Chapter 128 Thunder Falling Talisman
I have to say that Su Zimo in front of him really surprised everyone too much.
Judging from the strength Su Zimo has shown, if he participates in the Lingfeng Competition, I am afraid that he will also have a place in the top three!
"Hmph, if Senior Brother Feng exerts all his strength, Su Zimo will be defeated in an instant!"
"Well, Su Zimo can force Senior Brother Feng to this step, and it's not a shame to lose."
The following disciples talked a lot, and Feng Haoyu on the spiritual battlefield was even more angry.
The situation of this fight was not what he expected at all.
Su Zimo only has the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but when the two flying swords collided, he couldn't take advantage of it at all!
This means that if Su Zimo is condensed qi, he is likely to surpass him in strength!
Can't go on like this!
Feng Haoyu waved the shield in his hand, swayed the flying sword that was stabbing in the face, and suddenly took out a talisman from the storage bag and injected it with spiritual energy.
Whoa!
The talisman suddenly flashed with dazzling aura.
"Brother Feng actually used the talisman!"
"This seems to be an attacking talisman, with a lot of power. I see how Su Zimo can resist this time!"
Feng Haoyu threw the talisman in the direction of Su Zimo.
The talisman suddenly burst.
The scattered talisman fragments evoked the surrounding spiritual energy in mid-air, and instantly condensed a dazzling electric light.
"Lightning talisman!"
There was a burst of exclamations from the field.
Lightning-type spiritual arts are the most powerful of all spiritual arts, and they are the most sturdy and can ward off evil spirits.
This Thunder Falling Talisman is naturally the most lethal one among the first-order Talismans!
It was also Feng Haoyu's reward after winning the first place in Lingfeng. Now that he used it, a hint of pain flashed across Feng Haoyu's face.
Seeing Feng Haoyu throwing out the Thunder Talisman, the old man's expression changed. He couldn't help but glance at Wenxuan and said, "You disciple, there are quite a few treasures!"
"Fu Lu is also a kind of strength, it's normal." Wen Xuan said lightly.
"If you lose, the Thunder Falling Talisman will be sacrificed, and the outcome will be divided."
"Even if Senior Brother Feng is facing the Thunder Falling Talisman, I'm afraid I have to use all my strength. I watched how Su Zimo resisted, hehe."
Just as many disciples were discussing, there was an explosion in the sky above the Spirit Arena.
Click!
A thunder and lightning the thickness of an arm suddenly fell, and went straight to Su Zimo, at a very fast speed.
At the moment when Feng Haoyu sacrificed the talisman, Su Zimo already felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew the third flying sword.
Su Zimo is very calm.
At the same time as the talisman burst, he waved his hands, and the three flying swords suddenly galloped in mid-air, leaving a trail of sword marks, and finally connected end to end to form a triangular sword formation!
hum!
Just below the flickering lightning, a ray of light burst forth, dazzling and shining in the void.
Array of Light!
In the mid-air of the Spirit Arena, the light of the formation pattern appeared!
"This is……"
"What is the situation, how can there be a formation?"
"Anyone set up in advance?"
"No, this pattern of light seems to be inspired by Su Zimo's three flying swords."
There was a burst of exclamations in the crowd, and it was inexplicable, not knowing what happened on the battlefield.
However, the head of the five peaks was shocked, and his expression changed greatly.
Even if Xuan Yi was mentally prepared, seeing this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel excited, and said in a row, "Okay, okay, okay! Zongmen Sword Array Master, finally someone has a successor!"
The old man also laughed and said, "Good you Xuan Yi, it turns out that I secretly trained my disciple to become a sword formation master, not bad, not bad."
As a Jindan real person, he naturally knew that without Xuan Yi's guidance, Su Zimo would not have become a sword formation master.
Wen Xuan frowned and remained silent.
"Sword Formation Master?"
When most of the disciples below heard this title, they were somewhat unfamiliar.
Only the disciples of the formation peak could not help being shocked when they heard these words, showing a look of astonishment, and couldn't help but say, "Su Zimo is actually a sword formation master?"
"What about the Sword Array Master, amazing!" A Lingfeng disciple sneered.
Before he finished speaking, the thunder light falling in the sky collided with the triangular sword formation, and a loud noise erupted, electric light shot in all directions, and the airflow was chaotic.
Under the blazing electric light, Su Zimo's legs were slightly separated, his expression was stern, he controlled the sword formation with both hands, black angry Yang, like a god standing still!
"Ah? It's all right?"
Many disciples were stunned, their eyeballs almost fell out,
In the face of the power of the Thunder Falling Talisman, Su Zimo completely blocked the sword formation formed by the three flying swords, unscathed!
A disciple whispered secretly and said, "Is the sword formation master so strong?"
"What kind of sword formation is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"If I expected it well, this should be the three-talented sword formation in my sect!"
Zhong Wen of Zhenfeng said in a deep voice.
"What is the Three Talents Sword Formation?" Someone asked.
Zhong Wen explained: "The so-called three talents are the three talents of heaven, earth and man. Based on the three flying swords, they are connected end to end to form a three-talented sword array. The head is the tail, and the tail is the head. The corner of each sword array, They all have the edge of a sword, which can be attacked and defended!"
If it is said, controlling the three flying swords makes Su Zimo stronger.
Then the sword formation condensed by the three flying swords makes the power of the three flying swords twist into one, and the power increases greatly!
The situation is changing rapidly.
Everyone originally thought that Feng Haoyu would win without a doubt when he sacrificed the Thunder Talisman. Unexpectedly, Su Zimo actually sacrificed the Three Talented Sword Formation, completely blocking the impact of the lightning!
Seeing this scene below, Leng Rou thought to herself, "If I were to face Junior Brother Shang Su, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through the defense of his sword formation."
On the battlefield.
Seeing that Su Zimo actually resisted the falling thunder talisman, Feng Haoyu's eyes flashed with surprise.
At this moment, Su Zimo controlled the Three Talents Sword Formation with both hands, pointed forward and reprimanded: "Go!"
A triangular sword formation with a chilling air pierced through the void, and the sword light galloped straight to Feng Haoyu.
Feng Haoyu quickly withdrew the flying sword and blocked in front of the Three Talents Sword Formation.
when!
The flying sword collided with the sword array, making a sound of Jin Ge clashing.
Feng Haoyu's flying sword was instantly disintegrated, and the three-talented sword formation in mid-air only paused for a while, and then slammed into the silver shield in front of Feng Haoyu!
boom!
With a loud noise, Feng Haoyu was shaken all over, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
injured!
Even in Lingfeng's competition, Feng Haoyu was not injured in the face of many Lingfeng powerhouses.
And now, in the face of a Qifeng disciple whose cultivation realm is lower than his, Feng Haoyu is actually injured!
Su Zimo's eyes flashed, and he controlled the three-talented sword formation from a distance. The sound of sword cries in the air continued, the body of the sword trembled, and the sword qi soared, and the next attack would erupt at any time.
Until this time, everyone realized that this matchup was unpredictable!
Su Zimo's strength is enough to threaten Feng Haoyu!
Everyone underestimated this disciple from Qifeng.
"Hehehehe..."
Feng Haoyu suddenly laughed.
The laughter was low, with a hint of anger.
"Su Zimo, do you think you want to beat me with this sword breaking formation?"
Feng Haoyu took a deep breath and said word by word: "Today, I will let you experience the secret techniques of the sect, and let you know the true strength of my Feng Haoyu!"
Thank you Hailang, how can those who are not my good heal my heart, Xia Yujingye's reward~