Chapter 133: You Are Bound to Fail Fiasco [Three Watches]
The battles in the field are ever-changing and dizzying.
Emperor Wei frowned slightly at this moment, and said, "Jiang Feiyu has been forced into a desperate situation, and it seems that he has no power to return to the sky. ”
He turned his head to look at Zhong Lihou, but saw that the latter did not look nervous at all, and he couldn't help but show surprise.
Prince Yuanxi said with a smile: "Father, you didn't come to watch the previous ring battle, and you don't know Jiang Feiyu's ability. This is not a desperate situation for him. ”
"Oh?" Emperor Wei was very strange and asked, "What do I mean by this?"
"Father, look at it, and you won't be disappointed. "Prince Yuanxi sold Guanzi.
Emperor Wei was even more curious, he looked at the sky on Zhong Lihou's side, but saw that not only was he not happy, but he was more nervous than Zhong Lihou.
He couldn't figure it out, why Jiang Feiyu was about to fall off the platform, his father looked indifferent, but Cangkong was nervous like this?
Looking at the platform with his eyes, Emperor Wei wanted to see how Jiang Feiyu got out of the predicament.
In the drizzle, Jiang Feiyu was tense, his eyes staring at the front, and behind him, Cangkong Ning's crazy sword qi was already close at hand.
The sword qi waved, and I saw that the spring rain suddenly roared down, and it was like a rain of knives, overwhelmingly shrouded towards the river flying fish.
A faint pale silver light emerged from Jiang Feiyu's body, like rain and mist, and it was difficult to spot.
Bang bang bang!
The spring rain in the sky continued to smash on Jiang Feiyu's body, and the ripples of heaven and earth spiritual breath were rapidly emanating, and Cangkong Ning's sword was also slashed at Jiang Feiyu's arm.
With a successful blow, Cangkong Ning was taken aback at first, he didn't expect Jiang Feiyu to really dodge or dodge.
If this sword kills him, I'm afraid he will be blamed by Tianshu Pavilion, and he will have no chance to enter Tianshu Pavilion.
So at the critical moment, he hurriedly retracted his strength and kicked out, wanting to kick Jiang Feiyu off the platform.
But his foot was caught under Jiang Feiyu's arm, he turned around and grinned at him, his hands tightly clasped his ankles, spun in place a few times, and threw Cangkong Ning out in an instant.
"You, you're all right?!"
As soon as he landed, Cangkong Ning was shocked.
Even if he finally retracted that sword, it was still really slashed at Jiang Feiyu, how could he not have any chances
Undamaged?
Jiang Feiyu obviously didn't have the idea of throwing him off the platform directly, otherwise now Cangkong Ning would not be shocked on the platform, but lying on the ground in shock.
Witnessing this scene, Cangkong Huang's face was gloomy, and the scene of Jiang Feiyu fighting Xu Nao in the ring battle was still fresh in his memory.
But Cangkong Wei didn't take it seriously, and he didn't remind his grandson when he got home, but he didn't expect to be planted here.
He repented that he had not done it at the beginning.
In the final analysis, he has always underestimated Jiang Feiyu.
Emperor Wei was also surprised: "Jiang Feiyu actually resisted that sword, what kind of powerful defense should this be?"
Prince Yuanxi said: "This Jiang Feiyu's physique must be special, even if his cultivation is still below Cangkong Ning, the strength he shows is obviously far higher than his own cultivation. ”
"This Jiang Feiyu is a talent. Emperor Wei nodded.
Cangkong Hui's face was even more ugly, in stark contrast to Zhong Lihou's smug face.
In the middle of the field, Jiang Feiyu's gaze turned to Cangkong Ning, and a moment later, a moment of spiritual light condensed on the sword he held in his hand......
"Today, I will defeat you!"
Jiang Feiyu's body is full of arrogance, he wants to defeat Cangkong Ning, and he wants to let him fail miserably.
"Click!"
The floor under Cangkong Ning's feet cracked inch by inch, and he felt that he was being despised by Jiang Feiyu.
How could he be willing?
The condensed spiritual light on the sword in Jiang Feiyu's hand finally broke away completely, the spring rain swept across his face, his eyebrows suddenly condensed at this moment, the soles of his feet stomped, the rain splashed, and his body was like a fish entering the sea, shooting straight towards Cangkong Ning.
"What an aggressive teenager. Seeing this, Zong Yang smiled faintly.
"Are you also more optimistic about this Jiang Feiyu?" Emperor Wei looked sideways at him.
Zong Yang bowed his head slightly and said, "Until the last moment, the victory or defeat cannot be seen." That Jiang Feiyu is only the realm of the middle grade of the Tianwu Realm, but Cangkong Ning is the realm of the real top grade. If both can leapfrog the enemy, it is difficult to say. ”
Hearing the conversation between Emperor Wei and the two of them, Cangkong Xuan, who had been silent, couldn't help it, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, from the perspective of the old minister, even if Jiang Feiyu is talented, he can enter in a short period of time
How many steps? He was defeated, only a matter of time. ”
Emperor Wei glanced at him, nodded, and did not speak.
In the face of Jiang Feiyu's counterattack, Cangkong Ning also reacted quickly, only to see that with a wave of his palm, the spring rain condensed, and it turned into a sharp sword, and it stabbed at Jiang Feiyu with incomparable strength.
Jiang Feiyu's figure swooped forward, his palm propped up on the ground, and his body catapulted out, dodging the fierce rain sword as agittly as a fish.
"You're pretty good. ”
Seeing this, Cangkong Ning sneered, but his attack became more and more ruthless, and with a wave of his palm, several long swords condensed, drawing a tricky and ruthless arc, and shrouded Jiang Feiyu's body.
Jiang Feiyu's body moved agilely, but it was still slashed through his chest by a long sword, and his clothes were torn, showing a blood mark, but there was not much blood seeping out.
Although he has a cryptoscopic body, it has not yet been activated, and the defense of the surface layer of the skin is still weak.
In addition, he had resisted Cangkong Ning's attack once before, and his defense was even weaker.
But it was just a little bit of skin, and Jiang Feiyu didn't take it to heart.
Seeing this, the latter raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Do you want to rely on your defensive power to fight in close quarters?" However, the idea is right, but it overestimates your own strength and underestimates the gap between us. ”
Cangkong Ning smiled faintly, and with a grip of his palm, he saw that the spring rain in the sky converged on his palm, all condensed on the sword body, turning nothing into reality, and above the long sword, it seemed that there was a majestic spiritual breath spreading.
Jiang Feiyu clenched his fists, his spiritual rays surged, and the long sword carrying the domineering spiritual breath fluctuated and emerged, and then slammed at Cangkong Ning without hesitation.
The sword wind whistled by, and even the rain was torn apart, and the whining sound of breaking the wind made Cangkong Ning slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Feiyu to be able to use the strength of Tianwu Zhongpin to perform such a fierce offensive.
But Cangkong was rather a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he was full of confidence in himself, and sneered at Jiang Feiyu: "You have this strength, if you want to defeat me, it's not enough!"
Cangkong Ning's eyes were cold, and the long sword covered by the rain in his hand shook violently, and it actually broke out with a buzzing sound, and the sword swept out like a water python, and bombarded Jiang Feiyu's sword momentum heavily, and the violent spiritual breath swept away!
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