Batulu's face became even more ugly. If the previous one of "throwing sand and lifting the vaginal legs" had already made the young man lose face, then this one of thousands of miles of rivers would ruin all his reputation as a young talent in Luoye City.
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Damn brat! How could he be so powerful? Before an ordinary warrior reaches the level of a chivalrous warrior, it is difficult to strengthen his own soul. If he can do two things at once, he is considered good. If he can do three things at once, he is considered a person with a naturally powerful soul!
But this kid can actually produce hundreds of sword rays. Whether it's the power of his soul or the depth of his inner energy, even the strongest warriors in the chivalrous realm have never heard of him having this kind of strength!
No, it must be because of his special technique!
With this thought in mind, the young man activated his own internal energy technique, and with the help of the "military soul" characteristic of the technique, he made the giant condensed python go straight to the sword-glow dragon in mid-air!
The iron-spine snake spear in Batulu's hand danced like a silver plate and headed straight for Yi Xifeng.
This huge snake shadow has reached the state of condensed light. It is composed of blades. However, its body is controlled by Batulu's consciousness controlling the snake head. The other parts are controlled by the characteristics of the military soul.
It affects them together.
Although in terms of details, it is not as flexible as Yi Xifeng's Youlongjianhe, it can still withstand it in a short period of time.
But the fair-skinned young man also has his own limitations. At this time, when he used "Thousand Miles of Rivers", all his soul was used to control the two hundred or so sword beams. However, when dealing with the snake spears attacked by the young man, he was somewhat stretched.
Ye Jian Han Xing was mainly used to control the long river of sword light, so it was naturally unable to withstand the opponent's attack. Yi Xifeng had to use his other hand to pull out the scabbard and hide it behind him. The young man held the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, fighting with him.
Batulu naturally discovered Yi Xifeng's disadvantage. After all, using the scabbard for defense is not a long-term solution. He must take down the opponent before his sword-light wandering dragon defeats his black python. Otherwise, once this condensed
If the blade is really shattered, then he will face a situation of inevitable defeat.
The young man seemed to have made up his mind and used the snake spear in his hand to attack with all his strength. You must know that compared to ordinary spears, the thrusting ability of the snake-shaped spear blade is much stronger. Even the killing surface is larger than that of ordinary spear blades.
, the lethality is almost the same as that of Fang Tianji.
But even so, the spear blade dancing like a silver plate still couldn't break through the blockade of the opponent's scabbard!
The spear blade struck the scabbard without even cutting through the red ribbon wrapped on it!
Batu naturally noticed something strange. If it were an ordinary scabbard, it would definitely be damaged even if it was a slash, let alone resisting the thrust of the snake spear. After all, the biggest role of the scabbard is to contain the blade and make it easy to carry. Even if it is ordinary,
Those who are strong in the chivalrous realm pursue beauty and only add some patterns to decorate it.
No one forges a scabbard into a defensive weapon!
As for the strange-looking scabbard in Yi Xifeng's hand, as well as the strange-colored red ribbon on it, it made the unprepared Batulu extremely troublesome.
"The strong wind knows the strong willow!" Yi Xifeng shouted lowly, and the snake spear's charged blow was immediately neutralized.
After more than half a year of intensive training, the young man's physical fitness has improved again. Three of the Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind, which he originally learned from Li Chengtao, finally met the requirements for use.
Yi Xifeng's simplified versions of "Following the Wind to the Willow" and "Shadow-Breaking Slash" were finally successfully retired. Li Chengtao's original "Blast to Know the Strong Willow" and "Chasing the Wind and Shadow-Breaking Slash" were finally fully mastered by the young man.
These were also the three moves that he finally successfully learned since he started practicing with Captain Cheng Tao at the age of five.
Therefore, practicing martial arts can be said to be simple or difficult. Finding the exercises that suit you may open up all the meridians in your body overnight. But if the exercises themselves are consistent with the martial arts you choose,
If you are biased, you may not be able to learn a single move even if you practice for five or ten years.
Yi Xifeng had been practicing swordplay since he was a child, swinging his sword three thousand times a day to control his hands and even his mind.
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Batulu only felt the iron-spine snake spear slip in his hand, and was turned around, stabbing directly into the other side of the fair boy.
Yi Xifeng's body shape was easy to make mistakes. He clasped his arms inward and raised his left hand holding the scabbard high. Then the opponent rushed towards him and hit the young man's chest with an elbow directly to the heart!
Bang! Bang!
With two consecutive explosions, the young man's figure flew backwards more than ten feet. The black giant python that was constantly fighting in mid-air was also shattered by the white dragon.
Yi Xifeng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but slowly withdrew more than two hundred sword lights, and slowly put the dark Hanxing Sword back into its sheath.
The pale-faced Batulu stood up staggeringly. He could feel the whispers of the people around him and the surprised looks of the black-armored soldiers behind him.
Not only did he not expect it, but even the soldiers who had been keeping watch behind the young man did not expect that the famous young talent from Luoye City would lose to a young man from Yinren Town.
Anger burned in the young man's eyes, and he found that Yi Xifeng had put the dagger in his hand back into its scabbard. This naked contempt made it even more difficult for him to accept.
"You brat! Do you think so little of me? Do you think you can defeat me, Baturu?" The young man murmured to himself, but his voice was so low that even the people around him didn't hear it, let alone the distance.
What did he say?
"There's something unusual about this Batulu's immobility of energy!" The first person to notice the abnormality was Li Xintian, who had been paying attention to the movements on the field. : :
At this time, the girl's eyes were a little tired. After all, using internal energy to explore for a long time is a big drain on warriors who have not reached the level of the knight.
Just when she finished speaking, a trace of blood faintly rolled out of Batulu's body.
"Blood Escape?!" The one who shouted this time was Batu, who had been watching the battle in Luoye City.
As a contestant in the second one-on-one match, although Qin Kai, the leader of this team, had made it clear before the match that he would accept this match regardless of whether he won or lost. However, the desire to see his son become a dragon still drove Batu to pay attention to the field at all times.
The situation changes during the period.
However, when he saw Yi Xifeng perform "A Thousand Miles of Rivers", he realized the huge gap between his son and him. He knew that his son's character, his strong self-discipline and persistence all stemmed from his pride and self-confidence.
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But no matter how outstanding a genius is, there will be times when he is compared with others. What Batu is really worried about his son is that he cannot break through the barrier he has set for himself.
But even so, he never expected that Batulu would use the "blood escape method" in order to win this competition!
The so-called blood escape is to use the power of one's own blood to greatly improve one's own abilities in a short period of time. Most people choose speed. This is why it is called "blood escape".
His figure disappeared instantly from the scene, and even the afterimage was slightly visible. He crossed a distance of more than ten feet and headed straight towards Yi Xifeng.
The fair boy had been watching the opponent's every move since he just sheathed his sword. The reason why he did not use the more than two hundred sword lights and continued to attack Batulu was because he was waiting for the opponent's full counterattack.
Yi Xifeng knew that even if the Qianli River was really cut through, someone would naturally stop him and the other party would not suffer any serious damage.
During the previous battle, Zhao Long was injured and fell into a coma. He has not yet woken up. The situation between the two parties was delicate, so Yi Xifeng naturally planned to severely injure one of the other warriors.
And the young man in front of him, who is full of fighting spirit and full of arrogance and arrogance, is obviously the best candidate!
"It seems that it is difficult to grow up if you have not been severely beaten by society!" Yi Xifeng muttered in a low voice and slapped him with the palm of his hand.