Chapter 45 Seven Killing Sword VS Soul-Breaking Gun (Part 2)
After a brief confrontation, Yang Dingfeng took the lead in launching the offensive. He swung the soul-breaking gun and thrust forward. He did not activate any soul skills, it was obviously just a test.
Chenfeng stepped on the Nine Shadows of the Divine Dragon, and with a slight sway, two shadows appeared, dodging to the left and right respectively.
Yang Dingfeng reacted quickly. Without moving his left hand, he violently stirred the tail of the gun with his right hand, causing the entire tip of the soul-breaking gun to tremble from left to right.
Chen Feng had to block with the Seven Kills Sword.
"Dang!"
There was a sound of metal colliding, and the two of them took a step back at the same time.
This was the first collision between the Seven Kills Sword and the Soul-Breaking Gun. The additional attributes brought by the martial arts immediately gave them a different feeling.
Chenfeng's Seven Killing Sword has penetrating properties. Even if it is just a collision of martial souls, there is still a powerful and sharp soul power that penetrates the muscles and veins. Yang Dingfeng only felt a pain in his arms and almost lost it. He shot the soul-breaking gun, but the properties of the soul-breaking gun caused it to absorb the energy in the blink of an eye.
Chenfeng was slightly surprised. Although he had already known from the information that the Soul-Breaking Gun was somewhat special, it was only during the actual confrontation that he could truly feel the magic.
The soul-breaking gun can not only intimidate mental power, but can also absorb physical attacks. The penetrating property of the Seven Kills Sword was completely swallowed up by the big black gun in just an instant.
"Come again!"
Both of them were refreshed.
"The first soul skill, shock!"
Yang Dingfeng roared, the yellow soul ring lit up, and an explosive energy suddenly erupted from his body. At the same time, the momentum on his body also exploded to its peak in an instant.
The black soul-breaking gun, like a black dragon, cannot be splashed by the water he uses. It is like a thunderbolt and it makes people unable to breathe. Even Jade Tianlong who is watching the battle is a little bored, secretly weighing in his heart, I am afraid that he will fight with the same level. , it will not be easy to follow up.
Chen Feng fought and walked away, his body skills and sword skills kept retreating, but he was always passively defending.
On the surface, it looked like he was being suppressed and beaten by Yang Dingfeng. In fact, Chenfeng's soul power was far from recovered after killing the two soul kings, and could not support him to fight at full strength.
"Why are you running? Doesn't it mean that the Seven Killing Sword, which is known as the number one in attack power, still doesn't dare to confront the soul-breaking gun?" Yang Dingfeng stood with the gun and said coldly.
Chenfeng asked: "Isn't movement a kind of combat skill?"
Yang Dingfeng was speechless for a moment, unable to think of a reason to refute.
"Okay, I'll let you run, the third soul skill: Explosion!"
Yang Dingfeng's purple soul ring lit up.
The soul-breaking gun suddenly burst out with black light, and its attack power instantly increased to a terrifying level.
He launched a range attack, the soul-breaking gun danced with a whine, and dozens of phantoms were shot out by him, sealing Chenfeng's retreat in eight directions.
Immediately afterwards, the third soul skill: Explosion, release!
"Bang bang bang!"
There were more than a dozen loud noises in a row, and even the air was distorted. Chen Feng turned pale and retreated one after another.
Even if he was not hit by the soul-breaking gun, he was still affected by the explosion. The attack power of the Seven Killing Sword is unparalleled, but it can but cannot defend against ranged soul skills.
With her long black hair hanging loose, Chen Feng looked a little embarrassed for a moment.
"The third soul skill, the sword is as sharp as the wind!"
Finally, the dust wind had no way to retreat, and the purple soul ring of more than three thousand years was released. He fought hard against the pain caused by the injury and chose to fight.
Chenfeng also wants to know, compared with the soul-breaking gun with pure attack power, can the Seven Killing Sword be able to hold down one head?
Yang Dingfeng's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Well done!"
Immediately afterwards, his fourth soul ring was suddenly released. The entire soul-breaking gun was instantly rendered black, and the attack increased to a terrifying level. "Oops!"
Chenfeng's eyes glowed with blue light, and mental power was injected into the Seven Kills Sword. This was not only the release of the third soul skill, but also a double blow of physical and mental power.
In the next moment, two powerful attacking spirits collided.
All the soul masters watching the battle felt their eyes blurred. The moment the martial souls collided, it was as if another black lightning flashed away. It was definitely not an illusion, but a trace of light produced by the collision of soul powers.
Chen Feng took three steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop. The white clothes on his chest were stained red.
As for Yang Dingfeng, although he did not take a step back, his body was pushed back more than ten meters by a powerful force, and his two feet scraped two deep ravines in the ground.
The most shocking thing was that his pupils all turned white, he froze in place, and he made no other movements for a while.
Chenfeng took a strong breath, but he had no more soul power to use.
"Seven Killings Sword Technique!"
The dust wind continued to chop, and a blue word "kill" took shape in the void, directly heading towards Yang Dingfeng.
"Stop!"
Yang Wudi's eyes suddenly stood up and he roared. The black soul-breaking gun as thick as an arm suddenly appeared. The dazzling patterns were much more gorgeous than Yang Dingfeng's soul-breaking gun.
He flew forward and moved very quickly, blocking Yang Dingfeng, who was still in a state of stiffness.
"Chi——"
The soul-breaking gun collided with the word "kill", and a scene that shocked Yang Wudi happened. The word "kill" that seemed full of sword intent and boiling murderous aura actually collapsed and disappeared into the invisible.
Chenfeng's face turned pale, his martial spirit had already been withdrawn automatically, and his soul power had been exhausted. Without the support of soul power, the word "kill" naturally lost its power.
However, the sword meaning contained in the word "kill" moved Yang Wudi very much.
"The outcome has been decided, Yang Dingfeng lost."
Yang Wudi announced, "However, you are better than your spiritual power. Your spiritual power is terrifying. I am afraid it is comparable to the Soul Saint."
Chen Feng was speechless. He stood there with a pale face, just breathing rapidly.
Yu Tianlong hurriedly stepped forward to support him, turned around and said loudly: "What do you know? When we came here, we were attacked by the Wuhun Palace. Chenfeng killed two soul kings, two soul sects, and several great people by himself. Soul Master, you have exhausted your soul power now, otherwise do you think Yang Dingfeng can fight with him for so many rounds?"
"What!?"
Yang Wudi was stunned. It was just a soul sect, but he had killed so many opponents in succession. The most unbelievable thing was that there were two soul kings among them!
It is impossible for Yang Dingfeng to do this. He knows his grandson, who he has raised single-handedly since he was a child. He knows how much he weighs and how much he weighs better than anyone else.
No wonder, after a battle, Chen Feng only released a third soul skill, and even the self-created soul skills of the Seven Killing Sword lineage had no extra soul power to support them.
Yu Tianlong supported Chen Feng and walked slowly to the outside. He turned around and added: "Also, do you think that Chen Feng's vomiting of blood was caused by your grandson's soul-breaking gun? That was a fifty-six-year-old who was forcibly connected with his body. The fourth soul skill of the Super Soul King left an injury, and Yang Dingfeng only affected his old injury."
Chenfeng patted Yu Tianlong and signaled him not to say any more.
Yang Wudi was stunned. He finally knew that his grandson had lost so completely.
(End of chapter)