Chen Feng made a mistake and moved out of the way, so one of them used Broken Waves Nine Heavens, and the other used Cave Gold Broken Jade Finger, and they went back and forth. They fought for dozens of rounds in an instant, but neither of them could do anything to the other.
.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jingtian's mouth, and he shouted: "Chen Feng, although the power of this golden broken jade finger is not small, it consumes a huge amount of energy. Let's see how long you can last!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Then try it!"
Soon the tea time passed, and Chen Feng pointed out again that the Gang Qi was still abundant and extremely powerful, which shocked Yang Jingtian.
How is it possible? How could Chen Feng, a good-for-nothing, have such strong Qi? How could he be able to sustain it for such a long time!
"No, it seems that his Gang Qi is very strong, and it will not be good for me to delay it any longer." Yang Jingtian thought of this. He immediately took a few steps back, and then slowly clapped his hands out. The air was immediately filled with coldness, and the surrounding temperature dropped.
It's so quiet, it's like it's winter.
Ice Palm!
Both palms were pushed out, and countless palm shadows were layered on top of each other, instantly filling Chen Feng's sight, pressing down like a giant mountain, making it impossible for Chen Feng to hide or escape.
Countless ice flowers appeared in the air, and a thin layer of ice formed on the stage of life and death, causing Chen Feng's feet to slip and making it very difficult to perform the Piao Miao Step. In such an environment, the speed and skill of the Piao Miao Step were at least reduced.
Five percent.
Two days ago, when Yang Jingtian faced Shen Yanbing, Chen Feng had seen him use this ice palm. At that time, he felt it was very difficult to resist. But now that he faced it in person, this feeling was even more intense.
Because Chen Feng discovered that there were so many palm shadows all over the sky that he couldn't tell which move was real and which was false. If he made a wrong judgment, he would be seriously injured.
"Use this ice palm to interfere with my sight. You want me to be unable to catch it, and at the same time, the stage of life and death is frozen so that I can't dodge. Well, let's try it hard and see who can win!" Chen Feng
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the Purple Moon Sword came out of its sheath, leaped into the air, and slashed out nine times in a row, which was a violent thunder strike.
The nine swords struck out, like nine full moons rising in the sky, and the violent thunder struck the shadow of the palm in the sky, making a loud banging sound.
Then the wind in the palm dissipates and the sword energy disappears.
Chen Feng fell to the ground, a blush flashed across his face, and his chest heaved violently, while Yang Jingtian also took a step back, his face looking quite ugly.
With this move, the two of them were equally matched, and neither could do anything to defeat the other.
"Okay, that's interesting!" Yang Jingtian sneered: "It seems that I really underestimated you before, but it's useless. No matter how you act in front of me, you are just struggling to death. Compared with me, you will always be
A waste."
Yang Chao was on the cliff. When he heard these words, he laughed and applauded: "Okay, my nephew said it well. As a descendant of our Yang family, we should be so domineering."
Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at him coldly. Yang Chao suddenly became furious, pointed at Chen Feng and shouted sternly: "What are you looking at, you little beast? How dare you disrespect the elders of the sect!"
Chen Fengli ignored him and turned his head again.
At this time, Guan Nantian frowned slightly, and Yang Buyi keenly captured all this, coughed lightly, and scolded in a low voice: "Okay, be quiet."
Only then did Yang Chao shut up angrily.
Chen Feng looked at Yang Jingtian with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "You are really a child of a high-ranking family. It turns out that you, the children of aristocratic families, behave like this. It really opened my eyes."
A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jingtian's mouth: "No matter how much you talk nonsense today, will you still die?"
He suddenly took a deep breath, raised his arms, and an extremely majestic momentum surged out of his body. In an instant, his momentum increased several times. Among the many disciples in the audience, some experienced people were shocked.
He shouted: "Yang Jingtian is going to use his martial spirit."
Behind Yang Jingtian, five yellow lights flashed in succession, and a light curtain appeared slowly. The stars inside were very bright. And in this light curtain, there was a snowflake, rising and falling, fluttering. Followed by
With the appearance of this snowflake, the surrounding temperature dropped even further, a cold wind howled, and it was bitingly cold.
People felt as if they were in the far north, surrounded by ice and snow, and the cold wind seemed to freeze their bones. Many people involuntarily wrapped up their clothes tightly, and some disciples with low cultivation levels even had to
You can't resist the cold unless you bring in your true energy.
"Yellow-level fifth-grade martial spirit turned out to be the Snow Flower Spirit. Yang Jingtian's martial spirit turned out to be such a rare martial spirit."
"Such as the Snowflake Martial Spirit, this natural type of Martial Spirit is definitely top-grade and very rare, because it often represents a natural phenomenon, and nature is often powerful."
Yang Chao laughed loudly: "Have you seen it, little beast? What is my nephew's martial spirit like? You don't even dare to think about it, do you?"
