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Celestial Nine Locks? Ye Dun had already used this trick as early as against Mapel, but his expressiveness at this moment is completely different from that against Mapel!

This is not the Celestial Silkworm Nine Locks. The silver thread is completely different from the Horcrux thread used to control the Cicada Wing Knife. The roots are silver and transparent, and seem to have no texture, but it can easily split the air. At first glance, it is composed of pure energy. Condensed; and it is far more than nine... even more than double digits!

The dense silver filaments burst down from the air like a beautiful silver hair. Thousands of them instantly covered Wang Feng, who had just landed on the ground, and his ten-meter radius!

Celestial Change-Thousands of Shadows!

Puff puff puff puff...boom~~~

The terrifying silver thread looks soft, but its power is terrifying. The already ragged ground was shot into a dense hornet's nest in an instant. Wang Feng seemed to have been nailed to the ground, and the red figure fell on the ground. The countless silver soul silks are extremely dazzling.

Won?

But Ye Dun's face did not show any joy at this time.

Huhuhu...

The soul power connection was interrupted, and the silver soul silk that had penetrated the ground slowly disappeared. The piece of red that appeared in front of everyone was not the old Wang's corpse, but the red coat of the rose uniform.

Ye Dun slowly raised his head to look towards the sky, and saw Lao Wang wearing a gray lining, standing in the air about a dozen meters away from him.

"Not bad." Lao Wang leisurely sorted out the torn cuffs and said with a smile: "It's very fast, much better than I thought."

In addition to the big guys on the stage, the spectators and temple disciples around the world are still looking for Wang Feng's position. At this time, they looked up blankly when they heard his voice, and then saw the unharmed guy standing in the air. .

Frankly speaking, if this was put two minutes ago, everyone in the audience would stand up and use their **** to pay tribute to the pretending offender, but at this moment, none of the more than 50,000 people on the scene felt that he was pretending to be forced.

Everyone looked at them dumbfounded, their minds hadn't had time to digest the game just now, most of them didn't even see the movement, just listening to the sonic boom that was everywhere.

A wizard, with such terrifying speed and melee combat ability, has fought for so long with the martial arts masters who are best at speed, and still remains unscathed... Is this, is this also pretending? This is so awesome!

Whether it is the entrance of the rose or the stands, Xue Zhiyu, Xue Cai, Yin Fu, Patu, Su Yue and others who have been worrying about it all have a dreamlike feeling at this time, and they are a little bit overwhelmed. , Let alone those ordinary spectators, the audience was deadly silent, this is the pressure of suffocation, and it is also the highest level of the game so far.

Whether it is the representatives of the various families, the principalities, and the various forces, whether they are invited by the Zenith Temple or admiringly, they have completely changed the impression of Wang Feng and the Rose Temple.

This is really not pretending to be force, this is the inside story of Rose. Bohemianism is just the appearance. Only the most talented but hardest person can achieve this kind of martial arts dual cultivation.

In an instant, Wang Feng's image in everyone's mind grew taller.

Everyone misunderstood him!

Of course Pharaoh really wants to say that you guys think too much.

"Fuck, I feel like I watched a fake temple game...this is the **** hero game of the Blade League, right?!"

"It's still the final!"

"Too strong! These two are too strong! I can't see their movements at all!"

"Wori, what did they do just now? It's too cheap for a game of this size without a professional commentary!"

The quiet arena exploded in an instant, everyone was crazy!

Regardless of whether they support Zenith or Rose, for ordinary viewers, they actually don’t understand what happened just now, who is strong and who is weak, who has the upper hand, who has suffered, frankly speaking They didn't see it at all, but so what? With free tickets, I saw a top-level battle no less than the Blade Heroes... The exciting and fierce game is always satisfying, even if they are not in vain today.

"How could this be...Is that Wang Feng so strong?" Jiao Xi's pretty face has changed a little, and he thought Ye Dun would win the game easily, but he was evenly matched! This, this... Ye Dun will not be overturned, right?

"It doesn't matter, the boss still has the upper hand." Zhao Ziyue's eyes flickered, and the tone seemed a bit far-fetched: "The main attacker has always been Boss Ye, that Wang Feng... It seems that it is just fast, and I feel his close skills. It didn't cause any trouble to Boss Ye."

"How can it be so versatile?" Maxwell also looked at him with admiration, his tone was not as aggressive as before: "It's not the Holy Master!"

The three people's opinions just represent a watershed in the eyes of the temple disciples. Gu Le, who is sitting on the opposite bank, is thinking about it for a long time: "...I feel that Wang Feng has not exerted any effort."

"See it?" Chopin smiled slightly.

"Both of them haven't tried their best yet, and they both feel a little closed," Gu Le slightly weighed: "Ye Dun probably used 70% of his power, but Wang Feng... I feel that it only used 50%!"

Chopin smiled, Guler's vision was very vicious, and his judgment was equivalent to his cognition, but it lacked a very important precondition.

50%? That's probably just what Master wants everyone to see.

The chairmanship was quiet at this time, and Fu Changkong and Zhao Feiyuan's expressions became a little serious.

Chopin and Guler’s views can be considered extremely accurate. At this time, it is roughly the two men’s judgments of the game. The two off-field interrogations at the beginning of the match, the level of performance can be said to be equal, but when the speed is increased to In the real battle state, although the scene is still evenly matched, Wang Feng seems to be a little more relaxed. After all, he has completely stepped into this state. Compared with Ye Dun in the'experience period', the control and use of spirit power is obviously necessary Slightly better.

What's more terrifying is his martial arts strength... No matter how fast he is or in melee combat, he is absolutely perfect, and he deserves to be a disciple of Thunder Dragon!

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they obviously saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Now, there is a problem...

Huhu...

Ye Dun slowly lifted into the air, reaching a height parallel to Wang Feng, the golden figure and the silver figure, they stood about ten meters in the air.

The spirit power is condensed to form an air current, and the corners of the clothes of the two are blown by the gale, but there is a feeling of fluttering clothes. Although the strong spirit power is hidden, it gives people a sense of aura and battle. The mind has not weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, it is constantly increasing, just like the tranquility before the storm, in the dark night that suddenly calms down, brewing greater terror!

"It's actually a lucky thing to meet a worthy opponent." Ye Dun's face had a faint smile, and his eyes were radiant: "Your martial arts are good, no wonder you have this confidence. "

"You are not bad, and the Zenith Temple is worthy of its name." Wang Feng smiled slightly.

"I think the warm-up exercise can be over." Ye Dun stretched out his hands as he spoke, and with a light bang, two thin cicada wing knives had appeared in his hands.

The knife was still the same as before, as thin as a cicada's wings and flawless, but it had a completely different feeling from before.

I saw that on the thin cicada wing knife at this time, there was a faint silver light enveloped at this time, just like the veins of the real cicada wings, one by one, one by one, all over the thin blade. , Revealing a silvery but extremely weird atmosphere, like the blade of a cicada, really come alive!

"The martial arts school, soul power, speed, and strength are just the basis. The reason why martial arts is called Tao, today let you experience the gaps!"

Lao Wang also laughed, and said nonchalantly, "Come on."

The voices of the two of them were not too loud, but at this time when their spirit power had become abundant, their voices were clearly audible in the audience even if they did not deliberately.

The excitement that the audience was still buzzing just now all quieted down, and countless audiences opened their mouths, especially those temple disciples who understood a part of the battle just now, they were more surprised because they understood a little. !

warm up? They call the battle just a warm-up? Are you just about to start moving?

Why? Everyone is a templar disciple, so why do you feel that you are just here to make up the numbers?

The ghost-level masters on the VIP seats were looking forward to the two in the air. How long has it been since such a battle between the temple disciples? Ten years must be there, and the last time it was traced back to Kalida's time. Actually, thinking about it carefully, even Kalida did not reach Wang Feng's current influence.

Frankly speaking, this level of combat is really hard to imagine a duel between the temple disciples.

Long Jing's expression gradually turned from the leisurely time to dignity. The biggest reason for coming to Blade Alliance this time is because Jixiangtian is about to recruit relatives. He came to show his face, even if it fails, he will have to stir up the blade. Mixing, on the other hand, also wanted to observe the true standard of Blade's Edge Temple through this battle.

After all, the nine gods and the blade have been fighting for so many years, and they have already known each other. The sanctuary can definitely be regarded as trivial and capable. According to Longxiang’s speculation, the analysis of the results of the Dragon City battle is not enough for the nine gods to fully understand the blade sanctuary. Absolute level of prepared combat power here. Although the main purpose of Fifth Brother's argument was to attack Prince Longzhen's inability to control the War Academy, but in Nine Gods, this argument is really sensitive and highly valued.

Long Jing originally thought that Long Xiang was a bit exaggerated. Even if the temple has reservations in Dragon City, it should only be reserved by some backbone forces. In the cutting-edge field, the temple cannot compete with the War Academy. After all, the only thing that can fight against Long Hei Wukai of Feixue is a member of the Eight Departments, but now it seems that the empire may really need to reassess the power of the temple.

His lips couldn't help but squirmed twice, with a voice that only he could hear: "Sanctuary...It really is the old man!"

At this time, the air was grinning, Ye Dun's spirit power had already been restrained to the extreme, as if a huge mass of energy had been compressed into an extreme origin.

The spine of the suspended Ye Shield was slightly bent, and the two cicada wing knives were crystal clear in his hands, gently flipping...

Suddenly, a sharp glow flashed in his eyes.

Ye Dun's body was fiercely fixed, and it seemed that he hadn't started to move at all, but at the same time, the dazzling blade light was already shining in front of Wang Feng!

There was no sound, no movement, or even any sign.

The two moved fast, and the sonic boom in the air had not spread throughout the audience, but the figure had already moved to the next place.

Except for the big masters in the stands who have already reached the ghost level, no matter whether they are ordinary people or temple disciples in the stands, they can't see any of the two people at all. They can only force them according to the subsequent sonic boom. Determine where the two of you are just now; let alone them, even if they are the masters of the temple disciples at the level of Gu Le, Jiaoxi, Mo Tong, and Xue Zhiyu, they have tried their best to adapt, but they are only barely able to see It's just a trace of the two moving.

Everyone's eyes were filled with inexplicable horror in an instant. What kind of speed is this? At this speed alone, I am afraid that even if all the temple disciples in the audience go together, they will not be able to touch the corners of the two people.

There was a dazzling silver light in the sky, and the bright silver knife light unfolded in an instant.

Celestial Sword Flow!

Unlike the violent arc of the cicada wing knife that used to control the cicada wing knife with the silk, the cicada wing knife at this time is simply gorgeous and pleasing in Ye Dun's hands.

Stabbing, picking, chopping, and slashing are just two knives, but the blades and attacks covered by the shots can already catch up to the level of when he used to make nine swords! Can the speed increase so much just because of reaching the ghost level? Obviously more than that.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

The temple disciples can basically only see the sword, and only the real masters in the stands can see it. At this time, it is not Ye Dun's fingers that control the two blades, but a faint spirit power. It was wrapped so that the Cicada Wing Sword danced at a position a few inches away from his fingertips, and he did not even deliberately control it at all, as if the swirling dance of the sword was just an instinct.

This is by no means a casual control. Only those who are really good at knives understand that they can fully use their soul power to play such difficult knives. According to the kind of talent and concentration required, the blade has already become A part of Ye Dun’s body, at the same time, his soul power is highly restrained and compressed, and it looks like an elegant and light attack. Once it hits, a massive amount of soul power will be concentrated and exploded. This hand alone is enough to prove that Ye Dun is not a fist, it is solid Worked hard.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Shengzi’s mouth. It was really played by the kid Ye Dun... Hidden deep enough, I always thought that his swordsmanship was just an extension of the silkworm silk. The real weapon was Celestial Silk, but he did not expect to hide in the city, this kid is really strong, it is his cicada wing knife!

Experts have a consensus that special abilities can only be used as aids, or some big moves can have unexpected effects. The real strong still must rely on a solid Dao, whether it is martial arts or witchcraft, this kind of knife is not a breakthrough ghost. The things that can be brought by the first level, this is the technology, the realm, and the real strength. If Wang Feng has deceived the entire alliance, then why is Ye Dun? !

Ye Dun’s path has always been the same as Hei Wukai. After entering the ghost level, the martial arts school has subdivided directions, and it really involves the "dao". Black Wukai is the way of war, and Ye Dun is the assassin The way.

Huh~~

The piercing and tearing sound of the blade rang continuously in the air without stopping, but slowly, the piercing and tearing sound became smaller and smaller, and the two thin blades gradually connected in the continuous flying. The delayed sound almost disappeared, leaving only the sky full of sword flowers!

The speed of the sword is getting faster and faster, but Wang Feng's speed can still keep up. It is obviously quite passive and fatal to face such a sharp sword with his bare hands. Maybe it will be done in a short time, but it is technical and understanding. The gap cannot change the result in the end.

The sound that had disappeared for a while, a sudden sonic boom exploded in the air, and the two figures crossed in an instant.

A light of excitement flashed in Ye Dun's eyes.

Never used this kind of sword technique~lightnovelpub.net~Hidden power is only one aspect. On the other hand, the Celestial Silkworm Dual Sword Flow is already his limit in the Tiger Peak state. In terms of his spirit power level at that time, The control of two knives is already the limit, but the power is not much stronger than the Nine Celestial Swords, so it is naturally better to hide it.

But at this moment, the transformation of ghost level and the excitement of Wang Feng, a top expert, made Ye Dun feel better than ever.

Without staying, Ye Dun's attack was reconnected in an instant whirlpool.

The sharp cold light flashed in the air, and the angle was also so tricky that it was completely unpredictable, but the difference was that Ye Dun in the air was divided into three!

Each Ye Dun had two cicada wing knives rotating in his hands, with different speeds and different attack angles, and they separated instantly. They suddenly attacked Wang Feng from three directions, and the ordinary spectators in the audience were shocked.

Illusion? How can this be! He is not an exorcist!

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