Martial Myth System

Under the sun, brilliant petals fly.

"Iron Palm Flying Flower" palm force is played.

Step on, raise the knife.

Xue Liang's sword shot up into the sky.

Han Feng forced Qi Shaowei back with "Swords and Swords in the Snow", turned her body into the knife, and tilted her right hand arm.

Qi Shaowei was knocked back by Han Feng, and the "Jiang Chao Knife" superimposed on the Fifth Layer swung against Han Feng's Leng Yue Bao Knife.

"clang!"

Two swords fought each other, each backing.

Han Feng only feels that the opponent's strength is getting stronger and stronger due to the superposition of the sword momentum, and he knows that she can't let her superimpose it.

"Emperor Qi Observation Technique" is urged in the air, holding a virtual left hand.

Qi Shaowei was about to superimpose Sixth Layer's sword strength, but suddenly she felt irritable, and the True Qi in her body was instantly disordered.

"This is!?"

In Qi Shaowei's surprise, Han Feng has already rushed to the front with a knife, [putting hands on Saber Concealing Style] with a fictitious approach to his neck. .

Faced with the unpredictable knife path, Qi Shaowei finally took out the trump card ability, a True Qi like a waterfall falling from her body, the knife strength of "Jiang Tide Knife" was forcibly superimposed to thirteen layers. The majestic sword rushed out, driving the air surging directly to push Han Feng away.

Han Feng's original purpose of using [Saber Concealing Style] was not to win with this, but found that Qi Shaowei had made this strong cut, and then quickly rushed Blade Qi away.

The emperor looked at the weak points of this turbulent sword force. Han Feng used the Lengyue Baodao to spot the weak points to ensure that he would not be trapped by Blade Qi.

Stomped his right foot on the ground, stopping his figure.

Jing Hong retreated, but Qi Shaowei had already rushed over.

The "Jiang Chao Knife" superimposed on the thirteenth layer is already the top attack power in Grade 7. Although Han Feng has the strength of Grade 8 and Grade 7, its basic power is poor. Quite a few, can't compete with it at all.

Unable to confront directly, Han Feng can only dodge repeatedly by light means, looking for opportunities to defeat the enemy.

And Qi Shaowei's sword strength is still superimposing, and the strokes have reached the Fourteenth Layer.

One black one white two figures dance knives, movement method Blade Technique are all exquisite, everyone in the Sword Suspension Department watched them breathlessly.

Meng Yuqi took Bai Feihuang's hand and muttered worriedly: "What should I do? The Han Feng big brother seems to be unable to deal with that elder sister."

Bai Feihuang patted Meng Yuqi's The back of his hand calmly said: "Don't be so nervous, Han Feng's ability is more than that."

Look at the court again.

On the field, Han Feng dodged, moved and retreated, always avoiding Qi Shaowei’s knife path dangerously and dangerously. However, Qi Shaowei’s Blade Technique was taken from the wave. Once it was deployed, it would be difficult to fight. Off.

At the moment in "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", the inner Qi in this girl is still gathering, and the Fifteenth Layer knife strength is about to take shape.

To win, you must be as fast as possible.

Make up his mind, Han Feng is determined to give it a try.

"Zixia Cheats" was urged to the extreme, Purple Qi was steaming all over his body, Han Feng waved the Lengyue Baodao in his hand and ran into Qi Shaowei's blade.

"Emperor Qi Observation Technique" peeked at the weakest point, tearing open the superimposed curtain of dozens of swords.

The two knives collided, Han Feng only felt that the surging strength was rushing over one by one, making himself almost unable to hold the knife, and finally, after the wave of offensive, Han Feng began to brew Fight back.

Taking a deep breath, "Lion's Roar" roared violently.

"roar! !"

Sound waves catharsis.

Qi Shaowei originally hit with a stab, and was about to perform the superimposed Blade Technique again. The sound wave surging, made her trance for a while.

Han Feng saw this opportunity, and his left hand "Iron Palm Flying Flower" shot out close to Qi Shaowei's chest, knocking her back.

Qi Shaowei, who had retired two steps, suddenly flashed light in her eyes, and cut across her face.

Smiling smugly, Qi Shaowei is still in the mood to speak: "Han Zhijian's sonic martial arts is very famous, how can I be unprepared?"

Han Feng faces Qi Shaowei Hengzhan, also smiled.

This girl Qi has been using True Qi to protect her eardrums just now, and she has a clear view under the "Emperor Qi Observation Technique". Why doesn't she know.

This is also my own strategy.

Open your mouth again, "Lion's Roar" comes out again, and the sound waves roar.

This time, Qi Shaowei was not prepared enough and was dizzy by the sound wave.

Han Feng relied on his own body to practice the cultivation technique horizontally and slapped Qi Shaowei's blade face with his palm.

Take this opportunity to get close.

"Emperor Qi Observation Technique" drew full energy, making Qi Shaowei, who was already dizzy, more difficult to deal with.

Lengyue Baodao slammed upwards, directly hitting the weapon in Qi Shaowei's hand, and then the flying purple petals hit Qi Shaowei's shoulder.

Finally, Han Feng has mastered the initiative now.

Under the control of "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", a momentary initiative is a constant initiative.

Han Feng kept stepping forward, his sword fluttered, his palm swept wildly, and hit Qi Shaowei in front of him one after another.

In the end, Qi Shaowei had to pull away and avoid with a palm, and put it on the woman's shoulder with a horizontal knife.

The battle is over.

A white clothed flying Han Feng holding a long knife, standing straight: "Qi Lingshi, you let me win."

Qi Shaowei smiled brightly, and did not fight Lost and sad, but nodded towards Han Feng: "Han Zhijian is indeed Innate Aptitude, Qi Shaowei is willing to go down."

The two paid respect to each other, and each ended.

Everyone off the court cheered for Han Feng.

Nangong Lian’s voice on the northern high platform: "First Stage, Han Feng wins the sword. In the second game, Nangong Xu will play against Ling Yueqing."

Han Feng exits and smiles at Bai Feihuang.

Qi Shaowei, who also ended the game, came directly to Bai Feihuang and grabbed Bai Feihuang's shoulders: "Feihuang, your friend Martial Arts is really good. I can't beat him. "

Bai Feihuang blinked at Han Feng and calmly said: "He is really good, but you are also very difficult to deal with. Once again, he may not be able to beat you."

"That is~" Qi Shaowei nodded with deep approval.

Just before everyone said a few words, Nangonglian’s voice had once again spread throughout the white jade square.

"In the second game, Lingshi Nangong Xu won. In the third game, Bai Feihuang held the sword against Lingshi Xue Pingdu."

Han Feng was a little shocked, and he couldn't end the game. In 5 minutes, this Lingshi named Nangong Xu had already won. It was also the quarterfinals, and the gap had reached this point.

If I meet him tomorrow, I am afraid it will be difficult to win.

Looking at the center of the white jade square, a long-haired young man in a Confucian shirt holds a scroll of slips in his hand, and Shi Shiran walks off the stage... His breath is beyond comprehension.

Look again at Bai Feihuang in front of him. He is ready to enter the field with a knife.

Han Feng smiled at Bai Feihuang and whispered: "Come on!"

Bai Feihuang slightly smiled, nodded, stepped into the arena.

……

After a day of war.

The quarter-finals of the Lingshi level ended, Bai Feihuang won, and a young man named Song Mengqi won in the fourth game. At this point, the quarterfinals appeared.

Tomorrow the semi-finals and the final battle will be held continuously. In other words, tomorrow will be the last day of [Fighting Storm].

Farewell to everyone, Han Feng returned to the small courtyard on the mountain alone.

After a fierce battle, Han Feng's mood gradually became difficult to calm, and he looked at the ups and downs of the distant mountains.

I saw faint dark clouds surging.

Tomorrow... is the time when Gu Capital plans to launch, I just hope that the ruler's countermeasures are enough, and don't be successful by Gu Capital, otherwise, I will truly become the person under the nest.

The dark clouds in the distance are unknown, and there is the image of dark clouds pressing down on the city.

……

At the same time, at the top of the stone Mingxuan Pagoda, Jun Huaixu sat on the top of the tower with a wine gourd in his hand.

Nangonglian sat behind him.

Taking a sip of soju, Jun Huaixu slowly said: "Nangong, the rain is coming."

Nangong Lian’s eyes are replied with traces of ferocity. :

"This time, you and I shall be the ones who stir wind and rain."

……

"Ha, you say that, it seems You and I are like villains of conspiracy."