Chapter 130 Lost? Forcibly Build the Foundation!

The six-pointed star sword array composed of six flying swords, exuding a dazzling and flaming array of light, stood in front of Su Zimo.

Feng Haoyu's sword was extremely fast, and the shadow of the sword was heavy, and it was difficult to identify the body of the sword just with eyesight.

But the advantages of the sword array are also reflected at this moment.

The sword formation composed of six flying swords was enough to block Su Zimo's figure.

Feng Haoyu's sword stabs at the front, and it will definitely hit the sword array!

when!

as predicted.

Feng Haoyu's flying sword slammed into the sword formation, and there was a crisp sound.

Both sides wrestle!

"Break it for me!"

Feng Haoyu remotely controlled the flying sword, continuously injected spiritual energy, his eyes were angered, and his body was shaking.

Behind the sword formation, Su Zimo looked as usual, pushing forward with both hands and twisting.

The light of the array is bright.

The Liuhe sword formation spun, instantly knocking Feng Haoyu's flying sword into the air.

"It's not indecent to come and go, Feng Haoyu, you can also try the power of my sword formation to see if your sect secret technique can be resisted!"

Su Zimo turned the Liuhe sword formation and pointed forward.

In mid-air, the huge six-pointed star sword formation shone brightly, breaking through the void and crushing it towards Feng Haoyu.

The hearts of all Wufeng disciples were lifted, and they held their breaths.

Everyone realized that the victory or defeat of the two sides is likely to be decided after this move!

At this moment, the head of Wufeng also had a solemn expression.

The Liuhe Sword Formation is already considered a second-order sword formation. Even if Feng Haoyu has practiced the secret technique of the sect, he cannot resist the power of the Liuhe Sword Formation.

But from the perspective of Jin Danzhen, Feng Haoyu is not without a chance to win.

At this time, if Feng Haoyu abandoned his defense, continued to control the flying sword, released the secret technique of the sect, and attacked Su Zimo directly, attacking each other, the outcome of both sides would be unpredictable.

However, this requires a fearless courage to put life and death aside.

Between the electric light and flint, Feng Haoyu's expression changed greatly.

Facing the galloping, terrifying Liuhe sword formation, Feng Haoyu subconsciously chose passive defense.

"disease!"

Feng Haoyu squeezed the illusory sword art, injected all the spiritual energy in the body into the flying sword, and slammed into the oncoming Liuhe sword formation!

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan sighed lightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

lost!

If Feng Haoyu chooses to fight recklessly, he will definitely lose this match!

boom!

The flying sword slammed into the Liuhe Sword Formation, and a loud noise erupted, sparks shot in all directions, and a heat flow swept all directions!

The sword formation trembled and almost spread out, but after shaking a little, it still stabilized.

However, Feng Haoyu's flying sword was directly bounced off.

The Liuhe Sword Formation paused for a while and continued to roll forward!

"what!"

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

Everyone realized that the Tianjiao, who won the first place in Lingfeng yesterday, is likely to lose!

At this moment, Feng Haoyu wiped the palm of his hand in the storage bag, swallowed a Qi Tonic Pill, sacrificed his silver shield, roared, and pushed it forward!

when! when! when!

The Liuhe sword formation spun, constantly hitting the silver shield.

Every time he bumped, Feng Haoyu took a step back, his face paled, and his body trembled violently.

boom!

The Liuhe Sword Formation finally collapsed.

At the same time, Feng Haoyu was also knocked into the air, fell from the spiritual arena, rolled a few times on the ground, his clothes were covered with dust, and he was embarrassed.

Wen Xuan closed his eyes.

The old man let out a long sigh and finally felt relieved.

The crowd fell silent.

After a while, the little fat man waved his fist and let out a cheer.

Xue Yi and others looked excited, and it was difficult to restrain their excitement.

The disciple of Qifeng defeated the first person of Lingfeng, which has never happened in the sect for thousands of years!

Moreover, this is a leapfrog defeat!

Numerous Lingfeng disciples remained silent, bowing their heads in dejection, looking at Feng Haoyu who was climbing up from the ground with complicated expressions.

It's not that this year's Lingfeng first person is not strong enough.

On the contrary, this year's Lingfeng first, stronger than every year, because Feng Haoyu learned the secret technique of the sect while practicing Qi.

But what is frustrating is that a more terrifying disciple came out of Qifeng!

He became a sword formation master, and finally released a second-order sword formation, defeating Feng Haoyu in one fell swoop.

It is said that the fighting methods of Qi trainers are relatively simple, but this battle was twists and turns, and both sides played their cards, which really opened the eyes of many disciples.

Su Zimo retracted his flying sword, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on his brows.

Although the sword array is strong, it consumes more spiritual energy by controlling six flying swords at the same time. At this time, the spiritual energy in his body has been exhausted.

"Hehehe..."

At this moment, a strange laughter suddenly sounded under the Spirit Arena, attracting countless gazes.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Feng Haoyu stood up slowly, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, his expression was a little grim, and his eyes were full of madness.

Su Zimo was about to walk down the spiritual battlefield when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but stop and frowned.

Feng Haoyu took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill, swallowed it with his head up, and said coldly, "Su Zimo, you will definitely lose today!"

"what is that?"

"It seems to be a Jidan!"

"Brother Feng, this is... to forcibly build the foundation!"

Seeing this scene, the old man stood up and said solemnly, "Wen Xuan, are you still going to stop it? ,what is this?"

Wen Xuan closed his eyes, struggled in his heart, and looked hesitant.

He also knew that even if Feng Haoyu became a foundation-building cultivator and defeated Su Zimo, he would still be invincible.

However, if Haoyu loses this battle, it is very likely that he will fall into a demon, and he will never recover.

Feng Haoyu was the one he chose, and even regarded him as the future hope of the sect.

Wenxuan couldn't bear it.

Xuan Yi also persuaded: "Forget about this battle, it's against the rules."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly: "What are the rules! Their battle is not a competition between five peaks, it is a private fight between two people, even if Haoyu becomes a foundation-building cultivator, that is his strength! "

"Also, Xuan Yi! The Liuhe sword formation is a second-order formation. You taught him to Su Zimo in advance, and you still have rules in your eyes!"

Xuan Yi frowned, shook his head and said, "I taught Su Zimo the Liuhe Sword Formation because he has this qualification."

In fact, Xuan Yi's words have vaguely revealed who is the mysterious fighter who has passed through the tenth floor of the Ten Array Tower.

It's just that now Wen Xuan and the old man were angry, they didn't think much about it at all, and naturally they didn't hear Xuan Yi's overtones.

Wen Xuan fluttered his sleeves and said, "If there was no Liuhe Sword Formation, Su Zimo would have been defeated now. Since he broke the rules first, Hao Yu was promoted to a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and then fought against Su Zimo, what's wrong?"

"Wen Xuan, are you crazy!"

The bad old man couldn't help but scolded: "Feng Haoyu was promoted to a base-building cultivator, and he's a fart! Why don't you fight Yuanying Zhenjun!"

The Wufeng disciples below were stunned.

As the leader of the first peak, he actually quarreled because of a battle between Qi practitioners. In the eyes of everyone, it was more exciting than the battle just now.

"Okay, okay, the disciples below are watching, can you look like an elder?" The Lengyan woman frowned lightly and persuaded.

Thank the world, not my sweetheart's reward~