu.
But it is not enough for him to admit defeat directly. However, it is an indisputable fact that Feng Hu, a second-level master, is defeated by Qingxue.
Xuefeng finally showed a hint of uneasiness. He looked at the remaining disciples and said calmly: "Feng Wulan, go, don't let me down!"
Feng Wulan nodded and appeared on the stage in the blink of an eye. He was dressed in a free and easy robe that caught the wind, his long shawl hair swayed in the wind, and a thin sword with a sheath was slung behind his back, it was very elegant!
Qingxue's face remained calm, while Feng Wulan said: "Senior sister..."
Everyone was in an uproar. In the Tianyi faction, everyone knew that Feng Wulan and Lu Wei were pursuing Qingxue, but Qingxue did not respond at all.
As a result, doubts about Feng Wulan spread among the crowd: "Will that boy Feng Wulan show mercy to Qingxue? If that is the case, Qingxue may have to defeat four young masters from Tianlongmen in a row.
My God, with such terrifying power, is she really only the second level?"
Xuefeng seemed to take everyone's doubts into consideration, and Xuefeng stood up. His prestige here was enough to intimidate everyone. Seeing that he stood up and had something to say, almost everyone stopped speaking.
Xuefeng said loudly: "Feng Wulan, let's go and spar! But don't hurt your senior sister Qingxue's life!"
Seeing Feng Wulan's infatuated look on Qingxue, Lin Feng suddenly felt uncomfortable. He couldn't help clenching his fists and humming lowly. Xue Feng saw this and smiled but said nothing.
As for Feng Wulan, after receiving the master's order, he immediately swept away the tenderness in his eyes and replaced it with an admirable shrewd light. His cultivation level has reached the third level, and he has few opponents among the young talents in Lingshan!
Qingxue didn't dare to be careless at all, she lined up and waited. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly floated to Lin Feng in the audience, but she saw Lin Feng looking at her. Qingxue felt warm in her heart and couldn't help but smile.
Feng Wulan said calmly: "Sister, if Wind Blade Wall is already your highest level spell, then use it now, otherwise, you may not have the chance to use your strongest spell to duel with me!"
Qingxue's pretty face turned cold. Sure enough, he released the super-powerful spell of Wind Blade Wall as he wished. Waves of storm energy quickly filled the air.
Feng Wulan smiled slightly, reached out and pulled out the long sword from behind, and said: "I'm here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wulan's figure had disappeared into the air, and Qingxue's few wind blades only hit the opponent's afterimage!
"Bang~!"
Cold light shot out, and Feng Wulan's sword cut through the sky fiercely and landed on the wind blade wall. The wind blade wall immediately reflected several strong winds to fight back. With a "chila~" sound, Feng Wulan's sleeves were
A piece of cloth was cut off, and then quickly twisted into the wind blade and cut into pieces. This situation made Feng Wulan take a breath. The strength of Qingxue's wind blade wall was not only the second level, it had reached the third level.
level!
In fact, it is precisely because of the 80% damage bonus of the seventh-level magic weapon Green Light Sword that Qingxue's spells are so overbearing. Otherwise, Feng Wulan's powerful blow just now might have shattered the wind blade wall's defense!
Even so, Qingxue was still vomiting blood. Everyone could see that she had always thought she was holding on, and such a powerful spell was beyond what her body could bear!
Feng Wulan did not stop. He was like lightning and struck out in all directions. Each blow was more powerful than the last. The wind blade wall gradually began to collapse, and Qingxue's little face became pale!
Finally, after a crisp sound, the wind blade wall finally collapsed and collapsed, but Feng Wulan did not have an easy time. In order to destroy the wind blade wall, he forced his way in and was cut all over his body by the indiscriminate wind blades of the wind blade wall.
Scars, a good robe is full of holes
"call……"
Feng Wulan stood in the distance panting heavily, while Qingxue still stood there proudly with no expression on her face, her beautiful eyes shining with a moving look.
"Sister, give up!"
Qingxue turned a deaf ear to Feng Wulan's words and just said lightly: "Unless I die, you can't beat me!"
Feng Wulan was shocked, and Lin Feng in the audience immediately stood up and said loudly: "Senior sister!"
Qingxue looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were full of determination!
"Is it pointless to persist? I don't know, but I can only do this..." Qingxue sighed softly, and the green light sword in her hand once again shone with dazzling brilliance. She poured powerful spiritual power into the sword again, vowing to
A showdown with Feng Wulan
Feng Wulan gave a bitter smile: "Why is this necessary!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingxue's sharp sword turned into a ray of light and pierced Feng Wulan's shoulder. He looked at Qingxue in disbelief, and the sword in his hand flashed with brilliance!
A trace of blood rain flew in the air, and the clear snow fell down the stage like a kite with a broken string.
Who is pondering - "One sword breaks the heart and tears of lovesickness, white clothes beat the snow and the moon is round again"
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On the stage, the wind energy ball left by Qingxue exploded. Feng Wulan's body was suddenly blown out and fell straight outside. Xuefeng had a stern look on his face and could not say a word.
On the other side, Lin Feng caught Qingxue like crazy and immediately, only to see that her right shoulder had been directly pierced by the opponent's sword, and the terrible wound was deep enough to the bone!
Without hesitation, Lin Feng stretched out his hand to condense a mighty force of wood attribute and poured it into Qingxue's wound!
Qingxue slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak
"Lin Feng, don't... waste your strength on me, you must... deal with Feng Wushuang... Long Yuan Sword..."
Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "Qingxue, without you, what would I do with the Wolong Holy Land?"
