"Iron Pot Gang, Jianfeng, ask for advice on the bloody sword's 'Flying Blood' trick!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young figure appeared on the battlefield, it was Jianfeng.
Jianfeng was holding an iron pot in his hand.
"It's from our Iron Pot Gang!" The members of the Iron Pot Gang were all in high spirits.
It can be said that the Iron Pot Gang is not a force at all! In the entire Chaos Realm, no matter who it is, as long as they pick up the Iron Pot and fight, they are members of the Iron Pot Gang.
"How could this unknown rat dare to challenge me?" Fei Xue sneered disdainfully.
Jianfeng has been following Jianlao all year round, living in seclusion at Lanjie Peak, and rarely walking in the endless chaos; therefore, although he is Jianlao's grandson, not many people know him.
but……
Just because he is not well-known does not mean that Jianfeng is weak! As the grandson of Jian Lao, even if he is not spiritual enough in swordsmanship, he is still a "once-in-a-hundred-era" genius!—Although he is far inferior to Xu.
Ming, but it is much stronger than Fei Xue Lai.
"Hmph!" Jianfeng snorted coldly and showed his true cultivation level, "I am the first level of the Xuanhuang Realm, and you have just broken through the Xuanhuang Realm! - With my cultivation level, I should be qualified to challenge you!"
"Xu Ming didn't dare to challenge, but you cats and dogs were jumping up and down!" The disdain on Fei Xue's face became even thicker, "In that case, I will do as you wish and teach you a lesson!"
"Brother Ming doesn't dare to accept the challenge?" Jian Feng sneered in his heart, but didn't say anything - you know, even his grandfather Jian Lao was just beaten away by Xu Ming; what does the flying blood in front of him mean?
Woolen cloth?
Of course Jianfeng knew very well: Xu Ming didn't dare to challenge, but he didn't even bother to challenge!
However... Xu Ming didn't bother to accept the challenge, but Jianfeng wanted to help the pot tyrant Xu Ming regain his reputation!
"Why should Brother Ming take action personally to deal with you!" Jianfeng sneered, "I, the Iron Pot Gang Jianfeng, am enough!"
boom!!
Jianfeng said no more and directly hit Feixue with a pot. It seemed like a very ordinary pot, but it directly blocked the space of the entire battle platform.
"Huh?" Fei Xue's face changed, and there was a solemn look in his eyes - just as soon as he took action, he saw that his opponent was not simple! Suddenly, Fei Xue did not dare to look down upon him anymore.
"Kill!!" Fei Xue's sword intent was extremely sharp and full of murderous intent.
In an instant, Jianfeng felt as if he was in an endless sea of blood. A scarlet sword light grazed directly over Jianfeng's head.
Jianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "You do have some skills!"
After all, the blood sword "Flying Blood" is not a vain name, but it still has some real abilities.
"If I just use the pot, it's really hard to be his opponent!" Jianfeng thought to himself.
However, Jianfeng remembered Brother Ming's teachings - the role of pot is mainly to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, not as a main battle weapon!
Therefore, Jianfeng directly used the pot to block the scarlet sword light. At the same time, a sharp sword appeared in his other hand. Although Jianfeng lacked spirituality in the way of swordsmanship, it did not represent his
Swordsmanship is weak! At least, compared to flying blood, it is only stronger than weak!
After all, Jianfeng’s swordsmanship was taught by an experienced swordsman!
Bang!!
While Yi Guo was blocking the blood sword, Jian Feng's sharp sword had turned into a strange poisonous snake, killing Fei Xue.
"What!?" Fei Xue was shocked - of course he could see that Jian Feng's sword skills were stronger than his own!
Immediately, Fei Xue did not dare to attack wildly, but withdrew his blood sword to resist Jian Feng's sword.
But at this time, the pot in Jianfeng's hand was smacked over again!
"Damn it!" Fei Xue was tired of dealing with it, so he had to resist this pot again.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!…
On the divine phoenix battle stage, sword shadows and pot shadows smashed at Feixue crazily. The murderous blood sword in Feixue's hand was so beaten that he couldn't even lift his head.
Jianfeng, on the other hand, became more and more excited as he fought.
“Spirituality!”
Suddenly, Jianfeng realized! - His swordsmanship lacked spirituality; but when he held a pot and a sword in his hand, he suddenly felt the so-called spirituality!
"I've always felt that there's something missing in my swordsmanship!" Jianfeng suddenly realized, "It turns out... it's just that there's a pot missing!"
The sword is the main battle weapon, and the pot is the auxiliary weapon - after enlightenment, Jianfeng's attack power soared instantly!
This is so painful!
Feixue's strength is not as good as Jianfeng's! Now that Jianfeng's strength has soared, it will naturally be more difficult for Feixue to resist!
boom!
After a sword blasted away the flying blood sword, Jianfeng's pot came next.
Snap!
Poor Fei Xue was directly beaten out of the battle arena by a pot.
"What!?"
"What!?"
"What!?"
Everyone was shocked.
The members of the Iron Pot Gang were extremely excited, with their eyes shining brightly.
"Too strong!"
"It turns out that using a pot can be really powerful!"
It turned out that the members of the Iron Pot Gang had also doubted the actual effectiveness of the pot; after all, when they used the pot, they felt that it was not very powerful, and it was not as invincible as Xu Ming.
But now, Jianfeng's "Sword Pot Matching" has pointed out a way for the members of the Iron Pot Gang - it turns out that this is the correct way to use the pot!
The pot should be used as a "off-hand weapon"!
Jian Feng stood proudly on the Divine Phoenix Battle Platform with a pot and a sword, looking down at Fei Xue below the battle platform, and said contemptuously: "Fei Xue, you remember - Brother Guo Ba Ming, it's not that he doesn't dare to challenge, but he is disdainful
Let’s fight with you! You can’t even beat me, but you still want to challenge Brother Ming? Are you qualified?”
After Jian Feng finished speaking, he put away his sword, picked up the iron pot, and walked away.
At this time, the members of the Iron Pot Gang gathered around and looked at Jianfeng with admiration.
"Brother Hui", a core member of the Iron Pot Gang, even said: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, do you know Brother Ming?"
Jianfeng said proudly: "Of course we know you!"
"Brother Feng, please, take us to see Brother Ming's style!" Brother Hui said.
"Brother Ming's style, how can you just see it?" Jian Feng said disdainfully, "The second phase of the Ten Thousand Domains Genius Battle is about to begin! If you want to admire Brother Ming's style, just go to the scene.
Let’s watch the battle!”
Brother Hui and other members of the Iron Pot Gang all had their eyes lit up - yes! The second phase of the Ten Thousand Domains Genius Battle is about to begin!
…
Twenty days later.
The second phase of the Ten Thousand Realms Genius War has arrived as scheduled.
Hundreds of millions of super geniuses from the Hundred Thousand Domains, under the leadership of a domain master, headed towards the arena in the Origin Holy Land.
"A real genius meat grinder!" Many powerful people sighed silently.
After the second stage, there will not be even one top genius from the Hundred Thousand Domains left!
However, when the waves wash away the sand, all that is left is real gold.
"Xu Ming!" Huang Guguang looked at Xu Ming hatefully and said, "In the second stage, top geniuses gathered, and most of them broke through to the Xuanhuang realm! You were so arrogant in the first stage, and in the second stage
You will definitely be besieged! - The siege in the Xuanhuang Realm is different from the Chaos Realm! In the second stage, you will die!"