She stared at Chen Feng and suddenly said in shock, "This is, this is that useless useless apprentice"
She and Ran Changling didn't do anything. He was concerned about the Grand Competition of the Outer Sect, but he didn’t know about Chen Feng’s rise to fame.
"It's that waste."
An elder said flatteringly, "This little beast has had some adventure. Not only can he practice, but his strength has also increased dramatically."
Looking at Chen Feng, Ran Yuxue's eyes were complicated, but she soon regained her coldness. < /p>
Ran Changling was thoughtful.
He said arrogantly, "I didn't expect that the outer sect would have a master like you, so I'll do whatever it takes and fight you two more times."
When he saw Chen Feng's strength, Changing your words immediately is extremely shameless.
"Look at my palm flying through the clouds with falling snow"
Ran Changling shouted loudly, stepped forward and attacked again.
The punch just now was powerful and heavy, but at this time, Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm had a completely different style. His palm techniques are like snowflakes flying between heaven and earth, everywhere and densely packed.
The most important thing is that this palm technique is extremely delicate and complicated, with dozens of variations behind each move.
Chen Feng could not detect what kind of changes it was.
Ran Changling struck out with a palm, attacking Chen Feng's left rib. Chen Feng smashed out the Ming Wang Seal without moving. Unexpectedly, Ran Changling's move was a false move.
Chen Feng’s Fudo Mingwang Seal hit the empty space, destroying a piece of the arena. Ran Changling walked around behind him very quickly and struck out with his palm.
Chen Feng was unable to resist and was hit on the side of the waist. His body tilted, his whole body was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He felt severe pain all over his body.
In the stands, Ran Yuxue showed a proud smile on her face.
"My nephew's understanding is pretty good. He has been practicing the Piaoxue Chuan Yun Palm for several years, and he can be considered a master."
An elder complimented, "Piaoxue Chuan Yun Palm." Cloud Palm, a fourth-level Huang-level martial skill, has one hundred and eight moves, and each move has thirty-six subsequent changes, which is very difficult to judge."
"The palm power flickers and flickers. Uncertain, the intention is to draw away the enemy's true energy, and then launch a powerful attack."
"Master Nephew Ran will definitely win. This waste is no match at all."
In the stands, Many elders showed proud smiles.
Han Cong broke into a cold sweat nervously.
In just ten minutes, Chen Feng received dozens of slaps.
Ran Changling's acquired eighth-level strength, each palm has a power of ten thousand kilograms. Due to the practice of the Bedoro Ye Golden Sutra, Chen Feng's physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary seventh-level acquired warriors, but it is not to an outrageous level.
Dozens of palmsLater, he suffered multiple broken muscles and fractures, severe pain all over his body, and serious injuries to his internal organs.
Chen Feng felt like he was trapped in a fishing net, unable to get out with all his strength.
He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, if he continued like this, he would be consumed alive.
"I originally wanted to keep my trump card, but now it seems that I can't keep it, otherwise I will die here today."
He suddenly retreated, broke away from the battle, and then slowly pulled out Take out the Autumn Water Sword.
The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.
"Senior Brother Chen has never used a sword before. Could it be that his most powerful skill is not his palm skills, but his sword skills?"
"Could this be Senior Brother Chen's trump card?"< /p>
"It's useless to use anything." Ran Changling laughed ferociously, made a throat-slitting gesture towards Chen Feng, and said cruelly, "I have been beaten so many times by a waste like you from outside the sect, and it has already made me lose face." "Lost, I will kill you to wash away my shame."
Chen Feng remained silent. He took a deep breath and waved his Qiu Shui Sword gently.
A dark cloud drifted across the sky and enveloped the stands.
The sky is clear in other places, but there is an extra cloud here.
The clouds are getting lower and lower.
A string of raindrops fell, and there seemed to be a little more moisture in the air.
Ran Changling couldn't help but take a breath, feeling that the air was moist, with a hint of earthy smell.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a heavy rain.
But the strange thing is that except for this arena, there is no rain anywhere else.
The elders in the stands were all shocked.
"This, this"
Zhao Ruoxi said with a calm face, "This is the Yuluo Feihua Sword Technique that has been practiced to the level of Yuluo"
"How many years has it been? There are not a few people who master Yuluo Feihua swordsmanship. Those who can reach the Yuluo realm before the Shenmen realm and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. For hundreds of years, it seems that they are the only two masters and apprentices."
An old man with snow-white hair and beard sighed, "Since my understanding of swordsmanship is so strong, my future is limitless."
Even Ran Yuxue couldn't help but be moved.
“This piece of trash can actually activate the power of heaven and earth.” Her face was gloomy.
A young elder stood up and said excitedly, "I didn't expect that such an amazing talent would come out of the Outer Sect Competition. This is the Outer Sect's great luck, and I'm going to report it to the Master. ”
With the Yuluo Feihua sword technique, it is easy to make the flowers fly, but it is difficult to make the rain fall.
Feihua only needs to be fast enough with his sword skills. To make the rain fall, he must mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Those who are not strong in the Shenmen realm cannot do it
She stared at Chen Feng and suddenly said in shock, "This is, this is that useless useless apprentice"
Neither she nor Ran Changling cared much about the external sect competition, and they didn’t know about Chen Feng’s rise to fame.
"That's the trash."
An elderHe said flatteringly, "This little beast has had some kind of adventure. Not only can he practice, but his strength has skyrocketed."
Looking at Chen Feng, Ran Yuxue's eyes were complicated, but she soon regained her coldness. < /p>
Ran Changling was thoughtful.
He said arrogantly, "I didn't expect that the outer sect would have a master like you, so I'll do whatever it takes and fight you two more times."
When he saw Chen Feng's strength, Changing your words immediately is extremely shameless.
"Look at my palm flying through the clouds with falling snow"
Ran Changling shouted loudly, stepped forward and attacked again.
The punch just now was powerful and heavy, but at this time, Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm had a completely different style. His palm techniques are like snowflakes flying between heaven and earth, everywhere and densely packed.
The most important thing is that this palm technique is extremely delicate and complicated, with dozens of variations behind each move.
Chen Feng could not detect what kind of changes it was.
Ran Changling struck out with a palm, attacking Chen Feng's left rib. Chen Feng smashed out the Ming Wang Seal without moving. Unexpectedly, Ran Changling's move was a false move.
Chen Feng’s Fudo Mingwang Seal hit the empty space, destroying a piece of the arena. Ran Changling walked around behind him very quickly and struck out with his palm.
Chen Feng was unable to resist and was hit on the side of the waist. His body tilted, his whole body was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He felt severe pain all over his body.
In the stands, Ran Yuxue showed a proud smile on her face.
"My nephew's understanding is pretty good. He has been practicing the Piaoxue Chuan Yun Palm for several years, and he can be considered a master."
An elder complimented, "Piaoxue Chuan Yun Palm." Cloud Palm, a fourth-level Huang-level martial skill, has one hundred and eight moves, and each move has thirty-six subsequent changes, which is very difficult to judge."
"The palm power flickers and flickers. Uncertain, the intention is to draw away the enemy's true energy, and then launch a powerful attack."
"Master Nephew Ran will definitely win. This waste is no match at all."
In the stands, Many elders showed proud smiles.
Han Cong broke into a cold sweat nervously.
In just ten minutes, Chen Feng received dozens of slaps.
Ran Changling's acquired eighth-level strength, each palm has a power of ten thousand kilograms. Due to the practice of the Bedoro Ye Golden Sutra, Chen Feng's physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary seventh-level acquired warriors, but it is not to an outrageous level.
After dozens of palm strikes, many muscles and bones were broken and fractured, the whole body was in great pain, and the internal organs were also seriously injured.
Chen Feng felt like he was trapped in a fishing net, unable to get out with all his strength.
He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, if he continued like this, he would be consumed alive.
“I originally wanted to use my trump cardKeep it, but now it seems that I can't keep it, otherwise I will die here today. "
He suddenly retreated, broke away from the battle, and then slowly pulled out the Qiu Shui Sword.
The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.
"Senior Brother Chen has never used the sword before. Could it be said that his most powerful skill is not his palm skills, but his sword skills?"
"Could this be Senior Brother Chen's trump card?"
"It's useless to use anything." Ran Changling laughed grimly. , made a throat-slitting gesture towards Chen Feng, and said cruelly, "I have lost all face after fighting so many losers like you from outside the sect. I will kill you to wash away my shame."
Chen Feng remained silent. He took a deep breath and waved his Qiu Shui Sword gently.
A dark cloud floated across the sky and enveloped the stands.
The sky is clear elsewhere, but here there is a cloud.
The clouds are getting lower and lower.
There are strings of rain falling, and there seems to be a little more moisture in the air. p>
Ran Changling couldn't help but take a breath, feeling that the air was moist and smelled of earth.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a heavy rain.
But the strange thing is that except for this arena, there is no rain anywhere else.
The elders in the stands are all shocked.
"This, this"
Zhao Ruoxi said with a calm face, "This is the Yuluo Feihua sword technique that has reached the level of Yuluo."
"For many years, there are not a few people who have practiced the Yuluo Feihua sword technique. They can reach the level before the Shenmen realm." For hundreds of years, it seems that they are the only two masters and disciples who have reached the level of Yuluo and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth."
An old man with snow-white hair and beard sighed, "This boy is the best in the way of swordsmanship. , after the comprehension is so strong, the future is limitless."
Even Ran Yuxue couldn't help but be moved.
"This trash can actually activate the power of heaven and earth" her face was gloomy.< /p>
A young elder stood up and said excitedly, "I didn't expect that such an amazing and talented person would emerge from the outer sect competition. This is the great luck of our sect, and I am going to report it to the sect leader. ”
With the Yuluo Feihua sword technique, it is easy to make the flowers fly, but it is difficult to make the rain fall.
As long as the sword technique is fast enough to make the rain fall, it is enough. To make the rain fall, you have to attract the power of heaven and earth. Power. Those who are not in the Shenmen realm cannot do it