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Chapter 44 Battle with Zhou Yi!

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    "One finger of consonance!"

    Shen Liang shouted loudly. Half of his fingers were already cracked, as if they would explode at any time. He held back the pain and felt empty again.

    The air around him was rolling wildly, and the condensed spiritual power reached its peak at this moment. Under his finger, it suddenly spiraled forward.

    At this moment, a destructive aura filled the air, and the spiritual power turned into countless slender white lights, like thousands of sword lights, flying towards Murong Chen rapidly.

    The world was filled with a murderous aura, and those finger lights were like spiritual snakes, coming to life, twisting their bodies during flight, wrapping Murong Chen in them in the blink of an eye, and circling around him.

    "What a powerful method, it can turn spiritual power into sword energy, which is extremely sharp!" Lin Feng frowned slightly, but his eyes were shining brightly at this moment, obviously very interested in Shen Liang's moves.

    While everyone below was astonished, they saw those fingers transformed by spiritual power begin to close in and move towards Murong Chen. Once they get closer, the consequences will be unimaginable, and they may even be strangled by those fingers!

    However, before they could react, a sharp aura suddenly filled the air. At the center of the finger, Murong Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and then a strong wind blew up, with him as the center point.  spread.

    "Chi chi chi chi chi!"

    The sudden strong wind was like sword blades, extremely sharp, strangled each other with Shen Liang's fingers, and made a harsh sound.

    This scene made Shen Liang's face change drastically. He felt a powerful aura coming towards his face. The moment the strong wind appeared, his fingers seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow and collapsed at the first touch, finally dissipating completely in the air.

    The extremely sharp wind was like a sword blade, cutting sword marks on the ground of the arena. While Shen Liang was shocked, he did not forget to form seals with his hands. At the moment when the sword wind was about to arrive, a wave of swords suddenly rose around his body.  A group of energy barriers enveloped it.

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    The sword wind hit the surface of the barrier, making bursts of sound, and the strong impact seemed to shatter the barrier. Fortunately, the strong wind finally stopped, and Shen Liang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

    At this moment, he had no idea of ??continuing to fight. The finger move just now was his most powerful move, and because he had not reached a certain level of cultivation, he could not use it. He used it forcefully just now, not only did he consume a lot of spiritual energy, but his body was also still weak.  Hence the backlash.

    At first glance, Shen Liang¡¯s hair was a little messy and he looked a little decadent.

    After letting out a gentle breath, his expression returned to calm, and he said calmly, "I give up!"

    Even if he forced Lingxi's finger to move, he still couldn't shake Murong Chen at all. He knew what kind of gap there was between himself and the other party.

    "So strong, even Shen Liang's telepathic finger was instantly broken!"

    "As expected of the number one disciple of the Sword Sect and a figure on the Hongmeng List, it seems that the champion of this conference is still Murong Chen!"

    The eyes around you are a little fiery. You know, after getting the throne of champion, you have the opportunity to become the direct disciple of the sect leader. In a sense, this status is the successor to the position of the next generation sect leader. No matter who you are, you will feel jealous.

    Lin Feng frowned. After seeing Murong Chen's casual tricks, his expression became serious. Even he didn't dare to be careless about Shen Liang's finger just now, but Murong Chen calmly defused the opponent.  You can imagine how powerful the moves are!

    As the battle between the two came to an end and Murong Chen successfully advanced to the finals, the battle between Lin Feng and Zhou Yi was about to begin.

    "You think between Lin Feng and Zhou Yi, who will advance to the finals?"

    "Does that need to be said? Of course it's Zhou Yi. In previous conferences, wasn't he and Murong Chen competing for the championship?"

    "I think so too. Although Lin Feng has understood the sword intention, the gap in cultivation between the two sides is too big, not to mention Zhou Yi is a fellow practitioner of the sword body."

    The battle has not yet started, and everyone in the audience is already talking about it, but most people are not optimistic about Lin Feng. Murong Chen is already strong enough. Zhou Yi can hover with the opponent for a long time, which shows that his strength is not worse than Murong Chen.  How many.

    And it has been three years since the last conference. These three years have passed. Who knows how far Zhou Yi has grown?

    "Do your best, don't be brave!" Just when Lin Feng was about to play, Qingyin appeared behind him.

    Lin Feng nodded, and then with a little force on his feet, he jumped onto the ring with an indescribable posture.??Free and easy.

    Opposite him, Zhou Yi had already appeared, with a wicked smile on his face, "Don't expect me to be merciful to you."

    "It's not too late to say this after you win." Lin Feng said lightly, completely ignoring the other party's arrogance.

    "Do you think you are my opponent?" Zhou Yi laughed, with disdain on his face.

    "Noisy!" Lin Feng's face turned cold, and the long sword appeared in his hand. At this moment, his whole temperament suddenly changed and became sharper.

    "I don't know what's wrong!" Zhou Yi looked directly at Lin Feng coldly, as if looking at a dead person. Then he turned his palm over, and a slender sword appeared in his hand, "Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you understand the sword's meaning.  Arrogant, in the face of real strength, your so-called reliance is just a joke."

    After saying that, his eyes became even colder, as if two subtle sword lights were about to pierce through Lin Feng's body.

    "Since Zhou Yi has to use swordsmanship from the beginning?"

    "Lin Feng is the one who has understood the sword's intention. Zhou Yi is also a swordsman after all, and he definitely wants to learn the power of the sword's intention!" The two of them had just entered the stage, and there were many whispers coming from all around.

    "Let me see if your so-called pride can defeat me!" Zhou Yi sneered, and immediately his body turned into a black shadow, and he took the lead in attacking.

    Lin Feng's heart moved, and his body flew rapidly at this moment. The next moment, there was only an afterimage left on the spot.

    "Ding!"

    The sound of metal colliding spread all around. As the two moved, their swords intertwined. The speed was so fast that people could only see a blurry afterimage.

    After a collision, the two of them were fighting together. The sound of sword chants spread in all directions, and it seemed like they had fought for hundreds of rounds in a few breaths.

    "How can anyone see this? You can't see clearly at all!" A disciple in the body refining realm couldn't help but shout.

    "Who can blame me for my low cultivation level? Didn't you see that the senior brothers in the Qi Control Realm can capture the movement trajectories of the two of them?"

    Hearing this, the disciple also looked around. Sure enough, the eyes of those who had reached the realm of Qi Control moved rhythmically, as if they could really see the trajectory of Lin Feng and Zhou Yi's fight.

    Seeing this scene, the disciple couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he touched the back of his head. At the same time, he sighed in his heart, he was also in the body refining realm, so why was there such a big gap between him and Lin Feng?

    On the arena, the sword light flashed, and sword energy flew out from time to time, cutting into pieces all the objects around it.

    "Qiang!"

    A powerful collision sound was heard, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Feng and Zhou Yi finally stopped attacking, and they were about ten steps away from each other.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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