Chu Jianqiu unleashed the fourth level of Dragon Fighting Fist, and the surging fist power condensed into a dragon-shaped shadow with clear scales, constantly tumbling on the ring.
Wherever the dragon-shaped shadow passed, a shallow ravine was plowed out of the extremely hard arena floor, and gravel was shot in all directions like a rain of arrows.
Chu Jianqiu and Feng Feiyuan fought for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye. The entire arena was pockmarked by the fight between the two. Countless fine cracks appeared on the floor of the arena, densely intertwined like spider webs.
Although Chu Jianqiu used the fourth level of Dragon Fighting Fist, Feng Feiyuan was still unable to do anything. Feng Feiyuan was too powerful after being promoted to a warrior in the middle stage of the human respect realm.
Chu Jianqiu was at a close fight with him, but he was completely at a disadvantage and was beaten by him.
Often, with Feng Feiyuan's punch, Chu Jianqiu's entire body would be blown away like a cannonball, hitting the formation light screen at the edge of the ring, creating huge pressure on the formation light screen.
If Mao Chen hadn't personally taken action to maintain the defensive formation, it is estimated that the defensive formation in this arena would have been destroyed by the fight between the two.
However, although Chu Jianqiu was no match for Feng Feiyuan, Feng Feiyuan was also helpless to Chu Jianqiu.
Chu Jianqiu's physical strength was indeed too strong. Even if Feng Feiyuan tried his best, he could not break through Chu Jianqiu's physical defense and could not cause any harm to Chu Jianqiu.
Even Mao Chen couldn't help but marvel when he saw this scene. He didn't know how this kid cultivated, but he was able to cultivate his body to such a perverted state.
Even the black-scaled demonic body of the Dark Demon Prison may not be able to compare with Chu Jianqiu's powerful physical body.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Feng Feiyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his palm, took out the green light sword, and struck Chu Jianqiu with one sword.
At the beginning, he still wanted to defeat Chu Jianqiu with his own strength, and did not want to take advantage of weapons.
After all, as the top ten disciples of the outer sect of Feng Yuan Academy, Feng Feiyuan has always been arrogant. Fighting with a warrior whose cultivation level is much lower than his own, and taking advantage of the magic weapon, this is Feng Feiyuan.
Fei Yuan was extremely reluctant to do this because he felt it was an insult to his identity.
Even if he defeated Chu Jianqiu with the Green Light Sword, it was not something worth being happy about.
But Chu Jianqiu's physical strength was too strong. Without the help of the Green Light Sword, it was impossible for him to defeat Chu Jianqiu. Even if he was reluctant, he had to go to the last step.
Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, sooner or later you will be killed by Chu Jianqiu.
Since he couldn't break through his physical defense, Chu Jianqiu could just sit back and wait until his true energy was exhausted, then it would be his turn to be defeated.
His physical strength is far inferior to that of Chu Jianqiu. Although Chu Jianqiu's strength is not as good as his, if he is punched by Chu Jianqiu forcefully, the feeling will not be pleasant.
Whoosh!
Chu Jianqiu was caught off guard and was struck in the body by Feng Feiyuan's sword. A shallow blood mark was immediately drawn on his body, and blood spattered out.
Chu Jianqiu was startled and quickly retreated, avoiding Feng Feiyuan's next attack.
Chu Jianqiu looked closely at the sword in Feng Feiyuan's hand, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
A seventh-level mid-grade magic weapon, and a seventh-level mid-grade magic weapon that is infinitely close to the seventh-level high-grade magic weapon!
Chu Jianqiu's accomplishments in the art of weapon refining were not shallow, and he could tell at a glance that the long sword magic weapon in Feng Feiyuan's hand was extraordinary.
Although the long sword magic weapon in Feng Feiyuan's hand is only a seventh-level middle-grade magic weapon, in terms of power, it is probably no less than an ordinary seventh-level high-grade magic weapon.
This kind of magic weapon is even more rare and valuable than ordinary seventh-level high-grade magic weapons.
Because the higher the grade of the magic weapon, it means that it is more difficult to refine, and the higher the requirements for the user's cultivation.
However, there are some magic weapons that, under the condition of controlling the grade, can exert no less power than higher-grade magic weapons, greatly reducing the user's cultivation requirements. This kind of magic weapon is especially rare for warriors, because it
It can be used by warriors in more realms of cultivation.
It seemed that Feng Feiyuan had really worked hard to deal with himself, and he actually found such a rare treasure.
Chu Jianqiu took a look at the wounds on his body. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had broken through to the fourth level of the Zhenwu Divine Body.
Today, under Feng Feiyuan's long sword, he tasted this feeling again.
Now that Feng Feiyuan has taken out his weapons, Chu Jianqiu will naturally not confront him with bare hands.
The reason why he fought with Feng Feiyuan empty-handed before was just to use Feng Feiyuan to hone his skills.
During this period of time, his cultivation level had broken through too quickly. Although the terrifying pressure of the Ancient Continent had tempered his physical body and prevented his foundation from being unstable, he had fought less after breaking through.
Because among the outer sect, apart from Feng Feiyuan, he really couldn't find any opponent to compete with.
Therefore, Chu Jianqiu wanted to take this opportunity to use Feng Feiyuan to familiarize himself with the use of his rapidly growing power.
But now, the long sword magic weapon in Feng Feiyuan's hand has posed a huge threat to himself. Obviously, Feng Feiyuan can no longer be used as a whetstone. Next, he needs to take this battle seriously. He doesn't want to be careless for a moment.
Be careless and capsize in the gutter.
Chu Jianqiu opened his palm, and a seventh-level middle-grade magic weapon appeared in his hand.
Dang Dang Dang!
Two extremely sharp sword lights quickly exchanged together, and bursts of dazzling sparks continued to fly out between the clashes of the two swords.
Chu Jianqiu used Tao swordsmanship and fought fiercely with Feng Feiyuan.
After a battle, both of them were surprised by the other's superb swordsmanship.
Chu Jianqiu had always only seen Feng Feiyuan use boxing to fight against enemies. He had never seen him use weapons, and thought he was best at boxing.
After a fight at this time, Chu Jianqiu realized how wrong his previous understanding of Feng Feiyuan was.
What this guy is best at is boxing. As for swordsmanship, he doesn't know how many times better than his boxing.
Chu Jianqiu was surprised by Feng Feiyuan's swordsmanship, and Feng Feiyuan was equally surprised by Chu Jianqiu.
When he fought with Chu Jianqiu before, he only knew that Chu Jianqiu's body and boxing skills were very good, but he never expected that Chu Jianqiu's swordsmanship was so superb.
It turns out that what this guy is really good at is swordsmanship, not boxing.
Moreover, Chu Jianqiu's sword technique is self-contained, and it is extremely smooth when used, and changes from the heart. Chu Jianqiu's sword technique seems to have been created by himself, and it can display the most subtle and powerful aspects of the sword technique.
Not to be underestimated.
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