"Iron Palm Flying Flowers" is struck with palm power.
Step forward and raise your sword.
The bright sword light soared into the sky.
Han Feng forced Qi Shaowei to retreat with the "Sword in the Snow" move, then turned around and stabbed her, and raised her right arm diagonally.
Qi Shaowei was repulsed by Han Feng's sword, and the "Jiang Chao Sword" stacked to the fifth level swung against Han Feng's Leng Yue Sword.
"Qiang!"
The two swords clashed and each retreated.
Han Feng only felt that the opponent's strength was getting stronger and stronger due to the superimposed sword force, and he knew that he could not let her superimpose it any longer.
"Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" is activated from the air, and the left hand is held empty.
Qi Shaowei was about to add the sixth level of sword power, but suddenly she felt irritable and the energy in her body was suddenly disordered.
"This is!?"
While Qi Shaowei was astonished, Han Feng had already rushed forward with a knife, [Hide the Knife Through the Hand] with an imaginary and real move, reaching towards his neck.
Faced with the unpredictable knife path, Qi Shaowei finally showed her ability to stay at the bottom of the box. Her true energy fell from her body like a waterfall. The sword power of "Jiang Chao Knife" was forcibly superimposed to the thirteenth level, and the majestic sword power surged out.
, causing a surge of air to directly push Han Feng away.
Han Feng's original purpose of using the [Threading the Hand and Hiding the Knife Style] was not to win. When he discovered that Qi Shaowei had made such a powerful blow, he quickly retreated with the surging sword energy.
Emperor Wangqi saw through the weak point of the surging sword force, and Han Feng used the cold moon sword to hit the weak point to ensure that he would not be trapped by the sword force.
He stamped his right foot on the ground and stopped.
Jinghong withdrew and saw Qi Shaowei rushing over.
The "Jiang Chao Sword" superimposed to the thirteenth level has the top attack power among the seventh-grade. Although Han Feng has the strength to fight against the seventh-grade with the eighth-grade, his own basic strength is far behind, and he cannot compete with it at all.
Compete with each other.
Unable to confront him head-on, Han Feng could only rely on light-body tactics to dodge continuously, looking for opportunities to defeat the enemy.
Qi Shaowei's sword power was still stacking up, and her moves had reached the fourteenth level.
Two figures, one black and one white, danced their swords with exquisite body and sword skills. Everyone in the Xuanjian Division watched with bated breath.
Meng Yuqi took Bai Feihuang's hand and muttered worriedly: "What should I do? Brother Han Feng seems to be unable to deal with that sister Qi."
Bai Feihuang patted the back of Meng Yuqi's hand and said comfortingly: "Don't be so nervous, Han Feng is more than capable."
Watch the field again.
On the field, Han Feng leaned up to dodge and retreat, narrowly avoiding Qi Shaowei's knife path every time. However, Qi Shaowei's knife technique was derived from the wave. Once it was launched, it was difficult to interrupt.
"Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" Right now, the inner Qi in this girl's body is still gathering, and the fifteenth level of sword power is about to take shape.
To win, you have to be quick.
Having made up his mind, Han Feng decided to give it a try.
"Purple Cloud Secret Book" was activated to the extreme, with purple energy steaming all over his body. Han Feng waved the Leng Yue sword in his hand and hit Qi Shaowei's blade.
The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" pinpointed the weakest point and tore apart dozens of layers of sword curtains.
As the two swords collided, Han Feng felt the surging force coming at him layer by layer, making him almost unable to hold the sword steady. Finally, after surviving this wave of offensive, Han Feng began to prepare a counterattack.
After taking a deep breath, "Lion's Roar" roared out violently.
"Roar!!"
Sound wave catharsis.
Qi Shaowei originally hit the target with one strike, but just as she was about to use another superimposed sword technique, a sound wave came, making her dazed for a moment.
Seeing this opportunity, Han Feng used his left hand "Iron Palm Flying Flower" to hit Qi Shaowei in the chest, knocking her back.
Qi Shaowei, who had taken two steps back, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes and slashed across with his sword.
Smiling proudly, Qi Shaowei was still in the mood to speak: "Han Zhijian is very famous for his sonic martial arts, how could I not be prepared?"
Han Feng faced Qi Shaowei's horizontal slash and smiled the same way.
This Miss Qi had been protecting her eardrums with her true energy just now. She could see everything under the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique", so how could she not know it?
This is also my own plan.
Open your mouth again, and the remaining energy of "Lion's Roar" comes out again, and the sound waves roar.
This time Qi Shaowei was not prepared enough and was stunned by the sound wave.
Han Feng relied on his body to practice the technique horizontally, and slapped Qi Shaowei's horizontal blade with his palm.
Take this opportunity to get closer.
The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" attracted the whole audience's energy, making it even more difficult for Qi Shaowei, who was already dizzy, to deal with it.
Leng Yue's sword struck upwards, knocking the blade out of Qi Shaowei's hand, and then flying purple petals hit Qi Shaowei's shoulder.
Finally, Han Feng took the initiative.
But under the control of "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique", taking the initiative for a moment is always taking the initiative.
Han Feng kept stepping forward, his sword flying, his palm energy sweeping wildly, hitting Qi Shaowei in front of him one after another.
In the end, Qi Shaowei was forced to dodge with a palm strike, and with a sword strike, he placed it on the woman's shoulder.
The battle is over.
Han Feng, dressed in white clothes, stood upright with a long sword in his hand: "Qi Lingshi, I accept the concession."
Qi Shaowei smiled brightly and was not worried about losing. Instead, she nodded to Han Feng: "Han Zhijian is indeed worthy of his innate qualifications. Qi Shaowei is willing to give up."
The two of them greeted each other and went to their respective ends.
Everyone in the audience cheered for Han Feng.
Nangong Lian shouted to the audience from the high platform in the north: "In the first game, Han Feng won with the sword. In the second game, the commander Nangong Xu faced off against the commander Xing Yueqing."
Han Feng came off the stage and smiled at Bai Feihuang.
Qi Shaowei, who met the same fate, came directly to Bai Feihuang and hugged Bai Feihuang's shoulders: "Feihuang, your friend's martial arts is really good. I can't beat him."
Bai Feihuang winked at Han Feng and said comfortingly: "He is indeed very powerful, but you are also very powerful. If he does it again, he may not be able to beat you."
"That's true~" Qi Shaowei nodded with deep understanding.
Before anyone could say a few words, Nangong Lian's voice once again spread throughout the White Jade Square.
"In the second game, the envoy Nangong Xu won. In the third game, Bai Feihuang, holding the sword, faced off against the envoy Xue Pingdu."
Han Feng was a little shocked. In less than half a cup of tea, the envoy named Nangong Xu had already won. He was also in the top eight, and the gap was so big.
If I faced him tomorrow, I might not be able to win.
Looking towards the center of the White Jade Square, a long-haired young man in a Confucian shirt was holding a scroll in his hand. Shi Shiran walked out... His aura was profound.
Looking at Bai Feihuang in front of him, he was ready to go on stage with a knife.
Han Feng smiled at Bai Feihuang and whispered: "Come on!"
Bai Feihuang smiled slightly, nodded, and walked into the field.
…
After a day of fighting.
The top eight battles at the Commander level ended with Bai Feihuang winning. In the fourth round, a young Commander named Song Mengqi won. At this point, the top four appeared.
Tomorrow the semi-finals and the decisive battle will be held continuously. In other words, tomorrow is the last day of [Wind and Cloud Fight].
Saying goodbye to everyone, Han Feng returned to the small courtyard on the mountain alone.
After experiencing a fierce battle, Han Feng gradually found it difficult to calm down and looked at the undulating mountains in the distance.
All I could see were faint black clouds surging.
Tomorrow... is the time when the Gudu plan will be launched. I just hope that Lord Jun's countermeasures are enough and he will not be succeeded by the Gudu, otherwise he will really become the one who overthrows the nest.
The dark clouds in the distance are ominous, and there is a hint of dark clouds over the city.
…
At the same time, at the top of the stone Mingxuan Tower, Jun Huaixu was sitting on the top of the tower holding a wine gourd.
Nangong Lian sat behind him.
After taking a sip of shochu, Jun Huaixu said slowly: "Nangong, the mountain rain is about to come."
Nangong Lian's eyes showed a hint of ferocity and he replied:
"This time, you and I will be the ones stirring up the storm."
…
"Ha, when you say that, it makes you and I look like villains with scheming plans."