Chapter 982: Thousand Sword Techniques

In less than ten seconds, Chu Fengmian performed hundreds of sword techniques.

These hundreds of sword techniques were all different sword techniques, flying all over the sky, slashing towards Gongsun Tianjue.

"What does Chu Fengmian want to do? Waste his spiritual power like this? Even if his spiritual power is strong, it is impossible to withstand such waste."

"What is this guy doing by performing hundreds of sword techniques at the same time? These hundreds of sword techniques have no rules and coordination. Although there are many of them, they are not strong."

"Does he want to forcibly kill Gongsun Tianjue with sword techniques?"

The warriors in the stands were a little confused about Chu Fengmian's actions.

In fact, the battle between warriors requires the use of spiritual power between each move, so even the strongest warriors will save spiritual power in the battle.

At least it is impossible to be like this, performing hundreds of sword techniques in a row, which is simply wasting spiritual power.

Gongsun Tianjue sneered in his heart when he saw Chu Fengmian's actions.

Such a waste of spiritual power, and the use of hundreds of sword techniques, if it were some warriors with little combat experience, they would probably panic and give Chu Fengmian an opportunity to kill with one strike.

But for a person like Gongsun Tianjue who has experienced countless life-and-death battles, these hundreds of sword techniques, in his view, are not a threat at all.

"Break it for me!"

Gongsun Tianjue condensed his spiritual power and turned it into a long sword, which he slashed in the air, destroying these hundreds of sword techniques at the same time.

But these hundreds of sword techniques had just been destroyed, and Chu Fengmian continued to use hundreds of sword techniques, bombarding Gongsun Tianjue again.

This action seemed to be not intending to let Gongsun Tianjue take action, and kept suppressing him.

However, Gongsun Tianjue was not afraid at all, and still held the long sword. No matter how many sword techniques came, he would break them with one sword.

This unsystematic sword technique could not threaten him at all.

"What is Chu Fengmian planning to do? Want to suppress Gongsun Tianjue and prevent him from making a move? But if he consumes his spiritual power like this, his spiritual power will soon be depleted."

Around the arena, Huang Wu and others looked at Chu Fengmian, and their eyes showed some confusion.

Suppressing Gongsun Tianjue is indeed enough to gain the upper hand. In a battle of this level, gaining the upper hand is indeed an extremely important thing.

But if he forcibly consumes spiritual power to suppress Gongsun Tianjue, in the end, before Gongsun Tianjue reveals any flaws, Chu Fengmian will run out of spiritual power.

"Maybe this kid thinks he can't win, so he wants to gain some upper hand in the situation first, so as not to be defeated too badly later."

A Tianjian Sect emperor said disdainfully.

Chu Fengmian made Tianjian Sect suffer such a big loss. He now hopes that Chu Fengmian will be defeated quickly, or even die directly at the hands of Gongsun Tianjue.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Jian Zhanxian shook his head at the side.

Although he couldn't understand Chu Fengmian's actions, what exactly he wanted to do.

But he knew that Chu Fengmian could grow to this point, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

On the ring.

Chu Fengmian continued to perform countless swordsmanship, and even though Gongsun Tianjue resisted, Chu Fengmian did not stop at all and continued to attack.

This scene lasted for half an hour.

During this half hour, Gongsun Tianjue could only use his spiritual power to resist.

But Gongsun Tianjue consumed much less spiritual power than Chu Fengmian.

"Boy, don't waste your energy, it's useless, all your attacks are in vain to me."

Gongsun Tianjue looked at Chu Fengmian and said with some ridicule.

Such continuous attacks, even if he was attacked, he couldn't hold on for an hour.

What's more, Chu Fengmian's realm was only the realm of divine martial arts, how could his spiritual power be comparable to that of the emperor.

If he holds on for a while, Chu Fengmian's spiritual power will be depleted, and then Chu Fengmian can only admit defeat.

However, Gongsun Tianjue will not give Chu Fengmian a chance to admit defeat.

The time of three words is enough for him to do many things.

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes flickered, and he was already thinking about how to torture Chu Fengmian. Chu Fengmian was the one who killed his brother, and this hatred was irreconcilable.

Killing Chu Fengmian would be too easy for Chu Fengmian, and he would have countless means to deal with Chu Fengmian.

"If you continue, your spiritual power will be depleted. Don't waste your energy struggling. Hurry up and admit defeat. If you admit defeat now, I can still leave you a whole body, so that your death will not be so ugly."

Gongsun Tianjue's voice came over.

"Really?"

Chu Fengmian showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

This Gongsun Tianjue has not fought back all this time, just to consume Chu Fengmian's spiritual power.

How could Chu Fengmian not know this, but Chu Fengmian is least afraid of this kind of thing.

He possessed a divine vein, and his spiritual power was endless. Even in the ancient arena, Chu Fengmian could absorb spiritual power to replenish it.

His spiritual power was endless.

Since Gongsun Tianjue wanted to resist, Chu Fengmian would let him resist enough, just enough for Chu Fengmian to practice swordsmanship over and over again.

Such good opportunities were rare.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The speed of the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand suddenly increased a lot, and the speed of countless swordsmanship was multiplied countless times.

Suddenly, the number of swordsmanship in the air increased four to five times. Thousands of swordsmanship were fired simultaneously in the air, slashing at Gongsun Tianjue.

"Trying your best?"

"Chu Fengmian knows he is outmatched and is planning to make a final resistance?"

This idea came to the minds of the warriors in the stands.

Chu Fengmian's actions now are very similar to his last ditch effort before his spiritual power is exhausted.

Not only the onlookers, but also Gongsun Tianjue thought the same way.

"As long as he resists this wave, this kid will definitely have no spiritual power and is planning to admit defeat. When the time comes, I will capture him first, suppress him, and take revenge on him!"

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes flickered, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He gathered his spiritual power and turned it into a scimitar. A dazzling blade rose directly into the sky.

Following the sky full of swordsmanship, they collided.

"Boom boom boom!"

Swordsmanship filled the sky, followed by blades colliding in the air, and finally disappeared at the same time.

"Okay, now!"

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes flickered as he looked at Chu Fengmian, and he was just about to rush towards Chu Fengmian.

Suddenly, thousands more sword techniques were bombarded at Gongsun Tianjue at the same time.

"What? More?"

"Chu Fengmian still has spiritual power?"

Countless warriors in the stands also thought that Chu Fengmian's spiritual power had been completely exhausted.

But the moment thousands of swordsmanship in the air were blocked.

From Chu Fengmian's sword edge, he fired thousands of sword skills one after another, and once again attacked Gongsun Tianjue.

At the same time, a sneer appeared from the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth.

If you want to resist, then let Gongsun Tianjue resist enough.