The pitch-black fireballs formed by the wind gathering flames quickly spread all over the road in front of Yan Hu, constantly compressing and condensing, and as soon as Yan Hu got closer, they all exploded, shocking the other party and making him stop.
It can be said that in such a short period of time, with such cultivation, such a heaven and earth can be laid down at once, and only an extraordinary spiritual power like Fengchen can do it, which even Yanhu has to admire.
But even if he had achieved this point, after feeling the increasingly powerful spiritual pressure on Yan Hu's body, which had already exceeded the level of the second transformation of the spirit gathering, Fengchen's face did not look good: he did not have great confidence and expectation in his heart for the obstruction he had laid out, and subconsciously tightened the angry dust knife that he had just pulled out, as if he was worried about it.
At this time, as if sensing the owner's concern, he didn't make any movement all the time, as if it was just an ordinary weapon of the Fury Dust Knife, but he reacted.
The abrupt red light constantly flashed around his body, and he kept breaking free from it, and there was a tendency to break free from the shackles of Fengchen's hands, which surprised Fengchen for a while.
It's just that after the strange sensation from the blade was fully understood and accepted by Fengchen's brain, the hand that was originally holding the Fuchen Knife was released at this time, giving the Fuchen Knife a freedom.
With a bang, like an arrow off the string, the Fury Dust Knife flew directly out of Fengchen's hand, flashing with a pale red light, like an arrow meteor, rushing towards the Yanhu that rushed straight away, making the latter startled for a while, but he had to immediately calm down to deal with this sudden knife: because of the power contained in that side, it had to be dealt with carefully.
"Is the blood refining weapon interesting, but it can't stop me" recognized the true identity of the Fuchen Knife at a glance, there was no trace of spiritual power and spiritual power manipulation, but the knife was acting with its own consciousness, which is something that only a blood refining weapon can do.
"The strength of the blood refining weapon, relying on the cultivator's own cultivation and soul smelting, Fengchen is just a late-stage cultivator of condensation, as long as the soul refining is not too powerful, although this weapon is powerful, it is not too threatening to me."
Quickly judging the threat level of the Angry Dust Knife in his heart, Yan Hu's pair of fleshy palms were not afraid to rush towards the flying Angry Dust Knife, and the spiritual power contained in both palms was sprayed from the palms, and he actually wanted to blast the Angry Dust Knife away with a single blow.
Indeed, Yan Hu's analysis is not wrong, the strength of a blood refining weapon mainly relies on the cultivator himself and the smelted soul, Fengchen's cultivation is indeed not high, even if it is true strength, it is impossible for the Fuchen Knife to gain much power from Fengchen's body, this kind of judgment is correct to this extent, yes, to this extent, it is only to this extent.
What Yan Hu miscalculated was the soul of this Angry Dust Knife's blood refining, which was completely unexpectedly powerful.
The red light and the pale white substance collided together, and after making a loud bang, under the gaze of everyone's surprised eyes, the originally dim red light actually overwhelmed the pale white substance in an instant, and the blade of the angry dust knife directly cut the two beast heads formed by the pale white transparent substance at the moment of the confrontation, and saw that it was about to be slashed at the palm of Yan Hu's hand, completely cutting it off, but the latter's palm was temporarily reversed at the last moment, and a large amount of spiritual power erupted from the palm again, shaking the aggressive angry dust knife away, In this way, the pain of a severed hand was spared.
"What kind of soul is this blood refining weapon" Yan Hu was almost shocked into a cold sweat, he originally thought that the attack that was vulnerable to attack was unexpectedly powerful, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, in an extremely short period of time, he reacted quickly, otherwise his palms might not belong to him now.
Thinking of this, Yan Hu couldn't help but feel palpitations, and even the eyes that looked at Fengchen couldn't help but be a little timid.
"It's really, it seems that my preparations are a bit redundant."
Looking at the timidity in Yan Hu's eyes, he was in the dust, but he was wailing that he had formed a hastily formed heaven and earth, which seemed to be useless at all, it was all better than an angry dust knife.
The person who wants to stop has been stopped by the sudden outbreak of the Angry Dust Knife, as long as Yanhu can't show stronger strength, Fengchen is fully confident that he will be able to penetrate it with the Angry Dust Knife alone, of course, this is only based on the fact that the Angry Dust Knife can continue to hold on.
At this moment, although the Fury Dust Knife was still buzzing around Feng Chen's body, it seemed that as long as Yan Hu made any abnormal move, it would immediately shoot out and intercept it again, but Feng Chen knew that the reason why the Fury Dust Knife was hovering like this was because it no longer had the ability to continue to strike.
"In the end, my strength is too weak to exert the power of the Fury Dust Knife."
Fengchen sighed in his heart, the strength of the Fuchen Knife was recognized by his master, in the words of Old Man Chen, Fengchen's knife was a weapon that could really accompany him to the end, even as a divine weapon of the Venerable, it was not inferior at all.
It's just that Fengchen's strength is too low now, and he can't give full play to the strength of this knife at all.
When Fengchen and Yanhu confronted each other, and the two sides refused to take a step away, a figure also reappeared behind Yanhu, and it was Wang Ruochen who was troubled by Yanhu's sneak attack at this time.
Almost without thinking about it, after seeing Yan Hu's back, he directly slashed down the giant axe, containing powerful flame spiritual power, and slashed out a half-moon-shaped fiery red slash and rushed towards Yan Hu.
"Lion Tiger Beast Gang, Tiger Gang Boom, Break Me Up" Sensing the fiery red slash coming from behind him, it was obviously Wang Ruochen's angry blow, but Yan Hu didn't necessarily have how cautious, he just turned sideways and punched out with his left hand, and a pale white transparent tiger head bit the other party instantly before Breaking Yan and killing him, and then burst out from the palm of his hand with strong spiritual power, and the tiger's head suddenly burst into white light, and even the pair of beast eyes that were originally godless were also blazing, and the sharp tiger teeth quickly snapped together, and even bit Wang Ruochen's struggling slash directly, and then the mouth emitted a strong spiritual pressure, and the spiritual power broke through the flame slash at this moment and erupted with all its might, only at this moment, this huge slash was directly shattered as if it had been bitten by a tiger's head, shocking the eyes of the two of them.
"This guy, how much strength is hidden" Fengchen looked at Yan Hu with a shocked face, and a trace of anger gradually rose in his heart.
The strength that Yan Hu is showing now has almost reached the level of the Four Transformations of Gathering Spirits, otherwise it would be impossible to directly crush Wang Ruochen's Broken Flame Slash with one blow.
The strength that Yanhu showed before was only the second change of the Gathering Spirit, but at this moment it has reached the point of approaching the four changes of the Gathering Spirit, if it is said that it has broken through to this point in the past few days, he will not believe it: because it is impossible that there will be no signs at all.
If it doesn't break through to this point, then the only possibility is that Yanhu has always hidden his cultivation before, even when he was fighting against Warcraft.
Hiding his cultivation for no reason, coupled with Yan Hu's unkind behavior before, at this moment, in the heart of the wind and dust, Yan Hu's original friendly image was shattered, in his opinion, it was just Yan Hu's disguise.
The real Yan Tiger is the enemy who has cold eyes and reveals killing intent from time to time.
"Little brother Fengchen, Miss Wang, you two should stop."
Just when the three of them were at a stalemate, a frustrated and weak voice came not far away, which suddenly relieved the tense atmosphere of the three of them, and they all looked at the owner of the voice.
The speaker was none other than the ice wolf who had been hit hard by Yanhu's kick before, and at this moment, with the support of several members of the Tempest Mercenary Group, he came to the three of them, and said slowly: "This matter is just a family matter of my Tempest Mercenary Group, although the two of you are friends of my Tempest Mercenary Group, but this matter, please let us solve it ourselves." ” "But," "Forget it, Wind and Dust.
Hearing the ice wolf's words, Fengchen was about to persuade, but was directly interrupted by Wang Ruochen, who rushed up and shook his head, signaling him to do what the ice wolf said.
"Forget it, I don't care" Seeing that Wang Ruochen also stopped, Fengchen's eyes swept back and forth on the faces of the ice wolf and Wang Ruochen, but he couldn't see a trace of concession from the expressions on the faces of the two, and in the end, he could only be deflated, retracted the angry dust knife that was hovering in the air, inserted it back into his waist and took a few steps back, and by the way, he withdrew the wind gathering fire that was cast, looking like he was resigned.
Looking at Fengchen and Wang Ruochen's actions, Yan Hu did not take this opportunity to escape, but frowned and looked at the ice wolf who couldn't stop panting, and said impatiently: "What do you want, I said I won't stay, don't waste your efforts."
Although he said this, he didn't mean to leave immediately, obviously because of the temporary appearance of the ice wolf, Yan Hu had to stay here and listen to what he wanted to say.
"I won't stop you from leaving, or I won't let the two of them stop, but you seem to have forgotten to explain something before you go."
The ice wolf said lightly, as if he had forgotten the man in front of him, and just kicked him away, ruthlessly existing, looking at Yan Hu as if it was routine, waiting for the latter's answer.
"Explain something" Yan Hu raised the corners of his eyebrows, thought about it, and then shook his head and said: "There is nothing to explain, if there is something you can say directly."
It didn't seem that there was anything to explain, and Yan Hu handed over the right to speak to the ice wolf.
"Yes, after you leave, who will temporarily act as the head of the regiment" Ice Wolf still had a flat tone, but when he said this, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed it.
"What is the temporary head of the group, I am not leaving temporarily, but leaving the Tempest Mercenary Group forever, do you know if you want to ask the head of the group who should do it, then it's up to you, I won't come back, you know" instantly understood the meaning of the ice wolf's words, Yan Hu was quite impatient, but he didn't get angry because the other party played this kind of word game.
"Okay, I see."
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Ice Wolf nodded, and seemed to accept Yan Hu's statement, making the latter's face relaxed for a while, thinking that Ice Wolf finally accepted his departure, but was completely helpless by the other party's words: "It also means that from today onwards, I am the temporary head of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment, and the time limit is until you come back," The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, suppressing the pain originally contained, Ice Wolf looked at Yan Hu with a smile on his face, and said: "Am I right, Regiment Leader" A pair of eyes looked directly at Yan Hu, and his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to flash with a different meaning, was caught by another pair of eyes and understood what he meant.
"So this matter, it's over inexplicably" Looking at the back that disappeared at the gate of the Mercenary Guild, Fengchen was speechless for a while: He really couldn't understand how this matter had developed to this point.
"We have no reason or qualification to ask too much about the affairs of other mercenary groups, maybe this result is already the best solution," Wang Ruochen said with some emotion, his eyes reflecting a hint of thought.
The development of things was really beyond the expectations of the two, originally with the mood of seeing the injustice of the road, and stopped the villain of Yanhu, but the victims still didn't let them take care of it, and there was a bunch of messy things later.
In the end, Yan Hu left directly, but the Tempest Mercenary Regiment inexplicably had only one temporary leader, who was also an ice wolf.
Looking at the appearance of the members of the Tempest Mercenary Group, it seems that this result is barely acceptable.
There was no one who was resentful because Yan Hu ruthlessly abandoned them, but was looking forward to the return of Yan Hu who didn't know when he would be able to come back and continue to be their leader, if it weren't for the fear of telling them the truth was too pitiful, or if they directly told them the truth, they wouldn't believe it, Fengchen really wanted to pick up each of their ears and said loudly in their ears: "Your broken head will never come back, never, don't think about such useless things anymore, not to mention that he is so excessive to you."
Yes, Fengchen has this kind of thought, but he doesn't want to say it because he thinks it's useless.
However, after the ice wolf slowly walked up to him and Wang Ruochen and told him and Wang Ruochen those few words, these words became unspeakable.
"Little Brother Fengchen, Miss Wang, thank you two very much for your action just now."
This was the ice wolf's first sentence, but he was mercilessly ridiculed by the wind and dust: "Yes, I thought we were both nosy."
As he spoke, Fengchen tilted his head over, as if he was unwilling to continue to look at the frail young man in front of him, and the complex emotions in his heart were stirred and elusive.
Fengchen's faux pasy reaction, Wang Ruochen didn't say anything, it was better to say that she was not very happy, but it was not the same as Fengchen.
Wang Ruochen is not like Fengchen, he has a good relationship with Yanhu, and he will help, but just because he can't look past it, and Fengchen also wants to make a move, so he intervenes without hesitation.
Later, because of the ice wolf, on the one hand, because the ice wolf's words were not wrong, they were not qualified to ask about the internal affairs of other mercenary groups, and this was the same for Wang Ruochen himself.
If something went wrong with the Aochen mercenary group one day, she also didn't want others to interfere in it, so Wang Ruochen simply stopped and stopped the wind and dust by the way
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