Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 122 Victory and Defeat

"The second level of swordsmanship, Ye Chenfeng actually realized the second level of swordsmanship. He seems to be less than seventeen years old."

Hearing Fu Youyue's exclamation, Gan Daobai abruptly stood up on the chair, staring at Ye Chenfeng with cloudy eyes, his eyes full of shock.

"Transfer Phantom!"

Under Ye Chenfeng's almost sluggish gaze, silver light flashed under Ye Chenfeng's feet, instantly transforming into three speed afterimages, launching a fierce attack on Fu Youyue.

Although Ye Chenfeng didn't use his soul skills, his every sword was full of double sword power, and the terrifying sword power gradually overwhelmed Fu Youyue's attack.

The two fought fast, and the afterimages were constantly staggered in the fragmented arena. In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds, so that many weaker martial arts disciples could not capture their silhouettes at all. .

The thrilling battle shocked the hearts of the disciples.

"Break the air knife, split the world."

The offensive was slowly suppressed by Ye Chenfeng. Fu Youyue took a deep breath and slammed her toes on the ground. In the criss-crossing sword glow, she swept into the air, and cut out the eighth style of the Knife Breaking Art once again, breaking through Ye Chenfeng. The continuous attacks forced him to retreat.

"Ye Chenfeng, you really are a good opponent."

Although Ye Chenfeng was forced back, Fu Youyue's consumption was very obvious. She knew that her chances were getting smaller and smaller. If she could not defeat Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop, she would be the one who would fail.

"You're good too."

Ye Chenfeng gasped and said that he had learned a lot from the fierce battle with Fu Youyue, especially the sword stance that Fu Youyue displayed, which deepened his understanding of the sword stance.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng slashed the ground with both feet, and continued to attack Fu Youyue without giving Fu Youyue a chance to breathe.

"120,000 jins of force, burst."

A sword stabbed out, Ye Chenfeng turned the six meridians, the strength of the whole body erupted again, and a sword stabbed Fu Youyue's chest.

When Fu Youyue raised her sword to counterattack and forcibly broke Ye Chenfeng's powerful sword, Ye Chenfeng's wrist turned and bursts of lightning-like sword lights shot out, with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and attacked continuously. Fu Youyue's body.

The sword glow filled with the second level of sword power completely disrupted Fu Youyue's attack rhythm, quickly consuming the soul power in her body.

The offensive was completely suppressed. Fu Youyue, who was retreating frequently, smashed the tip of her tongue. A turquoise Dapeng bird emerged from her body, and sent out a penetrating whistle at Ye Chenfeng, interrupting her. Ye Chenfeng's offensive.

"Qingtianpeng bloodline."

When Qing Tianpeng turned into endless blood light and melted into her body, a powerful blood force awakened in her body, constantly improving her strength.

"The power of blood, Fu Youyue's body actually has soul beast blood flowing in her body."

It was the first time that Gan Daobai and others saw Fu Youyue use the power of blood, and they felt a little bit suspicious of her identity.

In Dou Soul Continent, not everyone has soul beasts, but there are very few people who possess the power of blood of soul beasts. Generally, people who possess the power of bloodline originate from the inheritance of family blood. From this point of view, Fu Youyue's identity is not simple. .

"Level 5 Earth Beast General."

Feeling the strength of Fu Youyue's use of the power of blood to improve, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help showing a dignified color.

Obviously, Fu Youyue's strength and trump cards exceeded his expectations, making him smell dangerous.

"Ye Chenfeng, everything is over."

"Crack the world!"

The strength skyrocketed, and Fu Youyue, whose soul power surged, roared loudly, and the Blood Moon Saber in his hand turned into a ray of blood, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng with the power of thunder.

Activating the power of bloodline, Fu Youyue's strength and attack speed have been greatly improved, and the sharp blade light left a long knife mark in the air.

At the moment when the sword light approached, the nine attack patterns in the Panlong Epee launched at the same time, Ye Chenfeng controlled the sword stance, the second layer of heaven, and the physical strength to blend together, and a sword hit the blood-colored sword light.

"Buzz!"

Countless sparks sputtered, like a blossoming spark, colorful and thrilling.

"Breaking Cloud Palm!"

At the moment when the two major attacks confronted each other, Ye Chenfeng quickly printed a palm, and the extremely penetrating Bengyun palm light directly penetrated the blood-colored sword light and printed it on Fu Youyue's chest.

"call out!"

Activating the power of bloodline, Fu Youyue's movement speed was greatly increased, and her body flashed slightly, turning into a blue light, dodging the attack of Collapsing Cloud Palm.

"Killing Sword Art, Flowing Cloud Thorn!"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, locked on Fu Youyue, who was dodging to one side, and a flowing cloud sword shadow that surpassed the speed of light shot out, circling and attacking Fu Youyue, whose face changed slightly.

Although both the Killing Sword Art and Collapsed Cloud Palm are top-level soul skills, when Ye Chenfeng used the Killing Sword Art, he combined the double sword stance, so the attacking power of the Killing Sword Art was far superior to that of the Collapsing Cloud Palm.

"What a fast sword speed."

Fu Youyue didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's sword to be so fast that it stabbed in front of her in the blink of an eye, making her unable to dodge.

"The mountains and rivers are broken!"

At the critical moment, the sword force in Fu Youyue's body erupted like a volcano, and a galaxy-like sword light slashed on the rushing cloud thorn.

"Crack clap..."

The sound of the air being torn apart sounded, and the turbulent air flow scurried around.

"puff!"

Feeling sorry for Ye Chenfeng's cloud stab, Fu Youyue felt her body tremble. A powerful sword qi broke through the defense and penetrated into the body, damaging the meridians, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Fu Youyue was injured and activated Qingtianpeng's bloodline. She is still not Ye Chenfeng's opponent."

Huo Lingfeng looked at Fu Youyue, who was spitting blood and retreating again and again, and made an incredible sound of surprise.

"It's another high-level earth-level soul skill, Ye Chenfeng, you really amaze me more and more."

"Does You Mingdao's death really have anything to do with you?" Gan Dao's eyes shone brightly, staring at Ye Chenfeng, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Ye Chenfeng, I still have one move that I haven't used. If you can resist, I'll be the one to be defeated in this competition." Fu Youyue, whose face was slightly pale, wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's decide the outcome with one move." Ye Chenfeng also wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, nodded and said.

"The ninth form of the Knife Breaking Knife Technique, one blow breaks the void."

Fu Youyue let out a loud roar, the soul power of the whole body was raised to the limit, and the blood moon in his hand also reflected the endless blood light, reflecting the heaven and earth.

With a knife, the blood-red sword glow was like a blood-colored mad dragon, and it slashed towards Ye Chenfeng with the momentum of smashing the sky and breaking the void.

The terrifying sword stance almost suffocated all the martial arts disciples present, as if the end was coming.

But when Fu Youyue slashed out this knife, her whole body's soul power was almost exhausted, so she had to stick the Blood Moon Knife on the ground to support her body

"Killing Sword Art, Fengying Slash!"

Seeing the blood-colored sword light slashing through the sky, Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly swept away, and a half-moon sword shadow cracked through layers of air, stretching for more than ten meters, and slashed together with the blood-colored sword light, forming a powerful force. storm.

After the two major attacks confronted each other for two breaths in mid-air, Fu Youyue's Dao Duanxu suddenly appeared crisscrossing cracks, which were smashed by Fengying Slash, which was full of double swords.

"Puff puff!"

The blood-colored sword light shattered, Fu Youyue was unable to support her, and spewed several mouthfuls of blood in a row. She was blown away by the storm that swept through the competition arena, fell outside the competition arena, and lost the peak duel.

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