Chapter 249: 3rd Stage Sword Cultivator King Sword
The palm strike from the woman in white seemed ordinary, however, as soon as she struck out, Gongsun Ning, who was originally standing more than ten meters away from her, suddenly screamed "Ah" and flew backwards without any warning.
"Puff..." Gongsun Ning spat out a large mouthful of blood as he flew backwards out of the ring.
"Tum..."
Finally, he fell to the ground with a thump.
As there was still dozens of meters of open space around the arena which was a hundred meters square, he fell onto the empty space and fainted on the spot.
In fact, there is such a large open space under the stage, on the one hand because people on the stage are afraid that they may accidentally hurt people below the stage when fighting, and on the other hand because the platform is 20 meters high. If you stand too close to the platform, there will be a blind spot in your vision and you won’t be able to see the people on the platform at all.
"Hiss..." There was a sudden sound of gasps at the scene.
You know, many of the people who came this time came from Tianhong City, and Gongsun Ning is very famous among the younger generation in Tianhong City.
Who could have thought that Gongsun Ning, who was hailed as a child of destiny in Tianhong City, couldn't even catch a palm strike from Feng Qingyao.
"Gongsun Ning was defeated. Next one is invited!" Just as everyone was still in shock, the old man from the Feng family flew up to the stage again and said loudly:
"Today is the second competition for the martial arts match. Please invite Wang Jian from Tianxing City to challenge our Feng family's eldest daughter Feng Qingyao! Please invite Wang Jian to the stage!!!"
Here, Ye Fei said in surprise: "Fuck, what trick did the eldest lady of the Feng family use just now? How did Gongsun Ning get knocked down with just one palm?"
“Presumably, this should be the Feng family’s world-famous Hidden Wind Palm!” Zhao Yunlong said with a look of fear.
"You know this too?" Ye Fei was a little surprised.
“Gulu…” Zhao Yunlong said with a look of fear: “Once, I led a group of brothers from Qingfeng Village to rob a passing merchant caravan. One of them was a disciple of the Feng family. He slapped me and sent me flying. I lay in bed for a month without being able to get up.”
"Ah?" Ye Fei and Ding Dashan both opened their mouths wide.
"This Hidden Wind Palm is invisible and formless..." Zhao Yunlong continued with a look of fear: "Ordinary people can't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy. This Hidden Wind Palm hits you, making you unable to defend yourself."
Zhao Yunlong suddenly reminded Ye Fei, "Brother, you will be on stage later, so be careful of this kind of palm technique. In fact, if you know something about this kind of palm technique, it is easier to break. When you see her palm strike towards you, just dodge immediately."
"What if he was just feinting?" Ye Fei asked.
"You still have time to think whether her attack is real or fake! No matter whether her palm is real or fake, just dodge it first. It's better than being knocked away by a palm!" Zhao Yunlong said disdainfully: "The main reason is that this Hidden Wind Palm is too difficult to deal with. It has no form or shape. Unless you are much higher than her in realm and have an extraordinary perception of the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, you can't take it at all."
"Yeah, that makes sense!" Ye Fei nodded solemnly.
"My name is Wang Jian, and I'd like to learn from Miss Feng's skills!" At this moment, a young man in white flew onto the stage and landed lightly twenty meters away from Feng Qingyao.
But he clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Feng Qingyao: "Miss Feng, should I make the first move?"
"Yeah!" The woman in white sitting on the crane's back nodded.
"Oh..." Ye Fei curled his lips in the audience: "This daughter of the Feng family seems to be quite aloof, as if she doesn't want to say a word to anyone!"
"Yes!" Ding Dashan nodded: "Now I can finally confirm that she is indeed not our third sister. She is so cold and aloof, unlike our sister, who is always nagging and complaining about us, saying that we are not good at this and that, like a chatterbox."
"Yes!" Ye Fei nodded.
"Miss Feng, you better be careful!" At the same time, Wang Jian on the stage suddenly said loudly. He was not as talkative as Gongsun Ning before, and he also introduced himself in detail. After he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a wooden sword box from the storage ring. Then, he held the sword box with his left hand, and made a sword finger with his right hand, and suddenly pointed at Feng Qingyao who was 20 meters away: "Go!"
"Swish, swish, swish..." Three flying swords suddenly flew out from the sword case like lightning and shot straight towards the woman in white on the back of the crane.
"Wow, Yu Jian!"
"Wow, he is a swordsman!"
"Oh my god, I came at the right time today. I actually saw such a young sword cultivator. He must have reached the third stage of sword cultivation. He can even control three flying swords!"
"Yes, this royal sword seems to have an unusual origin!"
"This sword cultivator is not controlled by his realm. This is going to be a good show!"
"Yeah, I wonder if Miss Feng can stop this swordsman..."
"Miss Feng, could it be that she will be defeated by this swordsman in the second round?"
"Even if she was defeated so quickly, it was what she deserved. She boasted before that whoever could withstand her three moves would be her husband!"
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"Haha, is a third-stage sword cultivator who can control three flying swords so powerful?" Ye Fei curled his lips in disdain and looked at Ding Dashan and Zhao Yunlong with a smug look on his face: "Then how should our master be considered if he can control a thousand flying swords? A thousand-stage sword cultivator? Or a thousand-stage sword cultivator?"
Zhao Yunlong and Ding Dashan ignored him. Their eyes were fixed on the three flying swords on the stage that were rapidly shooting towards the woman in white.
Not only them, more than 30,000 people at the scene were staring at the three flying swords with wide eyes. Everyone wanted to see how the daughter of the Feng family would break these three flying swords.
The main reason is that the realm of sword cultivators is very different from that of martial arts cultivators. Although many sword cultivators also practice martial arts, their combat power is not comparable to that of martial arts cultivators.
Although they are both at the Innate Realm, the sword cultivator’s combat power is enough to sweep away all the Innate Realms.
You can imagine what this concept is.
Take Wang Jian, the third-stage sword practitioner, for example. It is obvious that his martial arts level must have reached the innate realm in order to pass the registration test. Therefore, his combat power is definitely not something that an ordinary martial artist at the innate realm can resist.
Judging from combat power, a third-stage sword cultivator is more than enough to fight against a mid-stage Earth Realm cultivator, and the outcome will depend on the actual situation, so no one can predict for sure.
It was obvious that the Feng family was careless. They probably didn't expect that a swordsman would come and join in the fun.
"Hmph..." Seeing that Wang Jian's three flying swords were less than three meters away from the woman in white, the woman in white suddenly snorted coldly, and her hands finally moved.