Chapter 476

Snow cold peak seems to produce only two swords. In fact, whether it's a long-term latent sword or a full-strength violent sword later, the consumption is not small.

Wuda claimed that he had defeated a sword sect disciple and consumed a lot of spirit power of Xuehan peak. This showed that there was no problem, and naturally there was no sense of depression.

The snow cold peak looked cold.

He immediately took a Qi tonifying pill, calmed down and quickly recovered his lost spiritual power.

The two hour break is too short.

It's hard to restore the spiritual power to its best state. At least it can be supplemented a little.

But is it so easy to recover divine consciousness and energy?

This is an inevitable problem for every friar under this competition system.

Xue Hanfeng doesn't want to think too much. His only idea now is to pull the middle heaven into the water before he loses!

Sword sect, it's not easy to bully at any time.

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Two hours later.

Xue Hanfeng got up and looked around at the crowd.

There was a moment of silence on the scene. Everyone turned into a shrinking turtle at this time, and none of them chose to take the initiative to challenge.

It's not that the snow cold peak is so strong that no one can beat it. The problem is that it's not worth it.

After all, this is the twelfth game.

As for the original six domain alliance?

There are only two people left in the eastern region and xuehanfeng. The defeat is settled. Who else is so selfless to make wedding clothes for others?

This is exactly what he expected. It's not his magic plan, just because of the people's heart.

After waiting for a moment, seeing that no one took the initiative to challenge, Xue Hanfeng's eyes fell on the ranks of monks in the middle heaven region and slowly spit out five words, "Tian Hai in the middle heaven region."

No cruel words, no rage like thunder, Xuehan peak was as calm as ice.

The heart nourishing platform becomes quiet.

Among the friars in the middle heaven region, the friar named Tian Hai walked forward with a solemn face.

"The 13th battle, swamp world." the green eyebrow King preached.

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Three hours later.

The screen wall shows a small world of mountains.

Among them, there are two sword lights, one gold and one blue, flying vertically and horizontally. Those high and low scattered peaks are strangled by the sword light, and the gravel is like rain, even turned into powder.

The spiritual cultivation in the opposite middle heaven tried to parry and dodge the flying sword. Finally, he couldn't escape in a hurry. When he was about to be pierced by a sword, the green eyebrow King took him out of the small world.

"The 14th battle is still won by the eastern region."

In front of the mountain and sea pillar, King Qingmei preached.

Together with the spiritual cultivation of Zhongtian region, he was taken out of the snow cold peak of the small world. His face was indifferent and he was not proud of winning three consecutive games.

He hurried to take a pill to restore spiritual power to prepare for the next battle.

Under the heart cultivation stage, when the defeated spiritual cultivation returned to the team, the leader friar of the middle heaven region, the great Xia Nanming Hou, turned extremely blue.

After two games in a row, how could he not see the wolf ambition of the eastern region?

This is obviously to drag the middle heaven into the water!

The other friars in the five regions who had been in the same boat with him made a look of indifference.

When a dog bites a dog, they are happy. It's too late to help? Good idea!

"What a cruel sword sect..." Nanming Hou also knew that he couldn't count on these people now. He looked gloomy and made the most helpless choice. "Li Feng, you can't let Xue Hanfeng eliminate our people for nothing."

Li Feng, the fourth in Huang's list, can definitely beat Xue Hanfeng, the tenth in terms of strength.

Not to mention that xuehanfeng has been in poor condition for three consecutive battles.

A medium-sized man standing behind Nanming Hou nodded slightly when he heard the speech, and had no objection to his early appearance.

He is Li Feng.

After another two hours, when Xuehan peak got up again, Li Feng had stepped forward, "Li Feng in the middle sky region, challenge the East region."

"Can't help it at last?" Xue Hanfeng licked his lips and smiled a sneer at Li Feng.

He had no enmity with Li Feng. He smiled at Nanming Hou.

Since Li Feng chose to take the initiative to challenge him, no matter who wins or loses in the end, the goal of Jianzong has been achieved.

As the highest friar in the audience, King Qingmei didn't say much. He didn't say a word except for the scene that should be hosted by Dabi.

He turned a blind eye to these turbulent undercurrents, just nodded, flicked his fingers, and another mountain and sea pillar lit up.

"The small boundary of this war is the canyon boundary."

The canyon boundary is a special small world. It is somewhat similar to the grassland boundary without any obstacles.

But the difference is that there are impregnable cliffs on both sides of the canyon boundary, leaving only a line of sky in the middle.

This is somewhat like the bridge war in vernacular novels.

Lingguang involved Xuehan peak and Li Feng in the small world.

In front of the screen wall, the picture in the small world is displayed in time.

Xuehan peak and Li Feng appeared in the middle of Xiantian Canyon, only a few miles apart.

There is no such thing as a scene. A long knife with the green light is already in Li Feng's hands.

Then a cold light flashed, and Li Feng's body turned into a flash of light and shadow.

At the moment of his departure, Xue Hanfeng also reacted quickly, manipulated his two flying swords one after another, launched attacks on Li Feng one after another, and tried to defeat Li Feng before he approached himself.

Facing the flying sword, Li Feng showed a look of excitement in his eyes.

As a physical practitioner, he is not afraid of this flying sword attack!

Sword cultivation, Dharma cultivation and physical cultivation are the "iron triangle" in the cultivation world. There is a widely spread saying: Sword cultivation restrains Dharma cultivation, Dharma cultivation restrains physical cultivation, and physical cultivation restrains sword cultivation.

Ti Xiu is afraid of the endless field control spells of FA Xiu, but doesn't care much about the attack of Jian Xiu. After all, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick;

The Dharma practice can play with the body practice between applause, but there is nothing to do with the flying sword with faster firing speed and longer range.

This statement cannot be completely taken seriously, but it cannot be completely disbelieved.

The next moment, Li Feng directly released his Dharma phase, which was a huge golden lion with two heads.

He totally ignored the threat of two flying swords in the air, and even took the Dharma phase and rushed towards the snow cold peak.

It's always such a fierce man in the way of physical cultivation.

This is the romance of physical training.

Ding Ding!

Xuehanfeng's flying sword bombarded Li Feng's Dharma phase, just like bombarding on a rock, and was constantly bounced away, which could not cause practical damage to Li Feng in a short time.

In this case, sword repair has only two ways to deal with it. Either fly a kite or change to a stronger external sword. Fight face to face. See whether your body is harder or my sword is more sharp.

Unfortunately, xuehanfeng is a sword repair specializing in internal sword, so the second option is not desirable.

There is only one way to fly a kite.

But to fly a kite, you must first have enough space.

Although the small world is big, there is always a boundary. In addition, this is the canyon small world. He can only pull back and retreat, so he has nowhere to retreat.

However, this is the only way that xuehanfeng can think of now.

Moreover, maybe he broke Li Feng's FA Xiang before he had nowhere to retreat?

Xue Hanfeng followed this idea and kept retreating. At the same time, the flying sword kept attacking forward.

This is the least technical war of attrition.