"Demon Fire Fury, break it for me" Dodging the wind and dust of the instant killing blow of the False Cold Tomb Shadow, the Angry Dust Knife in his hand was quickly raised horizontally in front of his chest, without waiting for the False Cold Tomb to make any reaction, the long knife pointed straight ahead, and the magic fire contained in the Angry Dust Knife was suppressed at one point and erupted suddenly.
In an instant, the high-density demonic fire compressed into almost a line spurted violently from the tip of the Fury Dust Knife, causing bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations, carrying through the momentum of ten thousand jun, and shooting towards the enemy who could not see the figure in front of him, like a pitch-black dragon.
This time, the Demon Fire Fury, whether it was in terms of release time or compression, was undoubtedly much more perfect than the wind and dust of the Condensation Realm.
It's just that even though it was such a swift and swift move, released in such a short period of time and at such a close distance, it still failed to play too much as desired.
The other party actually completed an unimaginable action between the lightning and flint.
Almost at the moment when the demonic fire rage erupted, the false cold tomb seemed to immediately catch the spiritual power fluctuations brought about by the move of wind and dust, and he was also very prepared to grasp the threat that this move could bring.
In the case that the wind and dust were invisible, the false cold tomb actually retreated step by step in the face of the demonic fire erupting from the wind and dust, and followed the movement trajectory of the demonic fire fury, and performed a familiar but completely unfamiliar martial art of the wind and dust.
Two light red cuts emerge in the darkness, but they don't mean the end.
Under Feng Chen's slightly puzzled gaze, light red cutting marks appeared in front of Feng Chen's eyes as if he was stepping backwards, gradually spreading to the distance of demon anger.
Although it is said to be gradual, it is actually very rapid, almost in less than half a second, time seems to stand still, or extremely slow.
Between the wind and dust and the false cold tomb, in this extremely short and seemingly extremely long time, more than ten light red cutting marks suddenly appeared, but they did not attack the wind and dust, but were very neatly but messily arranged in the demonic fire rage erupted from the wind and dust.
When the last cutting trace: the two cross-cutting marks that were already close to Fengchen's palm appeared, at the end of the demonic fire's anger, two huge cutting marks that were also cross-cut began to appear at some point, like a spatial rift, at the end of the demonic fire's anger, directly blocking the demon's firerage's indomitable momentum, and not allowing it to move forward.
"This martial art, shouldn't it be comprehended after Leng Tomb's recent breakthrough?"
Fengchen couldn't help but think in his heart.
Although it is a somewhat familiar cross cut, the posture presented is far from being explained by the cross cut.
Moreover, although he couldn't see the figure of the false cold tomb, Feng Chen could faintly feel an irresistible momentum from the huge cutting marks at the end of the demonic fire: "I'm afraid, the demonic fire rage will be cut off" Such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and in front of him, with the appearance of such a thought as Feng Chen, time finally began to flow normally from extremely slow or even stagnant.
The sound of "cross cutting, dancing" came from nowhere, sounding coldly in this space, but it was not heard by the wind and dust, and the latter's attention at the moment was completely attracted by the cutting marks in front of him.
More than a dozen or even dozens of cutting marks are as if they have touched a thin string, revealing at the same time the powerful power hidden in the shallow traces that should not be contained.
Under Feng Chen's shocked gaze, light red cutting marks erupted with unimaginable aggression.
At this moment, the cutting marks will be swept through the demonic fire anger without any hindrance, the high-density demonic fire, like cutting tofu, directly sliced apart, dozens of cutting marks with each other, at this moment, the wind and dust, this magic fire, directly cut into dozens of pieces that are not too threatening, messy in front of the wind and dust.
If it was just like that, the wind and dust might just be shocked, shocked by the strength of these dozens of cutting marks.
But now, Fengchen's eyes are not necessarily just shocked, there is another negative emotion.
And this kind of negative emotion, called fear, is an emotion that almost everyone will have, appearing at this moment, constituting a frightened look.
"Cross Cutting, Slashing the Sky" sounded with an inaudible sound, and the huge cutting marks that were originally blocked at the end of the Demon Fire Fury finally began to move only to itself after the Demon Fire Fury was completely destroyed.
It seems to have a generator or engine with extremely strong horsepower, and the giant cutting marks that were originally stationary not far from the wind and dust suddenly have extremely high momentum at this moment, and at a speed that the wind and dust can barely react to and dodge, crushing the remnants of the demonic fire that were cut into pieces along the way, and swept towards the wind and dust, arrogant and terrifying.
"Demon Fire Blade" Several rapidly circling Demon Fire Blades came out in response, vibrating with bursts of spiritual pressure, and slashed at the almost unstoppable huge cross in front of him under the manipulation of wind and dust, "Cut, didn't you trigger that state" After sending out several Demon Fire Blades in a row, Fengchen didn't find that strange feeling, and couldn't help smacking his lips and saying a little unpleasantly.
If he could trigger that strange feeling at this time, Fengchen would be completely confident that he would be able to completely stop the huge cross in front of him through the Demonic Fire Blade.
However, after all, it is also a probabilistic thing, and it can only rely on luck in a hurry.
And now, it is obvious that Fengchen is unlucky, so the Demon Fire Blade is far from enough to save the current situation.
Sure enough, several demonic fire blades slashed at the giant cross body, although they did not shatter with a single touch, but they only lasted less than a second, and they were directly shattered by the giant cross, turning into spiritual residue and dissipating into the air.
The giant cross, on the other hand, continued to storm the dust as if it were barely affected.
"I can't stop it, I can only hide, I hope there won't be.
Sure enough, I knew that it was impossible not to block it" Seeing that the giant cross had arrived in front of him, it was too late to avoid it, so Fengchen had no choice but to bite the bullet, and when he dodged to the side accurately with a trace of luck, he ushered in the false cold tomb that came from the shadow, and the merciless shadow killing.
"I can only fight, the wind gathers fire, the wind slashes, and the wind breaks" In the rush of the wind and dust with no way out, the spiritual power and spiritual power were once again used to the extreme.
In this pitch-black space, after the pitch-black demon fireballs were rapidly condensed, before these demon fireballs exploded under its control, the angry dust knife in his right hand condensed the wind and flame slash, but the left hand held it in the void.
The Furious Dust Knife and the Void's Shadow Instant Kill struck together, and Wind Breaker also came out in response when the Wind Flame Slash and Shadow Instant Kill were intertwined, greatly relieving the pressure of the Wind Flame Slash that was facing the Shadow Instant Kill head-on and falling into the downwind.
After these actions were completed, Feng Chen did not dare to be idle, and his spiritual power quickly manipulated the dense magic fireballs beside him, and when the giant cross swept over, the hastily condensed magic fireballs all detonated at the same time, instantly releasing a huge amount of magic fire and an impact force that was difficult to guard against, directly acting on Feng Chen's body, which was originally stalemate with Shadow Instant Kill.
And the wind and dust, who had already expected all this, suddenly changed the movements of his hands at the moment when the impact hit, so he repeated the trick, wanting to pick the shadow instant kill to another track again.
Only this time, Fengchen also gave up his own balance, and with the impact of the two attacks, the whole person quickly swept to the side, and in this way dodged the seemingly insoluble encirclement attack.
As for the track that the wind and dust were leading to, it was the track that the giant cross had swept into, exposing the false cold tomb directly to its own attack.
After a series of actions are completed, it seems very complicated, but in fact, it only happens in a short second, or even less time, so fast that it is impossible to think about it.
And as long as there is a little mistake, as long as there is a little bit of inadequacy, the final result may be a complete failure of the wind and dust: it is not a cross cut by the swept up, but a fake cold tomb shadow directly slashed across the chest, and the heart in the chest is stamped with two cross-crossed traces.
"It's really dangerous, if it's too late, maybe you'll be crushed by that thing."
Stabilizing his body flying upside down, Fengchen looked shocked and undecided, but when he looked at the place where the giant cross and the shadow instant kill were fighting, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes: "Then again, how do you feel that something is wrong."
Feng Chenxin was a little puzzled, and he didn't rush to the fake cold tomb to fall into the well.
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The two attacks of the Giant Cross and the Shadow Instant Kill collided together, and there was no doubt that it was the former who won in the end, even though the Shadow Instant Kill was the more powerful attack of the Cold Tomb, but it was still not the newly mastered martial art of the Cold Tomb.
It's just that after the giant cross smashed the shadow instantaneously without suspense, because of the existence of this short second, or a little longer, the false cold tomb that released these two tricks calmly took advantage of these times to avoid the crushing of the giant cross and disappeared into the darkness without finding a figure.
What's more strange is that it has obviously escaped from the threat of the giant cross, but the fake cold tomb did not continue to attack the wind and dust, but chose the same choice as the wind and dust: silent on the side, as if thinking about something "This fake cold tomb has also stopped, and it's fun now."
Noticing the abnormal behavior of the fake cold tomb, Fengchen's face laughed, but the entanglement in his eyes was different from his expression, but it looked more messy before.
"This guy, if it's just an impostor, why would he know Leng Tomb's newly comprehended moves, or that Leng Tomb had already used this martial art when he was tested on the other side, so this imposter would use it, but, this is just the beginning, what kind of situation did Leng Tomb encounter that Leng Tomb would use the new trick so quickly If not, the reason why this impostor might use this martial art is only the possibility of reading our memory.
However, just reading the memory, can it really be so perfect" Fengchen shook his head, he really couldn't accept such a result.
Only if you have fought it yourself can you appreciate the horror of this impostor.
Even if it's just a duel of a few moves, Fengchen's evaluation of this impostor can't be higher.
Even, let Fengchen now have a feeling: Could this so-called imposter actually be the cold tomb itself, not that it is just an imposter as Fengchen thought.
After all, "Even if Leng Tomb fights against me by himself, I'm afraid it's also at this level, no matter how powerful that flame toad is, it is impossible to make an imposter make it have combat instincts, and its combat skills can completely imitate himself," Feng Chen thought to himself.
Moreover, at this moment, the fake cold tomb chose not to continue the attack, because Fengchen thought that this fake cold tomb might be the most important decision point of the real cold tomb: if it was a fake cold tomb, it should not stop and continue to attack Fengchen, because it was originally the fake cold tomb that took the initiative to attack Fengchen, and now it is too strange not to continue to do so.
However, if this false cold tomb is not a fake cold tomb, but a real cold tomb, then all this is explained.
I've already said that it's a test, and it seems to have come to another dimension, and the first test is still carried out separately, so it's normal to have the idea that the second test is also carried out separately.
At this time, it is normal to feel the existence of spiritual power fluctuations around you, and you will attack the other party as an attack target.
Moreover, from the beginning of the battle, the martial arts used by Leng Tomb have always been very personal, and Leng Tomb has actually guessed that the second level of the test may not be carried out separately, but is carried out together but not visible to each other, so he uses martial arts to attack a hint of information, hinting at the unknown person encountered, what his identity is.
If the other party is really an enemy, then it is understandable for Leng Tomb to do this, after all, Leng Tomb's series of attacks, Feng Chen really can't see that Leng Tomb has a place to stop, and it is completely ruthless.
But on the other hand, if the other party is really a companion on his side, although Leng Tomb's attack is quite threatening, it may not be able to defeat Fengchen or Shi Yu.
At least judging by the results, Wind Dust escaped from the attack of the Cold Tomb.
As a result, Fengchen began to wonder if Leng Tomb's identity was true or false, just as Leng Tomb thought.
And Leng Tomb himself stopped, perhaps judging whether Fengchen's identity was true or false based on the previous battle.
"Then the next question is, even if we can recognize the identity of the other party, what should we do in order to pass the test of this second level" Fengchen's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, it seems that the conditions for passing this second level test have become more confusing because of the true and false identity of Leng Tomb
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