Chapter 14 The Real Posture of the Golden Circle and White Pupils
Han Fei's eyes suddenly changed, and even Han Fei was unexpected.
When he saw that there was no regular and dense sword spirit sweeping in the sky, his first thought was to avoid it.
As soon as this idea came up, Han Fei's eyes changed in an instant.
The outer edge of the ice pupil, like an imprisoned gold circle, suddenly contracted into a point, like twinkling stars gathered in the middle of the pupil.
Like the golden dot of rice grains, it makes a special change in everything that happens in front of Han Fei's eyes.
Everything in front of him slowed down, and the sword spirit around him slowed down a bit. Han Fei clearly saw the trajectory of the sword spirit and the place he was about to arrive.
"This is..." Han Fei was a little stunned, then hurriedly turned around, let a sword spirit, and then quickly shook gently to the right hand with the black iron sword, shaking a sword air away from the track.
In an instant, Han Fei's figure turned into dozens, flying in the rampant sword spirit, and the long sword circled around the body gently, which can shake the sword spirit like a divine help.
At this time, Han Fei is so chic and leisurely in the eyes of everyone.
"There is such a way to hide. What kind of body is this? It's really tricky!" Lei Yun stared at the cold flying below in the sword spirit.
"This is not a body method. Xiaofei's footsteps are also messy. Zhao Wan was calm and carefully analyzed Han Fei's body and footwork.
"It's not the body method. Can Xiaofei see all the sword trajectories clearly?" Da Niu looked down doubtfully, Han Fei's figure was like a shuttle, and Ling Xinyuan kept waving his sword with a shocked face.
"I really can see clearly that his eyes, or his eyesight, has become stronger." Yun Yiyi stood in front of her. She could know the changes on Han Fei's body without looking at it.
"It seems that I underestimate you!" Ling Xinyuan put away his momentum and sword spirit and looked coldly at Han Fei standing alone.
Han Fei sneered, and a little golden light flashed out a strong momentum. At this moment, Han Fei was about to start a counterattack.
The violent and cold and fierce waves rolled up, and the sword Yuanli in Han Fei's body rushed away the fog of the Xumi fantasy map and burst out without hesitation.
In an instant, Han Fei's power once again hit the peak of the foundation period, reaching the same level as Ling Xinyuan.
It is not in the later stage of the foundation-building period, but it has reached the later stage of foundation-building with the power of strong attack. This is sword cultivation.
The battle of sword cultivation, battle reputation. Han Fei fought instead of returning to the sea, and Ling Xinyuan fought instead of the Lieyang Sword Sect.
The power to reopen the shackles is so fierce that it is unstoppable and oppresses Ling Xinyuan.
The wrist rotates gently, and the left hand sword finger pinched out a strange and mysterious sword formula.
The sword power is released in a special way, which is no longer a rush out of the brain, but a slightly regular, some trajectory release.
This release is a small understanding of Kangua that Han Fei has recently thought about.
In this way, when you use your unique skills, you will not have any burden on yourself and the sword in your hand.
"Kangua, the waves have changed!"
With almost a bang, a wave squeezed up in the flat ground, with a dense sword spirit like water, overwhelming momentum and domineering, as if it came from all directions, and there was no way to hide.
In the face of this terrible wave of swordsmanship, Ling Xinyuan's scalp exploded, and he almost subconsciously used his defensive sword skills.
Han Fei's successive changes caught Ling Xinyuan off guard. First, the strange speed like footwork made him dodge his unique move, and then there was the rapid and fierce sword spirit as dense as the waves.
As soon as he defends, he is doomed to fail.
What are the characteristics of sword cultivation? It is a super attack power. What is the mission of sword cultivation? It's attack and attack again. Attack is the most suitable defense for sword cultivation.
Ling Xinyuan's defense has lost his pride as a sword and the upper hand he has occupied from the beginning.
"Wangle!" The sound of the water waves and the trembling of the earth clearly came to his ears. Ling Xinyuan formed a hard shield with all the sword power of the long sword and firmly guarded himself.
Everyone stared at the sword spirit bursting out of Han Fei. They looked at the dense and countless sword spirit in disbelief, like waves, like attacking giant beasts, fierce, domineering and impeccable.
"Boom!" The earth trembled, and the platform shook. The smoke and dust rippled, and the pulsating gravel instantly turned into powder and dissipated.
"Puff!" The sound of spitting blood clearly came out of the smoke and dust, and Ling Xinyuan fell to the ground with a bang.
Han Fei's face was also a little pale. Although he controlled the consumption of Jianyuan's power, leaving only three points, the instantaneous burst of power still made him a little distraction.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of the two people suddenly appeared.
Han Fei stood proudly, his face was even colder, and a little golden light flashed in his eyes, which proved that he was still strong to fight again.
Ling Xinyuan lay on the ground, stabbed his sword to the ground, and was struggling to stand up.
The victory or defeat is clear!
Ling Xinyuan's arrogance on his face had already been rubbed clean, but it was not the expected anger and unwillingness, but more and more fighting spirit.
"Fight again!" Ling Xinyuan shouted and straightened his chest and stood up suddenly.
Looking at Ling Xinyuan's staring, the full of fighting spirit and the unyielding pride, Han Fei praised, "It's a man, let's fight!"
He suddenly admired Ling Xinyuan, and there was a fighting spirit in his chest. The momentum on his body suddenly surged, and his powerful momentum and straight body were really heroic.
Some immortals in the Yuanhua period looked at the battle with great interest. They could see the flaws of Ling Xinyuan's sword skills, but they could not see the wave-like sword skills of Han Fei.
Han Fei's sword skills can only be said to have flaws, and there are no flaws.
Either defend or attack, pick a point in the waves to break through. In addition, you can only be beaten, because the waves become strange and changeable, and will not let you avoid it.
The waves are continuous.
Ling Xinyuan stood up straight, and the sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with himself, and a strong breath rushed out like a flood that opened the gate.
Han Fei was hit by breath in front of him, and the sound of a giant ape stamping on the ground angrily appeared in his mind.
His body involuntarily learned to stamp his foot on the ground fiercely.
"Wow~~"
Like the low voice of a beast, Han Fei suddenly raised the sword in his hand.
"Buzz!" The black iron sword made a call and urged Han Fei to quickly provide strength to it.
"The flame of the sun!" Ling Xinyuan's last power was cut out with momentum, and a beautiful red arc was drawn in a new way.
"Ice flowers are in full bloom!"
Once again, Han Fei used the ice flower of Kangua and strange hexagrams.
The black iron sword plunged down, like a giant ape stomping on the ground. The fierce power seemed to come from the flood and famine. The cold sword power was centered on cold flying and shot away in all directions.
"Bing, soldier, soldier!"
"chi chi——"
The flame of the scorching sun and the ice flower met in an instant, and the power of the strong blow burst out a deafening explosion.
The truth appeared in front of everyone.
I saw the land where the sword awn fell, and a shallow gap appeared. However, at the end of the chasm, Han Fei was indeed surrounded by an ice-white flower, and all the flames and sword gas were frozen.
The flowers are completely made of sword spirit and cold air. The edge of the flower is a sharp small ice cream, like a flower with long thorns.
The white fog spreads from the ice flowers, and the piercing cold is enough to make ordinary people instantly freeze into popsicles and then turn into ice slag.
However, it really doesn't stop there.
As mentioned before, the defense of Jianxiu is attack.
Han Fei's sword skill is not a pure defensive sword skill.
The ice flowers are in full bloom, which is the sudden burst of a budding flower, shocking the power of the shackles. The flowers compete for beauty and show the most beautiful moment.
Han Fei is protected by flowers, and the most beautiful bloom of flowers is attack.
At the moment when the ice flower blooms, the most beautiful attack has been launched.
Just now, the moment when the ice flower bloomed, like a hunter who has been stored for a long time, countless ice thorns have exploded out, faster than the waves and faster than falling snow.
This is Han Fei's fastest attack and defense. Although the attack power is a little weak, it is his most suitable move at this moment.
Ling Xinyuan was completely pierced to the ground by Bing Ling. Fortunately, he wore armor and was not in danger of his life.
"Cool--" He Yixiang shouted violently.
"I'm tricky!" Lei Yun suddenly jumped up and shouted.
"Tut!" Zhao Wan's eyes were shocked.
"Wow!" Yang Xiaomeng, Cai Tiantian and Da Niu suddenly jumped up and opened their big mouths and opened their eyes.
Yun Yiyi just smiled faintly.
All people who know Han Fei have not seen this trick of Han Fei. Even if Yun Yiyi heard that Han Fei understood this trick, she had never seen it at all. She had only seen Han Fei's waves and falling snow.
"Whey!" Many people were shocked by the gorgeous and gorgeous blow of Han Fei. Even those immortals who did not pay attention to Han Fei in the Yuanhua period opened their mouths in surprise.
Gorgeous, perfect combination of defense and attack!
Who has seen such moves and swordsmanship?
At this moment, they all deeply engraved the name Han Fei in their hearts.
"Winner, Xianxia Zong Hanfei!" Changdu of Fulong Temple got up and shouted loudly, and finally praised the Buddha's name.
"I won!" Han Fei walked to Ling Xinyuan and his face was pale, but he still stretched out his hand to operate the Xuantian Zhengxin formula and the sword formula. Suddenly, the skill triggered the aura of heaven and earth, causing a change in the mixed beads in his body.
The hard ice wrapped around Ling Xinyuan's body slowly melted, and the sword power and strange ice gas in the ice were slowly sucked into the body by Han Fei.
There is a little blood on Han Fei's face.
And Ling Xinyuan finally recovered. He stood up straight and looked at Han Fei.
His arrogance was shattered by Han Fei, and his arrogance was crushed by Han Fei.
However, he still doesn't accept defeat.
The twisting and turning proud sword is also better than the curved hook!
"Next time, compare again." After saying that, he turned around and staggered a few steps, and then turned back and said, "You are more talented than me, and your bones are better than me. I don't say I'll surpass you. I just want to lose less miserably next time!"
He really gave in.
Han Fei will be his destined opponent!