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Chapter 105 Sword showdown, Fudo Rakshasa body, the first birth

Chapter 105 Sword showdown, Fudo Rakshasa body, the first birth
The battle on the Immortal Platform is about to break out.

"call out!"

Without any warning, Liu Chengfeng suddenly took a step forward, and his magic power flowed into the meridians of his legs at an extremely fast speed.

Before the people below could react, the two swords held by Liu Chengfeng had already passed through Han Ye's body.

But Han Ye's body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.

It turned out that he only stabbed Han Ye's shadow, not Han Ye's real body.

When Liu Chengfeng stabbed in the air, he immediately changed his move and slashed upward.

"Oh!"

The two war swords collided together, splashing out large sparks and ripples of mana.

At the same time, Han Ye made a seal with his left hand and used the sun thunder in the "Three Thousand Thunder Seals". The red lightning struck Liu Chengfeng's chest like lightning.

Liu Chengfeng looked cool and calm. He raised his other arm and drew an arc in the void with his green war sword. The sword pointed at the empty point. With the war sword as the center, mana surged and the air vibrated.

"Wow!"

Mana surged out from the fingertips, and the fingers seemed to be covered with a cyan halo.

Under the influence of Liu Chengfeng's magic power, the war sword, which was a superior magical weapon, was swung rapidly and turned into a purple divine bird with a faint shadow. Its cries could be heard in the surrounding air.

The purple phoenix divine bird formed by the convergence of sword energy rushed towards Han Ye.

Han Ye could only defend passively, retreating step by step.

Until he retreated to the edge of the Immortal Platform, stepped on the soles of his feet, spread out his arms, and the candle flames were suspended in the air. Han Ye united his thoughts, and the strands of red sword energy gathered in the air along with the magic power, parallel to the ground, and then quickly activated Shoot out.

"boom!"

The purple phoenix divine bird collided with the red sword energy, making a very harsh roar.

Liu Chengfeng took the opportunity to step on the void and walk on the wind. His body was extremely elegant, like a young and accomplished swordsman, stepping on the water and chasing Han Ye quickly.

Liu Chengfeng's footwork is obviously a very powerful body skill, and he can crush many fellow monks in terms of speed.

"Bishui Gangqi!"

Han Ye's body rotated rapidly, and the magic power on his head and feet turned into water mist, rolling up the water in the air to form pieces of water waves. Driven by the sword energy, the water waves surged towards Liu Chengfeng. .

Seeing that Liu Chengfeng was about to be swept up into the sky by the waves, Liu Chengfeng suddenly stopped, turned around, slashed down with his sword, and said one word: "Broken!"

"boom!"

A purple sword energy more than ten meters long broke through the water waves and slashed towards Han Ye.

The Dacheng-level Purple Phoenix Jinghong Sword Qi is astonishingly destructive.

Han Ye stood on tiptoes on the water, like a flying dragon, soared more than 30 meters high, and landed lightly on the top of a pine tree at the edge of the Immortal Platform, stepping on the branches and leaves without falling.

"Liu Chengfeng is worthy of being the representative disciple of Ziwei Peak. If not for Chu Xianyu, he can be regarded as the leader of Longque Sect in swordsmanship in recent years. He is a genius who can leapfrog enemies and kill them. But now, after all, he has completed the foundation building His cultivation, whether it is the concentration of his magic power, the strength of his physique, or the sophistication of his supernatural powers, are much better than mine." Han Ye thought to himself.

In other words, Liu Chengfeng is a genius who can cross realms, and his current realm is two smaller realms higher than him. If you want to defeat him, you need some more powerful means.

It would be a big mistake to treat your opponent as an ordinary Foundation-Building Perfection cultivator.

"I originally thought that my brother would have an absolute advantage and could defeat Han Ye within a few moves, but I didn't expect that there would be an evenly matched situation."

Liu Lingqi was in the audience, watching the back-and-forth battle between the two sides, with high spirits. She had been defeated by Han Ye before, and she was a little unwilling at first. After seeing Han Ye and Liu Chengfeng fight, she was completely convinced.

Han Ye has made great progress, and now she is even more unlikely to be Han Ye's opponent.

No matter how hard she chased, it was to no avail.

Of course, there are many Ziwei Peak disciples who don’t know the truth and are very puzzled: "How can Han Ye be so strong? Liu Chengfeng has understood the meaning of the sword and has a thorough understanding of swordsmanship and sword moves. In addition, he has two flying swords and Dacheng’s purple phoenix sword energy and magical power can’t even defeat Han Ye?”

Liu Lingqi smiled coldly and said: "Can't you see that Han Ye's swordsmanship is also very perfect? ​​He is very skillful in using the sword. What is missing is the sword intention and specific sword moves."

"what?"

Some disciples were quite shocked.

Han Ye, who only cultivated his body and just established his foundation, could cultivate his swordsmanship to such a level. Isn't this kind of talent too unbelievable?

"This guy has been going to Ziwei Peak just to practice swordsmanship. The weird thing is that he still succeeded in it. Is there really someone who can multi-task and practice sword training to the extreme at the same time? How much strength does he have hidden in the audience?" Senior Sister Shen Yuxiang's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she had the urge to take action personally and force out Han Ye's full strength.

"With Liu Chengfeng's strength, we should be able to force out his true strength." The corners of Chen Yuxiang's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Climb to Sendai.

"It's time to end."

Liu Chengfeng stood steadily on the water. The green clothes on his body were greener than the nearby mountains, and his neat long hair was windless.

Even if he was just standing still, invisible sword qi appeared around his body, making a "shua shua" sound. If someone dared to walk within five steps of him, his body would be torn apart by the invisible sword qi.

This is the clear heart of the sword.

Han Ye thought to himself.

Swinging the sword like an arm and using the fingers, the sword moves with the heart, and the sword becomes one. If it were not for picking up attributes, but just relying on swordsmanship, he would definitely not be Liu Chengfeng's opponent.

However, he has other trump cards.

Seeing that Han Ye was about to be defeated by Liu Chengfeng's double swords, suddenly, Han Ye's sea of ​​consciousness inspired a domineering mysterious power, and wisps of crimson golden blood surged out of his body, forming a dense golden sea. cloud.

"Roar!"

A low roar from a distant forbidden land came from the blood mist.

All I could see was that behind Han Ye, strands of blood were intertwined with each other, forming a golden shadow with three heads and six arms.

The golden shadow is very towering, more than ten meters high, with flesh wings, and the ancient patterns of the ink armor are very ancient. The nails, eyes, and skin are all displayed one after another, and the clear outlines can be seen.

The Immovable Rakshasa Dharmakaya.

This was the first time that Han Ye used this magical power to formally defend against the enemy.

The shadow of the Immovable Rakshasa is magnificent, like a mountain supporting the heaven and earth, and is extremely magical.

With the blessing of bloodline power, Han Ye's physical strength increased again.

"Oh!"

At the last moment, Han Ye blocked Liu Chengfeng's exquisite sword strike just now.

With the help of his physical body, Han Ye began to fight back.

"Pure Yang Xuanhuang Fist!"

Han Ye seemed to be integrated with the Immovable Rakshasa, with his hands dancing with swords and his feet stepping on his feet, presenting nine figures in a row.

A golden rain of light turned from the fist seal fell from the sky.

Liu Chengfeng's sword energy was full of energy, and he used the most powerful move of the Purple Phoenix Jinghong Sword Energy.

A huge vortex of sword energy appeared around the body, forming a violent purple sword wind.

"Purple Phoenix is ​​coming to the sky!"

"Boom!"

The two swords collided again, making a deafening sound of gold and stone.

The young geniuses in the distance could not see the figures of Han Ye and Liu Chengfeng at all. They could only see a huge golden shadow and the purple divine phoenix violently colliding.

On the Immortal Platform, waves form layer after layer.

When the wind and waves subsided, everyone saw a figure standing tall and straight in the center.

Only then did the people in the audience know that the battle was over.

A majestic Rakshasa with three heads and six arms slowly dispersed. Han Ye was unharmed and looked towards the ground with burning eyes.

Liu Chengfeng covered his chest with his hands, lying on the ground with blood pouring out, looking at Han Ye with complicated eyes.

No one expected that the ending would be like this, and Han Ye won in the end.

The first has been born.

(End of this chapter)

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