11. Unruly Vicissitudes of Life, the North Wind Is Desolate
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The outer edge is out of its sheath!
The arena was filled with cold air, and the transparent sword blade had a bright green light, which showed the sharpness of the sword.
Although Jia Yunfeng's internal strength was lost, his swordsmanship was particularly impressive. This time he drew his sword and thrust it straight across the air, sending a stream of cold electricity across the air. It penetrated the palace and almost gutted Ba Tian. Xiang Batian was caught off guard and felt a sharp pain in his chest. He hurriedly stepped back and Jia Yunfeng chased him with the tip of his sword.
As the two men advanced and retreated, a drop of blood spattered out. It turned out that Tianwai Feng had already pierced the skin of his chest with the instantaneous stab just now.
Xiang Batian retreated continuously but still couldn't close the distance. There was only a slight difference between the sword edge and his chest, but if Xiang Batian retreated any further, he would fall out of the ring. Qinggong's turning skills are not his strong point, and his internal strength is not very magical. There is no way he can grab the giant tree in the ring and climb back all the way like Tang Ye.
At this time, Xiang Batian showed his quick wit like a savage, and he used his strength to slam down on the ground with both feet. If it were in the previous arena, maybe this step would just break the floor and save his life.
But the Feiyuping arena was completely different. It showed a toughness comparable to that of bamboo, and even withstanding the force, Xiang Batian's entire bulky body was ejected vertically. He secretly gave Batian the medicine to make Jia Yunfeng's internal strength weak, so he naturally couldn't raise his energy and lighten his body, so he couldn't catch up with him. But the tip of Tianwaifeng's sword pressed against his flesh, still leaving a bloodstain on his body.
Xiang BaTian escaped from death, raised his palms with a curse, turned his palms into swords and rushed forward.
Jia Yunfeng stayed calm in the face of danger, knowing that the sharpness of Tianwai Feng was his only hope. Relying on the sharpness of the divine sword, he used six or seven dangerous sword moves to force him back towards Ba Tian. After that, he just used the Huashan sword technique one move at a time, making it impossible for Xiang Batian to get close.
Although there were four competitions starting at the same time, the emperor watched the two of them with great interest.
"These two are very good at martial arts. Jia Yunfeng's Huashan swordsmanship is very sophisticated, and he really has the posture of a master. This Xiang Batian is also good, and he is not afraid of danger. Cheng'er, where is this Xiang Batian's origin?"
Orange King smiled and said: "The Xiang family is a domestic slave of the mother-in-law's family. This Xiang Batian is a descendant of the Xiang family. He followed the son half a year ago. The son doesn't know the origin of his martial arts."
Shen Yiren sneered in her heart when she heard this: Bastard, you don't know? Have you done enough bad things by sending Xiang Batian out? He actually poured dirty water on his own mother.
Unable to bear it, she rolled her eyes at him, picked up the wine on the table and took a sip. It just tastes a little sweet, almost like wine.
At this time, Jia Yunfeng finally relied on the power of the outer edge to save the defeat, and saw an opportunity to use a move of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix! The tip of Tianwaifeng's sword turned into thousands of bird's beaks, covering the top, bottom, left and right, no longer afraid of fleeing towards Ba Tian.
This move was used by the disciples of Bainiaochao Fenghuashan Sect to attack Ming Feizhen, but Ming Feizhen countered it with Tai Chi mental skills. But at this moment, Jia Yunfeng's sword moves were continuous and integrated, making it impossible to start.
This move came like a tidal wave, like a flock of birds flying, executed with the transparent white blade of Tianwai Feng, and like a wave rolling into an avalanche, a ball of silver light wrapped around the body. The crowd has long seen the sharpness of Tianwai Feng, and Xiang Batian is afraid that if he doesn't get chopped into pieces, the white floor of the arena will be stained red by flesh and blood immediately.
But this scene did not happen, and an even more surprising sound came from the large snow mass. From the blade mass where only Xiang Batian was supposed to be, the sounds of gold and iron clashing could be heard one after another.
And the most surprised person is probably Jia Yunfeng. He was fully aware that Xiang Batian was not carrying a weapon, and what was even more clear was that every thrust of his Tianwai Feng hit the exact spot, but it did not cause any damage.
Xiang Batian's golden bell can completely block Tianwai Feng without the infusion of true energy.
"You! Did you! You were all just pretending!"
Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, Xiang Batian's voice was very low, but even more harsh: "If I don't let you enjoy something sweet, the prince and the emperor will be suspicious."
Jia Yunfeng was wrong, completely wrong. Xiang Batian is not the rough guy in his heart, nor is he a rough and simple martial artist. But now it's too late to know.
Amid the violent shouts, Xiang Batian slashed Jia Yunfeng's chest with two swords one after another. All the birds flying towards Feng suddenly dispersed, and the mass of snow light suddenly turned into a solitary blade.
Jia Yunfeng's knife flew away and fell to the ground. The strength of those two swords was so strong that it penetrated through the meridians. Jia Yunfeng was unable to use his energy to resist and was immediately unable to move.
Xiang Batian walked slowly to Jia Yunfeng's side. He didn't make much movement, but looked at the Orange King on the platform intentionally or unintentionally.
The Orange King on the seat was expressionless. He also picked up his teacup and silently gestured to Batian. This gesture was completely incomprehensible to outsiders, but it was clear to Xiang Batian and Jia Yunfeng, and they immediately had two reactions.
Xiang Batian curled his lips into a sinister smile, but Jia Yunfeng's eyes were full of indescribable shock, shame, anger and...regret.
Xiang BaTian laughed and took three steps back, but before taking a step back, he made two false kicks forward.
Tang Ye, who was watching from the audience, frowned and asked, "Brother, why did he do this?"
What Tang Ye didn't understand was that the martial arts shown to Ba Tian were not good at controlling enemies from a distance. He practiced outer martial arts, using hard skills to attack difficulties. This is not a question of the depth of his skills, but a question of the number of martial arts methods. His two false kicks were far less effective than a close kick or even a slap.
Ming Feizhen touched his chin and said in a bored tone: "He must be trying to eradicate the root cause."
Tang Ye hasn't figured it out yet. I saw Jia Yunfeng lying on the ring suddenly jumped, like a stick
The wooden stake also seemed to stand up, and it seemed as if he stood up again by his own willpower. This caused a burst of cheers from the audience. I lamented that the leader of Huashan is indeed very powerful and still has the power to fight back at this time.
But in fact, only Jia Yunfeng knew best. He couldn't help himself at the moment.
The two kicks to Batian were not intended to kill him. The first kick covered Jia Yunfeng's body with force, making him straighten up and unable to move in a very short period of time. The second kick made Jia Yunfeng straighten his body. Kicked up, but it looked like Jia Yunfeng suddenly launched an attack, and Xiang Batian had to retreat to avoid it.
The emperor has made it clear long ago that he must not kill everyone. So Xiang Ba Tiancai wanted to make a play.
Xiang Batian was 'scared' by the sudden jump, and shouted with an 'angry' expression: "I'm so scheming, I unexpectedly attacked you." His fists were like waves, hitting the soft parts of Jia Yunfeng's body. Jia Yunfeng was like a big sandbag, making a constant popping sound.
Jia Yunfeng is aloof and arrogant, and he keeps getting hit hard without saying a word. This is also the effect Xiang Batian wants. Finally, Xiang Batian's left fist hit his chest. Jia Yunfeng couldn't bear it and vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.
But just after the blood spurted out of his mouth, he let out a muffled groan, which seemed extremely sad compared to the silence just now. With Jia Yunfeng's character, this really doesn't look like him. But Tang Ye soon discovered the reason why Jia Yunfeng screamed.
Jia Yunfeng's right hand had been broken into several pieces without even realizing it.
When Xiang Batian hit his chest with his left fist, his right hand secretly reached out to grab it and crushed his right hand at the same time.
The most important thing for a swordsman is a pair of hands. Jia Yunfeng's right finger bones were broken. Even if he was diagnosed and treated by a famous doctor, the rest of his martial arts could be restored to the old standard, but his swordsmanship would inevitably be greatly compromised. If diagnosis and treatment are delayed, there is no need to think about this sword technique.
The Huashan Sect is a large sect that focuses on swords, and the leader must be proficient in sword skills.
The Huashan School has been established in the martial arts world for hundreds of years, and Jia Yunfeng is not the only outstanding disciple. Even if the master's swordsmanship is useless, there will be elders in the sect who will choose another capable person. After today, the Huashan Sect may still be the Huashan Sect, but Jia Yunfeng will no longer be Jia Yunfeng.
This undoubtedly ruined Jia Yunfeng's life.
With screams and sneers, Xiang Batian kicked Jia Yunfeng out before Nan Eunuch declared the winner and fell heavily under the ring.
There was neither sadness nor joy on Eunuch Nan's face, but he still declared to himself.
"This battle - Xiang Batian wins!"
Tang Ye looked at Xiang Batian who was satisfied and laughed away, and said calmly: "This guy is mine."
As long as he defeats Long Zaitian, Tang Ye will face Xiang Batian later.
"Give it to you." Ming Feizhen looked at the Orange King again, then looked at Long Zaitian and the Qilin Guards in turn, and sighed: "I'm very busy today."
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