Crazy Concubine Yufeng: Miss Nine with Black Belly

Chapter 141 One trick, ten thousand swords return to the sect and run rampant in the world

Dugu Yuheng on one side saw Xuanyuan Xijue's move, and frowned, "Xuanyuan magic skill? He is the prince of Xuanyuan!"

What about the prince?

What about Xuanyuan Divine Art?
How can I, the only closed disciple of the head of the Yuhua Sect, be afraid of him!

Dugu Yuheng thought for a while, shook his body, attracted a burst of violently rotating profound energy around him, and the air column was spinning faster and faster, getting thicker and thicker, and finally the air column rushed to the sky, connecting with the sky, letting everyone You can't see the top even if you look up.

And Dugu Yuheng was sandwiched between the pillars of air, like a jade statue, motionless!
"It turned out to be Wan Jian Guizong! He actually knows the top skills of the Ascension Sect!"

Xuanyuan Xijue thought that his painting ground would be enough to frighten the young man opposite him, but unexpectedly he attracted a more powerful move.

The ten thousand swords return to the sect with Qi as the base, relying on the air flow in the sky to condense into true energy and gather it in the dantian, instantly giving the sender the control of the thousands of air flow, this move is like thousands of swords hitting the enemy directly, let the enemy let go Wherever you hide, you will be pierced and die.

Dugu Yuheng saw that Xi Jue was frozen in place, and thought, this little prince must be scared!Today I will let you know how powerful Wan Jian Guizong is.

Snapped!
Dugu Yuheng's body shook, and the pillar of air that reached directly into the sky slowly fell again, and the pillar of air turned into thousands of agile sword blades, hanging in the air, seemingly real and false, seemingly moving but not moving!

grief!
Thousands of sword blades were thrown out, and each one of them flew towards Xuanyuan Xijue like a deadly soul!
boom!
Xi Jue stopped thinking, calmed his mind, and painted the ground as a prison. The raging flames turned into a huge fireball, like a meteorite falling from the sky when the universe changed suddenly, and smashed heavily towards the thousands of swords sent by Dugu Yuhang.

The so-called drawing the ground as a prison is to draw a firm control for the enemy within a certain range around the body. This firm control can cover everything, so can the thousands of sword pillars, it just depends on which of the two is stronger.

Sure enough, when the huge fireball touched thousands of sword blades, it instantly turned into a huge horizontal banner, surrounding the blades halfway!
The blade began to exert force continuously, trying to break through the tight control!

Xi Jue and Yu Heng on both sides continued to put pressure on their skills, and the two of them showed almost all their strength!
This is the critical moment, whoever can resist will be the final winner!

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The blade of the sword slammed into the horizontal fiery red banner like a violent storm, and the banner became wider and larger, full of tension, and there was no chance for the blade to slip away and attack Xijue!

At this moment, almost all the crowd gathered in the square, and the fight here was so dark that it was much more exciting than the other nine arenas.

Even other people who are dueling in the arena gave up the game to feast their eyes on it. This is a once-in-a-decade duel between masters!

The sky became darker and darker, and the skills of the two were still increasing. The duel between the sword blade and the fiery banner became stronger and stronger, one attacked and the other defended!

After persisting like this for nearly half a stick of incense, the time has come.

But Ye Longsheng didn't let the butler knock the gong, the match continued, no one wanted to give up halfway in such a wonderful scene, they wanted to see the ending and see who was the final winner!

As time passed by, Xuanyuan Xijue, who was stronger in skill and mind, slowly took control of the situation, and his fiery red banner slowly wrapped thousands of sword blades in the direction of Dugu Yuheng.

(End of this chapter)