Ling Fengjue, which was originally used as a light-weight exercise, was used by the young man in red as a defensive move, but there was no sense of disobedience.When he thought of this, Lin Haoran knew that he was still too stubborn, light body is light body, defense is defense, and attack is attack.In fact, sometimes, as long as you can defeat the opponent, it is a good move, what difference is there, when these martial arts are first divided, it is only because of which aspect the martial arts are most biased towards, but it does not mean that they cannot be used in other directions.Just like the young man in red just now, wouldn't it be extremely wonderful to transform the use of Ling Fengjue's method into a defensive method, thinking of this, Lin Haoran finally knew why the gap between the strength of the students who passed the third layer of the trial tower in Cangling Academy and those who did not pass the third layer of the trial tower was so obvious, not only because of the gap in cultivation martial arts, but more importantly, the gap in vision.Exhaling a breath gently, Lin Haoran's eyes lit up, he looked at the red-clothed young man in front of him, and raised the Ling Tian Sword in his hand again.Bai Mengya was on the side of the competition platform, panting loudly, her eyes were full of fighting spirit that did not admit defeat, and the hourglass on the side of the competition platform was almost exhausted."
Storm" Bai Mengya shouted, the long sword in her hand turned into a trickle, with absolute power, shot at the girl in the black dress opposite, the girl's face remained unchanged, the long sword also turned into a drizzle, and Bai Mengya's needle tip against Mai Mang, only heard the sound of "clanging", Bai Mengya's sword light was shattered one by one, and the white sword light, with a trace of coldness, passed through the sword shadow and stabbed at Bai Mengya.Bai Mengya's toes were tapped, and her figure quickly floated backwards, but her speed was fast, and the long sword of the girl in the black dress was faster, only to see that the sword light was like a lightning bolt, and a bloody mark was drawn on Bai Mengya's left shoulder.The girl in the black circle turned around and floated down, and did not continue to pursue, which was also the most ashamed of Bai Mengya, the other party did not have the strength to defeat herself, but let herself go, which made her, the proud daughter of the sky, simply embarrassed.A little bit of shame turned into a stronger fighting spirit, with a sharp sword light, attacking the girl opposite.I saw the girl's sword light flashing in the void, knocking down Bai Mengya's long sword, and continuing to stand in place without any change.Bai Mengya looked at the long sword on the ground, and her heart was confused, this sword has been entangled with her since she began practicing swords, a swordsman was defeated by the opponent The long sword in his hand, what does it mean, Bai Mengya's eyes were confused, and she began to doubt her courage to practice swords.The biggest difference between Bai Mengya and Lin Haoran is that Lin Haoran rose from adversity, while Bai Mengya looked down on everyone from the good times, and it was difficult to evaluate the impact of these two environments on talents, but there is no doubt that the genius who rose from adversity obviously has a stronger psychological endurance.Feng Piaoxu held the feather fan, with a strong confidence in her eyes, since she tried all kinds of methods, but she couldn't defeat the blue-clothed girl opposite, she took out the feather fan from the storage bag again.Red, blue, yellow, white and purple, five colors flow, the feather fan in the hand of the phoenix fluttering looks particularly gorgeous, and the light red flame shrouds the surface of the feather fan, exuding a faint warmth.Since the feather fan in his hand, Feng Piaoxu seems to have changed a person, and the self-confidence of the whole person is much stronger, as if the feather fan in his hand is a great weapon.After Feng Piaoxu took out the feather fan, the blue-clothed girl opposite also had a feather fan in her hand, but it was a faint blue, and there was no five-light flow like Feng Piaoxu, just exuding a faint cold atmosphere.Feng Piaoxu glanced deeply at the blue-clothed girl opposite, the real air in her body was circulating, the blood was flowing rapidly in the blood vessels, boiling, the original white face was now crimson, and the flames on the feather fan were a little more enthusiastic."
Whew" Feng Piaoxu exhaled a breath, the feather fan in his hand shook gently, and a sea of fire appeared in front of Feng Piaoxu, and quickly swept towards the blue-clothed girl opposite.The blue feather fan of the blue-clothed girl also shook gently, and the light blue water flowed from the void, as if it was inexhaustible, but just like when it was the second layer, these water streams did not have half an effect on the flames, but were like accelerants, making the flames boil even more.Even so, the face of the girl in blue did not change in the slightest, and her right hand shook the feather fan lightly, but the original light blue water flow, the color gradually became deeper, and the slightest trace of true qi escaped from the water flow, and it was actually her true qi that was fused into the water flow in front of her.I saw the deep flow of water, which was connected with the flames, and the flames began to slowly extinguish, and they lost their original arrogance.Seeing this kind of scene, Feng Piaoxu didn't have to bite his lower lip at this time, a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes, he knew that if this was the case, when he was in the second layer, he would not use the power of the bloodline, which led to the current situation.If the power of the bloodline is enough, then as long as the cyan flame is released now, the flame in front of him will not be extinguished by the other party's true qi.Now we can only look at the staying power of the two parties, whether their own flames are more durable, or the other party's true qi is more profound.On the competition platform, half of the waves are turbulent and sparkling, and half of the fire is shining and steaming.On the competition platform, the round of blood moon and the scorching sun in front of him are constantly colliding, and the green shirt on Lin Haoran's body has already been tattered, but the light in his eyes is becoming more and more intense, which is the light that will only be emitted when he finds something he is interested in.Above the tip of Ling Tian's sword, a round of scorching sun rose, exuding a rolling wave of heat, and from time to time there was a trace of streamer passing by, but compared to the beginning, it was already much better, and the power in the scorching sun was also more and more condensed.Lin Haoran affirmed his current strength, compared to before entering the trial tower, he had to improve at least three layers, you must know that Lin Haoran's strength was enough to challenge the martial artist of the fourth layer of condensation, and now I am afraid that it is enough to defeat the martial artist of the fourth layer of condensation.The red-clothed young man opposite, his eyes were still calm, and there was a blood moon on the tip of the sword, as if hanging on a branch, still exuding gloomy power, compared to the fierceness of the sun, he showed more of the femininity of the moon.The sun and the moon met, and there was a deafening roar, and the true qi around the red-clothed young man swirled, turning the impact of the true qi into nothing, standing in place, still chic.t1706231537: