Chapter 207 Fengshen Art VS Innate Astral Qi

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The battle on the battlefield is not an ordinary fiery.

As Chu Xuan'er said, Zhou Ao's defense was not overbearing, and Nie Feng's attack power was not weak, but he had never been able to break through the armor that Zhou Ao had condensed with his innate qi.

On the other hand, Zhou Ao, who had the innate qi to protect his body, had no fear, and attacked unscrupulously, once forcing Nie Feng to the edge of the battlefield.

"If you don't learn this secret method, the law of nature will not tolerate it." Ye Chen touched his chin, and was already deducing the mystery of the innate qi with Xian Lunyan.

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The loud noise on the battlefield continued, and the battle between the two was far more exciting than expected. After hundreds of rounds, the winner could not be determined.

"Isn't it over yet?" Cheng Kun in the high seat opened his eyes lazily, and yawned impatiently, "A group of clowns, they're not all foils in the end, a waste of time."

"The body of the mysterious spirit is not you, you are so arrogant." The old man Zhuge glanced at Cheng Kun disapprovingly.

Withdrawing his gaze from Cheng Kun, the old man Zhuge looked at Nie Feng again, with a pair of wretched old eyes, swaying left and right with the direction of Nie Feng's movement, "I like that little baby Nie Feng." 噺⒏⑴Zhouwen The fastest full text んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"Nie Feng, it's really not easy." On the side, Bi You, who looked indifferent, said abruptly.

Seeing Bi You opened his eyes, the old man Zhuge smiled, "I like that Nie Feng, do you want grandpa to help you two, you two are a good match."

"What did you say?" Bi You took a deep breath and glared at the old man Zhuge.

"Yeah, when I didn't say it."

boom!

As soon as Old Man Zhuge finished speaking, Nie Feng on the battlefield was shocked by Zhou Ao's palm and vomited blood and flew out.

So far, the two have fought for nearly two hundred rounds.

The battle platform was stained with blood, and the duel between the two could be described as tragic. Nie Feng was drenched in blood, but Zhou Ao was no better. King Kong's unbreakable innate qi was also shattered by Nie Feng.

"I really underestimate you, it's a little stronger than I thought." Zhou Ao looked at Nie Feng with a playful look, and the broken Innate Astral Qi armor quickly recovered as he spoke.

"However, you are still far behind." Zhou Ao twisted his neck to himself, "In my eyes, you are still nothing."

Nie Feng's breath was sluggish, but his expression was still calm and silent. It could be said that he never said a word from beginning to end.

Although, he also has his arrogance, but he has to admit that the opposite Zhou Ao is indeed stronger than him.

"Okay, I've been playing with you for so long, I'm not in the mood to waste with you." Zhou Ao's breath condensed again, looking at Nie Feng opposite him with interest, his palm lingered with qi, which turned into a palm print.

Nie Feng also moved, the disintegrating spiritual power was very close to condensing, and the breath was forcibly rising, blowing his black hair to the sky, and the whole body's spiritual power was instilled in the killing sword in his hand.

Zheng! Zheng!

Before the sword came out, there was already the sound of the sword on his body, and the overflowing sword energy surrounded him.

At this point, Ye Chen's eyes lit up again, and he could see that Nie Feng's next blow was not easy.

"Although Fengshen Jue is unparalleled in power, it is also hard to beat Zhou Ao." On the side, Yang Dingtian sighed secretly.

"Yi'er at his peak may not be able to beat Zhou Ao,

Not to mention the wind. Daoxuan Zhenren also shook his head helplessly.

"Ye Chen, look carefully." Chu Xuan'er patted Ye Chen's shoulder, "Your brother Nie's Fengshen formula perfectly condenses speed, strength, spiritual power, and will to fight the enemy in the future. , if you make such a move, the power can be exerted more."

"I will." Ye Chen nodded, and Xianlun's eyes flashed for a while. Without Chu Xuan'er reminding him, his eyes never left Nie Feng's sight. His every move, including his body The direction of the flow of spiritual power is very close in his Xian Lun's eyes.

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, Nie Feng and Zhou Ao on the battlefield moved at the same time.

Innate Gang Seal!

Zhou Ao waved his hand, and the Great Seal of Astral Qi was pushed out towards him, sweeping the energy of the sun, which really had the power to destroy mountains and rocks.

Fengshen Art!

Nie Feng also used the sword at the same time. The overflowing sword energy was perfectly condensed. He was like the wind, and he was almost invisible. The long sword in his hand roared, piercing the air, and wiping out lightning, with unparalleled power.

boom!

Under everyone's attention, Nie Feng's sword pierced through the oncoming Great Seal of Astral Qi.

puff!

In the next second, blood piled up, and Zhou Ao, who was wearing the Astral Qi armor, was pierced by Nie Feng's sword in his shoulder.

"It's not easy to actually pierce through the armor of innate qi." There were exclamations from all directions.

"The power is not weak, but there is a deviation. It just pierced Zhou Ao's shoulder."

"The last blow, then Nie Feng should be the end of the shot!"

puff!

On the battlefield, Zhou Ao's blood was heard. Obviously, he never expected that the power of Nie Feng's sword would be so tyrannical.

puff!

This mouthful of fresh blood was spit out by Nie Feng, his face was bloodless, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, and it was very close to annihilation.

The power of Fengshen Jue is indeed tyrannical. While hurting others, it also hurts himself. Coupled with the repeated battles with Zhou Ao, he was not lightly injured.

"You still have to lose." Zhou Ao snorted coldly, raised his hand and knocked Nie Feng over.

Others don't know, how could Zhou Ao not know, if the innate qi armor is too hard, so that Nie Feng's sword deviates from the sword's orbit, or the hole is not his shoulder, but his chest Now, he should be thankful, otherwise he might be counterattacked by Nie Feng.

On the other side, Nie Feng flew out of the battlefield like falling leaves.

Ye Chen's eyes are fast and he has already stood up at the moment Nie Feng flew out of the battle stage. When Nie Feng was about to land, he dragged Nie Feng, first stuffed Nie Feng with an elixir, and then dragged him back to his seat.

"Just do your best." Seeing the guilt on Nie Feng's face, Feng Wuhen rarely smiled.

"Qingyunzong Zhou Ao, win." On the battlefield, Wu Changqing had already announced the result of this duel, and his expression was still impatient, as if he had just woken up, as if he was indifferent to this duel.

In the void, Donghuang Taixin's beautiful eyes flickered, but instead of looking at Zhou Ao, he looked at Nie Feng, who was defeated, and smiled leisurely, "Fu Ya, did you find the artistic conception at the moment of his sword? ."

"Man and sword are one." Fu Ya stroked his beard, as if he knew what Donghuang Taixin was referring to.

"Interesting." Donghuang Taixin's mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, "I don't know if the Sword Saint will be very pleased to see it."