A burst of noise suddenly erupted from the corner where the big man was before, and eight men in black suits instantly flew up, turned into eight streaks of smoke, and appeared around the ring in an instant.
"Hmph, do you want to besiege me?"
Pang Wuliang snorted coldly and flew into the sky.
Youyou, Ye Qingxin, and the woman in purple who had been covering her face all flew up and faced off against the eight men. They had a strong tendency to draw swords at each other if they disagreed!
"What are you doing? The fight for the Hidden Dragon List is my business, everyone, stand down!"
The big man surnamed Long yelled angrily, shouted the eight men away, then gently wiped the fresh food at the corner of his mouth, laughed and said: "Yes, 40% of the sword power is already very good for your age, but,
It’s not easy to defeat Long like this!”
A fanatical light flashed in the eyes of the big man named Long, and a shocking fighting spirit suddenly emanated from him. His black hair was flying wildly, and veins popped out on his two exposed arms. You dragons wrapped around his arms, full of excitement.
Wild!
"Brother Long, wait a minute. Feng has a rule. If I lose, I will give all the property I get to you. If you lose..."
Before Feng Jinghong finished speaking, the big man surnamed Long yelled impatiently: "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. There is a book of "Dali Zhenmo Fist Manual" here, which was given by the seniors in the spirit world.
Those things of yours have to be good, so Long can have a good fight!"
"Okay, Brother Long, please!"
Feng Jinghong has never forgotten his mission, and he will do his best to plan for the future of Longyin Sect!
"Long first realized the sword intention at the age of eight, and achieved success at the age of ten. Today, at the age of twenty-seven, he has reached 80% of the sword intention. He combines the sword intention with boxing skills. Among the same level, he was defeated even before he was defeated. Today he finally met
You are the one who allows me to fight happily, that’s great, just be careful!”
The big man surnamed Long actually revealed his own strength. This was something Feng Jinghong didn't expect, but what shocked him even more were the four words "80% Sword Intent"!
Eighty percent of Sword Intent has almost reached the peak of Sword Intent. No wonder he dares to say that he is invincible at the same level.
After the sword intent reaches 50%, every 10% increase will increase the combat power by half, and the 80% sword intent of the big man named Long is a nightmare for any monk in the golden elixir stage!
No one, not even a peak Golden Core expert, can withstand 80% of the sword attack with just his cultivation!
"Happy, Brother Long is quick to talk, and Feng doesn't hide it. Feng first realized the sword intention half a month ago, and later reached the 40% level by chance. However, Feng's sword intention is of the thunder attribute. Compared with other sword intentions, it is more powerful.
It’s more than doubled in size, so Brother Long must be careful!”
The two of them are heroes and cherish heroes, and neither of them has much to hide.
"Okay, my sword intention only has one word 'slow'! Long is about to take action!"
A flash of admiration flashed in the eyes of the big man named Long. He kicked his feet hard on the table, raised his left fist, and struck Feng Jinghong hard!
hiss!
As soon as the big man surnamed Long made a move, Feng Jinghong knew something was wrong. Not to mention the suffocating feeling that the shining golden fist brought to him, the invisible gravity that blessed his body was too much for him.
Feng Jinghong felt like a weak scholar who had fallen into a quagmire with no strength. No matter how hard he tried, his movements became extremely slow, and he seemed to be frozen in place when he raised the Demon Sword high.
mid-air, and then fell downward inch by inch.
Wanting to compare with the slow fists of the big man named Yu Long, Feng Jinghong felt like a snail racing against a rabbit.
"Oh, it seems I can't keep it any longer!"
Feng Jinghong sighed softly, and the two golden elixirs of Buddha and Demon were running at the same time. The aura close to the peak of the golden elixir surged out of his body like a fountain, and most of the slow power on his body disappeared in an instant, and the entire
People have become much more relaxed.
"Thunder Sword Intention, Sword Spirit attacks!"
Seeing that the golden fist was about to hit his face, Feng Jinghong turned the seven-foot-long Demon Sword hard, and the Jade Snake Sword Spirit appeared again.
It's just that this time is different from before. The sword spirit is no longer jade-colored, but flashes with lightning!
roar!
The illusory spirit body of the sword spirit merged with the intention of the Thunder Sword, and a ten-foot-long thunder snake appeared in the air, with the scaled snake letter clearly visible.
Thunder Snake let out an angry roar, his eyes exuding an indifferent light, and he looked down ruthlessly at the big man named Long. He swung his giant tail and hit the shining golden fist!
boom!
The big man surnamed Long was repulsed again, and he opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow!
For the first time, Feng Jinghong brought the power of the sword spirit to its fullest.
"Okay, okay! Have fun, have fun!"
The big man surnamed Long was not angry but happy. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.
Only then did Feng Jinghong realize that as he laughed, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and there were faint signs of his transformation.
"This man is a born warrior. He becomes more courageous with every setback. It seems he can no longer hold back!"
Feng Jinghong knew that if he continued like this, if he wanted to defeat this person, unless he used all his strength, he would most likely be defeated. For a warrior who regards fighting as his life, or even as his only warrior, there is no other option but to seriously injure him.
To the point where he can't move or kill him, he doesn't know how to defeat him!
Three golden elixirs!
Seeing the fighting spirit of the big man named Long opposite him, Feng Jinghong activated the third golden elixir without hesitation!
boom!
The three different true energies of Tao, Buddha, and Demon are surging in his body, and there is also a vortex of Tao energy spinning crazily outside his body.
The three vitality vortexes are wind, earth, and water!
Vortexes of cyan, yellow and clear colors were spinning rapidly on the left, right and right in front of Feng Jinghong, becoming more and more solid and faster and faster.
"Nascent Soul Stage!"
The means that can control the vitality of heaven and earth can only be used by monks at the Nascent Soul Stage. Seeing the three vortexes of vitality appearing in front of Feng Jinghong, everyone was stunned, even the sweetheart of heaven sent by the high sect!
"Ye, Senior Sister Ye, Senior Uncle, Senior Uncle, has he broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?"
Wan Jianfeng asked in disbelief with a trembling voice and a fanatical light in his eyes.
"Probably not. This Ten Thousand Immortals Realm can only allow monks at the Golden Core stage to enter, otherwise they will be obliterated by mysterious power. He must have used some secret method!"
Ye Qingxin felt it for a while, and then she was sure that Feng Jinghong had not broken through to the Yuanying stage. At that moment, she also thought that Feng Jinghong had reached the peak of the Yuanshi realm - the Yuanying stage!
"No, his strength should be at the peak of the Golden Core stage, infinitely close to the Nascent Soul stage, and has even reached the early Nascent Soul stage, but his cultivation level is at most the Golden Core Great Perfection. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this!"
"This person has such great cultivation, why have I never heard of such a person before?"
…
All the famous disciples were discussing. At this moment, Feng Jinghong became the absolute focus!
"Boss, is the young master in danger?"
The seven family generals named Long Han looked at the thin monkey with worried faces.
"Don't forget, the young master has a killer move. Even the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul may not be able to block that move. Besides, don't you know what the young master is capable of? The more you fight, the braver you become.
Haha, when his fighting spirit takes shape and is combined with his magical sword spirit, the power will be, hehe."
As Shouhou's voice fell, the big man named Long on the stage finally made some movement.