Peerless Glory System

Chapter 157 God Fire Shield

This sword is not a serious problem to him.Most of the power of the long sword is offset by the flying knife.And the remaining power is also eliminated by the battle suit.

But this sword has already defeated his invincible heart, and his eyes are no longer full of the belief of victory.Xiong Qilie began to waver.

"First move!"

Ling Feng's indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and these three words hit his heart like a heavy hammer, which made him feel like his mind was breaking down.

Although he has obtained the inheritance of a saint, his combat power is not achieved overnight.His experience in fighting the enemy was far from Ling Feng's.

Everyone on the high platform noticed this and shook their heads.Xiong Qilie is far more fragile than they imagined, such a fighting spirit is simply vulnerable.

They couldn't help but become somewhat curious about how this battle would evolve.

The old man of the Xiong family in the audience sighed softly, cursing inwardly at A Dou who couldn't help him.However, Xiong Qilie must not lose this battle, his loss is also the Xiong family's loss.The majestic Xiong family must never bow their heads to a child with a yellow mouth.

"Xiong Qilie, cheer up. Even if you die, you have to drag Ling Feng to the back. Don't fall into the name of the Xiong family. Don't forget your mother, and kill him with all my might."

The sound is like a bell and drum, shocking.

The hesitation in Xiong Qilie's eyes was replaced by determination.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, he could see the raging fire in Xiong Qilie's chest.

That's what makes it interesting!I also want to try a new trick that I have developed.Xiong Qilie, don't let me down.

"Ling Feng, come on, use your second move. Today I will use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask to convince you to lose, and you will die in peace."

Xiong Qilie snarled, clenched his fists, separated his steps, and slid out of a fiery circle.His arms suddenly shot out to the sides, bang!

The raging fire enveloped Xiong Qilie from the inside to the outside.Layers of crimson flame curtains formed.

Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a hood of fire.And vaguely, one can still hear fire dragons circling and roaring.

"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, this is the famous battle skill of the Saint of Burning Flame. It is said that he used the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover to block seven or eight saint-level demons by himself. The defensive power of this combat skill is enough to make people of the same realm Master Wu Zhe is ashamed, and he hesitates." A knowledgeable Tiangongjing instructor exclaimed.

"With Xiong Qilie's attainments, of course he can't compare to Saint Fenyan. But his opponent is not a saint-level demon race. This time, Ling Feng may only be disappointed."

Ling Feng felt the terrifying energy contained in the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and his brows were slightly frowned.

After a while, he gently raised the blue and white long sword in his hand, and began to draw in the void.

Every time Ling Feng falls with his sword, a blue line will be formed in the void, and the beauty of power is brewed in it.

His movements are sometimes soft and sometimes heavy.At this moment, he didn't seem to be experiencing a war, but more like a pleasant outing.

"What is this kid doing? Is this a sword dance for us to see?"

"Haha, it's funny, it's really funny! Speaking of which, this kid looks good when he dances with a sword. It's a pity not to be a performer."

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots, what do you know?" A well-known tutor of Zhu Guojing from the academy scolded sharply.As he said that, his eyes fell on Ling Feng without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing something.

When Ling Feng's sword tip fell, a blue lotus flower stood proudly in the void.

The fierce and domineering sword energy is squeezed into the lotus flower, the breath is not obvious, but it is like a volcano about to erupt, which cannot be ignored.

Sword lotus!
Ling Feng, who has experienced the battle of Lianfan, has absorbed the almost instinctive fighting skills of the demon Ling Feng, and he has already undergone a huge transformation.

More comfortable, more unrestrained, do everything according to your heart, move your heart freely, and move your sword freely.This is the mystery of Jianlianhua's combat skills.

In the past, he was too cautious, restraining the changes of sword moves.And in this way, the formed sword lotus is like a corner missing, lacking aura.

But now, this lotus flower with sword energy stands proudly in the void, it is the most beautiful protagonist in the world.

No one can take away its light, not even heaven and earth.

Jian Lianhua drifted towards Xiong Qilie.Emptiness is like water, hold it upon it.At this moment, Void will bear the suppression of Jian Lianhua.

Xiong Qilie frowned, his face was beating motionless, at this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was about to collapse.

The only thing that can make him safe is the half-foot space in front of him.

But, can the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield be able to stop it?

The sword lotus crossed the void, and when it was about to reach Xiong Qilie, the closed lotus bloomed.

All the sword energy vented towards Xiong Qilie like a tiger off the gate.

In all directions, there is endless sword energy.

Zizi!

The sword energy raged, blasting towards the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.Under the bombardment of the sword energy, the flames on it disappeared invisible like dots.

The shrill roar of fire dragons could be vaguely heard.

Soon, the crimson flames on the hood of Nine Dragons Divine Fire became dim.And where he was, the blue bricks were cracked one by one, floating in the void.The smoke enveloped Xiong Qilie, and the people in the audience were talking about it, wishing they could rush up to witness the battle.

scoff!

Although they couldn't see the scene inside, everyone heard a clear cracking sound.

After a while, there was another shrill scream.The smoke suddenly turned blood red, and the rain of blood filled the air.

Everyone forgot to breathe, and all of them opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene on the stage.

When the smoke cleared away, small clusters of flames fell on the ground, and in the middle, Xiong Qilie fell to the ground with disheveled hair, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

This time the collision was already very obvious.

In the offensive and defensive battle between the two, Ling Feng was slightly better.However, this battle is not over yet. Although Xiong Qilie's mouth is bleeding, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his strength has not lost much.

But Ling Feng was limited to three moves, and the next move was the third move.If Ling Feng hadn't succeeded, then he had already lost.

After all, this is an agreement he made in front of countless people, and if he fails to fulfill it, he will be ashamed in front of the world.

At this moment, Bai Xuewu and other people who were really worried about Ling Feng couldn't help but squeeze Ling Feng into a cold sweat.

"This bastard is sure enough to kill Xiong Qilie, so why did he make this three-stroke agreement? Doesn't he know what it means to be self-confident? It's really worrying." Bai Xuewu cursed secretly in her heart.

At this moment, Xiong Qilie stood up.With disheveled hair, he looks more like a dog in a hurry.If the dog is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall, and he is ready to go all out.

"Ling Feng, it's the last move. Next, I will make you regret coming to this world."

"Let's wait and see!" Ling Feng said unhurriedly, as if he had full confidence.

(End of this chapter)