Chapter 12: The Starry Skies' Duel (Part 2)
Ao Hao panted heavily with excitement, his face flushed with emotion.
"Ha ha, wonderful, really wonderful, brother, it's great!"
After a series of battles, Ao Hao couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration for the young man in front of him. As they conversed, his tone towards Liu Feng once again became more affectionate.
Liu Feng placed the heavy sword on his shoulder and smiled slightly: "Ao Hao big brother, you're pretty good too."
This star strongman who has a great reputation in "The Sun Never Sets" has come to make friends, and Liu Feng naturally wouldn't refuse.
"Ou Hao big brother, haven't used your full strength yet?" Liu Feng's dual swords clashed, emitting bursts of sword hums.
Ao Hao burst out laughing with great satisfaction.
"Five layers, you too?"
Liu Feng raised an eyebrow but didn't respond, his mouth slightly curving up: "Try again?"
"Alright, but this time I'll go all out. If I lose to you, it would be a joke."
Facing Liu Feng's repeated provocation, Ao Hao burst out laughing loudly.
"Liu brothers, let you see, the product of the top of the starry sky... Douqi Cuijia."
Ao Hao's mouth corner cracked open, revealing a triumphant smile, and he heavily inserted the wind-splitting blade into the grassy ground in front of him.
Along with Ou Hao's last word falling, the cyan aura that had been shrouding his entire body suddenly solidified and burst forth.
Three long, high-pitched blue substances rushed rapidly into Ao Hua's body.
With the massive aura in his hands, Ou Hao's body faintly emitted a cyan glow, gradually growing thicker and thicker until it completely enveloped him.
In the distance, Liu Feng's black pupils narrowed slightly, staring unblinkingly at Ao Hao's transformation.
The blue light gradually faded away, and a sturdy figure appeared vaguely in it.
As the blue light faded away, Ao finally revealed his true face inside.
Originally about 1.8 meters tall, Ao Hao's height exceeded three meters after donning the Dou Qi armor.
Like a steel giant, its body was completely covered in cyan armor, which was filled with mysterious and profound runes. A thread of cyan energy flowed through it constantly.
Looking at Ao Hao wrapped in a steel turtle shell, Liu Feng's mouth corners rose into an inexplicable smile.
Is this useful for "Fatal Strike"?
This is simply a large moving sandbag.
Unbeknownst to himself, Ao Hao had already become a big sandbag in the eyes of his opponent, and some complacent voices buzzed out from under his armor.
"How is it? Haven't seen one before, haha, someone who can possess this Dou Qi armor, in the human world, absolutely won't exceed ten people."
Although covered by armor, Liu Feng could imagine how triumphant the smile inside was.
The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he secretly smiled to himself: "Just wait, you'll soon find out whether that turtle shell of yours is as sturdy as you think it is."
"Look out, I'm here!" A loud shout came from within the armor.
The palm grasped the wind-splitting sword in front of his body, and his large footprints trampled out a huge pit on the grass.
Although it looks like this armor is quite bulky, Hao's speed hasn't slowed down at all, on the contrary... it has become even faster than before.
Watching Ao Hua dash forward like a rocket, Liu Feng smiled lightly.
Speed? This is what I'm best at.
The figure flickered and disappeared, leaving behind a residual shadow that was cut to shreds by the giant sword and dispersed into thin air.
Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Ou Hao's head didn't even turn back as he kicked with one foot.
A foot winded swiftly and fiercely, accompanied by a whirring sound that pierced the air, kicking violently towards Liu Feng who appeared behind him.
With Liu Fei's speed, how could he possibly be kicked by this leg? His figure flashed again and disappeared.
Two figures on the vast prairie, constantly exchanging blows, constantly flashing by.
Both of them are strong in speed flow, pursuing speed and breaking through speed.
Innumerable shadows appear and disappear continuously on the lawn and in the void.
Only occasionally transmitted sounds of clashing swords proved that the two were engaged in an all-out battle.
Liu Feng's sword hacked down fiercely on the armor shining with a blue light, and the iron sword in his hand let out a weak cry of sorrow, but the armor didn't even leave a white mark.
"Haha, ordinary swords are useless against my Dou Qi armor." A proud and arrogant laughter echoed from beneath the armor.
Liu Feng's eyebrows rose slightly as he said in a low voice, "Is that so?"
"Hey, try my quadruple attack."
He swung his sword again and shot up tens of meters into the sky.
Below, Ao saw the situation and couldn't help but let out a humming laugh. "Kid, you lost! Take this move... Crescent Moon Slash..."
With a sword in hand, a strong green light burst out and formed a curved shape like a crescent moon at the tip of the sword.
The azure crescent moon sword's edge drew a long, long mark in the void, piercing through the obstacles of space and fiercely shooting towards Liu Feng in mid-air.
Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring fixedly at the faint cyan light flickering on the broken sword.
He could clearly feel the power hidden beneath it.
Very strong. Very big.
Unless you use a fatal blow with four times the attack power, it cannot be withstood.
But then, with four times the attack power, it's still necessary to break through that turtle shell below. And if we use eight times the attack power, isn't that... too extravagant?
It's better to stay away, in his heart, Liu Feng had already thought of an answer in a moment.
With his extraordinary eyesight, Liu Feng kept staring tightly at the extremely fast sword tip of the Broken Moon.
When one's own skin can feel the cold light on the tip of that sword.
Moment.
The figure in mid-air disappeared from O'Hao's astonished gaze.
And that remnant sword energy, after passing through an unknown distance in space, exhausted its energy and finally dissipated into the void.
Auo in armor, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
His own killer move was dodged just like that?
A sense of despair had been rising in his heart, but the oppressive feeling that came from above made him quickly reflect on it.
Looking at Liu Feng swinging a heavy sword from above his head, Ao Hao was somewhat perplexed.
What does he want to do? Does he want to split open the Dou Qi armor? This seems impossible, right?
But before he could think of an answer, the attack from above had already arrived in the blink of an eye.
Right before his eyes, Ao Hao could only put the Dou Qi pot into his sword and fiercely charged forward.
Bang.
A loud crash suddenly rang out at the point where the two met.
Raise a sky full of green flakes, lightly sprinkle and dance.
Ao Hao looked on in horror as the Dou Qi armor that covered his body continued to flake off.
"Pffft." A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly spewed out from his mouth, forming a mist of blood in front of him that slowly dissipated.