Yi Feng stepped on the void at this moment, and the red flame spiritual sword flashed with bursts of brilliance in his hand.
The brilliance was bright yellow in color, with both the sharp edge of metal and the scorching heat of fire.
The head of the Yunfu Sect, who had just finished speaking on the stage and was already seated firmly, narrowed his eyes slightly and let out a light sigh. Several fellow juniors sitting in the row with him, except Ying Chengzi, all looked surprised.
reveal.
Qing Mufeng himself is a wood attribute monk, and his spiritual sword is also green. After Yi Feng stood still in the air, he waved his hand to shoot out the spiritual sword, but he was repeatedly pinching the seals in his hand, and the green true energy was in it.
It condensed into shape between its fingers.
After adding a lot of metallic materials, the red flame spirit sword is very hard in quality and is no different from the middle-grade wood spirit sword, but slightly inferior in spirituality. When Qing Mufeng's spirit sword flew over, Yi
Feng's expression did not change, and he immediately faced the red flame sword in his hand.
But before the red flame sword came into contact with the green light, Yi Feng saw green light above his head forming a net in the sky, as if the sky was covered with countless green vines.
This Qingmu Feng is indeed a master who is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage. The speed of seal formation in his hands is more than ten times faster than that of ordinary disciples in the late stage of forming pills.
This was the first time for Yi Feng to see such an attribute spell. When the giant green vine net landed above his head, he seemed a little panicked. He quickly tried to recall the Red Flame Spiritual Sword, but found that Chiyan was actually killed by the middle-grade Spiritual Sword.
He was entangled and couldn't break away for a while. Although the fire attribute magic weapon had a strong restraint effect on the wood attribute magic weapon, Chi Yan was not a middle-grade spiritual weapon after all.
As a result, Yi Feng tried to use his skills to blast away the giant Ivy Net, but his skills were far behind Qing Mufeng's.
Yi Feng, who was caught off guard when he first came up, regretted not studying his opponent carefully before the match, or regretting that he was too confident.
There are so many disciples in the Yunfu Sect, thousands of them up and down, all of them are one-of-a-kind figures, and there are always some who possess superb abilities.
Regret was useless. Yi Feng didn't have many magic weapons on his body, and he couldn't use the powerful Heaven-Slashing Sword and Blood Spirit Mirror. In desperation, he had no choice but to release the sword heart without being able to fuse with the Red Flame Spirit Sword.
Dazzling golden light rose into the sky from the top of Yi Feng's head, and a huge sword intent surged in an instant.
I had only heard about it before, but now after experiencing it personally, Qing Mufeng's expression changed drastically. The seal in his hand formed again, and he continued to strengthen the giant ivy net in the sky.
The shining golden sword heart instantly rushed into the giant ivy net, and under the command of Qing Mufeng, it suddenly shrank and turned into a green wooden shield, which tightly suppressed the sword heart and prevented it from raising its head.
The sword heart is originally an energy body, not an entity. It can exert amazing power when integrated into the spiritual sword, but it would be very pale to let it attack on its own.
After the blue wooden shield blocked Jian Xin's attack, it quickly spun around and instantly turned into a cylinder, wrapping Jian Xin inside.
Such a series of actions, almost in one go, clearly shows a thorough study of Yi Feng's combat. And this style of fighting seems to be specially designed for Yi Feng.
Yi Feng raised his head in surprise. He saw the faint smile on Qing Mufeng's lips, as if his conspiracy had succeeded. His heart suddenly became angry. He took out an intermediate fire talisman and threw it at it.
In previous competitions, Yi Feng had never used intermediate talismans because these talismans were extremely troublesome to refine and could produce unexpected effects at critical moments. In a competition that he could easily win,
He will never waste it.
But things are different now. The sword heart is trapped, the red flame spirit sword is entangled with the opponent's middle-grade spirit sword, and Yi Feng is almost at the point where he has no magic weapon to control him.
It’s also time for the intermediate fire talisman to appear!