Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 186
Two inexplicable sword intents on the fighting spirit stage oppressed in all directions.Feng Junqi and Tang Xuan stood facing each other, looking at each other, it was a look of meeting a confidant, and it was also a look of meeting a strong enemy.

Feng Junqi has no sword in his hand, and the two green winds are like two green snakes circling, seeing the sword energy but not the sword.With a big step, the breeze floated, but in an instant, this young man who had never used a sword had already arrived in front of Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan's expression did not change, and the fire sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and the sword stood horizontally.There was a sound of metal colliding, and Feng Junqi's hand was like a knife, and he chopped directly on the fire sword. The flames on the fire sword seemed to be unable to harm him.

"Drink." With a long drink, Feng Junqi's other hand was also accompanied by Qingfeng, and he slashed straight at Tang Xuan's smooth neck without mercy.

The orange light in Tang Xuan's eyes flashed, and then, a little bit of orange energy quickly spread around his neck, and soon wrapped his upper body including the neck.

Click? !
There was a crack in the fox coat on Tang Xuan's neck.Feng Junqi was also uncomfortable, he just felt as if his hand had been split on a piece of extremely hard steel, and the palm of his hand was in pain.

The fire sword swung Feng Junqi's knife away, and the blade slashed towards Feng Junqi's throat. Obviously, this was Tang Xuan's act of revenge. He was not afraid of Feng Junqi's death on this sword at all. If he dies so easily, then in the promotion match, he won't win the battle with him.

Feng Junqi took a step back, the point of the fire sword was only one millimeter away from his neck, and he spattered blood on the spot.Standing with two fingers horizontally, a faint green aura emanates from the fingertips, protruding with both fingers, like a stab from a sword.

The fire sword cut straight out, intending to cut off the opponent's fingers.

With a twist of two fingers, he stabbed Tang Xuan's chest at an extremely tricky angle.

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes and saw Feng Junqi's plan, the two soul rings slowly rose, until Feng Junqi had pierced Tang Xuan's chest, the soul rings had not yet risen.

The next moment, there was no scene of blood flowing all over the place, and Tang Xuan's body turned into smoke and disappeared.But Feng Junqi's expression was not the slightest surprise, as early as when Tang Xuan's third soul ring rose, he already knew that it was a clone.

If the third soul skill is a clone, then the second soul ring rises, which means...

Before Feng Junqi finished thinking, the noisy Chidori sounded behind him and remembered how fast Chidori was, he had seen it before.With such a close distance, he must be unable to avoid it, so there is only...

"I am like a sword."

A huge sword intent burst out from Feng Junqi's body.Feng Junqi itself is like the wind, even his sword intent has a bit of the sharpness of the wind.Tang Xuan quickly spread Chidori all over his body, forming the so-called Chidori Flow, but he was still rushed several meters away by this sword intent, and blood vomited from the corner of his mouth.

This fierce sword intent immediately attracted everyone on the fighting spirit stage. Li Ao was busy fighting Yu Jie, so he could only glance at it worriedly, and it was just a glance, because this battle between him and Yu Jie, a Lose if you are distracted.

Han Yunting kicked the wind and rain away, and looked at this scene, and suddenly burst into tears, "Young master, Xiaoyi, hurry up."

Tang Xuan stood up slowly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine, I don't need it, Xiao Yi."

"But..." Han Yunting still wanted to persuade him, but Tang Xuan blocked him.

A sword floating in the air in front of Feng Junqi is three feet two long and half a finger wide. The blue sword body clearly reflects the golden lines.On the cyan hilt, a forest green jade pendant more than an inch long was tied.

The corner of Tang Xuan's mouth twitched, "Feng Junqi, I have to admit that your talent in learning swords is indeed much higher than mine."

This is not ridicule. In terms of talent, Feng Junqi is indeed higher than Tang Xuan. Strictly counting the 16 years of sword learning in the previous life, plus the four years of this life, he has learned sword for a total of 20 years.And Feng Junqi has only been learning swords for ten years, and he has already drawn a tie with Tang Xuan, who has learned swords for 20 years.

Hearing that, the unsmiling Tianjiao of Fengjian Academy raised the corner of his mouth, and he actually smiled.Tang Xuan's acknowledgment was much stronger to him than the hypocritical praise of those elders in Fengjianzong.

Tang Xuan loosened his hand, and the fiery sword dispersed in the air like this, and the faint flames went back towards Digu City.

Feng Junqi's smiling face suddenly turned cold, "Are you really going to abandon the sword?"

Tang Xuan smiled bitterly, "It's not my sword. After all, I can't use all my strength. What should I do if I don't give up the sword?"

Feng Junqi was slightly taken aback, Tang Xuan's sword intent was too powerful.This made him ignore the sword in Tang Xuan's hand.Come to think of it, even if he borrowed someone else's sword, he could still draw with him. How strong is his sword?
The arrogance in his heart made Feng Junqi unable to do such a thing of bullying with a sword, so he let go of the Xiyu sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Then, I will also abandon the sword, let's fight fairly."

"No need." Faced with such a request, Tang Xuan refused.Pulling the black headband tied with a ponytail, his long hair fluttering, a cold temperament burst out from Tang Xuan's body, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was more than several times stronger than before.

Feng Jun's eyebrows were sobbing, he could sense that Tang Xuan was undergoing shocking changes. If Tang Xuan just now looked like a tiger descending the mountain, then Tang Xuan now is like a vicious wolf.

The cold wind was blowing on the Soul Fighting Stage, making everyone shudder.Weird green will-o'-the-wisps were burning all around, and Tang Xuan's eyes had already turned into delusion-breaking demon pupils, under the evil pupils.He smiled evilly, and made a whistle with his fingers, and a strange voice came from his mouth.

This is the first time he has used the moves from his previous life, one can imagine how much pressure Feng Junqi put on him.

As soon as the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air sounded, Tang Xuan's body disappeared immediately. Taxue Wuhen took the lead in launching it. The speed was comparable to that of a soul sage. His hands became claws, and there was a black light in the palm, which quickly spread throughout the palm, and the fingertips became somewhat Sharp, flashing red light.

With the speed of a soul sage, Feng Junqi naturally dodged in no hurry, and resisted the claw on his back, leaving an extremely long claw mark, dripping with blood.Turning around and slashing, the cyan blade suddenly became longer, about five meters long.

Before the blade touched Tang Xuan, his body disappeared again, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air.

Feng Junqi suddenly became alert, his eyes turned to the back, and he slashed out with his sword without hesitation.

Sure enough, the disappearing Tang Xuan was right behind him.Tang Xuan's Nine Palace Ghost Catching Claw stretched out again, grabbed the sword blade, and wiped it out in the air.Stretched out a claw again, the black claw shadow condensed in mid-air, and grabbed Feng Junqi fiercely.

Feng Junqi's expression froze, is he really going to use that trick?

(End of this chapter)