Chapter Thirty-Three: Three Suns and Two Half Immortals
It is not easy to control dozens of long swords at the same time, which requires a lot of spiritual thoughts. In addition, Zhan Feng is not a spiritual practitioner, so it is not easy to achieve this step.
The last move of Haoran Sword Book is a martial art that seems to have no stops. Now, Zhan Feng can use the peak strength of the Ascension Realm to perform the fourth wave, fifteen swords in front and back.
He once realized the truth at the top of the clouds and listened to the literary saint Gao Fu telling the most profound martial arts classics; he had read a thousand volumes of Taoist collections, and could identify thousands of martial arts and perform hundreds of unique skills; he had used all three of his own energy at the same time, and contained three powers of gold, water and wind in the fifteen swords.
He had seen Gao Fu use this move, and the master could practice this move to the sixth level, with a total of sixty-three swords. The power of the sixty-three swords could tear apart the clouds, making most of the world like the new rain in the empty mountain without leaving any clouds, and cleaned them clean.
Fifteen sharp swords, carrying three different colors, hit the squirt shape. The power of the three elders was blessed in front of Mu Yanzi, and it was said that they had condensed the most powerful defense to resist this attack.
When the explosion sounded, everyone was deeply shocked.
When the rushing air flow was soothing and when everyone looked at Shijian Square again, the two figures had already landed on the square.
Mu Yanzi was covered in dust, and his defense in front of him was full of holes and was shattered with a crisp sound, which shattered into light chips.
The stone slab where he landed had broken into powder, and the ground was sunk several feet. A deep gap was cracked on his arm, and almost white bones could be seen. The ground was full of sword energy. The sword energy was deep and shallow. Even now, it seemed that there was a sharp breath at the cut.
The three elders of the Five Elements Sword Alliance have stopped one after another. The three of them all looked pale, and it is obvious that they are not easy to handle.
This time, the Five Elements Sword Alliance blocked the attack of Zhan Feng with the three elders and deputy leader Mu Yanzi. Moreover, this scene happened within the Sword Alliance. All the disciples in the alliance looked at this scene and felt that they were blind.
Blood flowed out of the corner of Zhan Feng's mouth, but his momentum was not at all. He was like a bloodthirsty beast, and the blood would only make the flames in his heart become more and more fierce.
The stone sword square was quiet, and all the practitioners of the Sword League were mixed with feelings for this uninvited guest.
Xunqiu was plotted against in the Sword Alliance, and Zhan Feng came to challenge Mu Yanzi. This was obviously a warning to the Five Elements Sword Alliance in the name of the Literary and Saint Martial Arts Academy.
You should know that the current Wen Sheng Gao Fu has the cultivation level of Bai Xian. In front of such a strong man, even a few immortal cultivators together cannot gain any advantage. Gao Fu's disciples naturally cannot be bullied for nothing.
"It's indeed a junior talent. Your Sky-Breaking Sword Dragon is really powerful." Mu Yanzi looked at the unabashed Zhan Feng opposite and said in a voice.
"Deputy Alliance Leader Mu is polite. You are indeed extremely honorable and favorable when you can fight with four senior strong men at the same time." Zhan Feng said with a sneer.
Zhan Feng's words made the three elders lose their faces. The three elders looked angry and wanted to step forward, but they were pulled by Mu Yanzi.
Moving the three of them to retreat, Mu Yanzi smiled with a deep smile: "Since Master Zhan Feng still has the strength to do it, you might as well go through it."
Xun Qiu's affairs were not handled before, which had already made him lose face in front of the leader. Now if he was defeated by Zhan Feng in Shijian Square like this, he, the deputy leader, would have no foothold.
Zhan Feng didn't say anything. He closed his eyes slightly, then opened it, and a faint red light flashed deep in his indifferent eyes.
He raised his right hand, as if countless lights fell thinly into the long sword in his hand at this moment. In the invisible sky, countless sword energy seemed to come accordingly.
His body seemed to be enlarged invisibly, as if the whole world was driven by him, and the countless sword intents were all under his control.
The practitioners who formed the watching circle retreated in unison, and the battle circle expanded and the atmosphere became more and more intense.
A sea of fire ignited beside Mu Yanzi. He stepped on the flames, his body was rising and falling, but no one doubted his power.
His body was hardening, his skin turned yellowish-brown, and there seemed to be texture of trees on it, and he was like a wooden man.
The invisible sword energy gathered around Zhan Feng, and then these sword energy gradually became colorful and densely formed, forming an unknown sword formation. Zhan Feng stood in the center of the magnificent sword formation, which seemed a little small in comparison, but when the mountain-like sword formation moved, the sharp momentum was to trace the root and position it on him.
The sea of fire churned, and wooden dragons shot out from the flames, rushing forward with scorching flames.
Thousands of swords covered the sky and the sun, and hundreds of wooden dragons roared and attacked.
A sequel of scenes.
Zhan Feng did not move at all, and the thousands of sword energy were still shot out at the speed before.
He has a stronger move than this, but there is no more suitable move than this.
The hundreds of wooden dragons and thousands of sword energy were strangled together. The wooden dragon was cut into several segments, and the sword energy was broken, turning into energy debris, and flew back and forth in the Stone Sword Square.
The entire Shijian Square formed an energy feast.
Zhan Feng felt that the energy in Mu Yanzi's body was constantly increasing. Mu Yanzi had practiced for more than 300 years, and was only one step away from the half-immortal realm. Although they were all at the peak of the Ascension Realm, the other party was still much closer to the half-immortal level than him.
Even though thousands of sword energy blocked the impact of Mu Long, he could still feel the impact force coming from invisibly.
The ground rumbled and the Giant Sword Square cracked, and a thick wooden dragon soared from the ground, immediately entangled the wind in.
Thousands of sword energy scattered everywhere, endless sea of fire pouring forward like crazy, and all poured onto the wooden dragon. The fire surging into the sky, and the entire wooden dragon burned wildly.
Zhou Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then his tense face relaxed slightly.
Zhan Feng's body was surrounded by strong flames, and his body was tightened tightly by the wooden dragon, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, but the wooden dragon could bind his body, but it could not bind his consciousness.
His spiritual consciousness seemed to fly out of the Stone Sword Square, covered with clouds, and flew to the edge of the starry sea.
He seemed to feel that he could touch the stars even if he reached out his hand.
Burn.
Zhan Feng said to the flames outside his body.
As he said these three words, the sea of stars burned, and the fire in Shijian Square became more and more intense, and the fire was several times faster than before.
Mu Yanzi didn't understand why the fire suddenly became so much stronger, but he still felt a sharp aura brewing deep in the flames, as if a sword had not yet been unsheathed, and the hilt of the sword had been held. The sword was drawn in the next moment.
Zhan Feng felt that the blood in his body seemed to have turned into flames, flowing wildly in his body.
His face became distorted, but his eyes became brighter.
He raised his cultivation to the peak without any scruples, and activated all the power of gold, water, and wind.
His body turned into a furnace, and the power of fire outside was like a heated fire, and his body became the outer wall of the furnace.
His spiritual consciousness is still in his shape, his spiritual consciousness is still as persistent as he himself shows, and his spiritual consciousness is opened 12% under high danger.
That star became brighter at this time.
His spiritual consciousness yearned for the star, just like a person who was about to die of thirst and hoped for a sip of water, just like a person who was about to stiff in the ice and snow yearned for warmth.
His strong body was broken in the flames, and blood flowed out of his facial features, and then it immediately dried up, faded away from bright red, and turned into burnt black. The skin on his face began to crack, and there were bones and flesh in the cracked cracks, and there were also tiny flames from them.
Most of the wood dragons were burning, and those practitioners with higher cultivation levels could tell the appearance of Zhan Feng. They felt creepy about this picture.
The person who was about to burn seemed to be about to turn into a black hole, and his white arms and bones were even revealed.
Although a strong man in the Ascension Realm can be reborn with his soul even if his body is destroyed, this process will take a long time to be wasted.
The blood on Zhan Feng's body had run out, and there seemed to be nothing worth it in his body but it burned, and the flames were getting smaller.
But he is still alive, and his body is not completely destroyed.
Mu Yanzi stared at Zhan Feng tightly. He looked at the sword in his left hand. The sword was still firmly held in his hand, and it did not move at all.
Zhan Feng raised his right hand, and this scene was filled with exclamation.
It's like a burnt man holding up the sword in his hand.
To be precise, the burning man threw the sword in his hand out.
This sword did not stab Mu Yanzi, but shot into the blue sky and white sun.
He presented the long sword to the sky, and a starry cloud fell.
The starlight plummeted, and the powerful aura crushed the entire Stone Sword Square.
The wooden dragon shattered and the flames went out.
The breath of Zhan Feng was reviving. Under the starry light, his charred body began to shake, and ashes like black charcoal fell off one by one. The exposed skin was gone without a fire, emitting a chaotic light.
A huge wave was blowing.
The stones around the sword wind boiled up, and the stones and light intertwined in the square.
His body slowly rose, the starry light continued to gather, and Zhan Feng's body turned into a small sun, emitting a faint golden light.
His body seemed transparent in the light, his bones flashed like glass, and a starlight flashed in his body, then gradually lit up, emitting a constant light, and finally saw him again.
With a loud noise, Mu Yanzi squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was bounced out directly.
Zhan Feng raised the sword in his hand, and the indescribable power flowed on the blade.
Three days and two half immortals are all the Academy of Literature and Saint Martial Arts.
Chapter completed!