Chapter 167 Qi Heng released the spiritual pressure to prevent Tang Yin from performing the Shadow Drift, and then, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a cruel smile, turned around, and waved the spirit knife at Tang Yin, and the spiritual chaos wind was released.
What he used was one of the most common tactics used by light cultivators against dark cultivators, first using spiritual pressure to immobilize the dark cultivators so that their shadow drift could not be cast, and then taking advantage of the shortcomings of the dark cultivators who could not use attack skills that could kill them in a wide area, and slashing them with spiritual skills.
Of course, this tactic also requires a prerequisite, that is, the spiritual pressure released by the light cultivator must be strong enough, and in addition, it also depends on the depth of the opponent's cultivation.
Qi Heng's spirit chaos turned into a series of spirit blades, blowing a strong wind, shrouding Tang Yin, seeing that the spirit blade was getting closer and closer to the other party, the cruel smile on Qi Heng's face became deeper and deeper, and he secretly said in his heart: This time, look where you are still hiding He was waiting to appreciate the tragic death of the other party, but soon the smile stiffened on his face, and Tang Yin, who had originally stood on the spot, suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he actually appeared in front of Qi Heng, the distance between the two was so close, and the spirit armor at the tip of his nose was about to collide together.
"Ah" Qi Heng instinctively exclaimed, he never dreamed that under his own spiritual pressure, the other party could still use shadow drifting.
At the same time as he was shocked, the two knives in Tang Yin's hands also stabbed towards his chest.
At this time, it is Qi Heng, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he will have to die under Tang Yin's knife.
Qi Heng's reaction was amazingly fast, he didn't have time to think about it, he subconsciously lowered his body, his body fell to the ground on his back, his tall body was surprisingly dexterous, like a ball on the ground, rolling backwards again and again.
He walked three meters away before he turned over and stood up, his eyes shining with shock, and he looked at Tang Yin in disbelief.
Tang Yin didn't chase and kill, he stood there leisurely, shaking the double knives in his hands as if he was a child's play, and said: "If you want to use this strength of spiritual pressure to fix my body, I don't know if you overestimate yourself or underestimate me too much."
Qi Heng gasped and couldn't help but look at Tang Yin in front of him again, while his eyes flashed with a strange light.
After a while, he asked, "Who are you, there are not many dark cultivators in the world who have such cultivation as yours. ” "I'm Tang Yin" Tang Yin does not hide his name.
"Tang Yin, you are the Wind King" Qi Heng changed color, the dignified Wind Country monarch actually went to the battlefield to fight against him in person, this is incredible.
Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and said: "Your white-headed army can't withstand my 100,000 elites in the wind, no matter how powerful your spiritual martial arts are, it is only a drop in the ocean, and you can crush a few nails with iron This king advises you, or don't do useless struggles, take your brothers, and submit to this king, not only are you fine, but you can also leave a way for your brothers to live, why not" "If you want me to submit to your Fengguo haha" Qi Heng looked up and laughed, and said: "If I wanted to join the army, I would have surrendered a long time ago, why wait until now if you want me to surrender, it's easy, first defeat the Nine Turns Soul Breaking Knife in my hand" After speaking, he cheered up, condensed the spiritual energy, and released the spiritual pressure again.
However, this time the spiritual pressure he released was much stronger than just now, and its range had also expanded to a distance of twenty meters, and even Tang Yin, who was at a distance from him, felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Look at the knife" Qi Heng once again took the lead in attacking, releasing a spiritual turmoil.
It's just that under the powerful spiritual pressure, the spirit blade transformed into the spirit chaos is also greatly affected, and the speed of the flying shot is much slower than normal.
Under such spiritual pressure, Tang Yin's shadow drift could not be cast, but he could take advantage of the gap when the speed of the opponent's spirit blade was greatly reduced, his body shook, and he slid two steps in a row, narrowly flashing out of the attack range of the spirit chaos.
Sha, Sha, Sha had several spirit blades that almost slid against his spirit armor, and if he was half a step slower, he would have to cut his spirit armor apart.
Tang Yin hid dangerously, but he was not forgiving, and said with a smile: "Even if this king doesn't need to drift in the shadows, flashing your skills is more than enough."
Qi Heng was not hot-tempered, but under Tang Yin's provocation, his anger went straight to his head, he roared, the spirit knife in his hand shone brightly, flashing out of the glow of ten thousand ways, and at the same time shouted: "I see where you are hiding this time" Between the words, the spirit chaos was also released.
The dense spirit blades were overwhelming, and in the case of not being able to use shadow drifting, Tang Yin was also shocked into a cold sweat, and at this time he couldn't care if he was embarrassed, his body first bowed, and then like a spring, he flew out to the side, and after landing, he crawled out several meters away, which completely let the spirit chaos.
Tang Yin stood up with a disgraced face, forced his composure, and said with a smile: "With only this ability, you want to beat me, it's too overwhelming." ” Qi Heng's anger became stronger and stronger, he screamed strangely, and released two spiritual chaos poles in a row.
Although the attack range of the Spirit Chaos Pole is wide and powerful, but under the powerful spiritual pressure, the effect has been sharply reduced, although Tang Yin flashed embarrassed, but finally got out of the way one by one.
The more Tang Yin dodged, the smoother he became, and Qi Heng became more and more angry, constantly releasing his spiritual martial arts skills, and thinking of killing Tang Yin with one move.
On the surface, the situation on the battlefield is already very clear, Qi Heng has an absolute advantage, and Tang Yin has to jump up and down, dodging left and right, full of dangers, and has no power to fight back, but in fact, the situation is not like that at all, Qi Heng almost released all the spiritual martial arts skills he has learned, but he didn't hurt Tang Yin in the slightest, but he was so tired that he was panting again and again.
You must know that his release of spiritual pressure is enough to consume spiritual energy, coupled with the continuous release of spiritual martial arts, the spiritual energy in his body is seriously depleted, and if he continues to fight like this, it will not be long before the spiritual energy in his body will be exhausted, and then he can only be slaughtered by others.
Fighting, Qi Heng flashed with a flash of inspiration, and realized that something was wrong, Tang Yin just blindly dodged, didn't spend much strength, and didn't lose his aura, and he was different, if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss in the end.
He hurriedly retracted, stopped attacking, stood up on the spot, and stared at Tang Yin coldly.
The latter also stabilized his figure, looked at Qi Heng's gaze, and said with a smile: "Why don't you fight and lose your strength so soon?"
"Hmph, you deliberately provoked me with your words, wanting to drain my aura, you think I don't know," Qi Heng said coldly.
Yo, this Qi Heng is really good, at least he is not a simple-minded person with developed limbs.
Tang Yin smiled secretly in his heart, and said bluntly: "You have seen through it, but it doesn't matter, we are superior in strength" As he spoke, he closed his two knives and turned them into a narrow sickle, and then hooked his fingers contemptuously towards Qi Heng.
Seeing this, Qi Heng was angry again, but soon he realized that this was still the other party's agitation method, took two deep breaths, and suppressed his anger, he sneered: "I also want to see how powerful the Wind King is" As soon as the words fell, he rushed to Tang Yin's approach and slashed Huashan with a heavy slash.
Tang Yin parried with a horizontal knife, but the blade was tilted, and he unloaded the strength of the opponent's heavy knife with skill.
When Chang Tang Yin was shocked back half a step and swept backhand, slashing back at Qi Heng's waist, the latter did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly closed his knife to block.
Two people, two spirit knives, flew up and down, and fought to one place.
Compared with strength, Tang Yin is invincible to Qi Heng, and compared to aura cultivation, Tang Yin does not have an advantage, but compared to his skills, no one can be above him.
The two of them have their own strengths and weaknesses, and they are also extremely dangerous to fight, and if they are not careful, they may die on the spot, but because Qi Heng has been releasing spiritual pressure, there is no strong wind howling on the field, and there is no flying sand and rocks, which is relatively dull.
The wind generals who watched the battle looked at each other, looking at the situation, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, and if they continued to fight like this, the king and Qi Heng didn't know how long they were going to fight.
Ye Tang glanced at everyone on the left and right, and said: "Qi Heng is just a bandit, we don't have to be polite to him, instead of letting the king fight him alone, let's go together, assist the king, and kill this thief."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately received a response from everyone.
Gao Yu, Zhan Peng, and Yang Mao, the three wind generals who had fought with Qi Heng, took the lead and said: "That's right, the king's daughter, how can the bandits be qualified to fight with the king, let's all go together."
"Good brothers together" Under the call of Ye Tang's four people, more than a dozen wind generals set out in unison, each covering spiritual armor, showing spiritual soldiers, and urging the horses to rush to the battlefield.
Don't look at Tang Yin and Qi Heng on the battlefield in a life-and-death fight, but in the fight, both of them are watching six ways and listening to all directions, and more than a dozen wind generals are rushing over, Tang Yin and Qi Heng have seen it.
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Qi Heng hurriedly attacked several knives and retreated Tang Yin, and then, he leaned backwards, jumped out of the circle, and then sneered at Tang Yin, saying: "I thought that the Wind King was going to have an honest competition with me, but in the end, I still had to rely on more people to bully fewer people."
Tang Yin glanced at the subordinates who rushed over from the corner of his eye, his eyes narrowed, he was happy, and said: "Qi Heng, you have to understand that this king is here to suppress bandits, not to compete with you.
"There are a lot of you who are forceful, I won't accompany you" After speaking, Qi Heng turned around and ran towards the mountain.
One Tang Yin is difficult enough to deal with, and with so many wind generals, Qi Heng expects that it will be difficult for him to win.
He wanted to leave, but Tang Yin still refused to let him go.
Taking advantage of Qi Heng's retraction of the spiritual pressure, Tang Yin flashed directly in front of him with a shadow drift, and the scythe swung out and swept Qi Heng's neck.
Qi Heng lowered his head to dodge, but did not fight back, bypassed Tang Yin, and continued to run forward.
He ran fast, but he couldn't move as fast as Tang Yin's shadow, the latter followed him like a shadow, tightly entangled Qi Heng, the two stopped and stopped, and before he knew it, the wind generals had caught up and surrounded Qi Heng and Tang Yin together
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