Feng Qingyu's competitive spirit was aroused again. While Tang Bufan was attacking like a madman, he kept pointing the pulse-cutting finger in his hand.
In a moment, nearly a hundred meridian points on Tang Bufan's body were hit by his pulse-cutting finger. If it were someone else, they would have had trouble moving freely, not to mention invigorating their Qi. However, Tang Bufan was unaffected, roaring furiously as he continued, each sword strike faster and stronger than the last, as if completely mad.
"Heaven and earth, seal the demon!" Feng Qingyu finally used his own barrier.
This barrier was similar to Yue Fanchen's Heaven and Earth Prison, but the difference was that the Heaven and Earth Prison restricted one's mobility, while the Heaven and Earth Sealing Demon hindered the flow of Qi. Even a master at the same Sword Saint level would experience a sluggish flow of Qi within this barrier, significantly reducing their combat effectiveness. Truth be told, this was the first time Feng Qingyu had used this technique against a cultivator of this caliber. He figured, even if it couldn't cripple Tang Bufan, it would at least reduce his combat effectiveness by 80%.
Unfortunately, he was wrong again this time.
Although this barrier is called the Heaven and Earth Sealing Demon, and Tang Bufan is also known as the Mad Demon, it seems to be able to restrain him. However, a name is a name, and whether it can really restrain him is another matter.
An invisible light and shadow enveloped the two of them, and the laws of heaven and earth came into effect. Even Feng Qingyu himself, who was in the barrier, felt that the flow of energy had slowed down slightly, but Tang Bufan on the opposite side was not affected at all, and continued to slash at them with one sword after another.
Feng Qingyu opened his mouth slightly. Even his most powerful barrier couldn't contain Tang Bufan. Is this guy really a monster?
Soon, he understood that this was obviously the result of the five magic weapons and the sword formation. After displaying the innate magical power of Furious Demon Slash, Tang Bufan's combat power was not actually improved very much, but he could ignore the barrier seal. Neither the Meridian-Severing Finger nor the Heaven and Earth Demon Sealing could suppress his strength.
Such talents and abilities are not very useful in head-on battles, but in certain special situations, they can have unexpected uses and even completely reverse the situation of the battle.
Facing Tang Bufan's frantic attacks, Feng Qingyu felt a bit of a headache. He couldn't seal him off, and he couldn't kill him either. He couldn't let him keep pestering him like this.
Feng Qingyu suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot. He had never imagined that by leveraging the sword formation he had taught him and unleashing the might of the five magical instruments, these brats would become so formidable, each one bringing him unexpected "surprises."
Oh, and what about the other one? Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu suddenly realized something. Up to now, he had only fought Hua Yue, Jiang Yuzhe, and Tang Bufan. He hadn't fought Zi Yue, the cunning and filthy demon known as the Demon Sword.
Thinking of that guy's elusive yet extremely vulgar swordsmanship, Feng Qingyu suddenly felt a chill.
At this moment, something strange happened behind him, and a figure flew over and slashed down.
With Feng Qingyu's six senses, he immediately noticed it and subconsciously pointed his finger back.
"Boom!" Before he could exert any force, as soon as his fingers touched the figure, the figure suddenly exploded, and the rushing air wave made his fingers slightly numb.
Clone, Jiang Yuzhe's clone! Feng Qingyu was startled again.
Logically speaking, with this kind of clone sword skills, as long as the clone retreats, the clone will not last long, so after the clone in front exploded, he no longer paid attention to the one hiding behind him. Who would have thought that the clone could last for such a long time.
Who said that Jiang Yuzhe's phantom clone was useless against the sword master? Feng Qingyu blushed when he thought of his scolding of Jiang Yuzhe. He didn't notice at all that at the moment the clone exploded, a figure flashed by like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at his vital point behind him like a poisonous snake.
It was not until he felt the cold sword intent coming from his body that Feng Qingyu suddenly reacted - Zirong had taken action.
Apart from him, who else in the world could use such dirty and vulgar sword skills?
Feng Qingyu was shocked and didn't care about anything else. He just pointed his finger and sent Tang Bufan flying dozens of feet away. Then he turned around quickly and pointed his right index finger repeatedly, attacking Zirong's vital points.
As soon as he turned around, the part that Zirong's sword was attacking became more vital, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.
Feng Qingyu used his fingers as swords, and his sword skills were superb. However, Zirong's enchanting eyes saw through the myriad mysteries in his finger and sword skills. She twisted her body like a boneless fish and avoided his attacks one by one. The long sword still went straight into his vital points.
"You little bastard, do you really want me to be childless?" Feng Qingyu cursed him fiercely in his heart.
But despite his scolding, he still admired Zirong's enchanting eyes. Even though he said it lightly, that he could defeat the other five with just one finger, only he knew that he had spent a hundred years working hard on this finger sword. There were so many changes and mysteries in it that even ordinary sword masters could not see through it. But in front of Zirong's enchanting eyes, there were no secrets at all.
Seeing that he was about to have no descendants, Feng Qingyu dared not be arrogant anymore. His energy increased instantly, the light at his fingertips became brighter, and his speed increased exponentially.
Zirong felt her breathing stagnate. Although she could still see the mystery in the opponent's finger sword, she could no longer keep up with his speed. This was the gap brought about by the suppression of absolute strength, which could not be made up by skills at all.
Faced with Feng Qingyu's lightning-fast finger sword, Zirong could only fly back, but at the moment of retreat, the long sword in her hand flew out.
Feng Qingyu certainly didn't take this kind of sword seriously, and just casually pointed it at him. Feng Qingyu didn't notice at all that Zirong had a cunning and sinister smile on her face as she flew back.
It was not until his fingertips were about to touch the flying sword that he suddenly realized something was wrong. The sword seemed to be alive, twisted slightly, and slipped through his fingers.
Feng Qingyu kept moving and pointed several times in succession, but the long sword was like a spirit snake, swaying left and right and moving up and down under his fingers, and actually dodged his finger sword one by one.
Heart Sword! Control the sword with your heart!
It turned out that after activating the power of the five magical weapons, not only did the talents and abilities of Hua Yue and others undergo a qualitative improvement, but their appearance as well. This is the strongest power of the Demon Sword Heart Kill.
It’s a long story, but in fact everything happened in a flash.
Seeing that Zirong's heart sword was about to hit the vital point, Feng Qingyu had no time to think and pointed out quickly with his left index finger.
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