C238 Sonic blade soul

"He lost, put on the Firesteel Battle Armor, and in just two moves, Cheng Feng was thrown out of the stage, he is truly too powerful."

"Furthermore, this does not seem to be the entire might of the Firesteel Battle Armor. No wonder it was worth one hundred eighty million Low Grade Element Stone!"

Seeing Yue Qian being massacred on one side, everyone present was shocked.

At the same time, he was also deeply aware of just how powerful and envious the Firesteel Battle Armor was that Master Jia Nan had created it.

However, as the person in question, Yue Qian, was especially unwilling.

Because he hadn't even used his true killing move yet, which was the Mountain Splitting Fist he had practiced with the Mastery Stage.

But he only had one chance. Since he had already fallen out of the arena, then no matter how unwilling and aggrieved he was, he could only dejectedly leave the arena.

"In the first Sky Profound match, Cheng Feng won, and obtained one hundred million Low Grade Element Stone."

In the air above the stage, Boss Li's voice sounded. "Next match, Cheng Feng against Yu Moyu, begins in ten minutes."

The ten minutes Boss Li gave him was to let Cheng Feng calm down and adjust his state of mind so that he could face Yu Moyu in his best condition.

But Cheng Feng did not need it.

Because the battle just now ended too quickly and did not exhaust Cheng Feng in any way, he could directly engage in the next battle.

But since the other party had good intentions, Cheng Feng did not refuse.

"This pair of Firesteel Battle Armor, is worthy of being the work of the Master Refiner Jia Nan. Their power is extraordinary, and is very suitable for me."

On the stage, Cheng Feng raised his eyes and sized up the Firesteel Battle Armor: "In the battle just now, I only used about 12% of the battle armor's power, and already defeated Yue Qian who is at the High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage level as if he was rotten twigs. If I could unleash another 100% of its power, I would probably be able to fight against the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

As Cheng Feng thought of this, he was extremely satisfied. He felt that the hundred and eighty million Low Grade Element Stone that he had spent on this trip to buy the Firesteel Battle Armor was simply too worth it.

Inside the Tianxuan Hall, Qi Yue, the ten great Hidden Dragons who had competed with Cheng Feng for the Firesteel Battle Armor before, nodded slightly.

He seemed to have accepted Cheng Feng, and without any more worries in his heart, he turned and left.

"Alright, the ten minutes of rest is over. Next match, gambler Yu Moyu, please enter the stage."

Ten minutes later, Boss Li's voice suddenly sounded.

Swish! Just as Boss Li's voice fell, the gaudy Yu Moyu jumped onto the gambling table.

"Haha, I can finally openly teach you a lesson, you dog. It's really exciting."

The moment Yu Moyu stepped onto the stage, his eyes locked onto Cheng Feng with extreme excitement.

"Hehe, there are a lot of people who want to teach Cheng Feng a lesson, but in the end, all of them were taught a lesson.

Cheng Feng laughed coldly, "For example, Yue Qian just now, he only stayed on the stage for less than a minute."

"How can I, Yu Moyu, be compared with you?" Yu Moyu said proudly.

"Oh …" Yes, you are indeed unable to compare yourself to Yue Qian. "

When Cheng Feng's words reached this point, his tone suddenly changed. "Because later, you will be smashed into pieces by me in an instant. You aren't even fit to carry Yue Qian's shoes!"

"Courting death …"

Hearing that, Yu Moyu was so angry that steam rose from his orifices. He glared fiercely at Cheng Feng, then shouted to Boss Li: Boss Li, when do we begin the competition?

"Let's begin now!" Boss Li very straightforwardly announced.

"Cheng Feng, it's time for your death."

Hearing the word 'start', Yu Moyu straightened his body, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Cheng Feng.

Immediately after, the white jade blade in his hand brought a jade light as he sliced towards Cheng Feng's neck.

At this time, Cheng Feng had already kept the Firesteel Battle Armor.

He saw Yu Moyu's blade coming towards him, so he leaned forward and dodged it.

However, Yu Moyu's speed was very fast, much faster than normal High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator.

After his attack failed, the white jade blade twisted and pulled downwards, the blade edge striking towards Cheng Feng's chest, changing unpredictably.

"Feng-Ge, Yu Moyu is good at using sharp blades, his attacks are as fast as lightning."

At this time, Wang Wanben's voice reached Cheng Feng's ears, "Moreover, this guy also has a Movement Skills. When executing it with a blade technique, his speed can reach ten times the normal speed, and is even faster than the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator. You have to be careful!"

In the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator, the vitality was tempered with the astral aura of heaven and earth, and the speed far surpassed the High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage.

Yu Moyu's speed was even faster than the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator.

Hearing Wang Wanben's reminder, Cheng Feng's heart also tightened.

Then, without a word, he directly used Eagle Crossing Arts.

Cheng Feng's Eagle Crossing Arts had a total of three levels. The first level could increase one's speed by three times, Second Layer by five times, and Third Layer by eighteen times.

This time, Cheng Feng had only unleashed the first layer, increasing his speed threefold, escaping from Yu Moyu's chain attacks in the blink of an eye.

"Your speed tripled suddenly? "Not bad!"

Looking at Cheng Feng who had flashed out, Yu Moyu evaluated: "Rumor has it that after training the broken God Level Martial Skill in your Knife Tower, your speed will increase exponentially. Furthermore, the other martial skill you cultivate, 'Dragon-ascending Blast', can allow your speed to become ten times faster than normal! "

"The reason why you were able to defeat others so many times above your level was because of these two martial skills."

"Unfortunately, you've met me this time …"

"I will let you know what true speed is!"

As Yu Moyu finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly appeared beneath his feet. As he took a step forward, the strong wind whistled, and actually caused his speed to explosively increase by more than three times.

"So much nonsense."

After Cheng Feng finished listening to Yu Moyu's speech, he suddenly activated the Eagle Crossing Arts's Second Layer, causing his speed to increase fivefold. He lifted the Cerulotome and suddenly rushed towards Yu Moyu.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang

In the time it took to breathe, Cheng Feng and Yu Moyu had fought nearly seventy or eighty times.

The two blades clashed fiercely, the Knife Force moved about horizontally, cutting the surface of the stage into pieces, and the Knife Scar was everywhere.

"He actually almost injured me?"

"Very good, very good!"

After this round of exchange, a large portion of Yu Moyu's sleeve was cut off by Cheng Feng's right hand that was holding onto the blade, and it almost cut into the tendons on his wrist.

In that case, Yu Moyu would be crippled.

"Sonic Blade Soul, awaken!"

This made the conceited Yu Moyu to break out in a cold sweat. At the same time, he knew that he was far from being able to beat Cheng Feng in terms of just how fast his Movement Skills was improving.

Immediately, he activated his own blade Martial Soul.

"Not good, Yu Moyu has actually used his own Sonic Blade Soul, the speed of his blade will reach ten times the normal speed, now Feng-Ge is in trouble."

Seated, Wang Wanben could not help but become worried when he saw Yu Moyu use his blade Martial Soul.

"Yu Moyu's Sonic Blade Soul can speed up the speed of the blade by several times."

Beneath the stage, Li Shiji and Wang Bowen were frowning simultaneously: "Yu Moyu in this state will become extremely terrifying, Cheng Feng must definitely withstand it … You must wait for me to defeat you! "