Chapter 41

Chapter 41 a falling flower

After all, too much blood loss and physical injury can't be recovered in a short time. He still has to keep it up for a period of time.

But it's overjoyed to be able to get back a life in such a dangerous situation. Don't be too greedy.

Chen Feng suddenly had an idea.

"The rain falling flying flower sword technique is about being dense and long, and my past Qi was too powerful, so that when I practiced, I felt a little uncomfortable all over and couldn't feel strong."

"Now my Qi is empty. My Qi is dense but not strong enough. It's just a boring time."

"This is the best time to practice the rain falling flying flower sword technique!"

Chen Feng jumped up and strode out of the cave.

It's still raining and windy outside, and the overwhelming rain on my body is painful.

The heavy rain washed away the impurities on Chen Feng's body surface, and Chen Feng only felt the cold air penetrating his body and very comfortable.

Holding two foot fangs, he practiced his sword technique again and again.

I don't know how long he practiced, he suddenly shouted, and the whole person moved as fast as lightning. His speed is obviously fast to the extreme, but it happens that every action is explained very clearly and does not appear messy at all.

His sword tip trembled, and a white falling flower the size of a sea bowl suddenly took shape on the sword tip.

White falling flowers have nine hundred and eighty-one petals, which are extremely complicated and beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

On the edge of falling flowers, there are black lines flashing and annihilating in the void, like a startling glance. It was the void cut by the high-speed moving sword tip.

This contains the power of annihilation!

Chen Feng stabbed 120 swords in an instant, and then condensed into this falling flower!

Chen Feng stood proudly in the heavy rain, and the corners of his mouth popped up.

Suddenly, his legs softened, and his strength had been exhausted.

With two feet of fangs in his hand, the gorgeous and complex falling flowers floated towards the stone wall next to him, floating and sinking in the wind and rain.

Falling flowers hit the stone wall.

There was no violent collision, no earth shaking noise, just a 'hiss' sound that was almost fine and inaudible, and the white falling flowers disappeared into the stone wall.

In a flash, white falling flowers came out from behind the stone wall.

The inner strength was exhausted, the white falling flowers instantly withered, the petals peeled off, and finally disappeared.

Extremely beautiful.

Chen Feng's smile became stronger and stronger, rippling.

This stone wall, as thick as ten feet, was actually pierced directly by this falling flower. The hole is the same size as the falling flower, and the edge is smooth, just like carefully polished.

This shows that the power in falling flowers is extremely restrained, extremely concise, and does not release at all. But as long as you are touched, you will suffer a heavy blow!

The rain falling flying flower sword technique is worthy of being a yellow level three-level sword technique! It's so powerful!

"I know, I know, I know how the rain falling flying flower sword and the bright fingerprints should cooperate, and how to allocate time!"

"Guangming big handprint is thick, simple, powerful, and needs to consume a huge amount of Qi. While the consumption of rain falling flying flower sword is much smaller, which is suitable for use when a large amount of Qi is consumed."

"When I fight the enemy, I first use the bright fingerprints to consume the enemy's Qi, and then use the rain falling flying flower sword..."

Chen Feng looked up and laughed in the wind and rain.

……

After nearly half a month of dripping rain in late summer, it finally stopped.

The weather has obviously become colder, and the leaves on the tree have also changed from emerald green to a little yellow. In the autumn wind, it is a little cool.

The outer sect of Qianyuan sect, located in Duanjian peak, is in full swing.

On the huge square outside waizong mountain, there are hundreds of challenge arena at this time.

Around each arena, there are a large number of seats for people to sit and watch the battle.

At this time, tens of thousands of people gathered here on the square.

Some of the arena has already started, and the fight is extremely fierce. The audience around is shouting loudly, cheering up, and it's not too big to watch the excitement.

320 waizong disciples who are qualified to participate have been determined, and the lowest level is the fourth level after tomorrow.

Their strength is far beyond that of ordinary waizong disciples. The disciples of waizong watch the war and can gain a lot of experience, which is good for practice.

So waizong encouraged his disciples to watch the war.

Around a challenge arena in the northeast corner, there are more people around.

At a glance, there were threeorfour hundred people gathered here, looking forward to the challenge arena, but unfortunately, there was only one person on the challenge arena at this time.

It's Cui Zhenshan.

His opponent, it seems, hasn't come yet.

Ordinary disciples can only stand under the challenge arena and watch, while the surrounding stone platforms are for some people with status.

Elder sun sat there, surrounded by more than ten disciples, all of whom were his disciples.

He loves apprentices, but the level of apprenticeship is not very good. Only one Cui Zhenshan is more successful.

Sun Xin stood beside elder sun with a sinister face, his eyes constantly patrolling in the crowd, looking for the figure of that person, but unfortunately, he did not find it.

He turned around and said to old sun, "Dad, that waste hasn't come yet."