Chapter 930 The Three Ultimate Styles! (2 updates)

"Oh no, Xiaofan's sword has been knocked away!"

At the contestants' table, Gu Tengfeng's brows, which were already slightly frowning, became increasingly worried.

For a time, both Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan were in crisis. Is this really the end of the Tianfeng Sword Team?

Gu Tengfeng clenched his fists tightly and stared at his teammates on the stage, wishing he could jump up and fight alongside them.

"It's over, it's over, even Xiaofan's physique has been injured, and now even the sword has been knocked down, are we really going to lose?"

Ye Nanfeng took deep breaths repeatedly, the situation gradually became clear, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards the Royal Sword Team.

Among the crowd, the expressions of Dan Mo Jian Chi and the other two gradually became serious.

"Whether Xiaofan can defeat this opponent depends on whether he can understand the mystery of Jingji Sword."

Jian Chi stared at Jiang Xiaofan's back and said in a deep voice.

"I'm confused." Dan Mo shook his head, "You stinky blacksmith, be prepared to call me boss later! Xiaofan is not bad, but in the end he is still a little dull. In just one or two days, he can understand the sharp edge. , Don’t talk about him, even you, an old ghost, couldn’t do it at the beginning. "

"What I can't do doesn't mean that he can't do it too." Jian Chi frowned deeply and slowly said four words, "I believe in him!"

Dan Mo shrugged, but did not throw cold water at this moment. Although he was not optimistic that Jiang Xiaofan could comprehend Wu Feng's Edge, he did not hope that Ling Feng and the others would lose to the Royal Sword Team.

On the sword fighting stage.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan fall into crisis almost at the same time, Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly, but they soon relaxed again. He just stared cautiously at the Xuanyuan Breaking Formation opposite, the sword in his hand flickering slightly. of red light.

"Hmph, why, two of your teammates are about to be defeated, but you are not worried at all?"

Xuanyuan Po Zhen laughed loudly, and the momentum around him gradually gathered again.

"They will win, I believe in them!" Ling Feng swung his sword, "Because they are my partners!"

Xuanyuan Pozhen narrowed his eyes, looked at Ling Feng carefully, and said slowly: "Okay! As expected of Ling Feng, I admire you very much! However, because of this, I will never be merciful!"

Ling Feng licked his lips, his eyes burning with crazy fighting spirit, and he chuckled: "This is the fight I want! Come on!"

A soaring aura erupted from Ling Feng's body. At this moment, he seemed to have an epiphany, and his sword no longer hesitated.

"Okay! Let's fight then!"

As if being infected by Ling Feng's almost crazy fighting spirit, Xuanyuan Po Zhen's face was not only a bit shocked, but also burning with fighting spirit.

"Three moves!"

Xuanyuan Po Zhen raised three fingers, his expression gradually calmed down, "Ling Feng, next I will use my three strongest moves. If you take them all, I will not strike again!"

"Hahaha!" Ling Feng laughed loudly, "You don't have to let me!"

"I'm not telling you that once these three moves are launched, I will lose my fighting power. If you can block these three swords, it means that you have the strength to defeat me." Xuanyuan Po Zhen's eyes flashed, "Ling Feng, I'm going to start!"

After saying that, he saw the Jingxie Sword in his hand swaying, and the sword light flashed, like a sword suddenly flashing past. On the sword fighting platform, with Xuanyuan Breaking Formation as the center, the ground under his feet continued to collapse and shatter.

The evil spirit, coupled with the sharpness of the golden sword behind him, and its terrifying power, almost changed the sky. Thousands of miles of dark clouds were entangled, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"It's time to take action!"

In the audience, those young talents who knew something about Xuanyuan Breaking Formation had a flash of brilliance in their eyes, "This is Xuanyuan Breaking Formation's unique skill, the Three Ultimate Techniques! Unexpectedly, he actually used it to deal with Ling Feng!"

"Once you use the three Jue Tian moves, you will be invincible even if you are below the king level!"

"Even if Ling Feng loses this battle, it will be an honor even if he loses!"

"..."

In the eyes of countless spectators full of expectation and shock, Xuanyuan broke the formation and finally drew his sword!

"The first sword, Qingcheng!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Po Zhen's figure flashed out like a ghost, and the long sword wrapped in golden evil energy, without a trace of fancy, was like a cold star, piercing towards Ling Feng's face at a very fast speed. , It’s like a giant crossbow arrow fired by a giant siege crossbow.

call out!

The surrounding air was cut by his extremely fast flying long sword, and the sound of breaking wind was "la la". The violent wind directly plowed a deep depression into the ground of the sword fighting platform.

What a terrifying power!

Ling Feng felt as if a giant tornado was approaching in front of him, and his robe and long hair were flying backwards in an instant.

"Lingtian Sword Power!"

Ling Feng roared, his body shook, and Ling Tian's sword power suddenly exploded. The power of Xuanyuan's Breaking Formation sword was so terrifying that even Ling Feng, who had activated the Heaven-breaking Transformation, still felt as if his skin was about to be torn apart by the wisps of strong wind.

Ling Tian's sword was stretched out, and the pressure on Ling Feng was instantly reduced a lot. He swung the sword and stabbed out several sword flowers. The Samsara Sword Intention was activated to the extreme, and he faced it with the "Reincarnation Eternal Slash".

boom!

The blades of the swords met, and the overbearing power penetrated the tiger's mouth along the long sword. Ling Feng felt that half of his body was slightly numb, and he stepped back seven or eight steps in succession before he stabilized his steps.

But no matter what, I finally caught the first sword.

"interesting!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Pozhen's mouth curled up, "The second sword, Tianjealousy!"

Infinite evil energy swept over again, Ling Feng pushed the power of Ling Tian's sword to the extreme, destroying all directions, and billowing flames rose. At the same time, he used the Five Elements Ring to convert all the energy in his body into fire essence at this moment.

Under the fivefold increase, Ling Feng raised his sword high and let out a roar that shook the world.

“Li Huo—Lighting up the sky!”

Boom boom boom!

Two terrifying sword energies collided in the air, one golden, one red, and the sky was covered by these two bright lights. This battle was not like a battle between two juniors at all, but more like a battle. A battle of kings between king-level powerhouses.

Bang!

A bunch of blood flowers bloomed in the air.

The sound of clothes breaking was heard, and Ling Feng's left chest was suddenly scratched by the sword energy, leaving three dark red blood marks, which were deep enough to see the bone!

"puff!--"

Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right hand trembled slightly. He had finally seen the power of Xuanyuan's breaking formation.

"It seems that the outcome has gradually become clear."

On the referee's bench, all the referees sighed slightly. In the three-party battlefield, all were at a disadvantage, and there was basically no chance of a comeback.

"No, even Ling Feng is injured now!"

In the audience, all the members of Tianwei Academy's Intermediate Sword Team frowned deeply, and Lu Qingshan shook his head and sighed softly: "It seems that the Royal Sword Team is invincible after all. Before the Fourth Prince takes action, the Tianfeng Sword Team is already unable to handle it."

As Lu Qingshan spoke, he suddenly felt the cold gazes of Li Yunting, Mu Liufeng and Yue Yunlan. He quickly shrank his neck and said with a smile: "But if we can persist to this point, the Tianfeng Sword Team is still defeated. It’s an honor. After all, the Royal Swords team won the previous competition with such difficulty.”

"Keep watching, Ling Feng is not a person who gives up easily."

Li Yunting clenched his fists tightly. He hoped that Ling Feng could do what he couldn't do for him.

Yue Yunlan bit her lip and couldn't help but feel heartache when she saw the blood stains on Ling Feng's body.

But she always believed that no matter what, Ling Feng would lead the Tianfeng Sword Team to victory.

Most definitely!