C87 Who played who to death?

Who plays who to death?

"Air battle?"

"This is bad …"

Sword light crisscrossed, and true qi moved about unhindered. Over a hundred sword images swept towards Qin Feng like a violent tide, covering the entire sky.

Upon seeing this scene, many people widened their eyes.

Usually, during air battles, many people would have to be meticulous in their calculations, and use every bit of true qi on the blade.

But this Yue Zifeng, the moment he started dancing with the sword qi, it did not seem to be the loss to the true qi at all.

"Who said that an air battle was a battle of endurance?"

Qin Feng shook his head and laughed.

In the face of this overwhelming sword light, he was like a giant mountain, standing firmly and unmoving.

Buzz …

The Buried Dragon Spear let out a shrill howl and transformed into a stream of light as it shot out.

Qin Feng actually did not defend, but attacked with all his might.

"What?" Is this guy crazy? "

"Not defending at all? Is this kid courting death? "

Qin Feng's radical actions caused the faces of the people from the two sects to change.

Pipa...

The Buried Dragon Spear moved like lightning, passing through layers of Sword Qi, and directly arrived in front of Yue Zifeng.

Compared to Yue Zifeng's sword qi, the Buried Dragon Spear was undoubtedly faster.

Qin Feng didn't put up any defenses, but was the first to arrive after he made his move.

"This is bad!"

Yue Zifeng also would never have thought that this would cause him to be caught unprepared.

Facing Qin Feng's ruthless attack, he did not dare be negligent at all, and immediately swept out with his sword, wanting to catapult away the Buried Dragon Spear.

"Dang …"

The metal clashed, and the true qi exploded again and again.

Yue Zifeng's arm went numb as he was knocked three hundred meters back with a trace of blood leaking out of the corner of his mouth.

The moment he was pushed back, the tide of Sword Qi that was pouncing towards Qin Feng also broke and his power was greatly reduced.

This round, not only was Qin Feng not harmed at all, he had also knocked his opponent off his feet. It was truly shocking.

"Using offense as defense, how much courage does that require?"

Even the Elder Chang Song took a deep breath.

Yue Zifeng used his mind to control the Sword Qi, once his mind became distracted, the Sword Qi would naturally disappear.

But with his current cultivation, he was not capable of using two minds at the same time, so with Qin Feng attacking and defending, as long as he disturbed his mind, the danger would be resolved.

However, this kind of extreme tactic required a lot of courage. The moment he hesitated, even if it was just a thought, the effect of the entire tactic would be greatly reduced.

And the effect of the discount on the strategy was very likely to be instant death.

Without absolute confidence, strong self-confidence, and the experience of the old Daoist, Qin Feng would not dare to do this.

"This …"

Old Taoist Zi Jin was also shocked.

He never thought that a teenager in his teens would actually be so calm and experienced.

He didn't know why, but at that moment in time, he suddenly felt that Yue Zifeng was not facing a teenage teenager, but a ten-thousand-year old monster.

"Not good, not good …"

Old Taoist Zi Jin frowned, and sighed again and again.

"Master, Junior Brother Yue has yet to lose, why is things so bad?"

"Junior Brother Yue's endurance is astonishing, it's impossible for his to lose to him."

"That's right, as long as Junior Brother Yue detains our opponent, the final victory will definitely belong to us, the Taiyi Sect."

Several disciples started to talk at once.

"What do you know? Do you think that endurance is useful? "

Old Taoist Zi Jin's face darkened.

Endurance was certainly one of the greatest advantages of air combat, but it was also built on the basis of strength being equal.

Obviously, Qin Feng's strength was a level higher than his opponent's.

Endurance can only work in a tug of war.

If the opponent was too strong and had the ability to defeat him in a single blow, then the advantage in endurance would disappear.

Looking at the stupefied Yue Zifeng, Qin Feng laughed lightly: "What did you say just now? A game of cat and mouse? You want to play me to death bit by bit in front of everyone? "

Yue Zifeng's face was as heavy as water. Just now, he was injured by the Buried Dragon Spear but his blood and Qi was still weak up till now.

"I'd like to see just who plays who to death right now."

Qin Feng's expression turned cold, and his Buried Dragon Spear burst out.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

An extremely sharp spear light pierced through the air like a crazed dragon of lightning, heading straight for Yue Zifeng.

"Stop spouting nonsense here."

Yue Zifeng roared out, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Puff …

The blood essence scattered on top of the flexible sword and turned into a ball of golden flames, condensing into a gigantic Diamond Sword Qi.

"Die!"

The Diamond Sword Qi swept across the sky angrily, as if it was going to cut off the mountain top on the other side.

The coverage of the sword aura was extremely huge. It was completely covered by the sword qi within a circumference of one hundred meters, from top to bottom.

Yue Zifeng knew that even if he ignited his blood essence s and used his strongest attack, his opponent still had a chance of escaping.

But he had no choice. This was all he could think of.

However, what surprised everyone was that, this time, Qin Feng did not choose to dodge.

"A head-on clash?"

The eyes of the two sects were wide open.

No one would have thought that Qin Feng would use such a crazy move to end this final attack.

In the air, a scorching true qi swept out in all directions, and a gigantic boxing qi, like a flame flowing from the sky, flew towards the golden sword aura with an endless amount of power.

Bang

boxing qi and Sword Qi clashed together.

Following a thunderous boom, the golden sword aura instantly exploded, turning into fragments of light that fluttered in the air like butterflies.

As for the Scarlet Flame boxing qi, even though it had been weakened by a large amount, the remaining true qi's momentum was not reduced in the slightest as it smashed against Yue Zifeng's chest.

Dong!

A muffled sound came out, and Yue Zifeng flew out more than three hundred meters like a kite with its string cut.

"Zifeng …"

Old Taoist Zi Jin's face changed as he quickly rushed out.

Yue Zifeng fell into his embrace as he violently spat out blood. The clothes on his chest were burnt to ashes, his flesh and blood were charred red, and thick black smoke continued to seep out.

"Shi …" "Master …"

Yue Zifeng did not finish his words before fainting.

No one could have imagined that the Taiyi Sect of the Taiyi Sect would actually be beaten into such a miserable state.

"You won?" We won? "

"Yue Zifeng lost, haha, he was just like a dead dog killed by the Junior Brother Qin's mastery, it really vents his anger out."

"Winning this battle is equivalent to winning back three matches at once. It's too painful."

"Haha, isn't that the genius's genius? Didn't he lose to the Junior Brother Qin to accept it? How can the Taiyi Sect still be arrogant? "

The Emperor Xuan Sect Formation was filled with cheers.