Chapter 1510 Crazy streak(1/2)
The middle-aged woman asked again: "Since Yang Feng is the most suitable person, why should you sigh?"
Hua Qiong was silent for a moment and said, "Although that Yang Feng is suitable, he is not suitable for love. Deep in his heart, he is a person who values love very much. Once he is in love, he will become a very pitiful person. It is very likely that he will be destroyed in his life."
The middle-aged woman nodded, but she didn't care.
It doesn’t matter how Yang Feng is, as long as Die Wu can kill his love on him.
Yang Feng’s life or death has nothing to do with the Dao Sect. Diewu is the first genius disciple of the Dao Sect, and she is the most important thing.
The middle-aged woman said, "I hope Diewu can make up her mind, otherwise she will be trapped in."
Hua Qiong said: "Diewu is my disciple. I know her very well. She will definitely succeed. She is different from others. Nothing can shake her cultivation heart."
Chen Qun listened to Yang Feng's words and said with a smile: "I've been taught!"
After saying this, Chen Qun turned around and left.
It seems that Chen Qun is also a tolerant person, but Yang Feng didn't care.
After Shen Qun went down, Yang Feng stood on the ring for half a day, but no one came up.
This made Yang Feng a little depressed. Could it be that he is too famous?
"Go up, why haven't anyone been up yet?"
Seeing that no one was on stage, those who watched the fun immediately shouted.
"I'll take a look!"
A crisp sound rang out, and a female cultivator in a lilac dress landed on the ring.
"Senior brother, I am Lu Man from Xing Mansion, please give me advice."
The female cultivator hugged Yang Feng, raised her hand and sacrificed a pair of red swords.
Yang Feng nodded and said, "Star Mansion, I know."
"I won't show mercy, I'll take it..."
A pair of red swords in Lu Man's hand turned into a red smoke screen, completely tying Yang Feng around him into the red smoke screen.
A pair of red swords formed a huge red scissor in the red smoke screen. The scissors spread out, bringing out a burst of murderous intent with cold air. Yang Feng immediately felt a little bit of true energy.
This woman was really merciless in her actions. Yang Feng thought to himself that it would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to escape under such circumstances.
However, her cultivation level is not even comparable to Wu Liang, and she is not good enough for Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword was sacrificed, bringing two sword lights and typing on the red giant scissor's mouth.
After two "ding bells", Yang Feng retreated and landed on the other side of the ring several feet away. His breathing was a little rapid. It seemed that it was a bit difficult to escape from the red giant scissor just now.
"You are already very good. You can actually escape from my sword-mouthed crocodile... Then let you see what real sword skills are..."
Lu Man originally thought that Yang Feng had an exaggerated killing Wu Liang, but now Yang Feng was reluctant to resist even one move, and he felt relieved.
It seems that rumors are unreliable. Only by trying it yourself can you know the depth.
Yang Feng felt funny in his heart. This woman's self-confidence is really strong.
If it weren't for fear of knocking her down with one move, no one would dare to come up again, Yang Feng would have the patience to get involved with her?
Lu Man's pair of red long swords transformed again, forming a huge sword mouth that almost encircled half of the ring. With a "click", he cut it towards Yang Feng.
When the huge sword mouth was almost cutting Yang Feng in half, Yang Feng seemed to burn his essence and blood, and then rushed out of the sword mouth.
The cultivators watching from the ring all secretly complained that it was a pity that if Lu Man's cultivation level was higher and he would bind Yang Feng for a moment, Yang Feng would be dead just now.
Yang Feng felt that it was almost done, so he raised his hand and grabbed a handful of talismans and threw them out. They were all small talismans of level 2 and level 3.
Countless wind blade talismans, fireball talismans, thunder talismans, rain talismans, and spring talismans exploded. The entire ring was instantly shrouded in a violent "boom" loud sound, and no one could be seen again.
Lu Man suddenly found it funny. This guy was really the best. He actually used some second-level and third-level talismans to deal with her. For her, such talismans were not even considered a bite by a mosquito.
Forget it, this guy has taken out the best rain talisman and the spring talisman. Is this a desperate situation?
Just as Lu Man wanted to grab the talisman and pick up Yang Feng's neck, she felt a pain in her butt and a powerful force came. The next moment, she flew out like a cloud of fog.
At this moment, she couldn't turn back her true energy.
"Bang..."
Lu Man lay under the ring, his face flushed.
She was kicked in the butt and was defeated.
This failure made her feel depressed and shameful. In her opinion, Yang Feng's moves were completely shameless.
He used countless talismans to interfere with her spiritual consciousness, and then sneaked into her butt with one kick.
"This guy has so many talismans, and they are all low-level talismans..."
"I think this is a good idea, but unfortunately, there are too many talismans that are wasted in this way."
"There are some spirit stones, but you don't know how many spirit stones you earn in the Communication Hall at one time..."
Various argumentative voices came, and Lu Man felt a little relieved that none of these comments talked about her.
This made Lu Man's face flush gradually fade.
Just when Lu Man wanted to rush into the ring again, someone rushed forward in front of her. This was a red-haired immortal cultivator.
"Qi Zong Xiyong comes to learn..."
As Xi Yong spoke, a set of silver armor had appeared on his body.
Then a huge umbrella-shaped magic weapon appeared on the top of his head at the same time, and another round shield magic weapon appeared in front of him.
"You don't need to take out your low-level talismans. I'm covered with defensive magic weapons. Even if you use your low-level talismans to smash them for a day, you can't break them."
Xi Yong saw Yang Feng staring at the defensive magic weapon around him in a daze, and laughed proudly.
“So awesome…”
Yang Feng sighed, and he really felt that his words were a bit powerful.
At the same time, three or four defensive magic weapons are used, which also requires the matching of powerful spiritual consciousness.
This sect has some flower heads, and it seems that I need to learn from the scriptures in the future.
Xi Yong stopped talking at all, and a giant seal like a hill had already smashed down from Yang Feng's head.
After everyone saw that Yang Feng had sacrificed the long sword in his hand, countless talismans were bombarded out.
Amid the dense explosion of low-level talismans, the sound of the explosion of true energy that the two magic weapons blasted together became insignificant.
Just after the explosion of the talisman, Yang Feng took out another talisman and threw it out.
The onlooker was speechless. How many low-level talismans does Yang Feng have?
Then everyone saw Yang Feng slipping behind Xi Yong among countless explosion talismans and sweeping out with a sword.
It was a very simple process, but Xi Yong didn't notice it.
"Bang!"
Even though Xi Yong was wearing silver armor, he was almost wiped out by Yang Feng's sword. Like Lu Man, he was directly swept under the ring.
Even his few defensive magic weapons were around him.
After Xi Yong got up, he just patted the dust on his body and put away the magic weapon, his face very calm.
Some cultivators who knew him came to ask, but he just shook his head and said, "I was accidentally attacked!"
Only he knew in his heart that Yang Feng was definitely not as simple as the surface.
He was sure that Yang Feng's talisman did not have any effect on him. The reason why Yang Feng used talisman was just because he was afraid that the display was too powerful and no one came to the stage.
Yang Feng showed mercy, and he still knew very well.
As Xi Yong was also bombarded by Yang Feng, the cultivators watching the game knew that Yang Feng seemed to have really had a few moves.
Because Lu Man and Xi Yong were knocked off the ring by Yang Feng and were not injured at all, more people went to the ring to challenge Yang Feng.
Yang Feng will always have those sets of ice-type Xuanbing Sword Skills, plus countless low-level talismans.
Anyone who comes to the stage will entangle the other party with the Xuanbing Sword Skill. Then he takes the opportunity to sprinkle a Xuanbing Talisman.
Then he succeeded in a sneak attack. Finally, he swept the opponent off the ring, which was all the same.
But this method has been tried and tested.
The only thing that everyone felt was acceptable was that Yang Feng's true energy was limited. Although he knocked all these people off the ring, no one was really injured.
This is the thirteenth game of Yang Feng's winning streak, but Yang Feng has discovered something wrong, because the interval between people coming up is getting longer and longer.
He also plans to win 80 games in a row. Under this circumstance, it will be difficult to win 20 games in a row.
Wang Jun of the Sword Sect stopped an immortal cultivator who was about to rush to the ring with murderous aura and said, "Junior brother, don't go up. This person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. You are definitely not his opponent. He and I are deeply intimidated, so I will find an opportunity to kill him."
The cultivator said in confusion: "Senior Brother, in this preliminary competition for the Void Refining Realm, I ranked ninth. I looked at it and so far, the highest cultivation level on stage is only about 30."
An elder said in a deep voice from the side: "Wang Jun is right. You are not Yang Feng's opponent. Yang Feng's skills are enough to enter the third grade, and he can even enter the first place. He ignored the feelings of other schools and scored points on it, and there will always be someone going up to deal with him first."
Hearing the elder's words, the cultivator forcibly suppressed his murderous intent.
To be continued...