Chapter 151 Win or lose

Zhang Yi stood on the table with a comfortable expression, looking at the opponent opposite, and there was some contempt in his heart.

Xiao Fei looked at the teenager who was not a few years older than him, and a sense of disgust also rose in his heart. The guy had a superior expression, which made people want to be flattened after seeing it.

Considering that the other party is also a master of the condensation period, this time you can't kill the other party, but it's really troublesome to just win. You need to think about the countermeasures, otherwise you will definitely not be able to win this battle.

At present, the only fortunate thing is that the other party has not broken through the eight layers of condensation, which makes everyone use Zhenqi, not Zhenyuan.

Xiao Fei's dark estimate that the amount of true qi in Zhang Yi's body should be three times more than himself, which is still due to Xiao Fei's strange cultivation skills, and the true amount of true qi is relatively strong, and the general foundation period is about five times different from the condensation period.

Although Lie Xian has announced the start! But the two are still motionless, as if they are thinking about how to deal with each other.

Zhang Yi is not fully sure. If he wants to defeat the other party, he must beware of the other party's desperate blow. Although the senior brother said that he could not kill the other party, it should be okay to make a limb cripple!

Xiao Fei saw that the other party did not take the lead, but cultivated himself to the first level, took the lead, and also said it.

The water dragon formula running in the body flows slowly, which makes the lake in the divine sea also ripple, making a slight sound of hitting the water bank. The water dragon in Dantian is very excited and swims happily, providing the most powerful power at any time.

Xiao Fei stood still, raised his right hand slightly, turned his finger into a sword, and gently touched it in the void. Suddenly, there was a thorn in the air. The sound of breaking the air was very sharp, and the light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Xiao Fei had taken the lead in launching an attack, Zhang Yi immediately used his divine consciousness to scan the possible position of sword qi. Just now, when Zhang Wenfeng and Xiao Fei cut each other, he saw Xiao Fei's sword spirit, that kind of mysterious trajectory.

Looking at Xiao Fei's control of swordsmanship is more skillful than before, but his power seems to be a little worse. Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment and figured out that in that state of selflessness, every move can exert all his strength. The power exerted now is 80% of that just now.

"Wo!"

The sound of breaking the air was a little loud, and Zhang Yi still made a mistake in judgment. While hearing the sound, he immediately felt a cold sword spirit on the back of his head, which seemed to penetrate his head.

Zhang Yi had been ready to deal with it for a long time. He didn't know when he had a long and narrow cyan sword in his hand. His wrist turned slightly, the sword light shook, and he accurately hit the sword spirit.

"I have some skills." Zhang Yi has used seven layers of strength for this sword, and this sword also belongs to the third-grade flying sword, but belongs to the lower goods in the third grade. Sword spirit can reach two, which is comparable to the second-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Yi sincerely praised that Zhang Wenfeng's defense was very difficult just now, and his cultivation was more than a little worse than that of Zhang Wenfeng.

He roughly estimated that Xiao Fei could emit almost 120 swordsmanship.

However, he doesn't know whether he can resist 120 sword spirit. Anyway, he can't continue to be passive.

The sword spirit collapsed, and Xiao Fei's right hand was empty again.

Zhang Yi has a headache. The sword spirit can escape, and he can't detect it with divine knowledge after escape. He is very depressed. But the other party can't win his own if he wants to rely on this move, but passive beating makes people feel aggrieved.

The two in the field once again became the same as Xiao Fei and Zhang Wenfeng, one attacked and one to resolve the attack power. He said to Zhang Yi secretly in his heart, "Become passive into active."

Qin'er is intoxicated, but she is not admiring Xiao Fei's swordsmanship, but at Xiao Fei's confident and firm look. The senior brother is now in a position of active attack. As long as the attack mode is changed in the middle, the senior brother will definitely win. She has now had a blind worship of Xiao Fei. The foundation period is against the condensation period. She believes that Xiao Fei's foundation period can overcome the condensation period.

This kind of battle is not interesting at all. Many people are drowsy. Just when everyone is extremely disappointed, Xiao Fei shot out with two swords in a row.

Looking at Xiao Fei casually stimulating the level of sword spirit that can only be stimulated by practitioners during the condensation period, Zhang Yi secretly praised. He did not expect Xiao Fei to grow so quickly. After a while, the level of sword control has improved a lot.

Zhang Yi didn't know which piece the next two swords would come out, but he must be prepared. His hands quickly pinched the magic formula, and the true air in his body surged and quickly flowed along the specific meridians in his body.

"Fire Shield!"

With the soft murmur in Zhang Yi's mouth, a thick fire-based true qi rises beside the hands that are pinching the formula. These fire-based true qi are combined in a specific way to form a huge shield of fire. There are small flames burning on the shield.

At this moment, Zhang Yi felt the sharp sword spirit from two places in the world. The two swords seem to cut people away from them.

"Protect!"

The magic formula in Zhang Yi's hand changed, and the shield of fire suddenly divided into two, one stepped under his feet and the other suspended over his head.

"Sneer, sneer!"

Two times in a row, Xiao Fei's two swords just cut into the shield of fire.

A large area of water mist rose above the fire escape, and the thick water mist completely enveloped Xiao Fei and Zhang Yi for a while.

Xiao Fei deeply knows that he can use his own strengths to fight against other people's shortcomings, so that he may be able to win.

As soon as these two flying swords were resisted by Zhang Yi, he squatted slightly, and the water dragon really swam to his feet.

He ejected violently, and two deep pits were fiercely kicked out of the temporary platform by Xiao Fei. The powerful driving force shortened the distance between him and Zhang Yi in an instant.

The distance between the two has changed from 15 feet before to 1 foot today.

There was a faint golden light on Xiao Fei's clenched fist. He decided to use 'Yellow Dragon Boxing' to fight against Zhang Yi.

He stepped out of the wind and shook his body, only one foot away from Zhang Yi.

Looking for death!

Seeing that Xiao Fei dared to run in front of him, Zhang Yi raised a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, and the sword in his hand cut down without fancy.

Everyone was shocked. This is a flying sword, and it is as high as three grades. It is by no means that the human body can resist!

Xiao Fei's bombardment fist shook slightly, and the pace under his feet changed. His body tilted to a 45-degree angle with the ground, and then his body rotated, without waiting for his body to stand straight and suddenly kicked Zhang Yi's leg bend.

A sharp pain came, and Zhang Yi couldn't help taking a step forward. The sword in his hand changed, and dozens of sword lights surrounded him.

Xiao Fei, who was about to bully him again, couldn't help stepping back.

At this time, the situation changed. Xiao Fei's previous initiative was immediately occupied by Zhang Yi's counterattack, and he became passive.

The flying sword in Zhang Yi's hand seems to have just been burned from the fire pool. The original blue sword body is red at this moment, and there is a burning smell in the air. Zhang Yi's hand holding the sword looked more and more white, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"Today, let me teach you what a flying sword is!" Zhang Yi said faintly.

The fiery red sword in his hand was a little in the air, and the whole sword seemed to disappear, as if it had disappeared into the void. His wrist shook.

Xiao Fei was shocked. He could feel the fluctuation of the void in front of him, and then he saw a fiery red sword shadow with sharp sword light.

"Sword array!"

Although Xiao Fei felt the other party's sword, he had an unstoppable and sharp feeling.

The five swords are not fancy, and they click on the body of the long sword stabbed by Zhang Yi with a strange trajectory.

The huge power made the red "Fire Blue Sword" immediately change the original trajectory.

Zhang Yi snorted, and the sword in his hand sank into the sword body in the void and was completely forced out. And if the other party's sword spirit is like a maggot of rotten bones, he will chase him closely.

The initiative just established was lost in an instant, which made Zhang Yi very angry. A fire rose from the bottom of his heart, and his anger gradually escalated.

He was furious, and his left hand pointed slowly on the 'Fire Green Sword'. The blade cut his finger, and the blood stained the sword body red, which made countless small flames appear on the already red sword.

The Fire Green Sword made a cheerful cry, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

"No." Lie Xian was shocked, and the younger brother was actually using a desperate sword move.

Zhang Wenfeng also saw the danger of this swordsmanship, and he immediately reminded Xiao Fei, "I admit defeat!"

A trace of madness flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes. On the long sword in his hand, the jumping flame was like a small sword spirit.

"Sword prison!"

The cruelty at the corners of his mouth became more and more prominent, and he muttered softly.

The whole person suddenly blurred, and a figure quickly turned around Xiao Fei. In an instant, a red sword wall was shrouded outside Xiao Fei's body.

The heat wave came to his face, and Xiao Fei's consciousness moved and sighed gently in his mouth. Originally, he was not going to try the beast ring this time, but now he has to try it.

The divine consciousness moved slightly, and the beast control ring seemed to have been expecting to be summoned for a long time. It suddenly jumped in front of Xiao Fei, and the pressing sword spirit couldn't help retreating.

Outside the sword prison, Zhang Yi's cruel voice came again, "Gang!"

He is going to kill Xiao Fei. At this moment, no condensation period has ever escaped from his sword prison, let alone a foundation-building cultivation.

" Stop it!" Lie Xian also knew that his brother was a madman, but how could he be so angry with a foundation-building practitioner? Is this still for victory?

Thousands of sword shadows that formed the sword prison rotated together and stabbed Xiao Fei.

The beast fire on the beast ring also rose up and met the sword fire without fear. The blood in the sword fire made the beast ring more and more excited.

At this moment, an extremely dangerous sensation lingered in his heart. Xiao Fei looked sideways and was shocked beyond words.