Spiritual pressure, something that all cultivators have, is a symbol of a cultivator's strength. , the stronger the spiritual pressure, the stronger the cultivator's strength.
Spiritual pressure can be suppressed and converged, and the more advanced a cultivator is, the more he can suppress his spiritual pressure.
By suppressing the spiritual pressure, the purpose of concealing the true cultivation can often be achieved, which is exactly what Fengchen and Wang Ye are doing, just suppressing the spiritual pressure, they can't fight with all their might, and if they want to fight with all their strength, there is no way to continue to suppress their spiritual pressure.
And now, neither of them suppressed the spiritual pressure anymore.
In this way, it was released without any disguise, and the atmosphere of the scene changed suddenly.
Although the spiritual pressure was released, how could the two Condensing Realms release too strong spiritual pressure, at least it would not be able to make the mercenaries of Taiwan feel shocked.
However, Wang Ye and Fengchen could clearly feel the spiritual pressure from the other party's body that was not inferior to their own: the cultivation was almost flat.
With his own cultivation, this is the opponent that Fengchen desires the most, and only by fighting with this kind of opponent can he know what his strength is.
You must know that in addition to cultivation, there are many aspects of a cultivator that are part of their strength.
On the other hand, although he had already guessed this result, when he really faced it, Wang Ye was still a little moved: this was an opponent in the early stage of contemplation, but he was twelve or thirteen years old, almost equivalent to another god-killing king Ruochen, but he hadn't fully grown up yet.
"We must not let him continue to live" Wang Ye's determination to kill Fengchen is even stronger, if Fengchen survives, it will be a big threat to Ling Yun and even the Storm Mercenary Group, and now, it is the best opportunity for him to personally strangle this threat in the cradle.
This determination is directly reflected in the action: Wang Ye, who almost never took the initiative to attack, broke this stereotype.
"Can I ask another question" Xiao Liu's voice trembled, and the sharp pain that kept reacting all over his body almost made him dizzy.
Looking at the familiar young man in front of him, Xiao Liu said this sentence with difficulty.
"Oh, come and listen."
I was quite surprised that Xiao Liu could still speak, and I had to know that I didn't have any mercy with a hint of playfulness, the young man said.
"You, you just said that there are people in the guards who are hidden, strength, then, you, can you, tell me, who that person is he from, what kind of cultivation is."
It was already very difficult to even speak, Xiao Liu intermittently and finally finished this sentence.
Looking at the young man, hoping for his answer, to complete the last mission.
"Since you want to die to understand, I, Ling Feng, am not such a stingy person, so why not tell you."
Confident that this matter would not be leaked out, the young man Ling Feng did not feel the need to hide this in front of a dying person.
With a confident smile, Ling Feng revealed the secret: "The person who hides his strength is Wang Ye, who has the worst apparent strength among the four guards.
As for Wang Ye's original cultivation, it was just the early stage of concentrating. ” "Concentrating, the initial stage is considered to be, like this, the strength, in the storm, the mercenary group, is not particularly top-notch, why" Xiao Liu was even more puzzled after hearing that Wang Ye was only in the early stage of concentrating.
In his opinion, although the early stage of condensation was strong, it was nothing to the Storm Mercenary Group that had several strong condensation stage powerhouses.
"Hahaha, if it was only cultivation in the early stage of contemplation, it would naturally be impossible to be Yun'er's guard, but," Ling Feng stopped, leaned into Xiao Liu's ear, put one hand on Xiao Liu's chest, and said softly: "Although that one is not highly cultivated, in terms of strength, in the Storm Mercenary Group, only I can beat him, and I am a well-deserved candidate."
Ling Feng's words made Xiao Liu's face appear with an incredible expression, but before Xiao Liu could continue to ask, a large amount of spiritual power suddenly released from the hand placed on his chest.
The spiritual power that erupted made Xiao Liu completely shut his mouth, and he could no longer ask any questions.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that one is not only second only to me in strength, but also second only to me in terms of status, and also in the entire Storm Mercenary Group."
Suddenly remembered that there were still some things that had not been explained to Xiao Liu, even though the other party was already a dead person, Ling Feng still made up such a sentence, but Xiao Liu could no longer hear it.
The giant sword slammed into the ground, and the condensed spiritual power exploded at this moment, directly on the ground, blasting out a one-meter-deep hole, and the flying dirt almost splashed the wind and dust.
Looking at the dozens of similar potholes around him, the encounter was the same as at this moment, Feng Chen scolded in his heart: "Is this guy crazy, he doesn't care about his own consumption at all" There is no doubt that dozens of potholes were smashed out by Wang Ye, and every attack was aimed at the wind and dust, but not a single one killed the wind and dust, and all of them were empty.
These dozens of potholes in the ground were caused by hitting the ground after the attack missed.
I don't know why, after Wang Ye no longer hid his cultivation, the whole person was like a mad dog, knowing that such an attack would not be possible at all, but he continued to attack regardless of the consumption of spiritual power.
It's just, "There's something wrong."
"Obviously, Feng Chen didn't dare to take the attack easily, even if Wang Ye retracted his strength in the end, he wouldn't be so accurate, and he only knocked out such a hole of about one meter every time.
And looking at the location of these potholes, it always feels a little mysterious.
After thinking about it, Fengchen suddenly reacted: "It's not good, this is" But it was too late at this time.
Condensed a huge amount of spiritual power gathered in the giant sword body, this time Wang Ye did not choose to rush towards the wind and dust, stood in the heart of all the pits, aimed at the most heartfelt pits, and slammed the entire giant sword down, and the spiritual power that was originally gathered in the giant sword body also poured out, turning into a cluster of sacred pillars of light, under Wang Ye's manipulation, all poured into these pits.
I don't know what will happen, since Wang Ye is ready, the only thing Fengchen can do at this moment is to respond to all changes with the same.
"It's stupid."
Wang Ye sneered in his heart, Fengchen just chose the most undesirable option.
If Fengchen chooses to attack Wang Ye at this moment, Wang Ye must find a way to resist, which will make Wang Ye have no time to take care of anything else.
But now, Fengchen just gave up this great opportunity, and instead chose to stick to it, which just gave Wang Ye a chance.
When Fengchen was cautiously guarding against Wang Ye, in the two or three potholes closest to Fengchen, white spiritual power suddenly gushed out, and the locations happened to be distributed behind Fengchen.
Sensing the abnormality, Fengchen hurriedly turned around to confirm the situation behind him, but was completely blocked by a long sword.
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"What the hell" Fengchen was shocked, Wang Ye was in front of him, and it was absolutely impossible to run to the back, so who was the person who attacked him The Fuchen knife slashed horizontally from the bottom, and after the long sword that was sent to him was directly split with brute force, before Fengchen could see the opponent's face clearly, the other two weapons suddenly appeared around Fengchen, and took them from Fengchen's head with a pincer attack.
"Damn, what is this" Fengchen already had a faint guess, but he was not sure yet: the martial arts that could cause this situation were more than the same.
The whole person leaned back, and two knives whizzed past in front of his eyes, almost a minute slower than Fengchen, and the two knives could cut through Fengchen's head, and now, it was just a strand of hair from the corner of Fengchen's forehead.
Even if the current position has been completely surrounded, in a hurry, he does not dare to retreat directly: that is the direction in which Wang Ye himself is sitting.
The retreat has been cut off, and the only option left is to move forward.
Fengchen's whole person fell back suddenly, and he simply lay down like this, but in front of his body about to touch the ground for a second, his left hand, which did not hold the weapon, injected spiritual power and pushed it towards the ground, and the whole person actually slipped out like this.
Because the head is facing, Fengchen can clearly see that the three weapons are slashing towards him, the angry dust knife stretches out in time, blocking all the attacks, and the spiritual power of his left hand continues to be released, and Fengchen also took this opportunity to see the faces of the three sneak attackers clearly.
"Sure enough, these things."
Seeing the faces of the three sneak attackers clearly, Fengchen finally confirmed his conjecture: this is a kind of summoning martial art.
Participate in the battle by outlining the texture with spiritual power, so as to summon a summon that can be manipulated through the texture.
This is already a martial art involving the level of spiritual power, but I didn't expect that it would be used by Wang Ye here.
"Knowing this kind of martial arts, it seems that this guy can't be just a member of a small mercenary group."
Fengchen is well aware of the particularity of summoning martial arts, which are only inherited by families or unique sects.
Since Wang Ye can use this kind of martial art, either he has an extraordinary birth, if he is not extremely lucky and has an encounter, there is no other way.
There was no time for him to continue thinking about the source of Wang Ye's martial arts, originally thinking that after slipping out, he could temporarily get a respite, but Fengchen didn't expect that on the way he slipped out, there were already new enemies waiting for him.
A giant axe slammed into him, his huge figure almost obscuring his vision.
So that Fengchen couldn't see the movements of the other enemies at all: with his eyes on the present, he could already see the presence of two other enemies.
It didn't matter so much, Fengchen had to stop sliding, his left hand condensed spiritual power and slammed it to the side, and the whole person dodged out to the right with the reaction force, which was able to dodge the enemy's axe, and thus escaped the obscuration of the line of sight.
At this moment, Fengchen finally saw the light again, but before Fengchen could breathe a sigh of relief, his whole heart hung up again.
Because a long spear was already horizontal in front of him, the head of the spear was impartial, and it was stuck not far from his neck, waiting for him to slide over, and lock his throat with a shot.
"I'll rub it, these things, the cooperation between each other is too good, right" Fengchen couldn't believe it, this was the extent that the summoned thing could do.
But there is no time, leave it to Fengchen to be surprised, if he doesn't make any moves, the gun head is about to cut through Fengchen's neck, and that's really over.
A flash of sharpness flashed in the depths of Fengchen's eyes, and in the next second, there was a movement.
It seems that there is a divine power to support the wind and dust like this, and it makes the wind and dust stop in front of the gun head incredibly, and the skin has completely attached to the gun head, and you can clearly feel the coldness of the iron.
As long as it took a little further point, the blade of the gun could cut through the throat of Fengchen, but it finally stopped, and no tragedy occurred.
Stopping does not mean that Fengchen is safe, and Fengchen must make the next move as soon as possible: because the other party is only stationary.
Seeing that the wind and dust actually stopped, the head of the gun attached to the meat also took action. actually didn't send it forward, but chose to slam it back, and then, mercilessly, stabbed towards Fengchen and stabbed Fengchen in the throat.
"Can't he see it" Fengchen was a little puzzled, obviously sending it directly forward was the fastest way to harvest, but the other party gave up the basics.
In a trance, Fengchen sensed that something was wrong, and vaguely found a certain point.
At the same time, the Angry Dust Knife blocked in time, and it was horizontal at the tip of the spear, and it was hard to resist this attack, and the head of the spear was separated in front of the Angry Dust Knife, unable to go further.
"We can't let them be presumptuous like this anymore," he encountered danger one after another, and Fengchen also felt that it was not good to continue like this.
At the same time, he has been pressed and beaten like this, and he almost died several times, and he didn't give the other party a little color to look at, which really made Fengchen unable to swallow this breath.
"Since you have used this kind of martial art, then you are not welcome."
The originally red Angry Dust Knife suddenly poured out a cloud of flames, and the flames spread, instantly enveloping the wind and dust and disappearing.
The mutation of wind and dust fell in Wang Ye's eyes and turned into incredible.
"What is that" I don't know why this kind of flame appeared around Feng Chen, but he couldn't look at it like this, Wang Ye decided to test it.
The most suitable object for temptation seems to be a humanoid summon with a giant axe.
Driven by Wang Ye, the humanoid summon wielded a huge axe and slashed at the flames, but the result was beyond Wang Ye's imagination: the giant axe fell, and the flames splashed everywhere, but it was not completely broken, only opened a crack of about half a meter, but still could not see the trace of wind and dust, in vain.
"This is the most destructive summon" Wang Ye couldn't help but be a little moved, especially when he saw that the flames were actually gathering again, and even constantly burning the giant axe, scorching and melting the tough axe little by little, his heart was even more shocked.
I don't know if I felt the change in the axe, or if it was the offensive launched by the wind and dust driver.
The flames, which were originally just wrapped in wind and dust, suddenly spread out in all directions, completely engulfing the two enemies in an instant.
And almost at the moment of being devoured, the two summons that were originally connected to Wang Ye's spirit were completely disconnected.
"Actually sacrificed like this" Feeling the connection between himself and the two summons, it was actually broken off like this, Wang Ye couldn't believe his feelings, he was scorched by such a flame for a long time, as long as Wang Ye was willing to continue to supply spiritual power to the summons, he should be able to maintain it for a while. was suddenly killed, and it was only possible to succeed in the dust.
The flames didn't last long, and soon dissipated.
After the flames receded, what made Wang Ye even more shocked was that Fengchen's figure actually disappeared with it, and he couldn't find a trace.
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"Not good" Wang Ye immediately realized that Fengchen took advantage of the flames blocking his vision and attracting his attention, so he quietly hid his figure and hid.
But before Wang Ye could react, "poof," his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and Wang Ye spit out a mouthful of blood.
The reason for vomiting blood is only clear to Wang Ye himself, not because he was sneak attacked by the wind and dust, but from his summons: just now, when he was still shocked that the wind and dust disappeared, the other three summons were all cut off from him.
"Sure enough."
There was a sound of Fengchen behind him, Wang Ye immediately turned around and found that Fengchen was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"These summons are all connected to your spirit, otherwise they wouldn't be so obedient and match so well, right, doing so can really increase their combat power.
However, this method also has a drawback, once the summon summoned in this way dies, the summoner itself will also suffer some damage.
You vomited blood just now, which is the best proof, I'm right," Fengchen said with a determined face.
It's not hard to see, and it's not something to be proud of.
Wang Ye was the same, not shocked because Fengchen was able to see through his tricks, but because Fengchen was actually able to destroy five summons in front of him in a row and show strength.
"How did you kill them" Your own summons are definitely not that fragile, and they can kill them in a short time, and the means used by Feng Chen are definitely not ordinary.
"I can't tell you this, or I think I'd like to hide it on purpose" The flames were released for defense, on the one hand; On the other hand, it is also to hide his own means, until the last moment, Fengchen is still unwilling to expose his strength in this public.
"Since you don't want to tell me, then I can only force you to expose it."
Knowing what Fengchen meant, Wang Ye couldn't help but be angry.
Until now, he is unwilling to expose his hole cards, which is undoubtedly chio's naked contempt for himself.
Although he was occupied by the wind and dust, Wang Ye didn't think it was anything, it was just the loss of the five-headed summon.
"Let me see what the real summoning martial arts are."
Wang Ye secretly said in his heart, waking up the hidden summons in one tree, preparing to let Fengchen experience an unprecedented summoning feast
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