Chapter 727

Among the crowd on the court, there are two special people - Zhang Chunyu and heishu.

Although the two came with Childe Hua, childe Hua did not make a special introduction to Zhang Ying, so they were arranged in the standing crowd and looked insignificant.

Just when Zhang Chunyu saw Yang Feng's initiative to provoke thousands of ink paintings, Zhang Chunli was cluttered in her heart.

In the bottom of his heart, Zhang Chunyu thinks he is a master at the same level as Yang Feng and Qianshui ink.

But now when I see thousands of ink paintings, I use sword spirit!

Sword spirit!

That's legendary fencing!

Zhang Chunyu lamented that he was inferior! as the acme of perfection!

Zhang Chunyu wants to know more and more how Yang Feng will deal with it next.

The Playboy also muttered to himself, "sword spirit! Wow, it seems that Jiangning is also a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers! Since ancient times, sword spirit came out of the southeast. Unexpectedly, Qianshui ink, the overlord of the province, has cultivated sword spirit. Such examples are still rare in provincial forces. This trip to Jiangning seems to have a good play to see. The sword spirit moves. I want to see how Yang Feng can deal with the sword spirit! "

Everyone stared at thousands of swords running to Yang Feng in surprise!

Yang Feng stood still and stared at the thousands of water dripping sword spirits. I just feel that the space all over the sky and the ground has been squeezed out by the sword spirit. Oppressed himself out of breath.

Qian Shuimo said coldly, "Yang Feng, sword spirit is a solid sword condensed from sword Qi! This is the highest level of swordsmanship! Today you can die under my sword spirit, and you can rest in peace“

At the next moment, thousands of drops of water hit Yang Feng fiercely!

"Sword air shield!"

Without hesitation, Yang Feng pops up the Tianshu sword. The sword balls become silk and turn into tens of millions, forming a huge cocoon and wrapping Yang Feng in it!

The thousands of sword spirits were suddenly on the sword air shield.

"Boom!"

The first drop of sword spirit dented the sword air shield. At the same time, hit the sword and air shield high and fly out.

The second drop of sword spirit deeply dented the sword air shield and almost distorted it.

The third drop of sword spirit broke through the sword air shield!

Blood spatter!

The silkworm chrysalis guard shield made of the sword silk of Tianshu sword was pierced by three drops of sword spirit!

Yang Feng was stunned. His body was scratched by the sword spirit and pulled out a very striking opening. The whole person lost the protection of the sword air shield and suddenly stepped back: "how strong! Is this the sword spirit? "

Yang Feng frowned.

Three drops of sword spirit broke through their own sword air shield. Then there are thousands of water drops of sword spirit behind. How to resist?

Yang Feng thought quickly in his mind: "through these three drops of sword spirit, I have found it. Sword soul and physical sword are both physical swords. The biggest difference is that sword soul is pure energy. When the energy condenses to a certain extent, it will become substantive! This feeling is like air compressed under high pressure, it will become solid air! When the density of sword Qi (yuan Qi) is high to a certain extent. It will become materialized and become a solid state of entity. "

"But the appearance of sword spirit is much more complicated than this simple form change. Sword spirit is a combination of sword Qi, human Dharma sword and sword soul sword. It's my own life flying sword! Each sword soul is integrated into its own sword soul and can be controlled at will. The lethality is particularly amazing. I've always wanted to refine my sword spirit as soon as possible. But it's still a little short. I didn't expect that this thousand ink had already quenched the sword spirit! "

"You can't stay. You must use all your strength, or I will be killed now!" Yang Feng didn't hesitate. He put his hands together and murmured: "god elephant formula, blood circulation, ancient god body!"

"Boom ~"

A terrible hurricane centered on the Yang wind dispersed in all directions.

When this breath appeared, people felt that Jiuyou demon was about to wake up.

The next moment, Yang Feng's red gold vitality turned into blood, and then a blood aura appeared.

"Caccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaca ~"

Ancient god blood ring!

Yang Feng's breath suddenly changed.

Everyone felt that Yang Feng's breath was like a real ancient god, which completely suppressed the sword spirit of thousands of ink!

At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to be the only God on the field!

Zhang Chunyu was shocked: "what? What kind of martial arts is this? How do you feel that Yang Feng's body has essentially soared? It's not human at all... "

Zhang Ying was also surprised: "what's the matter with Yang Feng? Why is it so strong. I feel my breath has become extremely small in front of him. "

The people around were also shocked.

Qianshuimo felt the threat from Yang Feng for the first time: "Yang Feng, what's the matter with his breath? Why does this breath change? And the smell makes me feel very uneasy. "

At the next moment, thousands of water drop sword souls bombarded Yang Feng's ancient gods!

Although he beat Yang Feng's body back hundreds of meters, Yang Feng was not injured.

The strength close to the ancient god body completely resists thousands of water drop sword souls!

The original flat earth is full of devastation, hundreds of holes and thousands of Cang, which is terrible.

In the void, only two masters looked at each other in the air.

This time, there was no careless color on qianshuimo's face. Instead, he was full of shock: "what a terrible body! Can resist my water drop sword spirit! Yang Feng, I really underestimate him! "

"Thousand ink! I hope you don't let me down! " Yang Feng roared, and his skin turned into blood. His speed increased sharply. He came to Qianshui ink body in a flash, and then punched him!

Tear the air and blow it out!

"Touch!"

A thousand ink hands cause a five foot sword spirit to resist fist power!

Before, the sword spirit of Qianshui ink was just the size of water droplets. Although the number was large, the attack power of a single sword spirit was small. At this moment, qianshuimo pulls out the five foot sword spirit, and the attack power is stronger than the previous single water drop sword spirit. I don't know how much!

According to Qian Shuimo, five foot sword spirit is enough to resist Yang Feng's fist power!

But——

When the fist power fell on the five foot sword spirit, Qian Shuimo felt the strength of the fist power: "what? This force is not an ordinary vitality attack at all... It is higher than the level of vitality. I don't know how many times it is. What a terrible force it is! "

Under this power, thousands of ink and wash felt a burst of despair.

Before I could make any changes, the five foot sword spirit was broken!

"Clang ~"

The sword soul turns into countless light edges and breaks instantly.

Then the fist force passed through the sword spirit and suddenly bombarded qianshuimo.

Even though Qian Shuimo resisted with both hands, he was still hurt by the fist and flew hundreds of meters away!

The throat is sweet.

He swallowed the blood down his throat, with a bitter look on his face: "what a powerful force that can break my sword spirit. Yang Feng is so strong, which I didn't expect before! "

Before Qian Shuimo could breathe, Yang Feng's monster like body rushed up again and launched a fierce attack.

Thousands of ink and wash have no choice but to reluctantly resist with their sword spirit, and have always been in a passive state.

"Boom, boom ~"

A hundred moves passed in an instant. Thousands of ink has been suppressed!

"Damn Yang Feng, you have suppressed me. With a strong body and the power of terror, I completely suppressed my play. If I don't get rid of this situation, I'm afraid I'll be in a hurry soon, and I'll be in trouble at that time! " Qianshuimo is calculating quickly while defending passively.

At the moment, Yang Feng is like a crazy beast, constantly breaking out crazy attacks again and again, and Yang Feng is also very uncomfortable: "my giant elephant power cooperates with the ancient god body to break out such terrible power, which can not completely explode the defense of thousands of ink and wash. In this state, I can't maintain it for too long. Once I remove the blood ring for a long time, I will no longer be the opponent of qianshuimo. We must work hard to defeat him. This is my only chance! "

Yang Feng knew that although he had the upper hand, this terrible thousand ink painting obviously didn't do his best!

If this can't blow Yang Feng up, he will no longer be the opponent of Qianshui ink after removing the blood ring!

"Boom, boom ~"

Both sides are fighting to the death.

The people around were stunned to see such a scene.

No one expected that the battle would be so fierce at the beginning!

What's more, we didn't expect that Yang Feng broke out such terrible power, completely suppressing thousands of ink from the beginning!

It's amazing.

Zhang Chunyu murmured, "what a strong Yang Feng, what a strong thousand ink paintings. This level of fighting has exceeded my strength. I thought I could kill Yang Feng directly with Zhang Chunyu's ability. But now it seems that there is still a big gap between Yang Feng and me. If I were qianshuimo, I'm afraid I would have been defeated by Yang Feng's terrible power! "

Childe Hua said, "it's interesting. There are experts with such strength in Jiangning. It's really unexpected. It is reasonable to say that China Shipping province is not the scope of the southeast region. It's not a place where strong people gather. It's not easy to give birth to such an expert. Today's battle is very good. "

Zhang Ying was stunned: "I thought Yang Feng was as strong as Zhang Chaobei and me at most. However, from the strength of Yang Feng now, Yang Feng's strength has far exceeded that of Zhang Chaobei and me. The growth rate of this teenager is really frightening! Two tigers are fighting. I don't know how to win or lose today. Does Yang Feng really want to defeat qianshuimo and ascend the throne of Jiangning overlord? "

Thinking of this, Zhang Ying dared not think down.

At this time, Qingmu clenched his fist and dared not breathe. In his opinion, qianshuimo is the supreme existence of Huawu sect. But now I see the sect leader being suppressed and beaten, not to mention how nervous he is.

At the moment, Jiang ruoli also clenched his hands into fists and muttered to himself: "brother Yang, I want to watch you today and ascend the throne of Jiangning overlord!"